Chapter 451

The red and blue light prison that bound it, the "photosynthetic cannon" that shot at it rapidly, and the long-range special attacks of the other two magic elves.

They were all strangled and destroyed by this mediocre sword.

The "sword energy" shot out like a wind blade easily tore through the defenses of the five magic elves.

Their corpses turned into magical starlight at the same moment, rising slowly like fireflies in the dark night.

[Points +5]

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This scene that happened in the corner of the field did not attract much attention.

But Dark Dimon's ranking has actually risen to third place!

Demonmon, who gained 9 points soon after the start, without even looking at the sluggish expressions of Ruther and the others below, just flapped its wings and charged towards the next Magical Elf!

The sword in the "Sword Dance" state just now not only killed five magic elves, but also made them bloody.

The demonic nature that had been suppressed for a long time was gradually brought out.

It stuck out its tongue and licked the corners of its mouth, its eyes filled with deep blood.

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The city of freedom.

Duel branch.

Box No. 1.

The Lord of Montelfali observed Dark Dimon through the magic of Principal Arte.

While feeling slightly shocked, her brows gradually furrowed.

"Alte, what's going on with this devil?"

"That's Dark Dimon's familiar." Principal Arte said lightly.

The doubts of Lord Montiel Farley have not disappeared: "The magic elf card obtained by sealing the devil with the "cursed cage"? How did its shape change occur?"

Principal Arte said: "As you guessed, it's a 'cursed cage'. As for its shape changes, that's the result of Dimon's personal research."

"Personal research results?" City Lord Montelfali said immediately, "I'm not doubting your words, but was it really not researched by Arvette or anyone else and given to him by the professor?"

Principal Arte smiled slightly: "I don't think so."

Seeing Principal Arte's indifferent expression, City Lord Montelfali knew that he couldn't ask anything in this regard.

But she is more concerned about that: "I remember that the familiar is summoned by the sorting card, which is closely related to personal magic, knowledge, personality and other factors. Simply put, the familiar is the embodiment of the individual's inner quality. A familiar is a small person. What's going on in his heart? Can I trust him?"

Principal Arte said: "This is not necessarily related to the heart."

"I don't want to hear you talking about these nonsense." Lord Montilfali interrupted her directly, and then said in deep thought, "I will see with my own eyes. Aurora, you should also watch carefully. Woman You can’t hang yourself from a tree, especially if the core of the tree may be rotten!”

Aurora sat upright in her seat, but she was looking curiously at the sword in the demon beast's hand.

After all, it was just a projection, and she could not feel the breath of the holy sword leaked from the "single sword scabbard".

But something special always catches the eye spontaneously.

When she heard her mother's words, she quickly said "yes".

The Lord of Montelfali looked at his well-behaved daughter and still felt uneasy.

No matter how bad the rumors about the Duke's son were in the past, there was a limit.

But if his mind is like a demon, it's on another level entirely.

In this case, the better he looks, the more vigilant he is.

Perhaps before Aurora enters school, she should find an opportunity to see it with her own eyes instead of blindly believing that Arvette will never educate that kind of child no matter how pampered she is.

…

While the Lord of Montelfali was worried about this, Valkyrie, who was Dak's mother, was completely immersed in her son's performance like a dragon entering a fish pond.

The Lord of Montirfali was not a magician by birth, but a magic warrior who changed his profession halfway.

She is bound by old ideas and has prejudice against demons, but Arvette is not like this.

She cheered for her son like an ordinary mother, holding the model of "Delumon" tightly in her right hand that was waving desperately.

It's really easy to draw the D-level "Delumon". She has already drawn several of them and is ready to collect a dozen to fill the circle.

…

"He's even more powerful than he was on Halloween." The third princess, An Qi, held her chin and whispered.

The second princess Anna said nonchalantly: "We will also become powerful."

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Claire completely took in the scene of Demonmon releasing its "Sword Dance", and felt that the sword in Demonmon's hand gave her an extremely unbalanced feeling.

There is a vague familiarity hidden in that imbalance.

"What kind of sword is that?"

"What other sword could it be? A holy sword." Arvette suddenly stopped and responded lightly.

Claire was startled for a moment and said in surprise: "Holy Sword?"

Arvette said casually: "The holy sword is not a unique thing. What's wrong with my baby having one?"

Claire: "But he doesn't have the qualifications to be a hero."

Arvette: "Who told you that only brave men can use the Holy Sword?"

