Mission 38 Wisdom and Strength

"What? Is it because you want to confront me? Ha ha, you are just a coward. Phils looked at Grate contemptuously. He was going to scare him, but he didn't expect the opposite.

"Ha ha, it seems that you are looking forward to fighting with me, so I will accept it." When Gritt heard Firth's words, most of his doubts were less, because he could see that Firth was scaring him and that he was really injured.

"Then let me add a wound for you!" After saying that, Gretel quickly rushed to Phils. He didn't use any weapons, but two magic blades appeared in his hands, which were his weapon, the magic blade.

Phils is very depressed. Give him another minute to recover half of his magic, but now that the other party has attacked, time has not allowed him to recover for a while.

Without the method, he can only summon the evil evil again and meet him.

"When." This is the first time that the two have a real close fight, but for Firth, he is very disadvantaged, but the people in the demon world will not care whether you are injured or not. If you are injured, it will be better, because if your strength becomes weaker, they can better solve you.

"Ha!" After facing the knife with Phils, Gritt immediately increased the magic blade in his hand. The magic blade, which was originally as long as a dagger, suddenly grew to the same as an ordinary sword.

"Your move has just been demonstrated. Now it's my turn. I don't know how many moves you can take?" Gritter smiled evilly. He was finally relieved by the fight just now, because Fields was really injured. In this case, he was likely to defeat him, but he was also reminding himself to pay attention, because the dying people are the most terrible.

"Double-edged chopping!" Gerrit raised his hands high and split them at Firth.

Gritte's own strength is not weak, but he is more willing to be intelligent than strong in the face of the enemy, but in the face of Firth, the number one wanted person in the demon world, he is still very willing to fight against him, because if Firs is captured back, his status in the demon world will directly rise to another One degree, right! It's what anyone wants, and he is not a fan, and Phils' injury made him more confident.

It seemed ordinary to be cut down, but the magic condensed blade was not as variable as a weapon. Just after Phils resisted his move, the originally condensed blade suddenly dispersed and passed Phils's's magic vision.

"Puff." The next moment, Gerrit's magic blade had hit Fields' shoulder.

"Oh, it seems that you are hurt a bit, hehe, this really embarrass me." Gerrit looked at Phils with a smile.

"Waste! Remind you not to relax your vigilance against the enemy at any time!" After Phils finished speaking, he grabbed Gerrit with his left hand like lightning.

Gritte's reaction was also fast enough. When Phils first started, he retreated, but when he retreated, he did not forget to drive the magic blade in his hand.

"Huh." Firth's right shoulder was cut open.

"Dad." On Phils's right shoulder, blood is constantly dripping. It is not so easy to be cut by the magic blade. The attack of the magic blade is accompanied by the user's magic power. After being attacked by the magic blade, the wound will remain in the wound. If the opponent with equal strength fights, then the magic The person who cuts the blade will be very uncomfortable in the next battle, because you must separate some magic to resist the magic invasion of the wound, which will greatly reduce your strength.

"Is the taste of my magic blade okay? Next, I will let you enjoy it better. Gerrit is very satisfied with the damage he caused to Phils, because in this way, Phils must divide some magic to resist the invasion of magic. After all, if his body is mixed with two magic, it is easy to cause incurable serious injuries.

"Hahaha!" Phils was not angry, but laughed.

"What's ridiculous? Is it worth laughing like this?"

"Your magic blade is really powerful, but you chose the wrong opponent. Although you know that the magic blade can retain magic in the wound, so that the injured person has to distinguish magic to resist the wound, don't forget that if I don't want this arm, then your magic blade is simply waste."

"Hmm! Ha!" After saying that, Firs closed his eyes, gathered the magic on his body, and shouted that his right arm flew out the next moment.

"It seems that you want to die earlier!" Seeing that Phils was so tenacious that he didn't care about the lack of his body at all, Gritt resolutely abandoned his right arm, and he was also murderous.

"Death? Just rely on you, you waste? You can only play some conspiracy and play tricks. Compared with Cain, your little trick is simply a joke. Today, I will show you what a lifeless battle is!"

The sound of a broken bone broke again, which also came from Phils, but this time his right arm is completely different from his left arm. The devil's left arm, the devil's right arm, Phils is now a combination of the devil and the devil.

"Waste! Do you think I was really hurt just now that made you hurt? That's because I'm recovering my magic and don't want to avoid it. A small gain and loss can make you so excited, so I want to see if you can always be so optimistic!"

Is that right? Then I'm looking forward to your performance."

"Ha ha, I don't know whether to live or die."

