Mary panicked for a while, and saw the little witch pointed her left hand at her face, and a ball of red light slowly gathered in the palm of her hand!

A red torrent ran across Mary's cheek, leaving a drop of blood in a faint red mark.

Hell, she is indeed practicing secret arts like all knights, and she is still aggressive!

The surrounding audience suddenly realized that the little witch turned out to be a blood knight.

As soon as Mary's vest was cold, her body became more and more tense. If she hadn't twisted her neck, there would be a hole in her big face with heavy makeup.

"it's a pity."

Nolan rubbed his fingers, and the operation of the Water Spirit Secret Art in a scarlet posture turned into a torrent of blood.

"Torrent...how is this possible?"

Although it is a low-level secret technique of the water spirit element, it also has the strength of an eighth-level soul! ?

Lockerin was extremely shocked. As the only full-attribute legal apprentice with a colorless soul in the world, he knew better than anyone the difficulty of simultaneously practicing martial arts and secret arts.

It is equivalent to disrupting the inherent familiar elements in the body, rearranging and reorganizing them in an instant, and guiding the soul to sing and release.

Therefore, a well-trained knight often has to be proficient in switching elements before he can set foot on the battlefield, otherwise there is no time to change his posture when facing the enemy.

Switching between martial arts and secret arts means disrupting the arrangement of elements all the time, which is difficult for ordinary people's mental strength and wisdom, and an accidental misremembering of the order will cause the soul to collapse.

But Nolan is not human, and combining elements is as easy as breathing for the beautiful girl god king.

Everything is born from chaos, except for dominating the elemental spirits, Astertaya knows everything!

It is no exaggeration to say that Nolan can also become a new goddess of elements as long as she kills the goddess Qi Yao and takes away her godhead and brand.

Mary, who was just about to fight back, was once again suppressed by the treacherous blood-haired witch. In addition to the agile sword, there were countless tricky secret techniques hindering her attack.

Light Bomb.......Explosion Technique......

The battlefield was full of blood, and the bloody soul sometimes burst into a strong light, and sometimes exploded into flames. It often bounced like thunder, entangled Mary's ankles, and forced her to be swept in place by the wind's breath cross sword, and gradually fell into the sky. downwind.

Secret arts and martial arts are used harmoniously in the Blood Knights. Although they have only experienced one novice expedition, they fight like a knight who has experienced many battles.

"Furious Flame, listen to my orders!"

Every time Nolan chanted a secret technique, the cold sweat on the faces of the instructors and students present increased.

The scarlet posture seems to be able to simulate any kind of soul, releasing all the secret arts and martial arts of the elements, and will not be restrained by any attribute.

But Alicia was only concentrating on the whole series of martial arts back then, and didn't know the secret arts.

Today's Nolan...is a dual-cultivation knight!

Mary's flame shield is falling apart, and she will inevitably fall into defeat.

This is still the case of low-level secret techniques. If you master high-level martial arts and secret techniques, how powerful will the blood knight grow?

157. A Good Tool Man is Willing to Bet and Admit Loss

Snapped!

clang clang!

The ear-piercing roar of the first training ground was still reverberating fiercely, and the grass that the janitors had just finished nursing was already riddled with holes.

This high-intensity duel lasted for more than ten minutes and there was still no winner. The two sides exchanged strong attacks without stopping for a second.

The students around didn't dare to say anything out of air, for fear of missing something.

The warhammer and the great sword collided again, and the two girls bounced off alternately, and the endless onslaught finally stopped.

Both Nolan and Mary's hands were trembling, panting and wary of each other, both physical strength and soul were about to be exhausted.

The heroic silver-haired girl was sweating profusely, her light armor clinging to her beautiful curves, there were several sunken scratches compared to the beginning.

The continuous high-temperature roasting also made the fair face and skin dark, as if fished out of a coal mine.

