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Chapter five hundred and fiftieth unreasonable

Brandy didn't run a few steps when she saw a shadow from the side chasing after her at a fast speed.

He flicked his free arm and saw black whip shadows flying, with a cold light shining on them towards the opponent.

There were continuous crisp sounds in the air. The old gentleman easily used his cane to deflect the approaching cold light. The cane turned, and his flexible figure shuttled through the sharp-edged whip and came straight to Brandi.

Lightly tapping the cane, Brandi clenched her palm, and the long whip contracted and spliced ​​into a ferocious machete in front of her, blocking the old gentleman's cane as much as possible.

Boom!

Brandi immediately felt a surging energy trying to be transmitted along his weapon from the cane he was blocking.

There is no doubt that if you are unprepared to withstand this energy, your body will definitely end up falling apart.

Click!

In this case, Brandy turned the mechanism again, and the machete decomposed into a whip again, guiding the energy released by the old gentleman, and then whipped the old gentleman at close range with the whip.

The whip neutralized the old gentleman's strength and then beat him back!

The old gentleman was a little surprised, but he waved his cane and radiated energy to knock down the long whip in mid-air, and at the same time, he recovered the power he had transmitted.

"You can actually dissolve my power like this. There are so many surprises on this ship." The old gentleman squinted his eyes and looked at Brandi.

He thought he was a small character that he could handle easily, but he didn't expect that it would bring him another surprise.

The operation that had just resisted his attack and even reversed the operation of his power was due to his own ability, the strange weapon, or both?

"Interesting." The old gentleman raised his cane with one hand behind his back.

Brandy let go of Merk, and pulled up the long whip with fragmentary blades in both hands. His expression showed no abnormality, as if he was facing an ordinary prey instead of a powerful spiritual species.

The next moment, Brandi and the old gentleman moved forward at the same time, leaving countless afterimages approaching each other.

The long whip blocked all the old gentleman's dodge space, but the old gentleman didn't bother to dodge at all. The cane easily received all the attacks, and at the same time, white energy spheres were released from the top to threaten Brandy.

Brandy had no intention of catching these energy spheres. He quickly dodged and at the same time waved his whip again. The distance between the two of them gradually came closer under such mutual back and forth.

Finally, when he reached a certain distance, Brandi twisted his wrist, retracted the long whip and turned it into a machete, and swung down a powerful and heavy chop.

The old gentleman looked calm and still waved his slender cane with one hand.

Brandi's tall body and the old gentleman's thin figure, as well as the styles of their weapons, formed a sharp contrast at this moment.

Keng!

In the end, the old gentleman's seemingly casual swipe directly deflected Brandy's machete.

Brandy was not surprised at all. The old man in front of her was stronger than him. This was a judgment that a shrewd hunter should have made long ago.

It looks like a powerful blow, but it's actually just a cover.

The old gentleman also noticed this after the brief collision and frowned slightly.

The next moment, Brandy's attacks were as continuous as waves, forcing the old gentleman to pay a certain amount of attention every time.

Ping ping ping pong, Brandy kept pushing forward, and the old gentleman slowly retreated. It seemed that Brandy actually had the upper hand.

But Brandi, who had hit a beautiful combo, was already sweating a little on his forehead.

It looks fierce, but in fact it is completely unable to shake the seemingly thin figure of the old gentleman in front of him.

At the moment when he had such thoughts, the old gentleman blocked his machete, twisted his cane, blocked his movement of retracting the machete, moved his steps, and was close to him in an instant.

Brandi knew that he had missed a loophole, but after seeing the whole situation, he was not afraid and actually stepped forward. The machete that was difficult to swing at extremely close distances directly decomposed into a long whip and was raised under his driving force.

Snap!

Poof!

The sharp whip struck the old gentleman on the shoulder, and the old gentleman's cane pierced Brandi's chest.

"Good fight, commendable courage." The old gentleman commented lightly. A hole was made in the clothes on his shoulder, revealing the tough skin underneath, but he was unscathed.

Brandy looked at the chest that was starting to bleed, and at the old gentleman who was staring calmly in front of her.

Whoosh!

A sound broke through the air. The old gentleman noticed it in advance, drew out his cane and stepped away, avoiding a thick and long snake's tail.

Andre felt it in time and helped Brandi, who was almost unsteady on his feet.

"Brandy! I'll treat you right away!" Andre said anxiously.

Merkel also came to the side with an ugly expression, looking at this scene with gloomy eyes.

"So you have companions." The old gentleman said, while looking around, he was a little concerned about the tail just now, which looked like a snake's tail, and he always felt that the source of that tail might be unusual.

Watching Andre treat Brandy, the old gentleman seemed to be touched by his conscience and said with relief: "Don't be so sad, this is just a dream, no one will really die here."

"Shut up!" Andre snapped.

Merk was stunned. It was the first time he saw Andre look so stern.

Although we have only known each other for a short time, Andri's simple and honest character is already deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Even Auckland was shocked by the aura emanating from Andri for a moment, but he quickly reacted and shook his head slightly. A mere young mage, he was actually bluffed, he is really old.

But soon, he couldn't help but open his little eyes wide.

Because he didn't see clearly what Andri did, but Brandy's chest was pierced by his cane and all the internal organs that were damaged with force were restored to their original state!

Is this young mage a skilled healer?

wrong!

If this kind of healing technique really existed, it would have been close to bringing the dead back to life. Oakland was very aware of how fatal his attack just now was.

And what I just saw is that what this mage uses is different from various treatment schools.

What he used was not healing magic.

Auckland narrowed his eyes and quickly thought about it.

"Are you a soul mage?"

Andre helped Brandi stand up and looked at Oakland coldly: "I am, what's wrong?"

"Soul spells are rarely seen anymore, and the soul school in the Mage Tower has not been visible for many years. I was really surprised to meet a soul mage." The old gentleman said.

"That's right, but I don't like you very much, so don't talk to me." Andri said stiffly.

The old gentleman shook his head: "You are a soul mage. Dreams and souls are closely related. You have unique advantages in this world. For example, here, your 'healing ability' is stronger than any healing mage, because you can

Highly condensed spiritual energy can be seen everywhere in the dream world, which is used to supplement the defects of the soul."

None of the three Andres spoke, they just looked at Oakland.

Oaklandage sighed: "Apologise again. Madam's order is something I cannot disobey. Of course, this is not to excuse my next behavior. I know very well how inhumane my actions are. You can just take it as a declaration.

alright."

His eyes looked at Andri and his party: "Your companions must forget this past, and you, the young mage. Madam ordered me to take you back, and we have to borrow your power."

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