Jace grabbed Arthur's shoulder with one hand, and Arthur bent his legs, shooting towards the fake Jace like a spring. Arthur's body changed significantly every day, and even he himself didn't know that his physical strength was above the line. There, one of the reasons why the wizard is an alien in this world is his rising strength. After Arthur uses his consciousness to drive the elemental power into his legs, he can easily jump several meters high. If he were not afraid of being discovered by the Arbitration Agency, Yas Se can sweep away the fake Jace with a more violent thunder blast.
After a few quick trample passes on the roofs of two or three houses, Arthur and Jace were already close to the fake Jace's position. If they were normal people, they would inevitably look nervous and timid when they saw the two people with thunderstorms rushing towards them at high speed, but The fake Jace didn't. He held up the scalpel expressionlessly and stabbed the jumping Arthur. Arthur grabbed Jace and threw him at the fake Jace, while he stayed in the air and spun his body to avoid the incoming scalpel. If the fake If Jace is related to a witch hunter, his attacks must be avoided.
Jess took out two scalpels from his cuffs and fought hand to hand with the fake Jess at close range. When Jess saw the fake Jess who looked similar to himself, an unknown fire ignited in his heart, and the offensive with his hands gradually became faster. , two scalpels made a ripping sound in the air, and the fake Jace's arms and arms, knees and knees collided hard.
As Jace took action, the fake Jace seemed to understand Jace's thoughts. Every time Jace quickly stabbed the scalpel, he was either forced away by the fake Jace using the same scalpel stabbing technique, or he was dodged sideways. However, for a moment, Jace, who had strong melee combat ability, was unable to gain the upper hand. Arthur took out the Sika sword that had been placed in the mansion from the sword belt on his back and joined the battle. On the sloping triangular roof of this tiled house, Arthur swung his sword forward, and Jace grabbed the fake Jace's arm and dragged the fake Jace into action. Jace swung the scalpel, and Arthur squatted down and struck the fake Jace's lower body with the Sika sword.
The two people's cooperation was flawless on the roof, but they were still unable to cause further damage to the fake Jace. As a minute passed, when the fake Jace was hit by the Sika sword in the leg, he actually raised his leg and kicked away Ya. The force was even more violent than a minute ago. Arthur was caught off guard and fell onto the brown tiles. He almost rolled and fell off the three-story house. He grabbed the eaves with one hand and struggled to support himself.
Jace saw Arthur being kicked away, and his momentary confusion gave the fake Jace a chance. The fake Jace lowered himself close to Jace's arms and swung the scalpel from bottom to top. Jace only had time to tilt his head back to avoid it. The fatal blow left a huge gap for the fake Jace. The fake Jace changed the way he held the knife, changing the upward thrust of the scalpel to downward, and slashed down with the knife, cutting Jace's skin from the chest all the way to A large amount of blood spurted out from his abdomen. Jace elbowed the fake Jace away, backed away, covered the wound on his chest and knelt down on one knee to adjust his breathing.
Arthur climbed up to the roof with difficulty. He originally thought that he could join forces with Jace to defeat this emotionless reformed warrior without alerting the Arbitration Institute. Unexpectedly, this guy could actually suppress himself and Jace. Ya, who were very powerful in melee combat. Arthur didn't care about helping Jace's treatment. If he used elemental power in the North District with dual attributes, the Arbitration Office would be a bigger trouble than the fake Jace. Arthur quickly approached the fake Jace again, and Arthur bumped him away with his shoulder. Fake Jace's arms were wrapped around him to attack him, and his legs containing slight elemental power shot straight out. He also kicked fake Jace hard enough to send him flying two meters away.
The fake Jace fell expressionless on the edge of the roof, and quickly stood up again. There were clear footprints on his chest. Such a big injury could not stop him from moving.
"Is this still a human being? Normally, if this kick hits you, you should lie down for a while if you are not seriously injured. It's like he doesn't feel anything, bastard!"
Jace struggled to stand next to Arthur and said briefly: "He...he has no pain nerves. I just attacked the opponent's most vulnerable parts, and he didn't feel anything at all, but I believe that since he has a human body
, then if you have any weaknesses, Arthur, try your wizard skills."
"Are you talking about witchcraft? But the Arbitration Office is right next to it..." Arthur kicked the fake Jace again to stop him from approaching, and looked in the direction of the Arbitration Office in the distance with scruples. The black titanium metal restrained the wizard.
But there is no way for him to escape. Even if he temporarily transfers his elemental power to the Hebrew ring and pretends to be an ordinary person, the fact that he is a wanted person cannot be changed. As long as he is shot by a black titanium bullet, he will definitely die.
Jess narrowed his eyes slightly and changed his mind: "Then, listen to me. A person's ability to move depends on his spine, even the simplest way of making a fist. Although he has no pain, he still can't escape this principle. I dragged him from the front.
, you try to inhibit his movement by breaking his spine from above his head or back..."
"Is this possible? Look at the way he looks, his face is deflated and he is still moving. This is very similar to the resurrected corpse of Isis I dealt with before..."
"Are you a doctor or am I? Go quickly, I'll be unable to move soon if I keep bleeding like this!" Jace pushed Arthur hard from behind, just in time for Arthur and the fake Jace to bump into each other, and Arthur immediately
Grabbing the opponent's shoulder as a fulcrum, he rotated and rolled over to the opponent's back. Just as the fake Jace was about to turn around, Jace dragged his seriously injured body closer and inserted two scalpels into the fake Jace's forearm that was stretched out to defend himself.
