The five hundred and fortieth chapters are full of cards
William Little did not die immediately.
In fact, just like what Baprol said, this man is also proficient in the magic of the cult sorcerer school.
The moment of realizing that one's body was traumatized.
William activated his spell to change his physical state, and countless granulations appeared from his wounds to help him restrain his internal organs and suture his body.
Just two seconds.
The man repaired the trauma caused by Ronald's sword.
But William Little is not Baprol who directly masters the original scriptures.
Although his body was broken into two pieces and reconnected, his face was extremely different now, and there was no trace of blood on his exposed skin.
The whole person looks.
It's like a specimen taken out of formalin.
“…”
With this and that body, Little William still looked at Ronald on the other side of the water with confusion.
The wreckage of the multi-masted sailboat sealed by him disappeared.
But this man who shouldn't have appeared, Ronald, was floating there at this moment.
Soon, the doubt retreated from the man's eyes again.
While re-arranging the defense spell, William quickly looked at his old boss:
"Baproul, you have really found a good helper, I..."
"Are you anxious?" William just opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Baprol opened his eyes wide and said with a smile on his lips, "You guy are scared, right?"
"What reason do you want to use to disagree with Ronald and me?"
"Speak out quickly and listen."
“…”
Little William's expression instantly became resentful.
He stretched out his finger and shook at Baprol while keeping shaking: "You... do you really think you know everything. Everything about me, including life and death, is in your plan?"
Then Baprol answered very seriously:
"It's still a little short. This title that sounds amazing is still belonging to that guy Dantrian for the time being, right?"
“…”
William Little was unable to speak by Baprol's answer.
Just as he was thinking about how to continue, a more crisis-provoking situation occurred.
Baproul was still observing his men with great interest.
Not even hesitating to give him any chance to cast spells freely.
However, Ronald was not the case.
After a few words, this man used his time to recite the spell again, and obviously he was about to attack him!
"Wow--"
Suddenly, a mouthful of blood mixed with minced meat spurted out of William's mouth.
His face turned almost completely dead.
While the caster's figure stiffened in the air, he had already noticed that his heart was crushed by an invisible force, and then this force even continued to attack his other internal organs!
However, this spell comes and goes quickly.
After crushing the heart, he immediately became powerless and then lost his effect.
Almost died.
Little William was sure of this in his heart.
If he hadn't activated the spell to repair his body just now, the consequence of his heart being crushed and exploded would have no other result.
And again, he suffered a fatal blow.
Now, Little William's physical strength has reached its limit.
Even if Ronald and Baprol do not continue to attack and are just confrontation, he will fall into a coma for about a quarter of an hour.
Thinking of this, William could not help but turn his attention to Baprol.
If he could master the original text of the school like his "dear old boss", he would not have fallen into this situation even if he repaired this injury more than a dozen times.
"I...is so good..."
Little William thought of something and began to activate his only remaining trump card with gritted teeth.
At this time, Baprol sent him greetings with great concern:
"Little William, have you figured it out? Are you willing to die!"
"I remember you are from Nanjun. There seems to be a custom of burying birds at a funeral. How many do you want and what do you want..."
Little William finally couldn't bear it and shouted and punched him into his lower abdomen.
"You're going to die!"
——At this moment.
——Ronald is rushing to the location of two cult warlocks.
With his outstanding insights now, he noticed both Baprol and William Little's movements.
Just now, there were two attacks.
It was undoubtedly issued to take away William's life.
It’s a pity that the spells of these cult warlocks are so difficult to deal with. Even if they have fatal damage, they can be repaired in a very short time.
The fog of Hell is not as fast as me.
The most deadly ranged attack opportunity is consumed.
So Ronald's choice is to immediately narrow the distance with William Little and use the Sword of Santa Caterina in his hand to completely end the enemy's life.
After all, just looking at the appearance, you can understand that William is at the end of his strength now.
It does not pose much threat at all.
The distance of 100 meters is in a blink of an eye at Ronald's current speed.
However, William's move to death just raised his hand and punched him hard in the belly.
Bang-
His palm penetrated the flesh and blood, and a thing like a villain's calligraphy and painting album was pulled out by him and his flesh and blood.
boom!
The next second, a violent explosion was triggered from William Jr.
Ronald could feel the magic of the original class coming out of this guy. The first thought was that William wanted his original class to go wild and then pull everyone into the original class trial.
It's a pity... Ronald guessed wrongly.
This little William looks a little brainy, but as a subordinate who Baprol loves very much, how could he not have some crazy traits?
William's actions were not to make the original script go wild.
He chose to treat himself as a sacrifice and then activate the strongest sacrifice spell he held in the original book.
And this sacrifice spell attacks the target...
It was the original scripture that William took out from his body!
After the violent magic power was produced, it began to flow, and then it hit the book that was its origin.
At this moment, a strong airflow burst out from the original scripture.
The huge magic power also began to vent instantly.
As Ronald and Baprol, who were closest to William, could not even stabilize their bodies as soon as possible and were blown out of a very long distance.
On the sea, Ronald stabilized his figure as fast as he could.
He raised the sword of Santa Caterina to block it, looking up to defend against the terrifying attack that was about to come.
——The vision was seriously affected.
The explosion hit the sea water and broken ice, and the splashed airflow and magic power mixed in, making everything extremely chaotic... In such a situation, no useful information can be distinguished by the naked eye!
Two seconds later, Ronald noticed the first movement.
That was Baprol's yelling in anger:
"Little William, you have a ill mind!"
"Anyway, it's all a dead person. You just want to get rid of your original scripture, right?"