Claire's expression froze, and there was indeed a person who broke the rules sitting in front of her.

But Dark Dimon...

"Dak, come on!"

"Diana, come on!"

Rose shouted with all her strength, and the first-year students of the House of Lords around her seemed to have assumed that she had become the cheerleader, and they also shouted with her, surprisingly neatly.

Not far away, Pandora squinted her eyes to observe the demon beast holding the "scabbard", and gained a new understanding of the strength of Dark's magical elf.

…

When we work hard here, of course we don’t want Dak to do well.

"What's going on? Is it still okay?"

Angus Jeffrey, the president of the Noble History Research Society, was gnashing his teeth.

Oligo Luthor did stumble upon Dark Demon as he wished, but at this moment it looked like he was going to die.

The few players who took advantage of the situation and besieged them were also useless.

There is obviously a third grader among them, but he can't even deal with a first grader!

When he mentioned third graders, Jeffrey thought of that loser Mike Owen.

If Irving can perform better in this audition, it's not like he can't accept him again...

-It’s really uncomfortable to have no one available.

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In the circular dueling arena.

Mike Owen commanded his magic elves smoothly and smoothly, continuously harvesting the lives of low-star magic elves.

He didn't go out of his way to look for Dark Dimon, as Jeffrey had hoped, or even go out of his way to see him.

The winner is king, the loser is in the dust.

The winner has everything.

This time in the Easter Duel Festival, Mike Owen's goal is simple - to win!

…

suddenly,

A figure slowly rose from the center of the circular dueling arena.

A melody like the sound of a clear spring echoed.

The icy cold wind swirled.

An extremely cold breath radiated.

Amidst Qingyue's shouts, a terrifying blizzard blew up in the center of the venue!

…

Dark Dimon suddenly raised his head and looked towards the center of the field, where he saw a rare human-type magic elf wearing a white gauze skirt and an ice crystal crown floating in the air.

It held the scepter high under the gaze of countless eyes, and the crystal ball on the top of the scepter released an icy blue aurora.

Under its control, the ice energy forms a vortex that is visible to the naked eye. The violent blizzard radiates outward from its center, and a huge and terrifying snow tornado is rising upwards!

The players with magical elves nearby suddenly changed their expressions, shouting hurriedly, trying to get their magical elves to retreat immediately.

But in the blink of an eye, a blizzard had already formed.

The surrounding magical elves were shrouded in wind and snow and disappeared into a vast whiteness.

A huge snow tornado invaded, drawing a large number of magic elves into the tornado, continuously killing their lives.

The points after a certain name on the big screen are constantly updating with a skyrocketing trend.

Winnie Scarty's name shot to the top in an instant!

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"The six-star ice human species - "Ice Maiden"!"

Duck instantly recognized the extremely beautiful "Ice Maiden" in the sky.

As one of the few magical elves with a popularity level of A, the "Ice Maiden"'s appearance is a big bonus.

Like the A-level model "Pure White Dragon Princess" in Dak's hands, both have gained great popularity due to their "beautiful" characteristics.

The holder of the "Ice Maiden" is Winnie Skadi, a third-year student in the Magic Academy - a descendant of the Winter Sage!

If you want to win this Easter Duel Festival, this senior, who you have only met a few times, is a hurdle that you must overcome.

Dak Dimon is feeling the pressure.

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At this time...

The demonic beasts that once again harvested several low-star magic elves suddenly felt as if they were being targeted by venomous snakes.

The large-scale special attack of "Ice Maiden" attracted the attention of humans and magic elves, but Demonmon was naturally alert and sensed the danger immediately.

It almost subconsciously waved the "single sword scabbard" behind it.

But what came from behind was not an unstoppable attack, but a pile of pitch-black mud!

"not good!"

Demonic Beast's heart froze, and he found that the "single sword scabbard" was immediately blocked after it penetrated into the mud, as if the entire sword was stuck.

But the lump of mud suddenly expanded and turned into a huge mouth, swallowing it up suddenly!

"Aww!"

Just in the blink of an eye.

The tall demon beast was swallowed up by the mud, including its man and his sword.

But the owner of this "mud" - Thomas Brown, the third-year nobleman, did not relax his vigilance.

Thomas Brown, who is in the third grade with Mike Owen, his father is under the command of Earl Jeffrey, and he can be regarded as a pawn.

Therefore, he was bound to Angus Jeffrey's warship from the beginning.