Chapter 125 The fighting spirit is rising!

Ding ding!

Two ferocious silver fingers fell from Wright's side to the floor, making two crisp and loud metal collision sounds. All that was left to Wright were the two holes on the back of the clothes, two shallow white spots under the holes, and two faint traces of blood.

Ignoring the faint dizziness caused by the Apparition, Wright covered his chest with his right hand and looked in the direction of Zoya with a cold sweat.

The steel demon, which had just had two fingers cut off by Apparition, was unprepared and bumped into the shadow unicorn that was left on the spot, and fell from the air to the ground with the shadow unicorn, letting out a burst of noise. A deafening roar. All of a sudden, the neighing of unicorns and the wails of demons could be heard.

Just a little! Really just a little bit off! He would be pierced through the chest by Zoya's metal palm! After living for such a long time, except for the time when he fell from the sky while riding the Moon Dream at Hogwarts, this was the closest he came to death!

No! Wright pressed his chest, and he could feel the bright red heart inside his chest beating wildly at a very abnormal frequency! And it's still beating faster! It also felt the death that was just within reach!

This is the closest I've ever been to death!

An abnormal black energy suddenly flashed in Wright's eyes.

…

Seeing Wright's accurate disembodiment, Nicoléme, who was watching the battle, finally had a look of interest in his eyes.

He captured Zoya four hundred years ago, which cost a lot of manpower, material and financial resources.

Although from the outside, Zoya is just an ordinary hell demon, the iron devil bloodline inherited from unknown sources gives it the ability to transform. After transforming into the Steel Demon, Zoya's strength and speed will be much higher than those in his previous ordinary form. Ordinary wizards are simply no match for Zoya.

Before the Holy Cult asked Nicoléme to capture Zoya, Zoya relied on its extraordinary speed to kill several elite wizards from the Wizards Council who came to investigate the situation. Those people didn't even have a chance to use phantom to dodge or escape, so Zoya took out their hearts and killed them. (Note)

However, in contrast to his excellent physical strength and flying speed, Zoya has no knowledge of magic at all, and is basically helpless against many magic methods. After collecting Zoya's battle information at that time, Nicoléme directly relied on Zoya's fatal flaw to catch him. Later, he separated the soul and flesh of this steel demon who had killed countless people and made this A demon chess piece and kept it in dust for four hundred years.

At that critical moment, Nicoléme was originally prepared to stop the battle. As the owner of this alchemy workshop, he had supreme authority over everything in the workshop. But he didn't expect that Wright's flash of inspiration directly saved his own life.

So, what will the next battle be like? A smile finally appeared on Nicoléme's face.

…

"Boy, you really hurt me just now!" Zoya stood up from the ground and kicked away the shadow unicorn next to it.

This knight chess piece is now like a tattered rag doll, with tearing wounds all over its body. After being kicked away by Zoya, the Shadow Unicorn seemed to have completely lost the ability to stand up again, lying on its side on the ground far away, motionless.

"How long has it been since I've tasted such a painful feeling!" Zoya put his bloody left hand to his mouth, stretched out a long tongue from his mouth, and licked the blood off the surface of his palm one by one. Although the ability to turn into steel can give it a hard outer shell, the body tissue inside is still made of flesh and blood, and it will still hurt and bleed.

"Next, I'm not going to play this cat-and-mouse trick anymore." Zoya flapped the pair of huge membrane wings behind it and flew into the sky again. The undisguised killing intent was revealed from its pair of red magic eyes, as if in its eyes, Wright standing far away was already a dead man.

"Are you ready to accept the summons of the Lord of Hell?" Zoya suddenly flapped his membrane wings. It was a little faster than before, and stabbed straight towards Wright on the ground, with a hunting sound breaking through the air. Even it was left behind.

Suddenly, Wright, who was standing on the ground and clutching his chest, raised his head and let out a huge roar toward the dome. The shadow energy, which had already exceeded the total amount of magic power of ordinary wizards, surged again. The mighty shadow energy poured out from his body and enveloped the whole person.

From a distance, Wright seemed to have turned into a raging black wind! With him as the center, the seemingly boundless shadow energy was vented in all directions.

Zoya suddenly stopped its movement toward Wright, and flew back crazily with fear on its face.

If you pass by, you will die! This is the only signal Zoya's alert nerves send him!

Nicoléme, who was on the edge of the alchemy workshop, couldn't help but put his hand in front of his eyes to resist the sudden strong wind in the workshop.

"Osculan? Is Wright an Obscurial?" Nicoléme narrowed his eyes and stared at Wright, who was suspended in mid-air, and frowned tightly. Wright's current situation reminds him of a person he once had: Aurelius Dumbledore.

"No! No!" Nicoléme immediately denied his guess, "Wright is still conscious!"

…

Wright, who transformed into a ball of black wind, was suspended in the air. He raised his left hand, and the deep red mark on his arm that Zoya had just scratched had now disappeared.

But it's more than that.

Wright could feel that the shadow energy in his body was constantly increasing, increasing at an endless speed.

It is boiling, cheering, and jumping for joy!

At the same time, Wright had never seen the world as clearly as he did now.

The shining golden symbols on the dome, the lifeless knight chess pieces on the ground, the Gubler fairy fire burning on the wall, Nicoléme on the high platform in the dark, the huge metal doll and the magic cannon further away …

Everything fell into Shadow's perception, and everything was imprinted in Wright's brain.

Of course, there is also Zoya, who looks fearful on the opposite side. He is still flying in mid-air. The pair of huge membrane wings behind him still maintain a high-speed waving frequency, as if it will start to attack or dodge in the next second. . The wound on its palm that had been cut by the Apparition was once again filled with gurgling bright red blood, but its owner never had time to lick it.

Wright allowed the shadow energy to burn and dissipate wantonly around his body, staring coldly at Zoya in the distance, and his voice no longer contained any emotion: "The battle continues."