Chapter 248 010: Harp

  It was Heath that attracted Holland's attention.

   was also attacked by Halke’s sky ripples. However, unlike Holland, he tried his best to defend. Heath did not defend against the sky ripples.

  Not only is there no defense, he is still attacking.

  He constantly waved the Red Devil sword in his hand, cutting the ripples in the oncoming space.

   And every time he swings his sword, there will be a large area of ​​wind blades around him, and the vast momentum and surging energy are not at all weaker than the ripples in the space before him.

  Horland was taken aback: "Regular spells!"

  The special power rhythm surging when the wind blade is rolled up, it is impossible for any wizard with a little knowledge to admit it wrong.

  At the same time, the two rule-based spells also started a head-to-head contest.

   "Boom! Boom! Boom!"

   A deafening rumble sounded, the sky full of wind blades and the sky full of spatial ripples exploded in the air, and the huge amount of elemental fluctuations completely distorted and shredded the entire space.

   There was even a slight crack between the two, and there was a black void in the crack.

  Anyone who has something to do with the structure of the world can recognize at a glance the identity of this void, which is the ubiquitous void in this world.

  Horland and the witches involuntarily took a breath, a cold sweat on their foreheads.

   Void, it was an existence that stigmata level wizards did not dare to touch easily, but now it was actually triggered by two junior wizards.

  This is the power of rule-based spells.

   "Boom! Boom! Boom!"

  The battle was still going on. Halke kept fluctuating the strings to make spatial ripples, and Heath also kept swinging the cross sword and cutting out the sky wind blade to fight back.

   Seeing that he couldn't get the results of the battle delayed, Halke was obviously a little anxious. Unlike Heath, who had completely mastered the rule-based spells, he only had a little understanding of the rule-based spells.

  At this time, the reason why the rule-based spells can be used is mainly through some special methods, but this borrowed power is only temporary.

   "Damn it! Die to me! Die to me!"

  In a rage, he yelled and accelerated the frequency of plucking the strings, and the ripples that came out had become more and more dense.

  Under such a intensive attack, Holt and his team could not bear it for a long time, and they did not dare to stand in front of them anymore, but controlled Yuanshi to avoid them far away.

  However, Heath still stood still, as if his legs had taken root on the ground.

  He just speeded up the frequency of waving the Red Devil in his hand, adjusted to the same frequency as Halke plucking the strings, his face was calm and calm, and there was no panic.

   "Is this guy a monster monster?"

   "Too powerful, too powerful!"

   "Is he really just a junior wizard?"

   Holt and his group behind were completely stunned.

  The combat power of the previous Halke bursting out of the rule-based spells was amazing enough. It was completely unexpected that this Heath also mastered the rule-based spells, and he was obviously more skilled than Halke.

  ‘When did the rule-based spells become so worthless? Isn't that a field that can only be reached by advanced wizards? ’

   Holt's heart was shaken.

  At the same time, the previous battle is coming to an end.

  The borrowed power is always borrowed. With the passage of time, the silver brilliance and bright runes on the harp have gradually dimmed.

  And the speed at which Halke plucked the strings also dropped significantly, and the originally dense spatial ripples gradually became all. The trembling hands and the whiter face all showed his current difficulty.

  After this lasted a while, the music stopped abruptly, and Halke’s spells stopped there.

  Heath, who was on the opposite side, couldn't help frowning, "Isn't there anymore?"

  This is the first time he fought with another wizard who mastered the rule-based spells. There was no dodge or defensive purpose just to see the opponent’s rule-based spells and to understand some knowledge of the rules.

  In the battle just now, he did feel some different rules that he hadn't understood before.

  If it continues, these rules will definitely help him break through the second realm of swordsmanship.

  "How could it. How could it. How could you be alive"

  Halke seemed unable to accept the facts, his expression became mad, and he muttered to himself over and over again as he watched Heath in front of him.

  "I cannot fail! I cannot fail! I cannot fail!"

   "No one, no one can beat me!"

  He roared and strummed the strings in his hands like crazy.

  However, the shining luster on the strings has dimmed for a long time now, and it just made some random noises when it was plucked, and there was no longer the horrible spatial ripples on it.

  "Move! Move! You rubbish! Waste!"

finally!

  Under his continuous plucking of the strings, the harp in Halke's hand finally shined with a silver brilliance again, and a force of power was gathered again.

However, before Halke had time to be happy, there was a sudden bang on the strings, one string broke from the middle, and the force that had just gathered suddenly seemed like a beast that had lost control from the broken piano. The string gushes out and hits Hark straight ahead.

  Halke's eyes are splitting: "No!!!"

  At the same time, a huge ripple appeared in the space and it was hitting Halke's body. Halke's body was first eaten, and then the entire body was distorted and deformed.

   "Boom!" There was a loud noise.

  The fragmented body tissues were flying everywhere, a large swath of blood was sprinkled on the sky, and the entire forest was instantly dyed red.

  Halke in front, exploded!

   "Boom!" A heavy voice sounded.

  The harp that Halke had just held was chasing down on the grass, and the broken string was drowned in blood.

  Heath stepped forward, picked up the harp, took out the handkerchief and wiped the blood on it.

  The structure and style of this harp are no different from ordinary strings. The body part is a sculpture of a young girl. The arms and legs are at right angles, forming the main part of the harp.

  ‘Halke can use regular spells because of this harp, right? ’

  Heath looked at the harp in his hand curiously.

  When he was fighting with Halk just now, he clearly felt that Halk’s power mainly came from the harp. Obviously, Halk used the power of this harp to cast regular spells.

  ‘What kind of harp is this? ’

  ‘Can this harp be extracted? What will be extracted? ’

   Thinking suspiciously in his heart, Heath said silently in his heart:

  ‘Extract! ’

  (End of this chapter)