"Be my subordinate, I can share half of the world for you. Aban, what are you going to answer this suggestion from fifteen years ago?"

Hadra asked Aban in a sarcastic manner with a joking and sarcastic tone, or in its opinion, simply killing his old enemy is far from enough to cleanse his shame, but rather to see the scene of his enemy collapsed due to despair.

Aban pushed his glasses, his tone as calm as ever, and retorted:

"Hadra, you despicable guy, even if I agree, you will kill me, right? Besides, I don't think you, who has become a slave of the great devil, are still qualified to promise half a world to me now."

Slapping people without slapping people in the face, and cursing people without revealing their shortcomings. As the saying goes, it is better to be a chicken head than a queen. Hadra was also a devil king at the time. Although he was pushed by Aban with a vote of helpers, victory or defeat is common among military families. How can he be killed if he comes out? But Aban hits Hadra’s pain point, he is no longer a devil king. Although the title of commander-in-chief of the Devil Army is also very scary, compared to the position of Devil King, Hadra has become someone else’s subordinate. When he hears the word slave, he is already so angry that he is blown away.

"What did you say? How dare you say that I am just a slave to the Great Devil!"

Hadra's face turned pale, comparable to the color of the bottom of the pot. Looking at its face twisted by extreme anger, Aban sneered and said:

"I've called it!"

"Shut up, I will turn you into ashes in front of your disciple."

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He shouted furiously, and Hadra was no longer in the mood to stumble with Aban. It held its hands in vain, and the two blood-red air masses that appeared in Hadra's palm could only remind people of killing and blood. The crackling murmur sounded like an electric spark, and even laymen could see the dangers contained therein.

Pope screamed no one outside the cave and said:

"Master, what's the danger!"

The same person jumped was the ghost-faced Taoist Brass. He disappeared from his usual honest and steady voice, and shouted in a hoarse voice:

"That's the strongest attack spell in the bursting system!"

No matter how anxious the outsider was, he could not change the rhythm of the battle. Hadra closed his hands together, and a violent mass of air ejected out, only hearing it recite the spell and said:

"Ionathan!"

"Haibo Slash!"

Already ready to fight, Aban quickly swung his sword forward, and both sides fought against each other.

"boom--"

"Puff! Was..."

After a violent explosion, with the expression of pain on Hadra's face, blood gushed out like a water ball that had been pierced, and spurted out from a wound that ran across the entire chest. In an instant, the blood soaked the charred and cracked land under his feet.

After staggering for a few moments, Hadra stood up again, covering the wound on his chest with his hands, and said:

"It's worthy of being the Aban Knife Killing Technique that once defeated me. It's indeed very powerful, but your magic seems to be much worse! Aban!"

At this time, A Ban's body opposite was swallowed by a ball of bloody phosus. His body was hanging in the air and struggled and twitching, as if he was in a pan of oil and suffering. A Ban's extremely painful expression was very scary even by the bystanders. Don't say how uncomfortable the person involved was.

Chu Bai, who had already foresaw this step but could not stop the situation from deteriorating, gritted his teeth and said silently. Pope and Bras looked at each other and talked:

"Oh no, Master has just used the Fire Dragon Change Spell, and his magic power has almost been exhausted."

"Ah! I've said that I heard that the magic power consumption of this advanced spell is three or four times that of ordinary spells."

The protagonist Dayi is a silly and bold little boy. Seeing Aban at a disadvantage, he pulled out Pupnica's short knife without saying a word and stepped forward and said:

"I'm going to help Master!"

The adoptive father Bras and Pope's dissuasion failed to stop the stubborn Dae. He rushed to Hadra. Facing Dae's fierce move "earth slash", Hadra stretched out a finger with disdain, easily blocked the blade, and spoke:

"Little guy, are you in such a hurry to die?"

After saying that, Hadra was striking Dayi back and forth on the ground like he was fiddling with a toy until he had no movement at all. At this time, Hadra pretended to be generous:

"Hmph, you are not worthy of fighting with me at all, get out!"

After hearing this, Pope immediately got an amnesty, grabbed Dae, carried him on his shoulder and turned his head away. Unlike Dae's ignorant courage, Pope had a very clear understanding of how big the gap between him and Hadra was. He knew that the other party would crush a few young boys and crush a few bed bugs as soon as he took action. He was afraid that Hadra would repent in the middle of the journey. As the saying goes, the more he feared, the more he would be. Just as Pope ran away nervously and secretly worried that Hadra would break his promise, this matter really came as scheduled. It was definitely a good, bad spirit.

“Tick!”

The sound of liquid dripping came, and it seemed so loud in the cave where the battle temporarily stopped. Hadra looked in the voice, and immediately opened her mouth in surprise and said to herself:

"What is this? Blood!"

Hadra raised his finger, and a wound was slowly oozing out of blood on the finger it had just used to resist Dayi's attack. Seeing this, Hadra was silent for a moment, then it turned to Pope, who was leaving quickly:

"Wait a minute, little devils!"

Hearing the sound, Pope shuddered all over his body, and he asked in a trembling voice:

"What...what?"

"I changed my mind, and no disciple of Aban can be left behind."

Hadra, who was grim, issued a declaration of death, immediately threw a ball of light with one hand, chanted the spell and said:

"Iola!"

At this moment, Aban's body was still trembling slightly and did not recover from the straight state of being attacked by magic. A figure suddenly appeared between Pope, Dayi and Hadra, and shouted loudly:

"Back back! Haibo Slash!"

"Swish...bang!bang!"

