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08 Magic Sword

He decided to give this guy a look. Yinshou swept out, and the sharp blade brought a trace of blood. Sius's sword was cut open and was still about to swing the third sword towards him.

The wounds of this sword were not comparable to those that Xius had deliberately avoided the key points before. The red bloody mouth was cut directly from the upper part of the left abdomen to the hip bone, and the thick slurry mixed with blood-colored fat seemed to be foaming, and the white small intestine was exposed.

However, Gamodi, who was still pursuing, did not realize how much damage the sword would cause to him. He only thought that he could cut the noble boy to the ground in the next second and let him lie in the school hospital for a few days. So he continued to swing his sword toward Sius' left shoulder. At this time, the sword was less than thirty centimeters away from Sius.

If Sius had let him cut it like this at that time, he would have been in the hospital for about half a semester!

However, everything was natural, but when Sius realized that the other party did not return to the sword to defend, but continued to slash towards him, he subconsciously made a decision, and then counterattacked resolutely and thoroughly.

Xius' sword skills actually have one disadvantage, that is, every time he swung his sword, he had to return the sword to the initial stop position before he could use the space sword skills that exceeded the distance again. This is the only factor that affects his sword drawing. Although this disadvantage is almost impossible to detect after eliminating the distance, it is a disadvantage that only causes human life to exist at the most critical moment.

When he retracted the sword back to its original position, Seus had already felt the violent roar of the wind element on the blade.

Light breakage, there is no choice other than that, and there is no time to adjust the angle.

So, the truly invisible sword was swung out.

In an instant, Gamodi, who was still enjoying the joy of success the moment before, suddenly felt that the world was tilted, and all the strength and elemental power were drained instantly. He clearly did not turn his head, but he inexplicably saw his sister's terrified eyes. What's wrong? Shia? Then, he saw his body standing still, and the blood splashed out from the aorta flew high into the sky. At the same time, the half of the hand that had been cut off was flying, holding the sword.

Am I defeated? This is the last will of Gamodi in this life.

Bright red blood splattered over Seus' white shirt. The twitching throat seemed to be struggling to maintain his mission, but everything was in vain. Even with magic, no one could survive after his head was cut off, unless he was not a human.

Xius looked at the headless corpse in front of him blankly. He understood that he just wanted to force the other party to block it, but he didn't know what was going on, so he pulled out the sword, and then there was nothing left. The realm of life and death is impossible for humans to cross. It takes ten months to be born, seven or eight years to gain reason, and it takes more than ten years or even decades to become an excellent magic swordsman. However, it only takes a moment to destroy him.

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" A girl with short red hair fainted, followed by an angry crowd.

This kind of thing has not happened in the Magic Academy. It is precisely because of this that the college strictly prohibits students from using force or even taking out weapons outside the prescribed area. In order to suppress these young and energetic thorns, the college has thought of many ways, but this has only suppressed the occurrence of large-scale fights to a certain extent. Single-to-single competitions are usually difficult to avoid, so soldiers are equipped in each prescribed venue to prevent such things from happening in time. However, this time it was too fast.

Both of them were swordsmen who were quick to fight. After only less than ten moves, one of them killed the other directly. In the eyes of others, there was no other explanation except for the vicious attack.

When the angry civilian students saw their friends being killed, they pulled out their weapons and rushed forward without saying a word. The murderer always killed them. This is an eternal truth. There is even a magician who directly summoned a flame dragon and smashed them over. No matter what school rules or not, they will kill this bastard first.

Facing the murderous intent that was coming to his face, Xius woke up instantly, and waved the butcher knife that killed someone but was not covered in blood at all.

Space sword skills seem to be completely unorganized in single-person fighting, but in fact, because of the shortening of the space distance, the sword is relatively lengthened, and the sword shadow passes through the flame dragon, leaving a wave, and the flame dragon disappears. It is not that Xius's sword has the magical effect of destroying demons, but that he directly cut the magician standing opposite him into two pieces. In the blink of an eye, another excellent young man died under his sword.

