13 Fight (Part 2)(1/2)
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"asshole……"
Samar stretched out his tongue and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth. At the same time, he looked at Crono, with fierce light on the other side, holding the magician's long staff tightly with both hands, like a beast, waiting for an opportunity to tear apart his prey.
But he was not a herbivore. He was punched without hitting him back, which was not his style. He picked up the garbage bag at his feet, then yelled and pounced on him.
Seeing this, Crono immediately tensed his nerves, but Samar suddenly threw out the garbage bag in his hand. Crono subconsciously raised his long staff and swept towards Samar.
The garbage bag was knocked to the wall by Crono, making a calorie sound, and many cans fell from his pocket. Crono then realized that Samar was cheating. After a moment of sight shifting, Samar had already arrived in front of him. Crono could clearly see the thief smile on his face because he was fooled.
Oh!
Crono was knocked out directly, fell to the low table, and rolled to the ground. Samar shook his hand and shouted provocatively.
"Stand up, it's not over yet!"
"hateful!"
Crono, who was knocked to the ground by Samar, heard his voice and was furious. He was hit on the ground with one punch and felt extremely humiliated. He screamed, and at the same time he flipped the low table and flew towards Samar.
"What!"
I thought Crono would rush towards him at all costs, but I didn't expect that he would throw away the flying props. Samael, who had miscalculated, hurriedly flashed to the side.
Clang!
The low table was installed on the wall and made a loud sound, just like the sound in Samar's heart. No matter how you say it was all things you bought, it was cheap, but it was his own belongings. If it was broken, he would still feel distressed. But before he could think about it, Crono rushed over with his long staff.
One, two, three, Crono's attack made him dodge, but every time he attacked, the sound of furniture being hit, Samar couldn't help but get angry.
"Bastard! Do you want to tear down my home??"
But the answer was Crono's endless attack. Samar was forced to the corner and had to raise his hand to take Crono's attack. The pain conveyed in his hand immediately made him frown.
However, because of this pause, Samar also grabbed Crono's weapon. Seeing this, Crono was about to draw it back immediately, but Samar would not let him go.
"Damn...let go..."
"You little brat...ah!"
During the continuous struggle, Samar took the time to look around and found that it was already a mess. The painting hanging on the wall had been torn apart, and the vase and other things were broken. This scene showed that Samar was extremely angry and pulled Crono over directly, and at the same time knocked him to the ground with one punch.
"Bastard...woo!"
He bent down to drag Crono up, but he didn't expect the other party to kick him in the stomach. Samar almost breathed. He covered the kicked place and took two steps back and leaned against the wall.
"You..."
"Ahhh!"
Just as he was about to speak, Crono's scream, he was hit hard on his face. Samar's body tilted to the side. He clenched his teeth and held his breath forcibly, so that he did not let himself fall down.
He looked back and caught attacking Crono again. He hurriedly raised his hand to block the attack, endured the pain and hit Crono with the other hand.
With a flash, Samar's fist made Crono take a few steps back. When he was about to attack him, he aimed at Crono's calf and thrust it up with his feet.
"Wooah!"
Crono suddenly lost his strength and fell to the ground. Samar immediately turned over and sat on him, raised his fist and punched him, fisting him to the flesh.
Damn, damn, damn...
Being ridden by Samar on his body and beat him, Crono's anger burned to the limit. The extreme humiliation filled his body with strength. He screamed and turned Samar over, while exchanging his position just now, beating Samar who was crushed to the ground by himself.
In a fight, this mode of using power to make the other party surrender is very common, and the two fell into this mode. However, Crono's power was not as big as an adult Samael. Before he could punch a few times, Samael made him flip and then hit him hard.
After a few rounds and rounds, Krono was completely defeated, and Samar had established a complete victory, but he did not stop. He would not stop no matter what he had before admitting defeat.
"How is it...ha...Crono...saying to admit defeat..."
His hands kept falling towards Crono. Seeing Crono being beaten by him, he still gritted his teeth and said nothing, he suddenly felt familiar.
laugh……
What is that?
