the last magic noble

Chapter 59 - The Duel of Glory
Matteo Snow picked up the ax and swung it in his hand, and I took out the short sword, my weapon was much poorer in comparison.Matteo Snow stopped the ax in his hand and asked me: "Boy, you can choose whichever weapon you like. I don't want the little bastards behind me to look down on you."

I shook my head, waved my short sword, and said, "Thank you Captain Matteo, but my sword is sharp enough to cut off your head." It killed me, and now my blood is surging, and I have a thirst for battle and blood that I have never felt before.

Mateo nodded approvingly, picked up the axe, and shouted at me: "Come on, boy! Let me see your magic!"

My sword is already hungry and thirsty, but I dare not act rashly. Facing this battle-hardened warrior in front of me, I must seize the opening and kill with one blow.

That's it, I've made up my mind, I've secretly stimulated the power, now the only thing I can use on Mordred's sword is the water element and the power of Gaines, the power of the hellfire phoenix has been taken by Dale Hurley desperately sealed it, the power of black magic is too terrifying for me to use.

As my ideas were instilled into the sword, the short sword gradually merged with me, and the short sword transformed into an elemental long sword.

I swung my long sword and rushed towards Matteo Snow, but he showed no intention of dodging, and raised the hand ax in his right hand to block the stabbing.

The moment the attack was blocked, I saw Matteo Snow raised his right foot and was about to kick me, so I hurriedly used the knight technique Laura taught me - dance steps to turn around and dodge to the left of Matteo , and then slashed his sword towards his left waist.

He didn't expect that I had quick eyesight and quick hands, and I dodged his kick.Hurrying to dodge to the side, the tip of the elemental long sword slashed across his left rib, drawing a shallow wound.

The roars of the surrounding soldiers gradually became louder. Matteo lowered his head and touched the skin on his left rib. Seeing the blood stains on his fingers, he roared excitedly and rushed towards me.

The huge body pressed towards me like a dark cloud covering the sky.

I quickly dodged to the side, and he slashed through the air with an axe, and the whole body of the ax fell into the ground.

Just when I thought there was nothing he could do, Matteo dropped one of the hatchets and swung the other one-handed ax at me while I was still on my feet.

With a thought in my mind, a spherical water shield appeared around me, and the ax slammed on the water shield, splitting the water shield out of a spider web-like crack.

At the same time, I felt a jumping tingle in my mind.

The magic element is directly linked to my own mental power, if it is damaged, my mental power will also be damaged, and the elemental long sword is also weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But before I could slow down, Mateo made a series of slashes, cutting a small gap in the water shield, and he laughed wantonly: "Haha! Brat! Do you think you mages are invincible? ! In the face of absolute power, your mental strength will collapse sooner or later! This is your weakness! And this is the last piece of advice I will give you in this life!"

As he said that, he raised his ax with both hands and swung it towards the gap on the water shield. With this blow, he wanted to directly defeat my spiritual power, and then kill me.

Now I have been tortured by the link between the spirit and the broken element. I heard his cry, barely opened my eyes, and saw that he was chopping down with an ax in both hands, and the chest in the middle was completely unprepared. In pain, he condensed the elemental spear in his left hand, aimed at his chest and stabbed forward.

He didn't expect that I would fight him with the way he used to kill Laura before. He quickly retracted the ax that was about to hit my back, but he was still a step too slow, and the elemental spear had already pierced his chest.

I thought I had the chance to win, but as soon as I stood up, I realized that because he was holding the gun body with one hand, the tip of the spear could barely pierce his skin and underlying muscles. At this moment, the huge gap in strength is fully reflected.

This blow seemed to enrage him completely, he raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl, the beasts in the forest fell silent, only the startled flock of birds fluttered their wings, adding a touch of sadness to the dark forest.

After Mateo stood up, he squeezed the spear tightly, and the elemental spear was crushed by his bare hands. He looked down at the bloody chest, his veins all over his body were bulging, and he stretched out one hand to grab me and pinch me. I was so pinched that I couldn't breathe, he pulled me towards him, our faces were less than a punch away, I could clearly see bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and a bloody smell came from him into me nasal cavity.

Just when I was about to lose my hold, my eyes looked down at a mass of wood ash from a campfire at my feet. I stuck my toes into the pile of wood ash that was still warm, closed my eyes, and picked it up. The wood ash instantly swept us away. The two were dyed black.

I closed my eyes early so they were not hurt, but Mateo was unlucky and got a lot of ash on his eyes without warning.He howled in pain, let go of my neck, and rubbed his eyes hard.

I took the opportunity to pick up the dagger that fell, and after another walk on the edge of life and death, my anger surged, and the power of black magic on the dagger gradually gushed out, and Mordred's sword became a black knight's long sword , this time, the decorations on the sword body can already be vaguely seen.I raised my long sword and stabbed Matteo Snow, who was crying in pain, with a loud shout.

But the long sword stopped at his throat. This time, the black magic did not corrode my spirit, but was firmly controlled by myself.

The surrounding soldiers stopped making noise and watched the scene in front of them quietly.But I decided to take back the long sword, put my left hand on his face, and a stream of clear water washed away the ash in his eyes.

He looked down at me, then looked at the sword in my hand, and said decadently: "You won, kid. Now I'm at your disposal. The Snow Mountain Crusaders will definitely follow the glory of this duel."

The duel with Matteo Snow ended in my victory.

After the soldiers surrounding us stopped growling for a while, they stared blankly at the two soldiers in the middle. Matteo Snow let go of his hands, and the hand ax fell to the ground with a bang.

I looked around, and more and more soldiers of the Snow Mountain Crusaders appeared from the woods, and the encirclement became thicker and thicker.

Laura struggled to break through the human wall and ran to me, and I faced back to back the shrinking Snow Mountain Crusaders soldiers.

Just as I was urging the dagger again and preparing to fight to the death, a hand grabbed my right hand vigorously and raised it high. I looked back and saw Matteo Snow holding my right hand. hands, and shouted to the surrounding soldiers, who answered his roar with cheers.

Then, Matteo raised me, who was like a little chicken, with one hand, sat on his broad and thick shoulders, and announced to the soldiers the birth of a winner.

(End of this chapter)