Phils has recovered half of his magic at this moment. In fact, he was fully capable of avoiding the blow just now, but he didn't do that, and he didn't have to give up the injured right arm at all, but he now has enough confidence to kill Gritt, so he did it. In fact, this is also for Gritt. A kind of deterrence from God.

At this moment, Phils finally showed his strength. No matter what kind of blade, if he is born to be strong, he will not easily admit defeat no matter who he faces, because if he admits defeat, it means that he is weak, and the weak will only die. In Firth's eyes, Gritt is weak. , and a weak person that he doesn't pay attention to at all.

"You have seen the Ghost Cut Nine, so let me see my other move now." Firth looked at Gerrit, and the evil in his hand had begun to rotate.

"Magic chopping, the guidance of magic!"

With his words, the demons got out of their hands and flew straight to Gerrit.

Gritt did not dare to be careless, because Phils's current performance was completely different from that just now, and he focused on Firth in front of him.

Phils's body moved quickly and came to Gerrit in the blink of an eye.

"When." Gerrit used the magic blade to split off the evil that flew to him, but the evil was not blocked by him, but flew back, and Firth had come to him by this time and grabbed the evil to rush forward.

With a stab, Firth's knife did not stab Gerrit, but pierced the corner of his clothes. When Firs held the knife, he had a hunch that this blow would not change. He shifted his body to the left, and while he shifted, Firth's knife had been stabbed.

After this move, Gritt secretly said in his heart that he felt right, otherwise, he would have become a corpse just now.

Phils has come behind Gritter, and he stops and continues to spin the knife in his hand.

"Yes, after avoiding my blow, I won't give you time to rest." Phils grabbed the knife and was ready to launch the next wave of attack.

"Magic Cut II, the pursuit of demons!"

This time, Phils stayed the demon in mid-air and kept chanting spells with his hands folded. Gerrit saw that if he continued to go on like this, he was likely to be cut. No, he would definitely be cut. He threw out the magic blade in his hand and stabbed Firth.

Phils smiled. He didn't say any spells at all, but in order to attract Gerrit's attention, he grabbed the magic blade the next moment and smashed the magic blade.

Looking at Phils's behavior, Gerrit knew that he had been fooled. He would be deceived by Phils's wood. He immediately put aside his worries and prepared to resist Firth's attack.

The knife in Phils's hand kept spinning this time. He did not immediately rush to Gerrit, but seemed to be addicted there, and the magic in his hand was spinning faster and faster.

"Sw." While he was addicted, Firth suddenly disappeared.

"What the hell is he doing!" Gritt, who is rarely angry, is now angry, because he has just been fooled by Phils once, and now he can't even see his shadow.

However, after all, Gerrit, who had experienced too much life and death, calmed down quickly and closed his eyes to feel the change of breath and the flow of magic around him.

"Sw." Phils's figure flew by Gritt.

"Sw." Fly from the other side again.

"Woth." Phils kept moving around him quickly. This passive feeling made Gerrit uncomfortable, but he was not sure that he could hit Firth with one blow, so he could only wait for the opportunity to appear.

Phils, who had been flying around Gretel for an unknown time, finally took action.

"Hey! Brother, what are you busy with? Firth stopped in front of Gretel and greeted Gretel. Gretel suddenly opened his eyes, and the next moment the magic blade stabbed Firth.

"Hmm?" Gritter's thorn did not feel like being stabbed, but Phils' body had been pierced by him.

"Oh, brother, what are you doing? I'm not there." Firth patted Gerrit on the shoulder and looked at him with a smile behind him.

"Ha." Gerrit turned around again.

"Tut, your reaction speed still turns around with me? It's too slow." Phils didn't know when he ran to the other side.

"Go to hell!" Gritt was finally angry this time, and the magic on his body broke out sharply, and even the magic blade in his hand grew a lot.

"Puff." Just as Gritt was sideways, Phils suddenly appeared behind him and gave him a knife.

"Hey! Brother, I really don't want you to die, but when you take my daughter as a hostage, you are doomed to die.

"Hmm!" Phils turned the handle of the knife hard, and Gerrit's body made a broken sound, and the body in his chest was gone.

"Slowly die, my brother." Phils withdrew his knife and turned around and left here, because the boundary had been opened when Gerrit was recruited, and this time it was really over.

"TMD, I'm exhausted, ah!" After cursing, Firth vomited a mouthful of blood and touched the corners of his mouth.

"It's disgusting to have your own blood." Touching the corners of his mouth, Phils left here, but as he left, Gretel, who was lying on the ground, laughed, but for a moment Phils didn't notice it at all and left like this.