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Chapter 48 The Loyal and Traitor--Dal Hurley II

Chapter 48 The Traitor--Dale Hurley (Part 2)

It's strange to say that from the first unpleasant meeting with Dale Hurley to the current head-to-head confrontation, the two of us are like two goats who refuse to admit defeat, wrestling with each other, neither giving in to the other.

In my eyes, he is a arrogant and arrogant aristocratic gentleman, and I guess in his eyes, I am a country bumpkin who killed his good friend and behaved vulgarly.

If he and I had a magic showdown that night in Inverness, I would be willing to do so. But now, the girl running towards us has become an obstacle to both of us.

Laura rushed to Dale Hurley with a cry and said almost pleadingly: "Father, why are you doing this? Henmo just wants to know the truth. Don't you think so too?"

After saying that, he turned around and shouted to me: "Henmo, do you and my father have to go to this point? We almost died when we met Gaines in the forest. Do you think I will harm you..."

"Shut up!" As soon as Gaines' name came out, I quickly yelled at Laura.

Hearing Gaines' name, Dale Hurley's expression changed, but he soon recovered: "Alan, please keep an eye on Laura."

As he spoke, he pushed with his left hand, and Laura was rushed to the steps of the castle by a stream of water.

He bowed and said, "Dale Hurley, the current head of the Hurley family, proposes a duel to the Clinan family, Henmo Cullinan, for the sake of family honor."

This set of words sounded convoluted to me, and I could only bow awkwardly: "I accept the duel."

After the two sides greeted each other, Dell Hurley made no obvious movements and just stood there.

I held the sword in my hand and didn't dare to move rashly. I kept observing the flow of elements in Dale Hurley's body.

This stalemate lasted for about a minute or two, and I suddenly took action. I swung my dagger, and countless water spikes flew out of the sword in an instant, flying towards Dale Hurley with a whooshing sound. With this move, those of the Desolate Magician Group

Even a well-trained magician can't resist it, and I think Dale Hurley should be able to withstand it too.

Then, without waiting for a move, I moved my mind and forced the fire element out of the dagger, and a flaming spear appeared in my hand. Then, I held the flaming spear and stabbed Dale Heli.

The water thorn is in front and the spear is behind. As long as he resists the water thorn, other parts of his body will definitely have holes, and that's my chance.

I had made up my mind and thought I had a chance to win, but unexpectedly, Dale Hurley slammed his hands on the ground, and a spherical earth wall sprang up from the ground, covering him tightly.

The water spike made a tinkling sound when it hit the earth wall. Seeing that the water spike failed, I could only try my best to stab the flame spear towards the earth wall. But no matter how hard I tried, the flame spear could not penetrate even an inch. Just because I was unwilling to do so.

When the earth and earth shield were competing, a crack quietly opened in the earth shield, and a row of water spikes flew out from the crack. Fortunately, I reacted in time, jumped away from the earth shield, avoided the water spikes, and then landed before I could.

, a stream of water rushed out of thin air from Dale Hurley's feet to where I landed.

As soon as I fell into the water, I struggled to get out, but the water flow tightly wrapped me in the middle. After choking on several large mouthfuls of water, I was on the verge of suffocation and lost consciousness.

In the blur, I saw through the water flow that the shield of earth surrounding Dell Heli slowly disintegrated. Dell Heli walked out calmly and looked at my embarrassed appearance through the water ball.

I can't lose to him. I must ask the truth from him, no matter what method I use. As my anger rises, the elemental power of Mordred's sword continues to pour out, and the fire element wraps around my body.

An elemental shell slowly formed around him. Dale Hurley obviously did not expect this and hurriedly jumped back.

The water bubbles surrounding me were evaporated by the heat of the flames. I squatted on the ground, vomited twice, and recovered. At this time, the flames in the dagger slowly formed a pair of wings behind me. Then, a

A coat of fire enveloped my body.

"Hellfire Phoenix?" Dale Hurley and Alan Steele shouted the name of this spell in unison. Different from when I played against Richards, now I feel that the noise in my head is much smaller, unlike at that time.

An almost possessed state.

Alan Steele was shouting from a distance: "Stop! Henmo! Dale! This is no longer a magic duel!" while running towards the two of us.

