Chapter 322 Why do you have to force me to take action?



Chapter 322 Why do you have to force me to take action?

"you!"

Ild looked at Lu Wenwu with bloodshot eyes, the magic power in his body boiling with extreme anger, and his whole face was distorted.

A dark aura mixed with blood climbed up his face, making him look as if shrouded in a layer of black shadow, adding a bit of brutality.

"How can you be okay?! This is impossible!"

“Crack!”

His answer was a roar of thunder from the sky.

The dark clouds that Lu Wenwu had not yet summoned not only did not dissipate, but instead became richer due to the accumulation of magic power and elements.

A low pressure atmosphere permeated the forests of the reserve, weighing heavily on people's hearts and making it difficult to breathe.

Lu Wenwu looked at Yilde, raised his hand and touched his chest that was attacked, and remained silent.

Perhaps the other party's unknown soul magic is very powerful, and to a certain extent it has incorporated some ancient magic meanings.

But myself.

Bloodline has extremely effective magic immunity

If this attack had not incorporated some ancient magic, relying solely on the spells commonly used by modern magicians, it would not even be able to break Lu Wenwu's defense.

If you use the dragon scales of the Purgatory Dragon form to protect your body, you will be directly immune to all spells below the Truth level, and the effect of Truth level spells will be weakened by 90%.

In the Continent of Gods, no matter which system a spellcaster belongs to, only after advancing to the God of Magic can they have the opportunity to compete with the dragon clan.

This legendary race, born at the top of the magic system, is so unreasonable.

This is also why those who slay dragons or ride dragons are all knights and warriors. I have never heard of dragon riding wizards, dragon riding archers, dragon riding thieves, etc.

Maybe dragon scales can directly provide immunity to magic.

But if you are not strong enough in physical damage, you will be killed.

If we have to blame someone, we can probably only blame the creator of this world.

What? You said that true dragons and giant dragons are not the same species, so why does Lu Wenwu have immunity to magic?

Lu Wenwu himself was not sure, but Isidro said that the scales on his body were dragon scales, and extremely powerful dragon scales at that.

As for the issue of race, that is a matter that should be left to biologists to study.

He is just a maker of egg-filled pancakes, and he knows nothing about species classification.

Lu Wenwu's silence made Yilder even more furious.

His eyes were bloodshot as he roared inwardly, "The great Blood Demon? Is this the spell you're so proud of? Is this the ancient magic developed by combining blood magic and capable of striking directly at the opponent's soul? Look for yourself, does he look like he's in trouble?"

Ild was anxious, and the Blood Demon was also anxious.

He had personally confirmed that the two attacks just now were absolutely fine, and were even the best, most perfect, and most powerful spells he had practiced during this period of time.

But why would the attack be ineffective on the opponent?

Judging from the detection feedback, the opponent is at best a big fool with plenty of energy and blood. He doesn't look like a very powerful magician at all, and he doesn't wear any powerful magic accessories for defense.

Otherwise, the Blood Demon would not have instigated Ild to ambush and kill the other party under the cover of darkness tonight.

The Blood Demon didn't understand. Why did he do that?

The "old man" was still thinking, but after not getting a response for a long time, Ild, who was becoming more and more violent in his heart, could no longer bear it.

He suddenly blasted Lu Wenwu with all the spells, arcane arts he knew, and the blood magic taught to him by the Blood Demon.

Lu Wenwu raised his hand and took Maomao back to the Dragon Mansion, then strode forward to meet him.

Tilt your head and turn sideways.

He strolled leisurely amidst the hail of bullets, dodging one spell after another as if he were taking a stroll, letting them explode behind him or to the side.

"Stop now and tell the dean what happened to you. You may still have a chance to turn back."

Waving his hand, Lu Wenwu deflected a super giant ice spear technique of at least the sixth ring level. Looking at Ilder who had almost lost his mind, he said lightly.

The ice spears exploded in the dark clouds in the sky, causing the temperature here to drop slightly.

Lu Wenwu was not sure whether the God of Magic, which really existed, could give a person a true talent for spellcasting and transform him from a loser into a genius.

But that blood demon certainly can't do that.

It seems that Ild's cultivation progress is improving rapidly now, and he can even release arcane spells beyond his level, but this is only because he has overdrawn his lifespan.