Everyone around was laughing, malicious laughter, sarcastic laughter, unclean laughter, pure laughter... Inside these laughters is... myself!?
Samar's raised fist stopped in the air, and the memory suddenly rushed into his chest like a tide. When he recalled that he was living alone, it seemed that such a thing had happened.
"That's..."
“…”
Just at this moment when he was about to be alone, Samar suddenly found that Crono's hand was close in front of him. His lips opened and closed and he didn't know what he was saying. Samar didn't understand what he meant at all.
"you……"
Suddenly, Crono's palm flipped up a bright blue light, and a round magic circle was generated in front of him. The magic power gathered continuously on it made Samar widen his eyes.
This guy!
“…shoot!”
"Wait, use it here..."
boom!!!!
The Crono magic exploded in front of Samar, and a huge sound resounded around, and a wave of air rose up to overturn the things around. The entire hall was filled with smoke.
After the smoke cleared, the hall was beyond recognition. Several pieces of tatami had been overturned, and the furniture was tilted, and some of them were no longer available.
Samar kept gasping for breath. He grabbed the wrist of his left hand, which kept trembling, slowly turning his palm over. It was already bloody and blood dripped down his wrist to the ground. The charred skin and the blooming flesh were shocking.
Fortunately, the defense was timely, otherwise the whole hand would be blown away. It would be good to have such a hurry to do this. But if you avoid this magic, then the house would have to be opened. What is even more dangerous is that using magic in broad daylight will definitely attract the attention of people around you.
"Do you... don't even want to be rational?"
While using the recovery magic to restore his hands, Samar glared at Crono. Isn’t this guy an executive? How come he can’t tell what he can do and what he can’t do? Use magic in broad daylight, aren’t you afraid of being put on hold and investigated?
"Talking..."
Crono climbed up from the ground, his eyes showing anger at Samar.
"you……"
"Only you...only you..."
Crono's magic rolled out, surrounding him like flames. The fierce blue flame rolled up the surrounding miscellaneous objects, and Crono's clothes also turned into black magic suits.
"...Only you will never admit defeat!"
With Crono's roar, the new attack went towards Samar.
Boom boom boom boom...
After three consecutive explosions, Samar rushed out of the smokey hall, jumped onto the wall, and quickly flew into the air, and behind him was Crono who was chasing him.
The attack just now was defended with magic, and the family did not suffer any substantial damage, but if it continues, it will definitely suffer. So Samar moved the battlefield out and concentrated his magic on his right hand.
"Is the color darker again? Well, it's OK."
The dark blue magic formed a sphere. Samar looked at his magic ball, smiled bitterly, then turned his face and shouted.
“Closing the realm!”
The dark blue balls are constantly getting bigger, bigger, and bigger, just like illusory bubbles blending around them, covering a radius of hundreds of miles in a blink of an eye.
"This is!"
Crono originally thought it was Samar who launched the attack and stopped, but he was not attacked. He looked at the dark blue membrane that looked like an eggshell around his head, and realized that he must be in the other party's barrier.
"Huh... It's really hard to control the power for the first time, but I can finally fight to the point."
Samar stopped 50 meters above Crono, looking at the barrier he had arranged, which was pretty good. Through Aini and the Wind, he completed the magic of the Dark Book into his own magic. Just in case, he didn't expect it to be useful so soon.
"Crono, I don't think you will listen to my explanation. Let's decide the winner. What if you lose someone, you have to listen to someone who wins?"
"I can't find it!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Crono attacked Samar.
02
Bang!
The sudden sound made the class silent, and the teachers and students looked at the gaze of the wind that suddenly stood up against the window.
"Student Jifeng, what's wrong with you?"
The teacher looked at the girl with brown hair and saw her looking out the window in surprise. Her expression was very bad. She didn't know what was wrong, so she asked in confusion.
【This is a barrier...what is going on?】
[I don't know, it appeared all of a sudden. Could someone use magic nearby?]
【I care a little, I want to go and have a look.】
In the same class, Qifeng, Naoha and Fit communicated in chanting.
"Student Jifeng?"
"Ah, Mr. Sato, I forgot to go to the bathroom."
To be continued...