strokinit Chapter 125 Conqueror and Dominator - III
Chapter 125 Conqueror and Dominator - III
Chapter 125 Conqueror and Dominator - III
"You sorcerers..." Seraphina slowly approached the two people groaning in pain on the ground, squatted down, and tilted her head to look at them. "Do you have to make such a big move to remind me that you're casting a spell? Do you think it's cool? Or do you think you're fast?" "Really... as slow as an ant," she sighed. "Boring." The power of thought, indeed, as Ansel said, has no end. If it were the old Seraphina, she would have to wait for her intuition and perception to warn her of danger before she could react. But now, she would thoroughly think about the battle situation, analyze every move of the enemy, and with her considerable combat experience, she understood what the woman was going to do as soon as she raised her hand. Perhaps it was only a second, or even half a second faster than her intuitive self, but for Seraphina, it was long enough. She looked at the female sorcerer who was coughing up blood and almost killed by a punch, took out a potion from her cloak pocket, opened the bottle and poured a little to ensure that the other party could hang on. "You Revolutionary Army, you have no ability, no faith, I really don't know what you're up to, if you're hoping to overthrow the empire... I might as well expect Ansel to become the emperor." The two members of the Revolutionary Army were obviously furious at this insult. The female sorcerer's fingers slightly bent, the nails nailed to the floor trembled slightly, and then —
"You still have time to chat?" Seraphina raised her eyebrows slightly, the violence in her eyes began to flicker, and her figure once again left afterimages. She ducked to avoid the man's counterattack, her five fingers came together, and her delicate and white fingers seemed to pierce through space, with a sharp whistle, they stabbed straight at the muscular man's throat! Hiss — Blood splashed on her white back of the hand. Seraphina clearly had no intention of taking his life, but this guy was indeed not so easy to deal with, so she planned to disable his combat power to the greatest extent. Compared with the extraordinary beings of the third stage, what Seraphina lacks the most is means, she does not know offensive means, defensive means, even the simplest spell to amplify physical strength. For her, to end the battle in the shortest time with a storm-like offensive, naturally is the best choice. The girl's eyes were slightly condensed, and in this lightning-fast moment, her knife-like fingers swept horizontally, mercilessly cutting open the muscular man's windpipe! But at the same time, a very bad premonition suddenly surged in her heart.
... Behind her! -->