sorcerer immortal

"There will be a chance."

Looking at the man standing on the high platform in the distance, Clades got up silently, his face looked calm: "As for whether you are a coward, you have to try it yourself."

"Not bad, not bad." Looking at Clades's appearance, Cannado was a little surprised, and then laughed: "Come on!"

Under the gaze of everyone, Clades did not hesitate, raised the long sword in his hand, and walked towards the high platform.

Standing beside Elena, watching this scene silently, Adier hesitated for a moment, but did not move at all.

"Where's your sword?"

Facing the gazes of hundreds of eyes, Clades looked calm, looked at Clades in front of him and frowned.

"Heh..." Facing Clades' questioning, Clades smiled lightly: "There is no need to use a sword to deal with you."

"I'm standing here. If you can hurt me, I'll lose."

"Arrogance!" Clades' eyes became colder, and he directly pulled out the long sword in his hand and attacked his opponent.

The fighting spirit in his body was surging, and he had exhausted all his strength at this moment. The life seeds in his body had been activated, bringing him great strength and speed, and rushed towards Cannado.

"Too slow!" A soft voice sounded in my ear.

The next moment, Clades only felt a pain in his chest, and a sharp pain hit from his chest, causing him to fly backward subconsciously, and fell to the ground hard.

Struggling to get up from the ground, Clades' eyes became colder and colder, looking at Cannado as if he was looking at a dead person.

"This look is really unaccustomed."

Looking at Clades' appearance, Cannado twisted his neck, and then strode forward.

He walks heavily and slowly, each step seems to be just moving forward randomly, but in fact, he carries an unstoppable powerful momentum, cooperating with the huge life energy on his body, he presses towards Clades in front of him go.

Under the pressure of this force, Clades felt cold all over his body, not only could he not stand steadily, even the hand holding the sword in his hand trembled slightly, and he was no longer as firm and courageous as before.

No matter what he thinks in his heart, no matter what his identity is.Based on the current situation alone, the strength contrast between the two sides is too great.

The gap between the great knight and the titled knight has reached a desperate point. No matter how hard Clades tries, he cannot be the opponent of the opponent.

Under the high platform, watching this scene quietly, the nobles had no intention of dissuading them at all, and many even showed gloating smiles on their faces.

Only Prince Dillard, who was hosting the banquet at the side, responded to this. He stood aside and watched Cannado frown, as if he wanted to go up and stop it, but in the end he didn't make any other moves.

In the Maran Empire, the only thing Clades, the child of destiny, can rely on is himself.

At this moment, various thoughts flashed in Clades' mind, but in the end they all turned into a sword and slashed at Cannado.

Wisps of blue grew in place and gradually enveloped the surroundings.Waves of light blue sword energy continued to reverberate around, and finally turned into the most core sword, slashing hard at Cannado in front.

Yinhua! !

The familiar secret technique of life erupted in front of his eyes. Although the final result was different from that of Adiel due to the different nature of fighting energy, the terrifying power and killing intent were common, which made Cannado couldn't help but After getting serious, the long sword in his hand began to come out of his body.

bump! !

A strong force struck from before his eyes, accompanied by a crisp crash.

In just an instant, Clades was punched in the face again, and his whole body was sent flying.

After being punched by Cannado, his face was bleeding continuously, and the skin and flesh on his face began to burst open, obviously seriously injured.

"Is this not enough?"

Looking at Clades who was squatting on the ground, Cannado's face was ferocious, and he kicked directly.

bump! !

Another burst of shock erupted, and in front of his eyes, Clades was kicked away by him and hit a pillar hard.

"Enough!" came a voice from behind.

It was Prince Dillard, who was frowning at Cannado at this moment: "Do you want to kill him?"

"Kill him? No, no, no, of course not." Hearing the voice, Cannado turned around and smiled back: "But as a senior, if I teach him a lesson, there should be no problem!!"

bump! !

While speaking, his foot stepped down hard, directly on Clades' stomach.

Drip...Drip...

The sound of blood dripping sounded on the spot.

Suffering such a heavy blow from Cannado, Clades was directly hit hard, with only the last bit of strength left, struggling to get him up.

On the stage, seeing his tragic state, some people couldn't bear it, but they just looked at Cannado beside Clades, and dared not say anything.

At present, the situation of Clades is very dangerous.

As Cannato said, he would not kill him, but torture was indispensable, and even if he grabbed a few hands and feet in the process, he would be permanently disabled.

It's just that under tremendous pressure, Clades' full potential is also being exerted, trying to get him out of the situation in front of him.

On his body, a wave of purple invisible to ordinary people's eyes is slowly rising, burning like a flame, spreading around his body, and gradually affecting the surroundings.

At this moment, standing beside Elena, a strange look flashed in front of Adil's eyes.

"This feeling···"

He raised his head, looked at Clades who was punched by Cannado again, and muttered to himself.

"Get down obediently!!" The weird growl continued on the spot.

On the high platform, Clades was struggling half-kneeling there, and in front of him, Cannado had a ferocious face, and a fist was hitting him.

bump!

A voice sounded in situ.

Feeling the tactile sensation brought by this blow, Cannado was stunned for a while, and the emotion that was originally excited by drinking could not help but cool down.

But in front of his eyes, at an unknown time, a thin figure appeared in place.

"That's it."

Looking at Cannado in front of him, standing in front of Clades, Adil spoke lightly.

Chapter 349 Counterattack