That's all.

This method of overdrawing one's own life in exchange for power is the lowest and lowest quality even among all the magic and evil skills.

The real magic skill is to make oneself stronger and more advanced at all costs, with one's own life as the premise, and to transform into a higher-level life form.

If the magic skills only made one stronger in combat but also made one die faster, the magic path itself would have been gone long ago, and there would be no point in passing it on.

This method of relying on overdrawing one's own life in exchange for strength or talent is generally called a forbidden technique.

Forbidden techniques are not necessarily powerful, but they can definitely make you die faster.

The status that the Blood Demon added to Ild was undoubtedly a crude forbidden technique.

It also contains some ancient magic that Lu Wenwu doesn't quite understand, which involves some of his blind spots in knowledge.

"The Blood Magic God himself is just a loser, easily suppressed by the academy. Why do you think he can bring you success? If you continue to degenerate, you will die."

Lu Wenwu continued speaking, and easily caught the huge fire explosion flying towards his chest as if catching a basketball.

He clasped his hands together and squeezed them towards the center. A violent heat wave instantly exploded and flooded the entire forest.

There's a fire!

The scorching magic flames ignited the giant tree, and the area around Lu Wenwu turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"As long as I can crush all of you disgusting fellows under my feet, what does it matter if I become corrupted?" Ild roared in his throat and gulped down a tube of potion. "Come on! Do you think that actively detonating Pyroblast is impressive? Don't forget where you are now. Let me see what else this genius of yours can do!"

At this moment, a brilliant blue lightning flashed across the night sky, as if the sky was shaking.

Immediately afterwards, a sparse drizzle suddenly fell, and in a very short period of time it became heavier and heavier.

In less than five seconds, it turned into a torrential downpour, even extinguishing the elemental flames formed by magic power!

In those raindrops, there was still some magic power belonging to Lu Wenwu, and even more of Ild's ice spear technique!

"Look, the righteous have many supporters, the unrighteous have few. Even God is helping me." Lu Wenwu smiled and spread his hands. "If this is all you can do, you will die."

"Kill! Kill! Kill! I want you dead!"

The anger and the polluted aura brought by the blood demon have completely destroyed Ild's sanity.

Now he only has one goal in his mind.

Kill this damn, disgusting guy in front of you, eat his flesh, drink his blood, and prove that you are the strongest genius!

As for why Lu Wenwu knew the name Blood Demon, and whether killing Lu Wenwu would lead to the academy's accountability, he no longer cared at all.

Ild was almost insane, but the Blood Demon didn't go crazy with him.

When Lu Wenwu said the name Blood Demon, his heart trembled violently and a huge wave of shock rose in his heart.

Damn it, it's a trap!

I have to run!

Ild was still madly firing spells at Lu Wenwu and pouring bottle after bottle of precious potion into his mouth.

These were all obtained outside the school with the help of the Blood Demon after poaching precious monsters in the protected area. They were extremely expensive.

The original intention was to practice and prepare for a stunning performance on the final exam of this school year.

Now, I can’t care about it anymore!

As the anger in Ild's heart grew stronger, his willpower was constantly improving with the increase of hatred, and the power of the spell increased a lot compared to before, almost doubling its power.

Especially the Blood Soul Explosion he unleashed at the very beginning. Even if the Grand Mage was directly hit by it, his life would be in danger!

But facing this powerful attack, Lu Wenwu only had one move.

Raise your hand and smash it.

The scarlet curse exploded in his fan-like hand, like plum blossoms blooming in the dark night, extremely dazzling.

He just walked forward steadily without slowing down at all.

Looking at Lu Wenwu walking towards him step by step, a trace of fear had quietly risen in Yilder's heart without him knowing when.

The heavy footsteps seemed to be stomping hard on his heart, and every step made him feel his breathing stagnate.

And that incredibly strong and tall body was like a mountain, a towering mountain standing in front of him that even time could not erase!

Now he is like a crazy goblin, trying to swing the wooden stick in his hand to fight against the powerful and fearless Titan!

"How could I be that vile goblin! And how could he be a Titan!"

Ild was hysterical in his heart. He forcibly squeezed out the last bit of magic power in his body and released the strongest attack of his life.

