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Chapter 504: The First Drop of Blood(2/2)

The enemy, even if he breaks the unspoken rules of the God of War Festival, must be killed.

But, do you think that you are the only one with courage in the world?

Sir Michael was as slow as ice, but a fire was already igniting in his heart. He opened his arms and drove. The moment the opponent's attack was about to approach him, his whole body suddenly turned into a blizzard. He faced Yu Lian on the opposite side.

Went around.

When the two sides reached this state, they could no longer capture the enemy with the naked eye. At this moment, Michael's will was hidden in the ice and snow storm, and he clearly felt that the other party had merged his body with the ice and snow.

The two psykers who were about to start a head-on battle instantly turned into a large cloud of flying snowflakes.

"Sure enough, elemental cells... hmm, only with this ability can he act like this in this spiritual mist!"

Sir Michael snorted coldly, and a dazzling sparkle suddenly appeared in the pale ice and snow, followed by a burst of high temperature, as if it had merged into a blazing sun.

"Boom!" The sudden increase in temperature caused the unmelted ice crystals to react violently, directly forming an explosion.

Sir Michael's figure broke away from the whirlpool of the explosion, turning from a hazy shadow into a real entity.

His face was paler than before, and he was still expressionless, but there seemed to be a trace of amusement in his eyes.

Success! he thought.

But at this time, the war hammer covered with black energy bounced out of the whirlpool of the explosion. With a clever drag, the hook and sickle hung on Jazz's shoulder. Instead of retreating, he could only move forward two steps, and fell into the trap again.

into the explosion that has not yet dissipated.

Jazz was dumbfounded as he watched the vinegar-sized fist hit him in the face from far to near.

At the critical moment, his body transformed into elements again, turning into insubstantial water vapor. He dodged to avoid the blow, and then tried to escape into the gray mist.

However, at this moment, the shadow of the fist and the war hammer spread out, like a deadly snare, enveloping the water mist in all directions. The black energy that made Sir Michael's heart palpitate blocked his way of escape from all directions.

Under such oppression, he could no longer maintain his elemental body and could only realize the entity again.

It shouldn't be! Michael thought. Just now, this guy's elemental cells were transforming his body into ice and snow. At this time, he was hit by a burning breath. Even if he didn't die, he should be seriously injured? How can he still fight back?

In confusion, he suddenly heard the other party's voice: "Do you think I don't know? Your elemental manifestation is not ice at all, but temperature control!"

How did you know? Just as Michael was about to say this, the sharp end of the opponent's duckbill hammer really hung down like a sickle and cracked open his skull.

This iceberg handsome man who was so cool that one could shudder, with his eyes turning white and his cheeks twitching, finally showed an extremely ugly death appearance.

A regular knight of the Astral Knights, in another timeline, Count Michael Talsante, who served as the first knight commander of the Astral Knights, the Marshal of the Empire, and the Chief Star Officer of the Empire, fell before he could

The blooming year of twenty-four.
Chapter completed!
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