Dale Hurley yelled: "Stop! No one is allowed to hinder this duel!" Then he sneered: "Hmph, Henmo, just use whatever tricks you have. In fact, I really want to

See how long you can last under my hand."

These words completely ignited my fighting spirit. The fire clothes exploded all over my body. The Mordred sword in my right hand had been wrapped by the fire element into a slender fire knife, and a slender fire knife slowly appeared in my left hand.

The flaming spear, holding the sword in his right hand and the spear in his left hand, jumped up and stabbed Dale Hurley.

He took a step back, clasped his palms together, and shouted: "Shield up!" A water shield appeared in front of him. I slashed the water shield with my sword, causing countless sparks to burst out. I was also shocked and stepped back again and again.

I stood firm, and he once again seized the opportunity and stabbed me with several water spikes from behind the shield. The water spikes nailed the fire jacket and couldn't hurt me at all. I thought to myself, Dale Hurley used these tricks.

That’s all.

But I suddenly realized that something was wrong. The water thorns on the fire suit did not disappear, but little golden lights appeared and began to travel along the fire suit.

"Holy Light?!" I was shocked. I had forgotten about it on a whim just now. I quickly activated more flame power, trying to force the water spikes and Holy Light out, but according to Sok Olvia

As mentioned before, the flames of the Hellfire Phoenix come from the place where demons gather, and its only weakness is the Holy Light. At that time, Melb's Hellfire was destroyed by Dale Hurley's Holy Light Spray.

I was feeling annoyed at my recklessness and slowness, but Dale Hurley had already taken a step forward, holding a ball of water in his hand with the power of the Holy Light wrapped in it. I secretly shouted bad, if I was hit, the consequences would be disastrous.

Soon enough, I was about to turn sideways to avoid it, but I found that the holy light on my body had wandered onto my legs at some point and fixed my legs.

Dale Hurley hit me hard with the water ball, and the scream of the Hellfire Phoenix suddenly sounded in my mind. This scream was exactly the same as when it was absorbed by the Sword of Mordred.

Perhaps it was the Hellfire Phoenix's last resistance, or maybe I was unwilling to let the Hellfire Phoenix disappear from my body. Using the last bit of my remaining clear consciousness, I inserted the sword into the ground under my feet again, clasped my palms together, and the power of the flames came from

My whole body came into my hands, and then I pressed my palms on the ground, and a miserable old roar came out of my mouth. I could see a trace of panic in Dale Hurley's eyes, which made me even more excited.

The fire element was continuously injected into the lawn under my feet. The green grass quickly withered and shriveled. The ground began to rise and fall violently like the breathing chest of a dying person. Then, a crack extended from under my palm to the sole of Dale Hurley's feet, and the crack continued to overflow.

The magma carbonizes everything it touches.

The air was extremely hot. As my consciousness gradually blurred, the cracks became more and more out of control and began to walk randomly on the ground. Just a second before my consciousness collapsed, a golden light passed through my back and went straight into my mind.

, the wailing of the hellfire phoenix also gradually weakened, and I slowly heard Laura's cry and Allen's concern around me.

As the hellfire phoenix dissipated, all the bones in my body seemed to be torn apart, and my brain couldn't bear the severe pain and I fainted.

When I woke up again, everything seemed to have happened not long ago. Laura had gone to nowhere. The only person beside me was Nice Strong. He helped me to the steps and pointed to the place where I had a duel with Dale Hurley.

Said: "Hen Mo, you see, this is why I strongly oppose your entering the magical world and coming to the forefront of the fight against evil wizards."

I rubbed my head, managed to open my eyes, and looked in the direction that Nice Strong pointed. The originally dense and lush grassland had turned into a dark wasteland with smoke everywhere, and the plants on the land were also violently destroyed.

The fire element magic burned to carbonization, and the sedimentary rocks formed after the magma gushed out and cooled on the ground turned the originally flat ground into uneven and messy places.

"How is Dale Hurley?" I couldn't bear to look at the scene in front of me anymore and asked Nice while rubbing my head.

"I have never seen your magic before, but its power far exceeds all the magic I have seen. It is full of destructive power. The teacher tried his best to barely protect himself under your power. I have never seen him so embarrassed. However,

You can't control your power at all. And the power you can't control will eventually become your own enemy." Nice Strong patted me on the shoulder and walked back to the castle.

(End of chapter)


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