Princess Plantagenet, who was breathing heavily on the opposite side, was not much better, her legs were trembling and she was a bit reluctant to stand up, and the initial contemptuous expression on her face changed from admiration to readiness, and she could no longer see the slightest slack.

Nolan's soul graduate is at a disadvantage, and it is difficult to break the defense against the ninth-level flames. Mary's arms and thighs are often small wounds, but the number is surprising, causing a lot of trouble.

In comparison, it is obvious that Mary has been caught more times, but these mistakes are covered up by the defense of the upper soul.

The same low-level martial arts have completely different effects in the hands of different people. The blood secret art that has no time to cooperate makes the little witch's offensive impossible to defend against.

If it is a duel of the same level, these flaws will become fatal...

Mary shook her head, stopped thinking about it, rubbed her sore jaw, squeezed the mace tightly, and focused on the formidable opponent in front of her that was worth fighting.

"Witch, don't you plan to cheat with the evil Chaos power this time?"

Bard died under the brand of Chaos at the Freshman Ball.

The kind of grace shared by the gods should only be grasped by the apostles, and no one understands how Nolan did it so far.

"Are you worthy?"

Nolan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled palely.

The scarlet posture gave this flesh and blood body a powerful blood soul, and the consumption was extremely huge.

This time Mary was not angry, but regretfully reprimanded: "You obviously have such great strength and talent, but you are willing to degenerate and devote yourself to chaos. Why? You can completely deny all doubts and succeed Roland as a holy knight!"

Nolan tore off a piece of charred school uniform under the light helmet, revealing a clean thigh, and said lightly: "I never fight for others."

"I understand, you are also an outright chaoticist, may your soul be redeemed by the Qiyao Goddess."

Mary prayed softly, kissed the seven-color pendant on her chest, and the intense flame condensed on the warhammer, which was astonishingly hot and ready to go.

This was the end, and she bet her victory on the last blow.

"No one can redeem me, and no one can bury me..."

Nolan held the black iron greatsword tightly in his right hand, and leaned forward in a lunge step to shoulder it on his right shoulder, as if he was using an unknown martial art.

The image of a slender girl carrying an exaggerated epee on her shoulders is deeply rooted in the hearts of everyone.

"ended!"

Mary let out a low growl, and the warhammer danced and leaped into the sky again, and the berserk flames climbed to the extreme.

All her soul was poured into the last martial art, and countless pieces of flame petals scattered on the ground, no one can face the mad bird!

In the next second, the center of the battlefield was filled with blood, and Nolan's long scarlet hair fluttered in the flames of blood. The delicate figure suddenly disappeared, turning into a sharp red line, trying to intercept the falling fire before it fell to the ground and exploded!

Noisy!

The sharp tearing sound exploded in the air, and the blood-like red and the peak fire were intertwined, and the dazzling glare dazzled people's eyes.

Thick smoke and dust filled the sky on the first training ground. Everyone stretched their necks, but only saw the embers in the dust gradually go out.

The two figures gradually became clear in the dust, and Nolan and Mary were still standing.

The faces of the two were pale, and they had no strength left.

Nolan's hands were empty, the great sword was thrown far away, the blood arrogance had been exhausted, and the lustrous silver hair had returned to luster.

Seeing this, the members of the Ministry of Glory to the Saints were refreshed.

But Lockerion noticed Mary's abnormal state, she squeezed the warhammer, looked at the deep bleeding wound on her shoulder, let out a long breath, and sighed dejectedly.

"I lost."

Mary's is crisp.

The scarlet blood line can actually run across the neck of the gorse...

"What! This...this...how can she admit defeat!?"

Ferrer roared angrily, the great opportunity was missed by Mary, giving up the magic costume was the worst decision!

"Fool!"

Dalton snorted coldly, shook his hands and left, not wanting to waste any more time.

There was silence all around for a while, and then cheers broke out, applauding for the two of them.

There was no taunting or questioning. Mary did gain the upper hand with her strength, but Nolan's special talent also won her chances of winning. In general, the little witch's combat skills are even better.

