Chapter 371 Overlooking the Landscape Dragonflies and Butterflies
The runes written in the atmosphere formed a solid shield. Although it seemed a little shaky under the continuous attack of magic bullets, it still tenaciously withstood Aozaki Aoko's violent venting.
However, Aozaki Aoko never expected that the magic bullet could break the barrier of runes. The magic-breaking short blade appeared in her hand, and the bright silver blade cut through a graceful arc, like a meteor streaking across the night sky in summer.
I saw that the barrier constructed by runes was broken silently, stabbing into Aozaki Orange's chest in her astonished eyes.
Blood splattered everywhere——
………
Seeing that Aozaki Orange was injured over there, the golden wolf Beowulf hesitated for a moment, but finally prepared to support Aozaki Orange. After all, she did not hate that human being, and she also led her to see many interesting things.
If things die, the days ahead may not be so interesting.
However, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the road in front of him.
"Brother, do you want to stop me?"
The golden wolf transformed into a blond boy and asked curiously, tilting his head, seeming to be puzzled by Mikael's behavior of risking his own death.
As the most perfect existence, compared with the artificially created ultimate mysteries of Yuju Kuonji, he is a mystery produced by nature, a bundle of miracles that are ultimately produced by life after thousands or tens of thousands of years of activity.
I'm afraid this mystery must be at least three thousand years old.
Human magicians, to be precise, magicians based on modern magic, there is a three thousand year gap between the magic they master and the phantom beast Golden Wolf. This is irreparable. For modern magicians
It is an out-and-out natural disaster.
Naturally, there are ancient beings among the Dead Apostles who can rival the Golden Wolf, and some of them can even beat him, but these ancient beings definitely do not include Mikael.
Of course, Mikael could do it by revealing the trump card, but the reason why the trump card is called a trump card is that it must be used in the most appropriate place. After studying Beowulf, Mikael could only reluctantly admit that
There is no way magic can deal with him.
Since magic means can't work, then it's better not to use magic at all.
It seemed that Mikael's act of committing suicide was confirmed, and a calm smile belonging to the winner appeared on Beowulf's face.
"Was it difficult to stop you?"
A [Strengthening] spell appeared on Mikael's body. This kind of self-benefit magic can still work.
The smile on Beowulf's face disappeared——
He stared anxiously at Mikael in front of him. The smell on this man's body was very subtle, an indescribable feeling, and he regarded himself as a king. Such a rude offense was enough to make him kill the other person, and if it hadn't been for the last time
The inhuman being in front of me ran so fast that I had already bitten his throat.
How could such a defeated general dare to challenge him? Of course, this is not important. He has killed many inhuman beings. At least the one in front of him should look delicious.
"You're just a dog, do you really think I can't deal with you?"
Mikael sneered, not hiding the contempt in his words.
"Is that so? You are so confident. Do you think you can defeat me, big brother..."
Beowulf became more and more anxious, the atmosphere turned into the burning breath of beasts, strong winds blew on the snow, his voice gradually turned into an angry roar, and his body changed violently.
The slender body expanded rapidly, and the muscles were stronger than steel. The prickly golden hair covered it, shining with the light of gold. The young man's face also elongated into the look of a beast, and the hair seemed to be burning, turning into
A wolf in human form.
"You are going to die, big brother."
Beowulf showed a ferocious smile. The distance between them was only ten meters. It only took 0.5 seconds to see a black shadow passing by and appearing in front of Mikael. His sharp claws cut open
The atmosphere was filled with a shrill roar.
Michael's eyes narrowed slightly. In his eyes, Beowulf's speed had been slowed down too much. In the space where time was almost stagnant, he caught the beast's flaw.
His body curled up slightly, and his whole body was like a spring compressed to the extreme. It burst out under the extreme pressure, and his arm shot out like a spear, aiming at Beowulf's heart.
Although the heart is not a fatal link, it is also an important magic heart. If it can be broken, the victory of this battle can be sealed.
The outer skin, which was stronger than steel, was torn open, and Mikael's arm stabbed Beowulf's heart with great force, but the resistance became greater than he imagined. The strong bones wrapped the heart in it, just like that.
It's like wearing a layer of indestructible armor.
"It's really hard..."
Mikael's arm bones wailed. Although his physical strength was far superior to that of ordinary humans, it was still slightly inferior to that of the phantom beast species.
Enduring the severe pain, Beowulf roared, and his sharp claws swept across Mikael's body. The magic barrier and physical barrier covering it shattered, and the golden cold light plowed five cracks on his chest, the deepest
One of the ribs was cut open, and the beating heart inside could even be seen through the wound.
The muscles squirmed and bound Beo's arms tightly, like a bear trap. At the same time, Mikael's hands were wrapped with a layer of magical mist like wisps of smoke, which shattered and wrapped his heart.
of hard bones.
【Are you kidding...】
He didn't react to God, but the severe pain soon awakened him. Beowulf lowered his head and looked at the magic wrapped around Mikael's hand in confusion.
[This is... magic power? How could magic power hurt me? This is all a lie. Even among my own race, there is no one who can defeat me. These pains and things like this are all lies. This is too much.
It’s unreasonable. It’s impossible for me to lose to other creatures...!]
Even though he was thinking this in his heart, there was still a cold chill on his spine. This contradictory situation caused confusion to the werewolf's values. Countless small voices sounded. This was the first time that he had more and more doubts. This cold reality
It makes people feel terrible.
【I will be killed...?】
The magic core was shattered. He stared blankly at the beating heart in his white palm. In the severe pain, Beowulf's perfect world collapsed. These pains turned into thorns that wrapped around his body, and the pain in his heart
The pillar was broken.
【It hurts! It hurts too much!——I will die, die, die——】
Beowulf's body couldn't stop trembling, not because he was afraid of the coming of death, but because he was afraid of life. The werewolf, who couldn't bear it, transformed from a beast back into a human.
——He suddenly became quiet, like a frightened child leaning on his mother's knees.