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Volume 2: Roses in Winter Chapter 551: The Clown Eager to Fight

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    Phil, who couldn't even hear ordinary words that didn't actually have any sarcastic meaning, was naturally even less able to tolerate such naked sarcasm and provocation.  Words that were meaningless to others instantly ignited the nameless fire in Phil's heart, and the gushing anger filled his heart. The surging anger burned away his remaining sanity.  Er Jing.  But no matter how fast the attack is, without enough power, it will be useless after all. For an undead species like Kelleus, it is not much different from scratching an itch.  After being 'ravaged' by the angry Phil for a period of time, Kelleus finally aimed at an opportunity and suddenly made a skillless slash, severely cutting off Phil's silver one-handed ax.  Er's sternum doesn't look very strong.  "After all, they are just ordinary humanoid creatures. Although they have good strength, their bodies still cannot make up for the weaknesses in their body structure when facing direct physical attacks." Looking at the bloody mess on his chest, he kept vomiting in his mouth.  Kelleus said with emotion that he was a half-dwarf dripping with blood.  At this moment, he was extremely sincerely grateful to his magic mentor Julian. It was because of this selfless white bishop that Kelleus was able to obtain the Wand of Order with almost no resistance, as well as the abilities contained in it.  The main raw material is the fangs of the Death Apostles.  "At least I won't have a fragile body like before" Kelleus was glad to see his masterpiece in front of him, but said with a hint of sadness.  "Your body is not necessarily that strong!" Suddenly a strange voice sounded in his ears.  Caerlius secretly cried out in his heart.  But before he could take any countermeasures, he felt a sharp pain in his neck, and then he saw blood spurting out of his throat.  Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a flash of playing cards, and Kelleus instantly knew the enemy attacking him, ¡®It¡¯s that clown!  ¡¯ Thinking of this, Kelleus reacted directly. The hand ax in his hand turned into a silver meteor, and he was thrown fiercely in the direction of the sound behind him.  But it is obvious that this kind of attack method is not what he is good at, so it is natural that he did not achieve the desired results.  "It's too direct" Hisoka's heart-shaking laughter sounded again.  The tip of his scarlet tongue gently licked the blood flowing from his cheek to his lips.  His lips, which were originally painted with purple lipstick, showed a permeating red color.  Although Kelleus relied on his strong physical strength to throw the heavy, at least definitely not light, hand ax at an unimaginable speed.  But a simple straight-line attack is not enough for a fighting maniac like Hisoka.  No matter how fast you are, you can avoid it.  After all, the offensive line is really easy to judge.  But Kelleus obviously didn¡¯t think so.  "Is this really true, clown!" Kelleus smiled proudly, while holding something in the void with his empty hands.  At the same time, pull it back hard.  At the same time, Hisoka, who was facing Kelleus, was wondering about his strange actions, but this doubt only lasted for a short moment before he got the answer.  Hisoka, who was staring closely at Kelleus who made an unusual move, suddenly felt a weak strong wind behind him, approaching the back of his head fiercely.  ¡®You will definitely die if you get hit!  ¡¯ Although he didn¡¯t know what was happening or what was approaching him, his battlefield intuition, which he had honed through hundreds of battles, still allowed him to instantly judge his situation at this time.  If you don¡¯t avoid it, you will die!  Following the instinct of his body, his keen intuition made him subconsciously make dodge movements. Although he still did not completely avoid the attack, he was not seriously injured, just a slight scratch.  Well, it's not actually a scratch, but a narrow wound that's neither deep nor shallow. Although it looks very invasive, it's not too big for professionals of their level.  problem.  "Fortunately, it doesn't affect the battle" He raised his injured right shoulder and moved it slightly. Hisoka just glanced at it lightly. His face did not change at all, and it was impossible to tell how much damage he had suffered.  But Kelleus also knew this, so after causing the expected damage, Kelleus directly raised his hand and used a range magic, acid breath.  The green acidic gas radiated towards Hisoka in a fan shape, covering almost all of his action routes.  As for why it is said to be ¡®almost¡¯, in fact, he still has a route of action, which is to go backwards.  And he also started to act along this only route, constantly using? Jumping backwards, although the acid corroding the air and the ground was almost close to his body, this sense of urgency made Hisoka feel strange excitement.  ¡®This is fighting!  ¡¯ The smile on Hisoka¡¯s lips kept widening, and the madness in his eyes gradually spread over his handsome face that had become pale due to makeup.  The excitement made his fighting style become more unrestrained, and he attacked Kelleus overwhelmingly without hesitation.  It¡¯s just that most of the playing cards used as attack vectors were completely corroded by the dense acid before they came into contact with Kelleus.  Even a small number of them did not produce any happy results.  The cards, as sharp as steel knives, cut several deep wounds on Kelleus's body, but for Kelleus, it was almost the same as no injury at all, just some pain that had nothing to do with the overall situation.  "Sure enough, this level of damage is meaningless" Hisoka said to himself while keeping his hands in the posture of flying cards outward.  "Since you know my identity, you should have already known that this kind of attack is useless to me" Kelleus said doubtfully.  "Obviously, he couldn't understand the reason why Hisoka did these meaningless attacks. At least such attacks seemed meaningless to him.  "It doesn't make sense" Hisoka said in a low voice, but the smile at the corner of his mouth did not diminish at all, "Then maybe, it's still too early to say whether it makes sense or not!" With that said, Hisoka was in Kai.  Erleus looked at him with doubtful eyes and clasped his hands, then pulled back forcefully.  Immediately afterwards, Caerleus was penetrated by the cards that had already crossed his body and were buried deep in the earth.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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