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Chapter 65 Dark Magic Prisoner Chains

The sun is pale and the houses are gray and black.

Yingdu College is crowded with people, and young figures are shuttled throughout the college, but Gu Que can't feel any life, as if the scenery of the entire college is an illusion, and will return to its original appearance at night.

Han Qiu told himself not to care about these strange phenomena and just take care of himself, but now that Xuanyuan Qingling was missing, he had to take care of it. Although the little princess was naughty, her friendship with him was visible.

Gu Que held the coffin in one hand and held the knife in the other, striding toward Paul's dormitory.

The people around him saw him flashing his dagger, with murderous intent boiling in their eyes, and they kept trying to avoid him, for fear of getting involved in some inexplicable grudge.

The scorching sunshine spread all over the earth, there was no wind in the sky and the earth, as if the air was about to freeze, and a sense of depression suddenly arose spontaneously.

Thinking of Xuanyuan Qingling's smile and shy face, Gu Que's mood was horribly depressed. In his heart, the little princess had always been an existence that he didn't have to worry about. Her personal strength was not weak, and her background was even more terrifying.

No one dares to touch her.

So now that something happened suddenly, Gu Que felt this kind of worry and this impatience.

There was a chill in his eyes. Looking at the square gray and black stone castle, he could no longer hold back the anger in his heart. His hand trembled with tears, and a sword light had already smashed the door into pieces.

He strode in and immediately saw Paul who was meditating, with his blond hair flowing, as if mocking his anger.

Gu Que's pupils showed a cold light, and without saying a word, a sword suddenly slashed out, the bloody light roared, cutting through the air, and headed straight towards Paul.

"Gu Que! What are you doing?"

Paul screamed in shock and anger, his face changed drastically, he waved his right hand, his energy was rolling, and the water swords suddenly shot out, smashing the sword light into pieces in the air.

The vitality was so strong that the tables and chairs in the room were immediately smashed to pieces by the remaining power.

"Magic! Water magic! Isn't it amazing?"

Gu Que's voice was hoarse, and the copper coffin was still on his back. His figure flashed, and streaks of blood-colored sword light shot out. His right hand directly turned into an afterimage, and his speed was extremely fast.

"You're crazy!"

Paul shouted loudly, and a wall of water condensed, blocking all the sword lights.

The room was small, which was not conducive to the use of magic. He gritted his teeth, suddenly moved his body, passed through the window and fled out of the room.

"Want to leave?"

Gu Que's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly raised the copper coffin high with his left hand and threw it suddenly! The copper coffin suddenly flew out like a boulder, with a buzzing sound, and suddenly hit Paul's back.

Paul's face changed drastically. He stood in the air with his levitation technique. He suddenly turned around and formed a wall of water to block it. The copper coffin was so heavy, and the force of Gu Que's full throw was so huge. The copper coffin suddenly hit the wall of water.

Break, smash it with a bang.

Paul retreated violently. He didn't have time to use his magic. He held up his hands and blocked it with all his strength. He heard a roar and a huge physical force came, and his body was immediately thrown away and he vomited blood in the air.

At this moment, Gu Que's figure had already flown out, carrying the copper coffin, and slashed out with a brilliant sword light.

Paul's pupils contracted for a while, and a wave of water barely formed, rolled up towards the sky, and rolled down the sword light.

Gu Que was carrying a copper coffin, weeping blood in his hand, and the black and white rings on his wrists were shining with dazzling light. He said sternly: "Where is the little princess? Tell me!"

Paul gritted his teeth and said, "You madman, how dare you attack me!"

Gu Que took a deep breath and felt an evil fire ignited in his heart, almost burning his body to pieces. The blood in his chest was boiling, rushing straight to the top of his head.

He roared angrily: "Speak quickly! Where did you take the little princess?"

Paul was stunned, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said ferociously: "Who knows what you are talking about! How do I know where that woman has gone? I only know that the consequences of your offending me will be death!"

Gu Que's right hand shook, his long knife trembled, his heart was filled with flames, and he said solemnly: "Do you think I'm here to reason with you?"

As he spoke, he suddenly placed the copper coffin on the ground, and his pupils suddenly revealed two shocking lights, one gold and one black!

Gu Que's long hair was windless, and his clothes were hunting. The scarlet weeping sword had lost its original color. One side of the blade was as black as ink, while the other side was shining with golden light, and two completely different forces, one yin and one yang, were surging.

If Gu Que was calm enough, he would be able to notice that at the tip of the Weeping Blood Knife, where the two streams meet, there is a faint gray that is so unique and terrifying.

Paul seemed to have noticed something was wrong. He quickly took a few steps back, distanced himself, and murmured a spell in the air. The sky suddenly became different, and streams of energy surged towards him continuously, as if they were a ray of energy.

The water waves made ripples in the air.

Gu Que's eyes were blood red, and there was no expression on his face. He said in a cold voice: "I'll give you one last chance. Where is Xuanyuan Qingling! Where did you take her?"

Paul looked solemn, suddenly made a sign of the cross on his chest, and said slowly: "O God! Please forgive your devout believer, he just wants to oppose violence and insults."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Gu Que with his blue pupils and said solemnly: "Classmate Gu Que, even though I understand your feelings, I cannot bear such an insult from you."

"court death!"

