On the Seven Towers

"Parrado!" Lothar kept staring at his grandson. When he saw two swords thrust into his abdomen, he suddenly felt a sense of panic that his soul was about to leave his body. He shouted loudly in the audience, followed by Others also exclaimed.

Gallo said: "He actually came up on his own."

"Yes, he did it on purpose. Those two swords were just feints. They shouldn't have hit him." Gawain took a step forward and almost released his secret sword. But then he understood that this was Parado's tactic.

But Mo Yu seemed to have known Parado's choice for a long time, and she still watched calmly. She said: "According to Parado's ability, he can't catch the secret sword in motion, and locking the sword with his body may not be a fool." There is no other way, but sometimes the stupid way is the most effective and the most unbreakable. He deliberately avoided the vital parts and locked the two swords with his hands and madness. This fighting method of exchanging injuries for opportunities was exactly what he wanted. We mad swordsmen are in a scary place.”

Ron and Collins' swords hit the target they didn't intend to hit, and they were both stunned for a moment. Their first reaction was to withdraw the two secret swords, but the power of Parado's burst of mad energy was much greater than their mental strength, and the swords were firmly locked and could not be withdrawn.

Parado's eyes were blood red and he glared at them fiercely, which made them feel a little scared.

Ron shouted: "Are you crazy? Let go of my sword quickly. If we burst out the magic power on the sword, your stomach will be blown to pieces!"

Parado coughed twice and blood spurted out of his mouth, but there was a crazy smile on his face, "If you want to do this, then do it!"

Ron gritted his teeth and activated the power of ice on the sword. However, what surprised him was that only a little bit of ice was released from the sword. It did not hurt Parado's body too much, but helped him stop it. Blood.

"What's going on!"

Keslin said: "It's his madness that blocks the connection between our mental power and the sword! His madness has increased several times compared to before!"

"Cast spells with bare hands and hit them!" Ron said decisively.

The two secret swordsmen who lost their secret swords became two wizards without staffs, and began to wave their arms to cast magic.

But their opponent also had Asilos, who did not let Parado's injury go in vain. Seeing Parado's condition, he also burst out with stronger strength. The madness in his body stopped the bleeding and exploded. Blocking his ice, snow and power grid,

He was covered in blood and ran towards Ron and Collins.

Ron hurriedly tried to use magic to hinder his movements, while Collins had his hands free to release the defensive shield. But after all, this is a small high platform. Asilos used his body to force their magic a few times, and he was close to their bodies in a moment. He let out a tiger's roar and slashed the sword wrapped in mad energy onto the shield Collins had just cast. The shield was like a glass bottle, shattered by a stone.

Ron and Collins let out a scream at the same time.

Without the secret sword, the secret swordsman is like a child in front of a big man when the mad swordsman is close, not to mention that the mad swordsman still holds a big sword in his hand. Ron and Collins retreated at the same time, but Asilos had already raised his sword and struck them horizontally.

Ron failed to avoid the sword and was hit in the chest by the big sword and flew away. He clearly heard the sound of his ribs being fractured. Collins retreated further, avoiding the sword, but Asilos jumped after him, raised his fist, and punched him on the right side of the face. Collins spurted blood and spun off the platform.

When Ron landed, he could no longer get up. He struggled a few times with one hand on the ground, but spit out a mouthful of blood. Collins was hit on the face and knocked unconscious by the mad energy that invaded his head. He fell to the ground motionless.

Asilos stood there and stabbed the sword in his hand hard on the ground. His blood-red eyes stared at the secret swordsmen sitting together under the stage. He let out a roar in the sky, and then wanted to rush towards them. At this time, a gust of wind flashed in front of him, and Mo Yu appeared in front of him at some point. She pressed his forehead with one hand and said calmly: "You did a good job, but the battle is over. ”

Her words seemed to have some kind of magic power. Asilos, who was baring his teeth, grinning, and his eyes full of madness, calmed down little by little. His madness slowly faded, the muscles all over his body relaxed, and the blood from the wound began to gush out again.

Mo Yu's body also exuded white air currents, which gently wrapped the opponent's body. These air currents easily sealed Asilos's wounds and allowed the wounds to slowly heal at a visible speed. Mo Yu supported Asilos and handed him over to several mad swordsmen who ran up.

On the other side, Gawain and Bella appeared next to Parado. Gawain carefully pulled out the two secret swords. Bella released the healing magic, and silver-white light radiated from her hands, covering Parrado suffered two wounds to his abdomen.

Gawain stretched out his hand, and the two secret swords flew towards Amaranto who was watching below. Elder Drut next to Amaranto caught the two bloody swords and wiped away the blood with his hand.

Mo Yu said: "Your Excellency Amaranto, what do you think of today's battle? Is the performance of Mad Sword Tower still satisfactory to you?"

Amaranto stood up and waved his hand, and then several secret swordsmen came forward to rescue Ron and Collins. He glanced at the excited wild swordsmen behind Mo Yu and said, "Mr. Mo Yu, you have trained a group of good students. The students have all fought each other. Are you interested in a contest between saints?"

Mo Yu smiled and said, "If Mr. Amaranto is interested in competing with me, I am always here to accompany you. Berserkers are never afraid of challenges. This is what I tell my students and my motto."

Amaranto said, "No, it's not me who wants to compete with you, but Saint Ivette."

Amaranto looked at Ivette, who stood up from the audience and slowly walked onto the stage.

Mo Yu took a step back and appeared a few meters away, standing opposite Saint Ivette. The others quickly left the platform.

Mo Yu looked at Saint Ivette with gray hair in front of her and found that he was in a relaxed state. She said, "I wonder how Saint Ivette is going to compete?"

Ivette smiled and said, "Let's compete in momentum."

"What?" Mo Yu was stunned.

Ivette said, "You have a lot of momentum, like an excellent tower master. Okay, you win!"