In the dungeon game, I subdued all the monsters with my strength.

There is no reason, there is no need for them to fight to the death, and the one who wins the battle between the two must be the painter. After all, the final boss should be Lopra, and Julian is not the strongest magician.

To sum up, they are acting for Xia, so she can just watch the show. Everything is in vain before absolute strength, not to mention that she can't die with Xia by her side.

Before the paper cut Julian into pieces, he took out a black dagger from his pocket with a calm expression and cut it towards the iron chain, which broke instantly.

However, his movements were not as fast as the painter's. Although there were no fatal injuries, there were long and slender wounds all over his body. The blood slowly spread. He looked coldly at the wounds that almost crossed his abdomen.

There was a stinging pain in his head, and Julian shook his head slightly to calm down. Thinking about it carefully, he had been maintaining the defensive barrier to protect the town for two weeks.

It feels like you haven't slept for three days and finally find a chance to sleep. Just when you close your eyes, you hear the sound of glass scratching in your ears. Just when you are about to explode, you open your eyes to curse, and you are suddenly held down. Then there is the beating of gongs and drums, and before it is over, your Tianling cover is removed, and one hand is put in to stir it wildly.

This is not something that ordinary magicians can do. Not to mention that there is no good black magic stone. If an ordinary magician persists for a long time, he will be brain-dead by the backlash.

He really didn't have much energy, so he kept fighting while maintaining the new protective shield.

"You are really not merciful at all," Julian whispered to himself, his voice was so low that even Xia, who had extremely sensitive hearing, could not hear clearly.

He turned back and shouted in the direction of Kasumi, "Protect them."

Xia Wei was startled and used magic to protect the townspeople. She looked in the direction of Julian with a complicated expression. Her heart was shaken. Maybe they had misunderstood Julian, maybe Julian really had his reasons.

As soon as this thought came to her mind, Xia shook her head and tried to drive it out. No, she could no longer trust others like this, she would kill Orange and Lotta.

Julian muttered a magic spell in a low voice, and a huge magic circle appeared on the ground. The next moment, his figure disappeared from the place and appeared in front of the picture, "Swipe——"

The black knife penetrated the drawing paper. He teleported several times in a row. Several drawings were scratched by him. Countless paper knives chased behind him, but flying could not compare with flashing.

Lotta and Xia were confused by this operation, "What is he doing?"

After the fighting, Lotta and Xia Ji would focus entirely on Julian.

But Jiang Yingbai was different. She knew that no one would be left alive if they died like this in battle, so from the beginning to the end, she was observing the entire battlefield, such as where the endless paper came from, and where the Those papers are different.

Jiang Yingbai replied, "A painting is not an ordinary white paper, but a painting. Those paintings will produce paper. If the painting is not destroyed, the paper will never disappear."

In fact, just as Jiang Yingbai said, after Julian destroyed four paintings in a row, there was indeed a lot of paper missing in that area. Jiang Yingbai guessed that the painter was going to take action next, and he would not tolerate his paintings being destroyed.

Sure enough, she guessed correctly again. When Julian was about to destroy the seventh painting, the painter appeared. He suddenly appeared from the painting.

But Julian was already prepared to be attacked by him. A magic beam hit him, and the painter entered the painting again.

Magic flying speed takes time, but the painter only uses one thought to enter the painting, so there is no way to use this method to defeat the painter.

Julian snapped his fingers, instantly igniting all the paper around him, and flashed the tattoo again. In just ten minutes, the two fought seven or eight times. Among them, he was ambushed by the painter several times, but he managed to escape in the end. But he also had countless wounds on his body, his clothes were almost completely torn, the exposed skin was dripping with blood, and the wounds on his abdomen were even more terrifying.

By now, Julian was almost at his limit, but not his body, but his mind.

His mind was so dizzy now that he was in so much pain that he was about to explode in the next second. Even his vision of the road was blurry. He even felt that the whole world was shaking and collapsing, but he could barely hold on for a while.

He looked up at the last painting in the square and looked at the sky.

There is water above the sky, and there is water all around. It is like a crystal ball, but there is no water in the ball. Once the protective cover is lifted, the flood will submerge the town, and everything will be taken away by the rain.

He knew that the natural disaster was almost over and his mission was almost completed. He should be able to rest for a long time by then, so he had to complete today's mission seriously.

Julian strengthened his defenses. This foreigner was far more powerful than him. His all-out effort was just a small fuss in the eyes of the opponent.

He knew that the foreigner was very strong before he cooperated with him, but he did not expect that he would be so strong. Julian thought he was already a madman until he met the painter.

The foreigner's character is unpredictable, he goes back on his words, and changes his plans without consultation. Although it was agreed that this was just for fun, it seems that the foreigner does not have such plans at present, and he may really kill himself. .

Julian exhaled, and he felt a sense of malice, the deep malice coming from foreigners. This malice had no reason, and his attacks were violent and deadly. This feeling was very familiar, just like how they treated Xia.

But Julian will not give up his plan, let alone help Xia, just because he has personally experienced Xia's feelings.

Julian dodged several flying paper knives and dodged to the side of the last painting. Before he could take action, the painting suddenly exploded, and the air wave swept him away from the air, and he fell to the direction from a height of tens of meters. ground.

Xia excitedly held Jiang Yingbai's hand and looked at Yulian and then at Jiang Yingbai, "He! What should I do? Is he going to die?"

Jiang Yingbai said calmly, "Don't worry about him. Just die. Xia, don't be soft-hearted. Think carefully about what he has done before. If you save him, more people will die because of her."

Xia hesitated and struggled, and there were two villains arguing crazily in her ears. One was clamoring for help, and the other was firmly denying it. In the end, she listened to Jiang Yingbai's words and watched Julian falling anxiously.

Julian had his eyes closed, his head, body and face were covered with blood. He seemed to have been knocked out by the explosion. A black figure suddenly appeared. At that time, the painter looked down at Julian and slashed at Julian with a long knife in his hand.

At that moment, Julian suddenly opened his eyes, his mouth cracked, revealing a very exaggerated smile, and his mouth was full of blood, making him look extremely scary.

"You are here at last," said Julian.

A beam of light rushed towards the painter from behind. In front of him, Julian held his knife with one hand. His body's defense resisted the impact of the force. Blood dripped down the blade. Julian raised the black knife with one hand and stabbed him in the heart. .

　It turns out that the most suitable thing for hydrology is fighting. Although my writing is rubbish, it is really good at water.

　　(End of this chapter)