Arthur saw the right moment, and when he reached the opponent's back, he used the end of the hilt of the Sika sword to hit the fake Jace's head hard. The force made the fake Jace kneel down on the tile room. This pressure made the triangle room
The roof could no longer hold up, and the tiles that the soles of their feet stepped on broke. The three people on the roof only heard a crack, and then fell into the room. At three o'clock in the afternoon, it was the time for the wife who was resting at home to take a nap. When she fell, Ya
Arthur only had time to hug Jace who was not far away, letting his back bear the impact and various debris. When the hostess of the house screamed, the three of them fell to the bedroom floor. Arthur released Jace and turned over.
Pounced on the fake Jace who had not yet stood up.
"Madam...I'm sorry for destroying your roof, but I would like to ask if you have a medical kit at home. I need some...bandages and threads." Jess climbed to the hostess's bed with difficulty and whispered.
He asked, his voice weak and weak.
"Yes... yes, in the bathroom..." The hostess was frightened by Arthur and the fake Jace who were struggling with each other, but Jace kept shaking his hand in front of her eyes to regain her consciousness.
"Ma'am, where is the bathroom? If I don't hurry up, I might die here. Could you please help me get it? It's better to have some alcohol..." Jess's lips were already white, obviously
Can't hold on for long.
Jace's self-rescue was put aside for the moment. After Arthur knocked down the fake Jace, he continued to bombard the opponent's abdomen with short punches until he had no strength. Such attacks failed to have any effect. Arthur was elbowed by the fake Jace.
The middle side of his face fell into a state of fake coma for a moment, and then he was stabbed in the abdomen with a scalpel, and the blood with electric light slowly flowed down. Although such an attack caused pain to Arthur, it also allowed Arthur to catch the fake
Jess.
Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Jace was bandaging himself. At this time, he must not let the fake Jace have the opportunity to harass Jace. Arthur pushed the fake Jace down again, regardless of the fact that the scalpel penetrated another centimeter, suppressing it tightly.
Fake Jace, during the fight, Arthur saw the number 13 carved on the neck of the fake Jace. When he was wondering what it was, two people jumped off the roof again.
"Arthur! This is not it!" Johns, who hurriedly arrived with Andrew, stared at Jace who was struggling with Arthur: "Ah, he is the reformer, right?"
Andrew, who was wrapped in a heavy coat and scarf, didn't say anything. After confirming Johns' identity, he kicked Arthur and the fake Jace on the back to separate them. Arthur, who still had a scalpel stuck in his abdomen, fell down.
Taking in the cold air, he handed the battlefield to Andrew tremblingly, and rolled away. Andrew lifted the fake Jace up, and the air fluctuated slightly. The position of the fake Jace's head was distorted visibly to the naked eye, but although the fake Jace
His face was expressionless, but blood marks were slowly left on his facial features. His face, which had been deflated by Arthur's kick, became even more compressed, and even the traces of his cheekbones were clearly visible.
Johns came to Jace in a hurry. At this time, Jace had already wrapped his shoulders and abdomen with bandages. He was lying on the ground to adjust his condition. After seeing Johns arriving, he hurriedly said what he had said to Arthur before.
The theory was told to Johns, who nodded, and when he looked back at Andrew and Fake Jess, the situation had changed.
Andrew fell to the ground for some reason, with a bright scalpel stuck in his neck. He couldn't breathe because of a ruptured trachea. And Arthur had already pinned down the fake Jace again: "Johns! Find something heavy to put on his spine."
Interrupt, otherwise he will get stronger and stronger, and I can't hold it anymore..." Before he could finish his words, Arthur had already been punched and his nose was crooked, but he never let go and restrained the fake Jace.
Johns picked up the bronze mirror on the dressing table beside him and put it close to the fake Jace's head. When Arthur suddenly lifted the fake Jace's upper body and sat up at a 90° angle, Johns hit the fake Jace's head with the bronze mirror.
, the fake Jace's body strangely turned into a snake shape, and his face still showed no expression, but Arthur had let go of the fake Jace, letting him fall into the debris. Arthur held his nose, gritted his teeth and twisted,
He straightened the dislocated nose bridge, then squatted down next to the dying Andrew on the ground with movements that soothed his facial features, pulled out the scalpel inserted in his neck, and slowly instilled elemental power.
At this moment, he could no longer care about the Arbitration Institute. Andrew's use of the witchcraft hot wind here would have attracted the attention of the Arbitration Institute. In addition, Andrew was almost at the seventh level, so he could only use wood elemental power to treat Andrew.
"Johns...this modified man has the mark of 13 on his neck. See if there is anything to prove his identity. Since it is 13, there are twelve such modified warriors in front of him. Wait, let's first
Leave...the guys from the arbitration office are here."
There was a heavy knock on the door downstairs, followed by the sound of the door being forcibly opened. Many armed personnel from the Arbitration Institute rushed here. They were wizard pickets, and they rushed in with elemental detection sticks that glowed cyan.
Entering the bedroom, there was no one else there except an unconscious lady. The only evidence that there had been a fierce battle here was the mess and blood stains on the ground.