Seventh-ring arcane magic—Spear of the Fire Lord!

The blazing flaming spear was thirteen meters long, and the thickest part had a terrifying diameter of one meter.

The tip of the spear is sharp and narrow, like a dragon knight's lance, wrapped with ferocious spiral patterns of flames.

Such a purely offensive high-level arcane spell, fired right in the face, would instantly severely damage even the Earth Hammer Dragon, which is good at defense, or even be killed instantly!

After unleashing this attack, Ild, whose face was as pale as a dead man, suddenly collapsed to the ground as he watched the Fire Lord's spear shoot out, and even his staff rolled to the side.

This attack has overdrawn all his mental strength and magic power. Now he is completely exhausted, as if he was fished out of the water.

But even so, his face was still ferocious and crazy, and the brutality in his eyes could not be concealed even by his blood-red pupils, which seemed to be able to spit out fire.

"Even a true wizard of truth wouldn't dare to take this blow! Tyrannosaurus, do you dare?" Ild smiled triumphantly, with sarcasm clearly revealed at the corner of his mouth.

"Why shouldn't I?"

Lu Wenwu asked back in confusion, and casually grabbed the flaming spear that shot towards him like lightning.

The raging flames that could even shatter the magician of truth were as obedient as a good puppy in his hands. The fierce fire element dissipated without any magical control!

"Is your move very powerful?"

"Well, I don't mean to insult you, I just don't know much about offensive magic and arcane techniques."

"You know, I'm just an ordinary guy who likes making egg-filled pancakes. I don't like fighting or anything like that."

Lu Wenwu casually extinguished the Fire Lord's spear, as casually as pinching a cigarette butt.

He stood in front of Ild, watching the smile on his face slowly solidify, watching his sarcasm and violence gradually turn into disbelief, and watching his smug smile suddenly shatter.

"Just like today, I didn't want to fight or kill anyone, so why did you force me to do it?"

"Just five minutes ago, if you wanted to stop, you still had a chance to change your ways."

"But now, there's no turning back."

There was a hint of pity in Lu Wenwu's eyes, and his voice was full of emotion.

He looked straight into Ild's eyes, which were now completely chaotic, as if he wanted to see through him to another person hidden deep in his heart.

"You dare not kill me! You can't kill me!" Ild suddenly shouted without warning.

The previously lost rationality returned at this moment, and the extreme fear dispersed the violence and anger, and overwhelmed the resentment and jealousy.

He had never felt so cold before.

"The fight between you and me was so intense, and the magical fluctuations were so powerful, the professors and the principals must have noticed. You're not me, you definitely can't escape!" Ilder's face once again sneered. "Let me go, and I swear to the God of Magic that I will never be your enemy again. If I see you in the academy, I will give you a wide berth. How about that?"

"I told you there's no turning back. It seems you haven't understood what that means." Lu Wenwu said with a smile, "Mr. Yilder, starting from five minutes ago, you no longer have the right to choose."

"What do you mean!?"

Ild was stunned, then screamed.

"Tyrannosaurus, you don't have to kill me! I admit that this matter is my fault. I can apologize to you in public and even kneel down and kowtow to you!"

"You are a genius in the eyes of all the professors. There is no need to ruin your future because of me! If you don't believe me, we can even sign an ancient covenant and have the gods bear witness!"

"No, not all professors. Professor Morano, who teaches divination, hates me. Alas, I originally thought she was a very kind and gentle old lady." Lu Wenwu shrugged.

"Is this what I'm talking about?" Ild was mad.

"Isn't it?" Lu Wenwu asked doubtfully.

Then, he suddenly realized: "Oh, are you asking about the right to choose? I thought you knew about it and were just playing dumb. After all, in the classic plots I remember, this kind of thing is usually known to those who have the cheat code. Unfortunately, I overlooked that you are not the protagonist of the online novel."

Ild was confused: "What the hell is this?"

"It's a bit troublesome to explain. Fortunately, you probably won't have the chance to listen to my explanation again."

Lu Wenwu laughed, and the Fire Dragon Staff in his hand suddenly burst into bursts of red light, as if a red flying dragon was held in his hand.

"Don't you agree, Mr. Blood Demon?"

(End of this chapter)

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