At this time, under the urging of unknown force, the steel sword body glowing with white light turned into a white rainbow. When it came into contact with the red phosus, the two forces collided violently, causing the entire cave to shine brightly as daytime. Then, two short explosions came from the audience's ears. At the same time, under the impact of the strong explosion shock wave, the gravel on the top of the cave and the walls of the cave fell off one after another. The stone chips and stones fell to the ground and made a sensation of noise.

Seeing clearly the figure standing up, Pope shouted in surprise:

"Chu Bai! How is that possible?"

Still maintaining his posture after drawing the sword, Chu Bai's calm face could not see any change in his expression, but his thoughts slowly turned into memories.

"Teacher Aban, why are warriors warriors? Sword skills are not as good as swordsmen, magic is not as good as mages, fighting skills are not as good as martial artists, restorative therapy cannot be compared with monks, it seems very mediocre!"

The night before the Fire Dragon Special Training began, taking advantage of the break after dinner, Chu Bai seized the limited time and took the initiative to ask A Ban for questions that confused him. Of course, the first thing he mentioned was this conceptual problem that was too abstract.

Aban said slowly in front of the bonfire:

"Well, it's very good. Chu Bai, you are the only one among all the disciples I have taught, who thinks of this problem. You are very talented."

Although the teacher's praise made Chu Bai secretly happy, he did not forget the serious matter because of this. He quickly continued to ask:

"You haven't answered my question just now."

Hearing the sound, Aban laughed mysteriously and asked back:

"Haha, then what do you think is a Warrior?"

Chu Bai thought carefully and said:

"Well, have the courage to do something that others dare not do, right?"

"Well, the answer is not completely correct! A real warrior is a person who knows that something cannot be successful, but in order to protect the innocent and the weak, he is still willing to stand up and combine the hopes of countless people with his own firm beliefs to surpass his own limits. Only in this way can he be called a brave man!"

People's thoughts are faster and more intense than lightning. It is said that at the time of death, a person will recall all his life experiences, and the time spent only a few breaths.

Chu Bai was immersed in memories in a flash of his fingers. Then, his eyes returned to clear light and he spoke:

"Hadra, what's the point of bullying an opponent who is weaker than you? Why don't you compete with enemies who are similar to yours?"

Such a righteous and stern confession can indeed be called a resounding sound. At this moment, no one noticed Chu Bai's involuntarily trembling right hand and the tiger's mouth that kept oozing blood. Today, he barely grasped the rhythm of "Haibo Slash" and immediately asked Chu Bai, a brave apprentice who was just a beginner, to fight against a strong enemy of the Demon King level. The difficulty is indeed too perverted. This is like using a motorcycle engine to force a ten-wheel heavy truck. It is not impossible to use a motorcycle engine to force a blew up the bow with certain external conditions. However, this miraculous event was born, which must be exchanged for damage to the mechanical structure and shortening the service life.

Chu Bai was not embarrassed for too long, and Aban's slightly weak voice rang out not far away, saying:

"Chu Bai! Dayi! You are all my good students, but you can't participate in today's battle."

Covering several disciples to exit the cave, Aban smiled and raised his hand, chanted the spell and said:

"Asteron!"

As the blue glow flashed on Aban's right hand flashed, the disciples including Chu Bai, the ghost-faced Taoist Brass, and Dayi's pet Xiao Gaomei felt her body suddenly sinking, and she could no longer move her hands and feet.

Bras, who is most knowledgeable in magic, murmured:

"This is... a spell of steel change!"

The steel change spell, as the name suggests, is a special magic that can temper the whole body of the person being cast, so that the physical defense can be increased to the same level as the one with the one making steel. The only flaw of this magic is that once used, the person being cast will be as hard as a real steel statue. It can be said that it is a model work of giving up mobility for absolute defense.

"Graduation Certificate!"

Seeing the teacher A Ban, who was covered in bruises during the fierce battle, reaching out to take out a few shiny things from his arms, Pope couldn't help but scream.

At this time, the gaze showed a little enlightenment and gentle Aban's voice was still calm, and he said slowly:

"Pop, Chubai, Dayi, your cultivation has to be terminated. I hope that in the future you can become a true brave man through your own efforts."

Speaking of this, Aban put a necklace-shaped amulet on the three disciples in turn, which is the so-called "Aban graduation certificate". Then, he drew out his sword and walked towards Hadra, who was healing, while saying:

"The teacher teaches you the last lesson. The power gained from being a brave man is used to help others. This is the meaning of the existence of a brave man. The brave man should bring hope to people."

Salving others by oneself is a common problem in all wise creatures. Cunning people will never believe in sincerity, and selfish people will never understand what selflessness is. Hadra, the devil who has always cherished his life, will never hesitate to die. If he wants him to risk his life to fight against a strong enemy, then he will respect Xie Bumin.

Faced with Aban's counterattack, Hadra still followed the original method and planned to attack and solve the stubborn enemy in one go. Unexpectedly, when it punched Aban in the chest, the opponent did not dodge, but instead raised his chest and was hit hard. Just when Hadra was puzzled, Aban, who finally caught the opportunity, was not polite. He inserted his hands from the left and right sides into Hadra's head. One finger after another penetrated Hadra's head. Although the depth of only one knuckle was far from enough to form a fatal effect, this sudden change still made Hadra panic.

Before Hadra could react further, Aban took a deep breath, raised the remaining magic power and shouted:

"Megainte!"

"Boom..."

A loud bang, accompanied by a strong storm and flash, swept half of the Drumlin Island. The caves located in the middle of the island could not withstand such violent destruction and completely collapsed into a rocky beach.

Aban uses the "self-sacrifice spell", a special magic that turns into attack power by burning one's own vitality. Once anyone uses this spell, the enemy will die or not, and the spell user will definitely die unless... he has two lives.
To be continued...