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Resurrection of the Past Chapter 402: Wind Direction

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    If we compare purely based on strength, Kurt is no match for Seindemokla. The sorcerer who has absorbed a large amount of magic power is now beyond human beings.  In fact, it is not just him alone, even if Liqi, Hermia and Carlota are included, and they confront each other head-on when their own strength is at their strongest, it may be difficult to defeat the opponent.  If the magicians attacking from the outside rush in together, it will probably only increase the number of victims for no reason.  The magic power of the "Bloodline of Chaos" in that magician's hand was so huge that it was almost as much as the massacred Slots and other magicians combined.  He alone possesses a total amount of magic power that is almost comparable to that of an army of hundreds of people, and the pitch-black "sun" is still absorbing the magic power around him for his use.  "Kurt Leinster - what's going on, why are you still alive?" However, the fact that Kurt is standing in front of him is enough to shock Seindemokla, "It's impossible, even if I  If you don't perform the last step, you won't be able to stand up again!" When the ritual was carried out to kill Curt and take out the heart as a "trading object", he was blocked by the remaining members of the Eye of True Sight who suddenly rushed in.  The originally stable spell ritual was disrupted by their attacks, so that the original plan had to be temporarily changed to avoid complete destruction.  In fact, the magicians who rushed into the ritual hall were just minions, but they were well-trained.  While some people rushed towards Seindemokra desperately to delay his action.  The remaining members rushed towards the magicians in the corners of the room and threw explosives at them.  These magicians seem to have made a plan from the beginning, and they will destroy this almost completed magic ritual at the cost of their lives.  Under their crazy offensive.  The ceremony hall suffered irreversible damage, and even the metal pillars restraining Kurt were broken.  At that time, all the wounds on Kurt's body were torn open, and the body that was blown away had almost become a "bloody man".  No living thing can survive a massive loss of blood. Although he did not stab Curt's heart with a ritual dagger, Curt, who was covered in wounds, had lost the ability to move.  Because of this, Seindemokla judged that there was no need to kill him at that time.  Because the chaotic magic square requires a small amount of fresh blood to maintain.  After all, compared to killing the sacrifices that were no longer important, maintaining the ceremony was more important. The magicians who came to the door had become new fuel.  But now he found out.  He made a wrong decision, because Curt, who was thrown out by the shock wave, was already standing in front of him.  He looked as if he was not injured, there were only old scars on his body, and the wounds that had been opened by magic had also healed.  However, Kurt's body was still shaky.  From time to time, he would bow his body and take a breath, as if he would be torn apart by a stronger attack at any time.  His pale face still had a weak and sick look. This sick look made it difficult for people to associate the word hero with him.  However, the enemy he faced was undoubtedly a vicious madman, and the lightning entangled in the sorcerer's body was still emitting evil demonic power like a disaster.  He stared at Kurt angrily and kept throwing magic projectiles at him. The storm-like offensive was even worse than the one that hit Li Qi and the others before.  "That's a good question of yours, but I don't know why." Looking at Sain Demokra with a smile on his face, Kurt said sarcastically: "Although I didn't want to stay in this troublesome place a long time ago.  The world is over. But for some reason, it seems that even the deepest water is unwilling to accept this sinful 'crow' who is always alive in the end." The weapon has been taken away, and there is only one left in his hand.  The metal rod he came from was wrapped with some dim and pale magic power; the clothes on his body had long been reduced to rags from the previous torture.  Even covering the body is a little difficult.  To put it bluntly, Kurt now looks like a down and out beggar.  Although his clothes were ragged and his weapon was just a piece of scrap metal, Curt seemingly waved the weapon in his hand casually to resist the sorcerer's attack on him.  In the blink of an eye, the scrap metal drawn in a shining arc shot down the magic bullets that were constantly trying to shoot at him, and even the chains woven by lightning were easily shattered.  Use scrap iron wrapped in magic power to scatter the incoming spells.  Curt's move did look quite effortless.  However, anyone with a bit of common sense can tell that every blow he makes is carefully calculated.  Otherwise, there is no way to break the opponent's spell.  "Hmph, but that's it, I thought you had become so strong." Seindemokla looked at Kurt, his cold eyes revealed murderous intent: "You have resisted to this extent, and you are more or less aware of yourself.  