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Chapter 532 The choice of the strong(1/2)

The huge hideous bloody face in the sky was slowly invaded by mottled colors, turning into a strange flowery face.

"Swish!"

A terrifying wave of magic power shocked the entire ice-covered lake surface rolled up.

A white square bone box appeared in front of Bello's father.

At the moment when this white square bone box appeared, the magician who had originally surging white ice crystals and blood waves under his feet seemed to have completely turned into a god made of ice and snow.

White ice crystals covered the surface of his body, forming a snow robe with an hem that continued to stretch out.

At the same time, everything in his body seemed to be completely frozen, everything was gone, and even his emotions seemed to be completely frozen, and his whole eyes became completely cold and without any emotion.

The terrifying ice cold magic power spread in the void at an astonishing speed.

Two powerful forces are competing.

A layer of gem-like ice crystals appeared on the surface of all the mottled blood.

"Swish!"

But in an instant, all these ice crystals seemed to burn, and the surface became extremely hot, and the mottled colored hot blood penetrated out from the surface of the ice crystals.

"boom!"

A circle of shock waves formed by ice-type magic power visible to the naked eye burst out with the magician like the ice and snow god.

Although the magician did not make any sound, the strong wind caused by this shock wave was like his roar.

Chris and Mos subconsciously wanted to retreat desperately.

But at this moment, they and everyone else did not feel the cold.

There was obviously a terrifying icy magic power burst out, but the air around it became warmer.

Everyone was stunned.

Only when his body became extremely mottled, the constantly festering Bello's eyes were filled with fanaticism and pride, and also full of strong sarcasm.

"Is this what you call a powerful force?"

Beiro looked at the white square bone box floating in front of the magician sarcastic, "Even pride and blood will be frozen... Only cowards like you will try your best to get this kind of thing, right?"

“It’s useless…”

Beiro shook his head slowly, muttered to himself, and then said, "How could the power of such things be as good as the blood of so many orc ancestors who died in battle..."

Beiro's voice drifted in the increasingly warm air.

No voice response.

The mottled blood spread towards the magician like the Snow Sword.

The huge snow robe outside him began to be covered with mottled colors.

Then, the white bone box floating above his hands gradually crawled with mottled blood.

"boom!"

The magician's body emitted another magical shock like a mountain torrent.

All the ice and snow outside him were shattered and squirted out wildly.

Widths of mottled blood flowed back to his body like an uncontrollable period.

The body of the magician became colorful in an instant.

Piles of butterfly ulcerated on his body's skin.

"Is it worth it?"

The magician's face twisted slightly, but immediately calmed down. He looked at Beiro and asked from a distance.

"Go to hell!"

An impulsive and cruel smile appeared on the corner of Beiro's mouth.

His hands closed in front of him.

The last trace of redness in his eyes completely faded, and even colorful pus and blood began to flow through his eyes.

"Belo!"

Chris and Moss finally understood and screamed like crazy.

"fool!"

The sorcerer's body was also falling apart, and his whole body was about to collapse completely. A stream of pus and blood surged out of the large ulcers. He let out a roar, but suddenly, his eyes seemed to sweep at the three entourage sorcerers of Bello, and he was slightly stunned.

In the next second, his eyes fell on Buelle, who was holding the deer-headed hat in the distance with both hands.

"The Nether Blood Chain Contract...is it so?"

He then let out a light eh.

"Swish!"

A terrifying magic element surged out from the top of his head, forming a pillar of light shining with amazing light directly above his head.

"He still has the ability to do it!"

Yu Guang, Ivan and others were all shocked!

The sense of power when magicians of this level completely pour out all the magic particles is simply desperate.

"Do you go to hell with me? Or let you survive? This seems like a difficult choice."

The magician, who was like a god and a demon, thought about it, and finally laughed as relieved.

"It seems meaningless to kill you. Even though you used the last ancestral blood, in such a short time, you have such power and being able to die with me, which proves that you are indeed stronger than me. And you are my son after all..."

"So that's the case, I hate my son because of this thing and what I have done... I leave this thing to you. Although I can't see what choice you will make in the end, maybe after you really come into contact with this thing, you will understand my choice."

"Hahahaha... Maybe you may not be able to take the same path as me. At that time, my son... will not hate me, but will respect me."

The magician raised his head and laughed wildly.

With a bang, the light column condensed by the magic particles above his head completely disintegrated with his crazy laughter.

In the sky, countless meteor-like lights were drawn.

"puff!"

At this moment, his body completely collapsed and turned into countless pus and blood.

At the same time, the white bone box floating in front of him shot to Beiro like a white lightning.

"Belo!"

Chris and Moss' bodies were trembling violently, and they didn't understand what those last words of Bello's father meant.

They only felt that Beiro's vitality was also disappearing rapidly.

It seemed that in the next second, Bello's body would turn into countless pus and blood, just like the magician, and die.

"Hey, that boy with a deer head!"

But at this moment, Beiro's voice sounded.

“Boer…”

Everyone's eyes were gathered on Buelle, and everyone's breathing completely stopped.

Buel's hands were still holding the deer-headed hat tightly, and still maintaining the posture just now, but at this moment, everyone saw that Buel's body also had large pieces of festering, almost exactly the same as Bello's body.

The only difference is that Buelle's two eyes at this moment became extremely blood-red.

Two wisps of blood slowly flowed down from the corners of his eyes, fell to the ground, and then spread towards Beiro.

"Boy... you gave your life to me before... Now my life is in your hands... So you must hold on for me... Otherwise, even if you die, I will tear your deer-headed hat..." Beiro's voice rang intermittently.

"What the hell is going on!" Moss couldn't help but shout.

"It should be a secret technique unique to their orc bloodline... It should be through a certain mental contract. Beiro first stored a part of the blood in Bu'er's body. Then, now, Bu'er's life and Beiro's life seem to be chained together... Bu'er's vitality supports Beiro to survive, but first of all, Bu'er must hold on..." Yu Guang frowned and looked at Bu'er and Beiro and said.

"What the hell are you talking about, can't it be simpler!" Moss completely lost his ability to think and couldn't help but yell.

"To be simple, this should be a test of will. If Buelle can have strong will and support himself to survive, then he and Bello should be able to survive. If not, they will both die." Yu Guang took a deep breath and said slowly.

Everyone was cold all over.

"No matter what, you must hold on!"

"Absolutely...you can't give up!"

"I know, many times I feel more uncomfortable than death... But if I really die, I will never have the chance to make a comeback, and there will never be another chance!"

Chris clenched his fists, trembling all over, and screamed at Buelle.

"Is this the reason why you become a god-like girl? You don't give up until you are more uncomfortable than death..." Yu Guang looked at Chris, and then looked at the light and shadow of the magic particles dissipating in the distance.

The powerful Bishop of the Evil Dragon and such a strong entourage magician were killed... Until this time, he was still a little unbelievable.

"It turns out that the Evil Dragon Bishop is actually Beiro's father... It turns out that Beiro's training and fighting are usually desperate to kill his father... Such a strong man who destroyed several legions on the border of the Dova Kingdom was actually killed by Beiro!"
To be continued...
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