Chapter 3556 Fighting Will

Being separated at the touch of a button and being on both sides is not a sign of a truce between Casillas and I, but a sign that both of us will go all out.

I was angry and excited, and without thinking about him, I directly released all the fairy power that could be mobilized in my body.

In an instant, the wind was strong and roaring continuously. Centered on me, within a radius of more than ten meters, the earth cracked and gravel flew.

At the same time, a few meters away from me, Casillas also released the power of awakening from time to time.

The effect of his awakening power is far less than that of the goblin. After all, one is a power that only affects an individual, while the other is a power that can move the world.

Even though it didn't cause any strange phenomena in the world, the oppressive feeling that the awakening power he released gave me is difficult to describe in words.

When the two momentums collided again, I seemed to hear the land wailing and the city walls exclaiming.

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, the originally towering and impregnable city wall suddenly appeared cracks - it was Ozma's barrier that was shattered to pieces at the moment of the collision of momentum.

But I didn't care about the city wall at all. I only had one thought in my mind, which was exactly what I said: "Come on, let's have a good fight!"

"This is exactly what I want to say!" Casillas' eyes were extremely excited: "Come on, fight, let me be happy!"

The second battle breaks out immediately.

The moment we rushed towards each other, I did not hesitate to pull out the Odachi, put both swords side by side, and slashed directly at Casillas.

Casillas was unequivocal, and the other sword on his waist was unsheathed directly, turning into a stream of light and facing the slashing Odachi.

The two knives collided, making a sharp cry, and at the same time, countless broken swords burst out.

The knives are as sharp as the blade, but more terrifying than the blade. They are invisible flying knives. Wherever they go, the grass and trees are broken, and the sand and gravel are broken.

At the first collision, I heard Ozma's exclamation not far away.

But I was in no mood to pay attention to him, because the battle was happening.

Likewise, Casillas ignored Ozma's exclamations.

He was fighting me with the same enthusiasm, and he didn't even have time to say taunting words to stimulate the fight.

At this moment, he just wanted to enjoy the joy of fighting.

Immersed in the joy of fighting, the two of us forgot about the world, time, and everything else, until—"That's enough, you two, stop it!"

A figure forcibly inserted itself into the battlefield.

However, I was immersed in the joyful feeling of fighting, and I didn't even recognize who was coming. I just felt that the other party was too rude, so I waved my knife and used the back of the knife as an edge to slash at the incoming person.

On the opposite side, Casillas had the same reaction as me, but his knife went faster and more ferociously.

The two swords hit the target at the same time, and there was only a muffled sound. The man in the middle was knocked away without any resistance.

Then, Casillas and I got into a fierce battle again.

The knife and the knife had just collided several times. Suddenly, a transparent magic barrier rose out of thin air, blocking us between us.

Without thinking, he slashed with his sword, shattering the barrier into smithereens with one blow.

Then there was another melee.

Just as we were locked in a stalemate with our swords, two beings with extremely strong auras came straight towards Casillas and me at extremely fast speeds.

The next second, I felt a strong force pressing directly on my arm.

At the same time, a familiar voice sounded in my ears: "That's enough, stop now!"

This voice and this force made my mind clear up a little. When I looked sideways, I saw that it was Saint Michel.

At the same time, a person landed next to Casillas. The man had the head of a bird and the body of a human, and his aura was very strong. He was the genius Prey.

"Have you had enough trouble?" A cold voice came from not far away.

Turning around, he saw Held holding his arms in his arms with an indifferent expression on his face.

At the same time, I habitually looked past Held and looked behind her, and then, I was horrified to find that a small part of the town, including the city wall, had been reduced to ruins!

Fortunately it was not a residential area, otherwise the damage would have been severe.

I couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, and my eyes drifted towards the open space on the other side.

"What a disappointment." Casillas' slightly hoarse voice sounded: "A rare and hearty battle was interrupted."

"If we don't interrupt, this town will be turned into ruins first." Ozma's strange tone came from not far away. Looking up, he suddenly discovered that his clothes had many holes and looked very different. The outside is simple.

"You are an apostle and you should understand the meaning of the devil world." Held took the lead in saying to Casillas: "You must remember that only here can all your wishes be fulfilled."

"Hmph" Casillas snorted disdainfully.

Then, Held turned to me again, but didn't say anything more. He just narrowed his eyes, said no more, and turned to leave.

"From the battle to stop Isis, I saw that you and Casillas are both fighting madness. It's only because I ignored this that we had this battle."

Prey said in a deep voice with a look of guilt and self-blame.

"This has nothing to do with you," I took the lead in persuading, "It's just that ordinary adventurers in the demon world are fighting life and death, but we can only stand on the tower and watch. It is really torture for us fighting maniacs, so we are here today. This fight.”

Prey sighed softly, and then he looked at me again and said, "But it seems that your strength has been greatly improved. Are you able to be evenly matched with Casillas?"

"No, not yet." I shook my head and said: "Casillas is indeed the strongest swordsman in the demon world. The distance between me and him is still far away. The reason why we can act as if we are evenly matched this time, It’s purely because I took advantage of it.”

"Tricks?" Prey was startled, then smiled and shook his head, saying: "Whether it's tricks or hard power, in short, being able to fight evenly is enough to prove that your strength has reached the level of an apostle. Congratulations."

Afterwards, I shook hands with Prey and then with Michelle, who was joining in the fun.

As for Casillas and Ozma, they didn't shake my hand.

One turned around and went back to the town, while the other picked up the bamboo tube, drank some water, and strode towards the town.

When Ozma left, she looked at Casillas and me with very dissatisfied eyes, even with a hint of resentment.

When Casillas left, he showed no dissatisfaction with anyone, only a deep sense of regret.

He regretted that this hearty battle could not be completed.

And I am looking forward to the next exciting battle that I don’t know when.

So as he strode back to the city, he wiped the blade of the sword and glanced at my shadow reflected on the blade through the reflection of light.

His eyes were full of fighting spirit.