DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 180: Witch or Knight?
Compared to the elegance of a magician Joelson always displayed, he was now in a slightly miserable state.
The mage robes were slightly tattered and covered in dust.
However, his expression was very calm from the start.
The most important...
The corner of his mouth was very clean, and his expression was normal.
"How is this possible?!"
Pryce floated in the air; his eyes were filled with shock.
"Using his body to withstand a holy-level attack, and he wasn't injured ?!"
Everyone looked at Joelson in shock.
Even the saint-level powerhouse on the stage revealed an expression of confusion.
Pryce's sword did hit Joelson's chest, and everyone had seen it.
That terrifying holy light, even a knight at the peak of the 9th rank like Dewitt did not have the confidence to endure it.
But Joelson.
"What's that?!"
Someone shouted in surprise.
People noticed that the witch's cloak on Joelson's chest, which had been torn by the sword, seemed to have a faint metallic luster.
"That's legendary armor!" A voice sounded.
The Great Lion Sword Master said in a low voice, "Only a legendary armor is not damaged by a saint-level attack."
"That's not true."
Someone quickly denied. The saint-level mage shook his head and said, "Lion Great Sword Swordsman, you forgot that only knights can do that. The witch's body isn't that strong."
"Except that."
"Epic?!"
The sacred level powerhouse looked horrified.
If Joelson really wore epic-level defensive equipment, combined with his talent, what kind of background would Joelson have?!
Countless gazes stared at Joelson.
Joelson's expression was calm, he suddenly put a stick in his hand.
Everyone's eyes froze.
What would Joelson do?
Acknowledging defeat?
Did he give up on fighting?
A proud smile appeared on Pryce's face, but the smile froze before fully blooming, and his pupils constricted.
Everyone's eyes widened.
They just saw Joelson make a move they would never have thought of.
Joelson casually pulled the magician robe on his body, revealing a black light armor.
The prismatic scales formed an intricate pattern, and clumps of flames circulated over it, looking noble and beautiful.
"As expected, it's legendary armor."
In the stands, the Lion Grand Swordmaster let out a sigh.Suddenly, he reacted.
"Legendous armour. If a mage wanted to not be injured by a sage level attack, they would have to wear epic armor. Does that mean?"
Wise-level magicians looked at each other in shock.
Could Joelson also learn the path of knights?!
"So, you're wearing legendary armor."
Pryce curled his lips and swung the holy sword in his hand casually. He said slowly, "But you are only a turtle that can only be passively defeated."
"Is that so?" joelson said in a low voice.
Bang out!
Everyone inhaled a breath of cold air and looked at the huge hole on the stage in horror.
"This time, it's not magic, but pure physical strength!"
"Is Joelson a knight?!"
"I can't believe it!"
Joelson turned into black lightning in the air, the black lightning had a red flame tail on it and streaked across the sky like a shooting star.
Before prissy could react, she was exposed to violent force and sent flying.
Joelson stood where prissy was, hovering in the air with an indifferent expression.
Only then did everyone clearly see that Joelson was holding a fierce-looking knight long sword in his hand.
The long sword was like a starry night sky, emitting a strange light. The golden-red flame flowed on the sword like water, looking extremely brilliant.
Joelson holds a meteor sword in his hand. The light armor of his dragon scales accentuated his slender and tall figure. His handsome face was indifferent, but his eyes were as bright as stars.
Elin looked at Joelson in the sky, his mouth wide open, as if he had just met him.
Isabelle saw Joelson's profile, her beautiful eyes flashing with a strange color.
From a calm and graceful magician to a cold and determined knight, which side is the real Joelson?
Pryce has yet to recover from Joelson's attack. He did not know why a genius magician, who was holding a staff one second ago, suddenly threw it away and swung his sword to cut people off.
Joelson looked at him coldly, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
In the next moment, he appeared in front of Pryce.
Pryce subconsciously raised his holy sword, The Holy Light of Light touched the golden red flames on the meteor sword and melted rapidly like ice and snow.
A trace of panic finally appeared on Pryce's face.
After receiving the blessing of the forging god, the strength of his arm was more than ten times stronger.With the addition of combat aura and dragon blood, the strength of Joelson's physical body had reached a frightening level.
Bang out!
The shield of white light sank deep into the ground, Pryce opened his eyes wide.
The popular long sword stabbed Pryce's lower abdomen hard, turning him into a shrimp.
Thanks to the holy light having an extremely strong defensive ability against elemental attacks, even Joelson's combat aura was unable to break through the shield of white light.
However, he forcefully relied on his physical strength to attack Pryce through the light shield!
Everyone's expressions were dull, they opened their mouths wide and stared blankly at what was happening on stage.
The white light shield protected by the holy light was continuously struck by Joelson, making the one-by-one dents of Pryce, who was hiding inside, look extremely miserable.
Joelson was like a human-shaped magical beast, each of his attacks had a surge of power that surged like a tsunami.
With the first strike, his long sword broke.
With a second strike, his ribs were broken.
Pryce had become a real ball, he was beaten by Joelson from the sky to the ground.
The strength of Joelson's knight was comparable to that of a saint-level knight, it could be said that his pure physical strength was even stronger than ordinary saint-level knights.
Although Pryce was also a saint-level knight, he had the protection of holy light. He was always arrogant and arrogant. He was then struck by a Joelson explosion. He no longer had the strength to resist.
Slowly, Joelson frowned.
He seemed to be dissatisfied with the feeling of being struck by layers of light shields.
A golden red flame soared and covered half of the sky.
A ray of light flashed across Joelson's eyes, and he fiercely raised his meteor sword.
Pryce flies like a playable puppet, Joelson pursues and exerts all the power in his body.
Powerful arm strength that was strong enough to swing an epic-level hammer that was dropped viciously!
The shield of light under the protection of the sacred light collapsed to an extreme, and Pryce's eyeballs nearly popped out.
Its power was compressed to a certain point and it suddenly exploded.
Pop!
As if a bubble had been pierced, the shield of white light burst out.