Summoner of Miracles

Six Hundred and Seventy-Fourth Comes From the Power of Blood

"Buzz!"

The thick sound pressure acts on the air, causing the atmosphere to hum.

Fleur provided the magic power to the rabbi in one breath, allowing the rabbi to use the performance of the magic circuit to the greatest extent, compressing the sound waves to form cannonballs, and releasing the cannonballs with sound pressure one after another, blasting towards Sleipnir.

However, none of Rabi's sonic shells could do damage to Sleipnir.

The armor-shaped automaton just stood there casually, letting the sound-pressure shells attack, but none of the sound-pressure shells could explode on it. Instead, they all seemed to be hit in the air. Punil's body pierced through.

"It's useless." Veron said without the slightest emotion: "Even if you continue to attack, it won't hurt Sleipnir, so just hand over the gloves obediently."

"Woo..." Fleur bit her lip, visibly shaking, but instead of handing over the glove as Weiron said, she tightly held the gloved hand as if to protect it.

It's clear that Fleur doesn't want to give up the game.

Seeing Fleur's stubborn appearance, Weilong finally turned his eyes to Fleur and cast his eyes on her.

"Why are you so obsessed with night parties?"

Veron asked such a question.

"Even if you beat me here, you still have to go through a full 98 times of fierce battles, and each time is more severe and dangerous, and in the end you even have to face an existence of the level of , even if If you were lucky enough to get to the end, you still have to pass the level of , with your strength, this is simply impossible, why are you still unwilling to give up?"

Veron finally got the point.

It is true that Fleur is very good, being able to enter the top 100 in this academy that gathers outstanding puppeteers from all over the world, and getting the qualification to participate in the night party is enough to prove that her ability is not weak.

In addition, Fleur worked very hard. When Luo Zhen saw her for the first time, she was also training herself in the depths of the woods, and she didn't stop until nightfall. In the future, she will definitely be able to graduate smoothly and become an excellent puppet user Bar?

But this is the limit of Fleur.

Among the hundred people who attended the night party, Fleur was undoubtedly the weakest one.

At least,

This is currently the case.

Therefore, for Fleur, if she wants to stand out in the night party, go through a full 99 nights of fierce fighting, and finally defeat everyone else and become the devil king, that is simply impossible.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that it is impossible for Fleur's night party to last too long. Even if the ranking is higher than Veron's, the strength cannot be stronger than Veron's, but it is really at the bottom.

In this way, if you are another student, even if you want to fight a little bit, you will not be so persistent that you will continue to persist when you see such an obvious gap in strength.

Fleur is still unwilling to give up until now, obviously there is some reason, right?

And that reason, in fact, Fleur had already said it from the very beginning.

"I can't lose"

Fleur's voice sounded weak and stubborn again.

"If I lose, I lose something important."

That's why Fleur.

Veron was silent.

Immediately

"All right."

Weilong seemed to have lost all patience, and his face became indifferent.

"Since you don't want to hand over the gloves, I'll grab them directly."

As soon as the voice fell

"Sleipnir."

Following Veron's order, Sleipnir no longer passively accepted the attack, and suddenly disappeared in place.

"Boom!"

Amidst the heavy muffled sound, Sleipnir instantly appeared in front of the rabbi, and punched the rabbi who was releasing the sonic cannonball, sending him flying again heavily.

However, this time, instead of rolling to the ground, the rabbi slammed into a stone pillar, causing it to crack.

"Rabbi!"

Fu Lei couldn't help but screamed, but suddenly remembered that the same thing happened just now, she turned her head suddenly, and looked in front of her.

There, Weilong appeared as silently as Fleur had imagined.

"Bring it."

As if declaring, Weilong stretched out his hand directly towards Fleur.

That hand was constantly enlarged in Fleur's eyes.

That hand stretched out very slowly, but Fleur knew that she couldn't stop it at all.

His gloves will be taken away in the next second.

My own night party will be ended in the next moment.

Then

Everything will go away from Fleur.

"!"

Fleur let out a silent cry.

right at this moment

"boom!"

A terrifying magical power erupted from Fleur's whole body.

It is like a real substance, which can be clearly seen with the naked eye, that is, rich, turbid, and extremely dark magic power.

"Varied!?"

Weiron's pupils shrank suddenly, not only stopped his movements, but also disappeared instantly together with Sleipnir, and appeared in the distance, distanced from Frey.

"Then what is that!?"

"What a terrifying magic power!"

In the auditorium, the students one by one also exclaimed one after another.

At this moment, Fleur released a magical power that shocked the audience.

That magical power has already surpassed the level that humans can possess.

That magical power seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of the human body, deep and terrifying.

"Wooah"

Fleur, who released this level of magical power, knelt down on the spot, and the skin all over her body began to crack and ooze blood.

All the blood turned into magic power, gushing out from Fleur's body.

Yes.

This astonishing magic comes from blood.

Fleur's blood was transformed into magic and released from her body.

that phenomenon that scene

"Isn't that similar to the one Magnus used?"

"is that a lie?"

"Could she also know that kind of secret technique?"

"Ke Ke, she looks like she's in pain!"

The students in the auditorium started to commotion.

Even the people from the executive department of the night club began to gather together and began to discuss, as if they were hesitating whether to suspend the game.

"Ho Ho!"

On the other side, the rabbi who hit the stone pillar received the magic power gushing out of Fleur and let out a violent roar.

There was no rationality in that roar, and it was gradually replaced by strength and madness.

"tsk"

Veron became vigilant, mobilizing his magic power while stunned.

Facing the current Fleur, even Veron had to show his true strength.

Just when the situation is developing in an uncontrollable direction

"laugh!"

A faint piercing sound resounded indistinctly.

No one noticed the cracking sound.

Therefore, no one noticed that there was a black shadow with fire powder, which suddenly descended from the sky at a speed that no one could see, and swept downward.

The black shadow blended into the night just like that, and fell directly behind Fleur, who was kneeling on the ground and whining in a low voice.

"ah"

Fleur fell down slowly as if her consciousness had been cut off suddenly.

"Woo"

The rabbi, who was falling into a frenzy, also closed his eyes and fell down straight.

The astonishing magic power acting on the audience immediately disappeared from Fleur's body, making everything calm.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

Veron watched intently, silent.

People from the executive department of the night party have sent a stretcher.

And Luo Zhen, who was sitting in the auditorium, stretched out his hand, letting the black shadow come silently and land on his arm.

"Rozen"

Ye Ye made some uneasy noises.

"let's go."

Luo Zhen said like this, then stood up.

The two left here together.

Under such circumstances, the first night of the night party was declared over.

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