Mystic Dominator

Little William did not die immediately.

In fact, just as Pablol said, this man is also proficient in the spells of the cult warlock school.

The moment he realizes that his body has been fatally wounded.

Little William activated the spell to change his physical state, and countless granulation sprouted from the wound to help him restrain his internal organs and sew up his body.

Just two seconds.

The man repaired the wound caused by Ronald's sword.

It's just that Little William is not Pablo who directly masters the original scriptures.

Although the broken body was reconnected, his current complexion was extremely pale, and no trace of blood could be seen on his bare skin.

The appearance of the whole person.

It's like a specimen fished out of formalin.

"..."

Against such a body, Little William still looked at Ronald on the other side of the water with puzzled eyes.

The wreckage of the multi-masted galleon that he sealed together disappeared.

But this man who shouldn't have been there—Ronald—was floating there.

Soon, doubts receded from the man's eyes.

While rearranging the defensive spells, Little William quickly looked at his old boss:

"Pablo, you really found a good helper, I..."

"Are you in a hurry?" Little William opened his mouth to say something, but Pablo opened his eyes wide and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth, "You are scared, aren't you?"

"What reason do you want to use to drive a wedge between me and Ronald?"

"Speak out and listen."

"..."

Little William's expression instantly turned resentful.

He stretched out his finger and kept shaking it while facing Pablol: "You...you really think you know everything, and everything about me, including life and death, is in your plan?"

Then Pablol answered seriously:

"It's still a little bit worse. This title, which sounds very powerful, still belongs to that guy Danterian for the time being, right?"

"..."

Little William was rendered speechless by Pablol's answer.

Just when he was thinking about how to continue, an even more dangerous situation appeared.

Pablo was still observing his subordinates with great interest.

He doesn't even hesitate to give it any chance to play freely and cast spells.

Not so with Ronald.

After such a few words, this man used the time to recite the mantra again, and it was obvious that he was about to attack him!

"Whoa—"

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood mixed with minced meat spurted out of Little William's mouth.

His face became almost completely dead.

While the figure of the caster froze in the air, he already felt that his heart was crushed by an invisible force, and then this force would even continue to attack his other internal organs!

But the spell came and went as quickly as it came.

Immediately after crushing the heart, it became weak, and then it was useless.

Almost died.

Little William was very sure of this in his heart.

If he hadn't activated the body repairing spell just now, there would have been no other consequences for his heart being pinched and burst.

And suffered a fatal blow again.

Now Little William's physical strength has reached its limit.

Even if Ronald and Pablo didn't continue to attack but just confront each other, he would be unconscious in about a quarter of an hour.

Thinking of this, Little William couldn't help turning his gaze to Pablo.

If he could master the original text of the school like his 'dear old boss', even if this kind of injury had to be repaired a dozen times, it would be no problem for him to fall into this situation.

"I... so nice..."

Little William thought of something, and began to activate his remaining hole cards through gritted teeth.

At this time, Pablol sent him a greeting with great concern:

"Little William, have you figured it out? Are you willing to die!"

"I remember that you are from South County. There seems to be a custom of burying birds at funerals there. How many do you want and what do you want..."

Little William finally couldn't bear it anymore,

Shouting, he punched himself in the lower abdomen.

"You're going to die!"

— at this very moment.

——Ronald is rushing to the positions of the two cult warlocks.

With his current excellent insight ability, he has noticed the movements of Pablo and Little William.

There were two attacks in a row just now.

There is no doubt that they were all sent out to take the life of Little William.

It's a pity that the spells of these cult warlocks are so difficult, even fatal damage can be repaired in a very short period of time.

Right now, the speed of the fog of hell is not as fast as that of me.

The chance to use the most deadly long-range attack is also consumed.

So Ronald's choice was naturally to close the distance with Little William immediately, and use the sword of St. Catalina in his hand to completely end the enemy's life.

After all, just by looking at his appearance, he can understand that Little William is now at the end of his battle.

It doesn't pose much of a threat at all.

The distance of 100 meters can be reached in the blink of an eye at Ronald's current speed.

However, Little William's move to kill him was just raising his hand and punching his lower abdomen hard.

Snapped--

The palm pierced through the flesh and blood, and he pulled out something like a villain's picture album together with the flesh and blood.

boom!

In the next second, a violent explosion was triggered from the hands of Little William.

Ronald could feel the magic power of the original code emanating from this guy, and his first thought was that Little William wanted to let his original code go berserk, and then pull everyone into the original code trial.

It's a pity... Ronald guessed wrong.

This little William seems to have some brains, but as Pablol's favorite subordinate, how could he not have some crazy qualities?

Little William's actions were not at all intended to make Yuan Dian run amok.

He chose to use himself as a sacrifice, and then activated the strongest sacrifice spell in the original scriptures he held.

And the target of this sacrificial spell...

It was the original scripture that Little William took out of his body!

After the violent magic power was generated, it began to flow, and then hit the book that was its origin.

At this moment, a strong airflow burst out from the original script.

The huge magic power also began to vent instantly.

Ronald and Pablo, who were the closest to Little William, couldn't even stabilize their bodies for the first time, and were directly blown out of an extremely long distance.

On the surface of the sea, Ronald stabilized his figure as fast as he could.

He erected the sword of Santa Caterina in front of him, raised his head and prepared to resist the coming terrible attack.

——Vision is seriously affected.

The explosion hit the sea water and crushed ice, and the splashing airflow and magic power mixed in, making everything extremely chaotic... In such a situation, it is impossible to distinguish any useful information with the naked eye!

Another two seconds passed before Ronald noticed the first movement.

That was Pablo's exasperated cry:

"Little William, you must be out of your mind!"

"Anyway, it's dead, you just want to mess up your original script, right?"