Witch Alchemist

On the street dozens of meters away, the devil is leaving with graceful steps.

He was sure that Roy would not attack him.

But suddenly, his body shook.

In the flash of lightning, he quickly took a quick step and then hid to the side.

The thrown short spears were just a few centimeters apart and passed by.

With a bang, it directly inserted into the ground in front and penetrated the thick floor tiles.

"What are you doing?"

Muvis turned his head and looked in Roy's direction, a little surprised.

"Obviously, fuck you!"

Roy faced him and picked up another gun in his hand.

"Oh, don't be so rude, Mr. Ilor!"

Muville held up the Chinese civilization stick and sent a voice from afar.

"Don't you know that we can't attack each other?"

Until this moment, he was still like a real gentleman, explaining patiently.

“We have signed an agreement for peaceful coexistence, and those who violate it will be punished by the will of hell.

This is a terrible curse, a power of rules that is even more mysterious than the spiritual level.

Attacking me is worse than self-harm and self-harm. ”

Roy knew he was telling the truth.

In the previous agreement, there are clauses that violators will be punished by hell's will.

This is a restraining force on both sides.

Specifically, when outputting damage, it may damage 800 enemies, and you will have to damage more than 1,000.

It does not simply connect the lives of two people, prospering and losing.

However, under the guidance of subjective will, an attack on the other party and damage will be triggered.

This was originally used to protect the rights and interests of both parties and prevent the transaction process from attempting to rob and kill.

However, Roy took action.

“Isn’t the meaning of the existence of rules just something that makes people tempted and broken?

Moreover, there is always a limit to its effectiveness, and it is impossible. If I take a little action, both body and spirit will be destroyed, right? ”

Roy sneered, and the gun in his hand attacked again.

"Your previous behavior has shown that it is not judged by subjective will!"

"Oh, damn it, are you really here?"

Looking at the oncoming attack, Muweis finally found it difficult to maintain his composure and hurriedly hid.

Although he pretended to be a human being, he was very agile.

After several consecutive attacks, the guns were thrown into rain, and most of them fell into the air.

But there was still a hit.

With a puff, the short spear pierced Muvis's shoulders, and the powerful inertia drove his body to lean back.

Roy's body suddenly trembled violently.

He felt as if he was penetrated by an invisible spear.

Injured too!

"Master! Meow!"

The black cat Domi also felt a tremor from the depths of his soul.

It could clearly sense that Roy was attacked by mysterious forces.

"So that's it. Is this equal harm?"

After personally experiencing this powerful backlash, Roy immediately confirmed that this was a natural law like "reaction force".

If you hit the wall with your hands, your fists will naturally hurt.

“No, I seem to be hurt more?

This is the power of ‘punishment’! ”

"You wouldn't think that this contract is joking with you, right?"

Muvis was a little annoyed.

He grinned and pulled out a gun that pierced his shoulder.

Blood ejaculated, but he smiled happily.

Because Roy was injured even worse, his entire arm drooped.

"Dear Mr. Ilor, why are you doing this?"

Faced with this situation, he was not in a hurry to leave.

"Oh……"

Roy suddenly laughed.

He rushed forward with a quick step, and bombarded with the powerful witch body transformed by his bloodline.

Bang!

Muvis' body was knocked away, like a rag bag was planted backwards of more than ten meters away.

This time, he seemed to intend to let Roy learn a lesson, but he did not dodge.

Roy immediately felt a stronger force pushing himself.

It was like hitting a city wall made of steel, but it did not start from the fist that touched it, but from the place where you hit the other person, and all the way to your waist and abdomen.

His body also fell backwards, flew more than ten meters away, and even hit the ground violently.

"Cough...cough...cough..."

Muvis got up with a little cough.

"I just said... there is no need to do this!"

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

He sneered, looking at Roy who had suffered a more severe reaction, his face full of ridicule.

"Trade with the devil and then go back on your word...

Do you really think there is no need to pay a price?

Whether you are intentional or not, or try to find any loopholes in the rules, I can stay with you to the end.

Behind me is a powerful backer, and the will of hell favors me!

And you...

wizard.

What do you have? ”

"I see……"

Roy lay on the ground, muttering to himself, his eyes not on him, and as if he had not heard Muville's sarcastic words.

He recalled and analyzed the conclusions drawn from the two consecutive tentative attacks just now.

"The ratio of this reaction force and the way it is displayed...

I feel like I am following the principle of [equivalent exchange]...

However, this seemed to bring some regular leverage, tilting towards his side.

It is indeed as he said, the will of hell favors him!"

"Hmm?"

Moovis suddenly felt something was wrong.

In his eyes, Roy's aura suddenly changed.

Roy turned over and a javelin appeared in his hand again.

This time, of course, the shot was off target.

Roy didn't aim at all, just swung it casually.

But, halfway through, it suddenly seemed to be pulled by some invisible force, self-corrected, and chased after Moonves.

Soon after, it broke through the air.

With a puff, the short spear entered the body, and a large amount of black potion burst out and was instantly injected into the body!

Moovis's face changed drastically and he froze completely.

"How, how is it possible! "

The originally confident and calm look suddenly turned into shock and anger.

He looked down in disbelief, only to see a spearhead completely embedded in his waist and abdomen, stained with blood.

His face twisted, and in the expression of struggle, his pupils quickly turned red and white, and his cheeks began to grow fine snake-like scales.

Long horns grew on both sides of his forehead.

Following closely, a pale green, ghost-like light also appeared around his body.

"What do I have?"

Roy's faint voice sounded, with the coldness of winter.

"I have the determination to overturn the table!

My dear friend, all the wisdom of mankind is contained in these three words!"

When Mu Weiss heard this, he felt like falling into an ice cave, and his whole body was stiff and trembling.

Suddenly, a strong vitality burst out, and with a badly injured body, he spread his wings like a bat.

Mu Weiss jumped up and rushed into the sky.

"Run...Run quickly!

This madman, he really dares to take action!

He doesn't want to die!"