"Come on your life! You devil!" A huge boxing glove roared, and Seus recognized it as Barr's boxing gloves in his bedroom.

The originally funny big man now had a ferocious face, really like a crazy lion, and was about to kill himself. So Seus drew his sword again. This time he didn't go to see the result. A red thing flew up from the corner of his eyes. He subconsciously did not dare to confirm whether it was Barr's red boxing gloves or his head.

Another weapon extended into the range that could harm oneself, and he set out his sword without mercy. In other words, in this case, Xius was no longer allowed to hold back. Another blood flower flew up and sprayed on Xius's face. The blood-colored black pupils suddenly became ferocious. Killing intent, the real murderous intent, even the bone-threatening murderous intent that could not be blocked by dozens of people, burst out from the thin body, as if there was an evil dragon that had been sleeping for a long time, awakened by the delicious blood, staring at the ignorant prey in front of him with surprise and the murderous intent of the predator.

I don’t know how many swords he has produced, maybe many, maybe only a few swords he has produced. Xius only knows that every time he has produced a sword, it represents the disappearance of a life. The originally simple child became the bloodiest butcher in an instant, and he attacked his classmates without mercy until a huge thunder pillar came.

Thunder-reducing and wind-type high-level magic, with a paralysis effect, was originally one of the main skills used to hunt dragon beasts. If used on people, they may be directly burned into charcoal by lightning, but it is obvious that users can no longer care about so many.

A few students who were struck to the ground with Seuss were also rushed to the front.

"Quick! Carry everyone to the infirmary to rescue! How many people can be saved, hurry up!" The crisp voice brought the anxiety that everyone knew. The commander's surviving students carried their companions away, but she herself stopped Xius, who was lying on the ground and twitching. Now, if the students were allowed to deal with it, it is difficult to guarantee that no one would directly draw out a weapon and kill him with one knife.

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Rescue work is a long and short process.

When the anxious teachers waited for news from the hospital, they were all shocked by this number.

In this vicious fight, in less than a minute, 12 civilian students died, three were seriously injured, and there were no minor injuries, while the three seriously injured were burns hit by lightning, including Sius.

For the school, this matter is relatively easy to deal with, because the deaths are all civilian students, which means that there will be no annoying things like families to come to the college to ask for explanations. However, after all, so many people have died, and they are their excellent students. Even for the teachers themselves, it is an unforgivable crime.

However, the nobles are nobles after all.

The injured Seus was still lying in the hospital bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. His back was seriously burned and his internal organs were damaged by lightning. On the surface, there was no big problem.

He himself didn't understand why he suddenly chose to fight back and directly killed the speechless boy who refuted him. Instinct? Then what about the irresistible killing afterwards? Why did he wave swords at those people without hesitation, and there was no trace of resistance in his heart? Sius looked at the ceiling blankly, still without any words.

"Xius!" A female voice interrupted Xius's thoughts and turned her gaze to the visitor.

"Sister Frora." The dull boy forced a smile.

Perhaps seeing that my brother was fine, Flora breathed a little relieved, and then she started to get angry: "What the hell have you done!"

Facing his furious sister, Seus was stunned for a moment, "I just wanted to practice swords in that place, but they didn't allow it."

"How can you, a nobleman, go to a commoner's place to practice swords!"

"Why can't it? In Falthus, don't I practice swords on the roadside? Why can't I practice in that place?" The boy suddenly became stubborn.

"Bang!" Flora, who was angry and heartbroken, slapped Shius hard, "Wake up! You are nobles, those are just civilians! Nobles are not allowed to eat with civilians, nobility is not allowed to sleep with civilians, nobility women are not allowed to intermarry with civilians! This is what is written in the laws of the principality! This is the axiom! Those civilians will not recognize you as a noble, and you cannot integrate into them! This is the axiom. The reason why the axiom has the word "public" is that everyone thinks so, and it is also the so-called. If you insist on doing it alone, it is your selfishness! This is the axiom! The world is the public, why don't you understand!"