This is a very exciting duel, both sides are superb fighters, it is eye-opening, comparable to the qualifiers of the Star Martial Arts Association.

Mary took a deep look at Nolan, even though she gritted her teeth unwillingly, she still gave him enough respect, "You are very strong, it is not shameful to lose to the Joestar family, and Duke Roland did not misunderstand you, I will do what I say. .”

The condescending attitude of the Confederate nobles is disgusting, but at least the Sons of Plantagenet aren't back-and-forth cowards.

"That would be great, my lord princess, I believe that the benefits of the Throne of Chaos will not let you down!"

Nolan rubbed his arms, smiled tiredly, surprisingly did not make any mockery, picked up Bella's great sword and dragged it with difficulty.

Mary froze for a moment. She was mentally prepared to accept the humiliation of the loser, but at this moment she had a complicated expression and watched the silver-haired girl go away.

Like all the students, Mary adores Senior Alicia, and because of this, the original sympathy for Er Qiao turned into anger and contempt after she turned her back on the Qiyao Element.

Alicia was originally a Wind Whisper Soul Warrior. After awakening, she became a high-ranking warrior, a combat master specializing in martial arts, and a blood warrior.

One day when she enters the sanctuary, Da Qiao will be canonized by the pope as a warrior of the blood god, which is also Mary's dream.

But what about Nolan, did the scarlet gesture create the most special blood knight ever?

No matter what, the girl was walking further and further on the path of chaos, running counter to the path of the divine.

For this, Edgar and Lockreen are also looking forward to it, and Er Qiao will not surprise them less than Alicia.

Nolan, who was in a distressed posture, walked out of the field and fell into the arms of Zenola, enjoying the pure healing light.

The mysterious talent has attracted more curious attention for the little witch.

Messiah blinked, pinched Nolan's small face and said fiercely: "Okay, so you have such superb attainments in secret arts, how many things do you have to hide from us?"

"Pain, pain, pain! You didn't even ask me!"

Nolan hugged Zenora tightly and refused to let go, not wanting to take a step away.

158. Miracle II Joe

"It's hard work."

The little princess glanced at Mary proudly, patted Nolan's head, and happily brought the prince back home to be pampered.

The three drifted away, not caring about the discussions and concerns around them at all, leaving all the fiery eyes behind.

"Then let me ask you now, what else do you not know?"

I can do anything!Because, I am your God!

Nolan puffed out his chest confidently, and there seemed to be room for improvement in those two heavy hills.

"Spoken nonsense again."

Messiah squeezed between Zenora and Nolan and grabbed her face.

"I am serious!"

At this moment, the little witch of 516 has become the focus of the whole school, and has won the praise and admiration of countless students.

At this moment, the halo on the silver-haired girl's head was stronger than that of the Star Diva and the Elf Princess, which once again shocked Saint Lunza.

Could it be that the "second son" of the humble duke of the secondary plane is getting stronger every minute?

Lockerin had a complicated look on his face. He wanted to go forward to express his greetings, wishing Nolan that he didn't die in the abyss invasion, but he didn't go forward after all. His position was equally embarrassing.

If the accusations against Master Invincible were true, then destroying the holy place would be a crime he would not tolerate.

His Royal Highness Son's belief in the Goddess of Elements is more steadfast than anyone else...  

But now the contradiction before us is even more serious. The corrupt Holy Alliance is losing the hearts of its allies and the trust of all its allies.

As a member of the alliance and also the holy son of the Qiyao Temple, Lockerion must protect the goddess's largest faith base, and cannot sit idly by watching this mess.

"Bella, do you remember why we chose St. Lenza?"

Isabella withdrew her gaze from the black iron sword, and said blankly, "Look for an opportunity to reorganize the Holy Alliance."

Rensa is the city of freedom within the territory of the Holy Alliance, and it has the epitome of all the contradictions between the Federation and the Alliance.

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