Is it the limit? Is the tone a waste of effort? Or should it become the new order honestly?? Cornerstone - This is better for both you and me.  " His tone sounded quite calm at first, but when combined with the surging magic power around him, it revealed a sense of oppression that did not give people a chance to choose. It seemed that in his eyes, no matter what happened to Kurt or others,  In the end, he could not escape the fate of becoming the "fuel" of the ritual. It seems that the "crow" blood in Kurt's body is very important to him. In order to build this ritual, not only a large amount of blood of the same human race is needed, but also a large amount of blood.  Even if there are many problems with this ritual, as long as Curt becomes "fuel" and absorbed by the spell sequence again, the magic square array that has expanded to almost occupy the entire sky can return to normal operation.  Mode. ¡°Do you think I will help you?  "Listening to the sorcerer's self-righteous persuasion, Kurt almost laughed, "I don't know how important the ritual you are going to perform is to yourself or other things, but it doesn't seem to have much to do with me.  Bar.  " " He does not think that he has the obligation to assist this sorcerer in completing his "big plan", nor does he think that the great justice imposed on others has any value. That is just wishful thinking, and those Slots who were coerced into joining the magic ceremony  People are probably not voluntary. There is no anger or fear, because strong emotions will affect actions, making it impossible for the body to respond accurately to the situation. Kurt's mood is as calm as the windless water, but it is cold.  He waved the weapon in his hand to scatter the spells thrown by the enemy. "Humph, so what, you have no other choice, because you ordinary people can't defeat me at all.  "However, Sain Demokra did not understand the meaning of Kurt's expression, and still said matter-of-factly, "Don't talk about you, even that old guy can't do anything!  " The so-called "that old guy" in his mouth undoubtedly refers to Dean Cruz Francois, the high-level magician with the name of "The Wind of the Twelve Directions". If other factors are not considered,  situation, then as the dean of Carteris College, he is undoubtedly the strongest spell caster in the entire Dominion. However, now, this common sense may have to be slightly revised. After all, the so-called "common sense" is often a matter of fact.  The more people want to believe in it, the more it will drift away. Now that magic has fallen into chaos, the magician in front of him is probably the strongest magician in the actual sense. Just the magic power flowing in his body.  , maybe more than twice as powerful as Dean Francois. ¡°Or do you want to fight me in this state?  " His body slowly floated up, and he looked at Kurt condescendingly: "Your weapon is no longer in your hands, your companions are exhausted, and even you yourself were defeated by me a few hours ago.  There is no resistance in front of the powerful force.  ¡± Everything in the world contains magic power. Although it may not be used as a unified standard, creatures with powerful magic power often have more powerful power. Now Sain Demokra has absorbed a large amount of magic power, and his power has also been significantly improved.  The entangled thunder light emits dazzling light. If the magic bullets in the sky are blasted down in one breath, not to mention Curt, even others will not be able to survive. Faced with the pressure exerted by the enemy, Curt has no choice but to survive.  He shook his head and smiled bitterly - although it was hard to accept, what the sorcerer said was not too wrong. Carlota had not yet regained consciousness, Hermia was also seriously injured, and as for Liqi, her incorporeal body was almost completely dissipated.  It was almost an overwhelming disadvantage, but Kurt still watched unmoved as the proud magician held the iron rod in front of him. Although the opponent's attack had stopped for now, he watched them keep turning.  It¡¯s obvious that it won¡¯t be long before it crashes again. ¡°I¡¯m sorry¡ªit¡¯s my standard of conduct not to succumb to any form of violence.  "Kurt stared at the cold gaze above without hesitation and said, "You are indeed very strong, but no matter a hundred, a thousand or ten thousand times, I will never be threatened by the power you possess.  ¡± If he were fighting alone, he would have almost no chance of winning, because even with only one-tenth of his strength, Seindemokla could blast him to nothing. However, he did not feel afraid because of this.  Because he has noticed that the wind direction around him has changed. ¡°That¡¯s really a pity.  " The sorcerer smiled coldly, and the stagnant magic bullets around him began to move rapidly again. The purple-black electric light even made the blood-colored clouds in the sky take on a terrifying color. Accompanied by a sound that shook the earth.  Thunder and hail-like magic bullets fell to the ground. But at this moment, a gust of blue wind came from a distance, sweeping away the bombs that should have hit Kurt and the others.??(To be continued)?¡­
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