"My selfishness?" The young man looked blankly at Nuyan who had never seen before, "But, I just want to get along with them!"

"That's impossible! In their opinion, your self-depreciation is just cheap pity. This is an insult and no one will accept it! Do you understand!"

"I don't understand!" The stubborn boy suddenly fought back angrily, "I obviously don't have any malice, why!"

"The result of your lack of malicious intentions is that twelve civilian students die under your sword. Do you know what people outside say about you now and how do we say about our Dao Ver family? Demon Sword Cultivator! It's such a loud name! It's really worthy of your demonic bloodline!" The extremely angry girl suddenly closed her anger and said coldly.

"Demons...blood...tradition." The boy froze.

He always thought that Sister Flora didn't care about his black hair, but at this moment, something in the boy's heart that he had always cherished collapsed.

Seeing the completely silent boy, Frora thought he had surrendered and let out a long sigh, "Okay, my father will deal with this matter. You are our family, how can you save you." After saying this, Frora sighed again, feeling that this would make her mood a little better. When she opened the door, she suddenly saw long golden hair flashing by the door, but she was in a bad mood and had no time to think about these things, so she hurriedly left.

"Miss, it seems that Sius Dover is not the right person!"

"You're right. Maybe he can be a good husband, but he absolutely has no way to survive in the Principality."

"So Miss, what do you mean?"

"It would be better for such an innocent man to drown him in his innocentness."

"However, the Principality did not enact a law for the murderer to pay for his life!"

"Then send him to the easiest place to pay for his life!"

"I understand, Miss, I'll do it now." After that, the housekeeper in a slender dress disappeared into the corner.

"Divine Swordsman! What a pity, what a pity."

The commotion lasted for a week before it ended.

During this period, people kept asking for duels with Sius, or asked the hospital to hand over Sius, but this was also a question about the dignity of the entire nobles. Sius should not be handed over in this way under the pressure of civilians.

Later, the court announced that the arbitration court would hand it over to the arbitration court to make a ruling, which caused many civilians to curse themselves because the arbitration courts were basically used to protect the nobles.

But the result is surprising.

The murderer Sius Dover was suspected of killing twelve civilian students of the Demonic Academy, with cruel and harsh means. While retaining all his origins, he was sent to the death camp of Olsen Fortress for three years.

Olsen Fortress is the sovereign state of Saprus, the border fortress of the Olsen Empire, which is at the junction of the Olsen Empire and the Palsa Empire. This fortress is also within the jurisdiction of Saprus. Therefore, if civilians anger the nobles and do not commit any serious crimes, they will be sent to this place. The average monthly casualties of the Olsen Fortress is 2,300, of which 80% are death row camps. The death row here comes not only from Saprus, but also from other vassal states of the Olsen Empire. It can be said that there are all kinds of vicious people, so the fact that the issuance of death row camps is not much different from the death row. For a time, the voices of the civilian students were suppressed.

"Father, why is this like this!" Flora came to the count with the judgment of the court of arbitration.

The Count also frowned, and he sighed, "I have already told the President of Arbitration, but he said that the public anger will be unsatisfied this time..."

"Impossible. Last time, Ruer lit a fire and burned all the gamblers inside to death..."

"Lola," the second lady spoke lightly at this time, "Don't question your father, he won't not want to save Sius."

Flora, who knew that she had lost her composure, came back to her senses, "Sorry, my father, I'm just so excited."

"It's not your fault," the count sighed again, "I can only say that Sius is not lucky! Feti, what do you say about Lindan's family?"

"No, my parents' home has not given any news, and I don't know."

However, Flora's eyes glanced at the corner of her eyes, and it was obvious that this woman knew something.

"So, let's do it. The rest depends on Seus's own fate. Lola, you go down!"
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