Gu Que took a deep breath, the "Ode to the Goddess" and the "Human Emperor Sutra" complemented each other, and they were operating to the extreme. The surging vitality turned into two rays of gold and black, constantly hovering outside his body!

He suddenly closed his eyes, retracted the light in his pupils, stamped his right foot, and his figure immediately bounced up like a cannonball, flying into the sky like a blue dragon.

Then, the vitality of the whole body surged like waves, and two rays of light burst out from the short sword, and the sword suddenly cut down!

When the sword came out, yin and yang went hand in hand, and two rays of gold and black light burst out, turning into a yin and yang sword light that suddenly shot downwards.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, space seemed to be frozen, the heaven and earth were silent, there was only that earth-shaking sword light.

The sword light hung in mid-air, and the ground could no longer withstand the pressure and began to crack. The houses on both sides continued to tremble, and the air seemed to be exploding.

And under the shocking light of the sword, it was Paul's head!

His face changed drastically, and he suddenly stretched out his hands. He saw the vitality of heaven and earth surging, and the water waves surged into the sky. A huge shield made of clear water suddenly appeared, transparent and delicate, full of runes, weird and weird, like an ancient fighting game.

God's weapon.

Then this incomparable sword light slashed hard on the transparent shield, a string of sparks jumped out, and a shocking clang spread across the earth for a long time.

The moment the black gold light touched the water shield, a huge repulsion suddenly occurred, sweeping towards both sides, emitting an unparalleled force and suddenly tearing the water shield apart.

A wave of energy swept away in all directions, large pieces of debris fell from the stone walls of the houses on both sides, and ravines opened up.

The endless force came, and Paul was suddenly shocked. He suddenly knelt down and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The water shield broke and dripped on the ground. He turned pale and shouted in shock: "Impossible! How can you break through my magister-level water shield when you are only at the peak of extreme transformation!"

The six realms of mortals in Eastern martial arts are body tempering, concentration, extreme transformation, annihilation, life and death, and reincarnation. The corresponding six realms of Western magic are the magician, the magician, the great magician, the magician, and the great magician.

, Holy Magister.

Paul's strength is that of a magician, which corresponds to the realm of Eastern martial arts, which should be the realm of annihilation. Of course, he was shocked when he was defeated by a cultivator of a lower realm.

Gu Quehan said: "Of course you don't understand the mystery of Eastern martial arts. Yin and Yang go hand in hand, and the collision of two extreme energies will produce infinite power!"

He said coldly: "Tell me! Where did you hide Xuanyuan Qingling!"

Paul wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up suddenly, and said sternly: "I have no idea about the whereabouts of that lady!"

Gu Que's face suddenly turned cold, and he said solemnly: "Very good! It is not the character of Westerners to rather die than surrender. You must have been controlled by someone. I can ignore the weird secrets of Yingdu Academy, but today the little princess is missing.

, I will never stay out of it!"

At this point, Gu Que's hands were filled with tears and blood, and he said slowly: "If she doesn't show up, I will kill her!"

As soon as these words were spoken, a golden sword light suddenly swept out, raising rubble all over the ground and turning into a storm, heading straight towards Paul.

"No!"

Paul shouted loudly, and he felt a powerful breath suddenly approaching, and a faint voice suddenly spread throughout the world: "God said, let there be light."

The sound was not loud, but it spread throughout the world, like the sigh of an ancient god. An indescribable pressure enveloped the earth. Then, endless white light shone, completely covering up the sun.

The ground was transformed violently, and an inexplicable force suddenly surged in, as if the air was squeezing his body. Gu Que suddenly took a few steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Dark blood spilled out, and an old man wearing a dark red divine robe was already standing in front of Paul. His eyes were indifferent, his face showed kindness, and his eyes were dazzling with white light.

Paul immediately bowed and said devoutly: "Thank you God, thank you teacher."

Archbishop Kane glanced at Paul and said slowly: "My child, God will not allow his devout believers to be killed for no reason!"

Gu Que, on the other hand, looked haggard. Looking at the drops of black blood on his chest, he suddenly smiled.

The next moment, black clouds were seen rolling in the sky, spreading crazily and covering the entire sky.

Then, a thunderous thunder resounded throughout the world!

Bishop Kane made a sign of the cross on his chest, looked at the black blood at the corner of Gu Que's mouth, and said slowly: "My child, you have become a devil. Return to the embrace of God! He will forgive you."

Gu Que gasped, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a evil smile: "What kind of magic is this?"

Bishop Kane narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "Light magic, great prophecy."

Gu Que suddenly laughed out loud and said in a cold voice: "Bishop Kane, can light magic get rid of darkness?"

"Light is everywhere and omnipotent."

"Yeah?"

Gu Que's eyes suddenly condensed, and his left hand suddenly touched his chest, wiped a drop of black blood, held it in his hand, and said sternly: "Try it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his left hand suddenly, and with the blessing of vitality, black blood suddenly shot towards Kane like bullets.

"My child, you are still too weak."

Kane smiled faintly, waved his right hand, and a white light suddenly lit up. The black blood exuded a strange black energy, passed directly through the white light, hit Kane's palm, and broke into countless drops.

The next moment, Kane's expression suddenly changed, and his palms were filled with black energy!

"Impossible! What is this?" he exclaimed. (To be continued)


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