The Wizard: London From My Backyard

Chapter 168 Modern Underground Club Battle One
"Prison King!"

Frostwolf Knight Digo's expression changed when he saw the Prison King being knocked into the air.

He knew that although the Prison King's breathing technique was already at the fourth level, and he had participated in a drug research experiment in a certain prison, his physical strength had reached the fifth level.

And with such a fifth-level body and fourth-level boxing skills, he was directly knocked into the air by the opponent!

Frostwolf Knight Digo couldn't help crying out.

Zheng!
He drew his saber Frost Longsword.

Start to activate the spell circuit of the Frost Sword.

at this time.

The Prison King's body was still in mid-air, and it was about to hit the vital point with Hanal's claws and sharp blades.

But a cold wind seemed to blow through the field.

The Prison King's body seemed to be tilted strangely in the air.

This deviation is very small, but it is particularly uncomfortable in Hanal's stabbing.

If he stabs down, if he wants to make the whole movement smooth, he will not be able to penetrate the opponent's heart.

He chose to compromise.

Zheng!
He stabbed the prison king's abdominal cavity, but the prison king's abdomen was actually protected by a special alloy iron sheet.

His stab was so powerful that it didn't pierce the alloy iron sheet, but instead knocked the opponent farther away.

Crack, bang!
The prison king's body rolled in the air, and a trace of blood overflowed from his mouth.

After flipping a few times, it rolled to Ricardo's feet.

Ricardo smiled at the corner of his mouth, he felt faint excitement in his heart as he felt the evil curse emanating from Hanal's pale mask.

The cold wind just now, and the fine-tuning of the Prison King's posture, were naturally made by him.

嗏

Hanal didn't realize this. After he shot the Prison King flying, he immediately locked the new source of the chill in the underground club.

Frostwolf Knight Digo who was drawing his sword from the side.

"Does the Frostwolf Knight not want the Prison King to die? I thought you were really superficial teammates in the mercenary world. I didn't expect you to save people one day. But don't worry, Digo, now it's my turn to concoct you." .”

Under the mask, Hanal let out a cruel, crazy and strange laughter.

At this moment, his cheeks seemed to merge with the pale mask.

Originally, a bunch of eyes could leak out through the two pupil holes of the mask, but at this moment, the two holes turned into the outline of pale eyes, and the whole pale mask seemed to form a strange white face, growing on Hanal's face superior.

With such a style, Hanal's face can no longer be seen at all, and the other party looks like another strange person.

Digo activated the Frost Sword at this time.

On his right hand, a huge sword made of snow took shape, and the frost blue windbreaker on his whole body also had a loop light up.

The whole person is also amazing.

But in Digo's real heart, there was a shudder in his heart. He saw that the Prison King was easily knocked into the air, and then Hanal became a little weird again. There are so many.

Today's battle, if it wins, is destined to be a miserable victory.

"Jorsen, I will work hard today, but after today, I want half of your property!"

Diego said in a low growl.

Jorsen on the side, when he saw the Prison King was easily knocked into the air by Hanal, he knew the situation was bad.

At this moment, although he subconsciously felt that it was impossible to sacrifice half of his property, at this juncture, he could not refute it aloud. After all, it might be a life-or-death situation.

"Hanal."

With his left hand, Digo held the giant snow-cast sword in his right hand and raised it to his chest.

"Although you have improved a lot after getting the cursed weapon, you are obviously far from the realm of the seventh-level legendary knight. As long as you don't reach the legend, I will play all the cards, at least you and I will be seriously injured, and there is a high probability that you will die. Do you still insist on fighting this battle?"

Although Digo was full of killing intent, he still spoke.

This is to distract the opponent, and it is also because this battle may indeed be worth the loss and the risk is too great.

"Are you afraid? Sure enough, they are mercenaries who are timid. In a peaceful place like the northeast of the Federation, they think they have seen the vastness of the world. If it weren't for this important town of the Federation, the Hell's Angels would have expanded here! Bo Shidun is just you trash holding the field! Are you qualified to mention the Legendary Knight? Can you see it?"

Hanal's voice became colder and colder. At the end, the voice even changed. It sounded like some kind of electronically synthesized voice, "Death!"

There was a faint white mist overflowing around Hanal, and Ricardo felt that the value of the curse and evil thoughts on his body was even greater.

"Insanity!"

Although Di Ge felt that it was dangerous, but in the face of narrow roads, in the battle of life and death, the brave will win!
He still understands this kind of simple fighting principle, and he directly raised his sword and slashed at Hanal!
boom!
Hanal's glove blade claws collided with Digo's snow-forged greatsword!
In the blink of an eye, the two had attacked each other dozens of times.

Hanal, who was wrapped in white mist, and Digo, who was holding a frost-blue snow-forged giant sword, looked like a white shadow and a frost-blue shadow.

