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Chapter 232 The winner is finally decided

"Haha...this is also a self-inflicted..."

Hartres showed a helpless and miserable smile on his face, "Okay, anyway, I have already realized it, so I can do it at your disposal."

"I won't kill you."

A complicated thought flashed in Kaleb's eyes, but in the end he gave up beheading him and said coldly: "Although I really want to throw you into purgatory, if I rashly kill you, the former director of the modern magic department, may even cause a war between the Magic Society and the Church of the Holy Church. Although I have no knowledge, I am not so ignorant of the general."

"Oh……"

Hartres pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, and a voice of no need to be thankful or ridiculous.

"Then take away his magic seal."

Olga Mary also walked out of the train and cast an angry look at Harterse, "As a magician, there is no more cruel punishment than this. This is the punishment for you to kill Teresa!"

Sure enough, Hartres's expression changed immediately when he heard this and his eyes became darker.

…………

While Carleber and Olga Mary captured Hartres, Luxia also came to the front of the train and found Grey.

She followed Liuxia's instructions completely and did not face the enemy head-on with the son of Fu Hailin. She just used the effect of Yad to absorb the magic power and reabsorb the magic power drawn from the son of Fu Hailin from the train, so that it could not restore its peak state.

"Mr. Liangyi, is it over there?"

Gray looked at Liuxia's casually swinging sword to cut off all the dozen gray and white branches that were attacking. While sighing in her heart, she asked him.

"Well, it's over there, let's leave it here to me."

After Liuxia nodded, she kicked her feet and rushed into the inner world of the son of Fuhailin without hesitation.

The son of Fuhailin seemed to be startled and quickly controlled a large number of branches to try to intercept Liu Xia's footsteps, but not to mention that its attack speed was not as fast as Liu Xia's footsteps, even if it could form an effective encirclement formation, it would be easily shattered by him with a sword light.

Within a minute, Liuxia found a seed deep in the son of the Fuhailin.

It was a silver seed buried in the snow, with strong magic power emitting on it, which should be the original body of the son of the Fuhailin. It was the same when Harterse released it from his pocket of the Immortal Pocket.

"The seeds have dried up?"

Liuxia walked forward, cut off the branches surrounding the protective body, then picked up the seeds, and looked at them carefully, "The original magic power should be quite huge, probably enough to match the Magic Eye Train... But the magic power in this seed seemed to have evaporated completely, and there was no feeling of vitality at all."

That's why I was so anxiously attacking the Magic Eye Train.

Liuxia returned to the train with silver seeds.

Because the body was taken away by Liuxia, the branches outside quickly disappeared, and the Magic Eye Train also lost its shackles. It was possible to continue to depart just when the riot ended.

"The magic in the seed is gone?"

When the second generation saw the silver seeds in Liuxia's hand, he thought for a while and gave the answer, "I heard that the same kind of qihailin sons will never appear for the second time. This seems to be a conclusion. When they appear, they will use up all the stored magic power, so most of them are a one-time life and it is impossible to bring about a second vitality."

So that's the case, that's a pity.

Liuxia looked at the silver seeds in her hand. Because there was no magic power to replenish them, the color of the seeds had become extremely dim, just like an old man who was in the age of a candle in the wind, and could no longer return to his youth.

"Click!"
Chapter completed!
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