I Keep Witches While Others Keep Dragons

Blood flowed down the cracks of the stone tiles.

Mauser struggled to stand up from the rubble as he was looked down at by Golden King.

Half of his face turned red because of the blood on his forehead. He couldn't stop gasping.

Mauser said with difficulty, "You are still the same. Teacher, you are impatient when something goes wrong."

Golden King snorted coldly. "At the beginning, I thought you didn't have good intentions, but it's a pity that you have such a good talent, so I accept you as my tutor, apprentice.

I didn't expect you to be a rebel after only one year's learning. Now, look at you. What do you look like?

What you were more than 20 years ago is similar to now. Your strength has almost not increased. It is a reckless waste of such a good talent.

If you had been with me all the time, you might have become a new holy god now."

"Talent?"

Mauser smiled bitterly, "In the past more than 400 years, how many gifted children have been born? There were at least forty or fifty people who were praised as having the chance to become the new holy king.

But look, is there a new holy king? Four hundred years ago, it was you four, but today it is still you four."

"Too many stupid betrays. Every time we cultivate a qualified young man, we will be instigated to revolt by all forces.

Including Andrew.

The comment of Red King on him would also be the holy king in the future, but as a result, he was also instigated to rebel as before."

With a bitter smile, Mauser took out his sword finger and summoned the bundle of fairy rope. "In the past four hundred years, all the talents have conspired against each other, but none of them has been left.

This itself proved the problem.

People will naturally have a wider range of knowledge after they become stronger. With this knowledge, they will naturally realize the sin of your Magic Association.

It's the Magic Association that is wrong. It's you, four holy kings, not those talents."

After saying that, Mauser waved his hand.

The bundle of fairy rope was like a bolt from the sky as it shot towards Golden King and tightly wrapped around his wrist.

Mauser endured the pain and activated magic power.

Golden King's right hand was immediately broken.

"Aha!"

Andrew and Mia, who followed closely behind, attacked from behind.

The fist and wand burst out of the red fire and green wind.

At the moment of contact, the bundle of fairy rope even tied up the left hand of Golden King, sealing his magic power. At the same time, it also grabbed his left hand to tie him up.

In the blink of an eye, the killing was finished.

However,

"Humph, you cooperated well, but it's a pity that it's an insignificant skill."

Boom.

The magic power exploded all of a sudden, making Andrew and Mia feel as if a train full of coal hit their faces.

They were blown away and crashed into two mud houses along the street.

Then he turned to glare at Mauser.

The next second, Mauser felt a sharp pain in his chest.

An invisible force hit his chest like an urban attack hammer and broke his ribs.

Mauser flew dozens of meters away and crashed into the rubble again.

"How... How could it be possible? His magic power should have been blocked!"

Mia struggled to stand up and looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, confirming that the bundle of fairy rope in his hand was working.

Andrew, who had deeply experienced the power of the rope, also couldn't understand why Golden King could still use the magic power when he was tied by the rope.

"You mean this?"

He stretched out his right hand.

With a clatter.

Just like stretching out, the broken palm grew again.

It was not magic.

Over speed reincarnation

"There must be a limit to everything. Even if it is a divine-made magic suit, there is a limit to the amount of magic power that can be suppressed, not to mention..."

With that, he grabbed the bundle of fairy rope on his arm and said, "... I can't deal with the equipment I gave you?"

Hiss.

The bundle of fairy rope was torn apart in front of them.

What a terrifying force it was.

The bundle of fairy rope couldn't express him.

This was the power of the holy king.

"Are you right, my good disciple?"

Most of Mauser's body was buried in the rubble. He was so badly injured that he didn't even have the strength to speak, leaving him vomiting blood.

Turning around, he looked at Andrew and Mia.

"If you two are in a hurry to die, I will do you a favor."

As soon as he finished speaking, he appeared in front of Mia, just like moving in an instant.

"What..."

Startled, Mia took a few steps back and waved the wand, trying to resist.

However, her hand was grasped by him the moment she waved it.

"Well, it's a beautiful wand. Poor people like you shouldn't have such a thing."

He pinched the wand's head with two fingers as if plucking a flower.

No matter how hard Mia tried, she couldn't resist the power of these two fingers.

After looking at them carefully for a while, Golden King smiled and said, "No matter how you came here, a mouse-like you who can only hide in the stinky water ditch and eat the swig doesn't deserve such a good thing."

As soon as he finished speaking, he clenched his fists.

Mia was shocked.

The snow wand was crushed into pieces on the spot.

The next second.

Puff!

The blood spurted out several meters away.

"Mia!" Andrew's eyes turned red.

The four fingers of Golden King were completely embedded in her belly.

"Coo!"

Blood flowed down like a small waterfall.

Mia's eyes dimmed.

He drew out his hand knife, blood gushing out.

He threw her away like rubbish.

At this moment, Andrew's anger erupted like a volcano!

"Son of a bitch!"

His fist, which was filled with anger, and wrapped in flames, swung towards the head of the red-golden king.

The fist pierced through the air and made a hissing sharp sound.

However, his fist stopped three meters away from him.

An invisible force blocked the advance of the fist.

Andrew felt that the air around him suddenly froze, and his body seemed to be swallowed up by invisible concrete, unable to move.

Then, Golden King reached out his hand and shook it in the void.

Andrew felt like his neck was held by an invisible vise.

"Your magic power is more than a hundred times weaker than mine. Why do you think your fist can touch me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Andrew heard a strong wind.

Andrew was slapped hard on the ground.

The rock gravel was crushed into the pit in an instant, and a human-shaped pit appeared on the ground.

The blow almost made Andrew faint.

Blood spurted from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

"I hate the weak, and I hate the crap who overestimates himself as the weak."

With a toss of Golden King's hand, Andrew, who was close to shock, flew dozens of meters away and landed beside Mia.

"Rebel, it's time to end the long struggle. Mauser, you are my favorite disciple, but you can't win me anyway.

It's over.

I will use your blood to put an end to this night."

He stood on the ruins.

With his own body, he told all the creatures in the world what was unshakable!