Two shadows surrounded the original boxing ring of the underground club and collided with each other.

Both of them showed the level of five or six levels of strength, and the collision showed a strong turbulence of air flow, which made it difficult for the knights who had been watching, as well as Jorsen to keep their eyes open normally.

"Is this the top knight! It's terrible, they also mentioned legendary knights...the mysterious world of these people..."

Jolsen couldn't help shivering as he watched the collision between the two and the cold air around them.

This may also be because of his age.

He has always acted cautiously, never expecting to encounter such a crisis in his later years, encountering such a "monster" in the world to fight in front of him involving his own life and death.

"Kill him! After this battle, I will give you a long-term consultant contract. As long as you kill him, you will have money and everything!"

Jorson also growled hoarsely.

boom!
Suddenly, the snow-forged giant sword in Digo's hand exploded, and the original snow-cast sword directly split a lot, exposing the body of the underground frost long sword.

And Digo pushed back many steps again and again, crashing into the bar counter behind him.

All of a sudden, the glass of the bar cabinet was shattered, and a lot of glass fell on him.

"Your cursed weapon is still getting stronger! If this continues, you won't be able to approach the legend..."

Digo's hands were already covered with blood, and he looked at Hanal in horror.

Being able to sustain dozens of moves is the limit, and after that, it may be a dead end...

"Still...wanting...to interfere!"

A strange voice with a lot of electrical noise came from under Hanal's pale mask, as if the voice had been completely synthesized electronically.

Jolsen and others felt that the electrical noise in the air seemed to stimulate the cochlea and the head, and the whole person felt a little dizzy, and the ceiling seemed to be spinning a little bit.

boom!
On the other side, the apprentice wizard brought by Digo hit the billiard table directly, making a loud noise.

It turned out that there was a secondary fire shield that was forming in front of him, but just now when Hanal's electric noise came, he was directly mentally disordered, the fire shield dissipated, and then his spirit suffered backlash!
"Don't try to do it outside the box. Your vision is too narrow, Frostwolf Knight. Don't you think I don't have the means to guard against wizards?"

"And using standard spells, do you want the Wizarding Association to monitor here? Do you think it will be too late even if they rush over?"

"Frostwolf Knight, you are a frog in a well in the mercenary world. There are eagles in the big circle, and the Hell Angels in Canada, how can there be no legendary knights? My teacher is a legend!"

Hanal taunted Diego as he walked to the bar counter.

"Teaching from a legendary knight?"

Digo's eyes were full of horror. He looked at Jorsen next to him. He was already showing a trace of despair. He wanted to shake his head, but it was himself who was facing a dead end.

At this moment, when Jorsen saw Digo's eyes, he felt like falling into an abyss.

Seeing that Diego might be dying, he habitually pulled out a few dollar bills from his belt.

"Go up, protect Digo! Do you want to die too! Shoot! Go up, you will have a beautiful knife!"

Jolsen threw the dollar bill into the sky, but his tone was trembling and desperate.

"kill!"

The subordinates brought by Diego, as well as the knight Ricardo had seen in the living room of the ward, also rushed forward at this moment!

They drew out their guns first, and aimed directly at Hanal!
"Fear of the Mist..."

Hanal made another electronically synthesized voice mixed with a lot of electrical noise.

The gunman who pulled out the gun seemed to see the snowflakes that would appear on the TV in the air, and the images he saw flickered, and Hanal, the strange man wearing a strange pale mask, seemed to be flickering. In a flash, flickering, like an illusion.

boom!
There is a shot, but only through the frame where Hanal is not there, and hits the wall.

Then, the shooter bled from his orifices and fell down.

The knights around originally wanted to do something, but at this moment they suddenly supported their heads, as if there was some strange sound or movement in their heads.

At this moment, Jorsen's face was ashen, his legs were trembling, and his whole body had symptoms of Parkinson's disease.

"Hanar, I told you that your father and I were just in a normal competitive relationship at the time, and there was no grievance...Why bother, I have so many industries in the Federation, how much can you eat even if you succeed? Those The industry is maintained by various high-level relationships, why bother...you stop today, I..."

"I can be your subordinate...I can serve you..."

Jorsen no longer has the big guy appearance when Ricardo first met him smoking a cigar.

At this moment, he was just an old man trembling and asking for a way out.

"Do you think it's possible for your network to be taken over by the Hell's Angels in Canada?"

Hannah asked with a smile.

Click!Click!
He pierced Digo's hands in two straight strokes, and then walked to Jorsen's side.

Jorsen was already kneeling on the ground with trembling legs.

He lowered his head, his whole body felt a little runny, and the snot flowed out.

He wanted to bow his head and show his softness.

Fear gradually spread in his heart at this moment.

(End of this chapter)