Chapter 112 The third one
Kurt is stronger at heart.
Seeing Moreau win the battle at a disadvantage, he felt angry in his heart.
The big words have been released, even if it means death, the opponent will be dragged into hell.
Behind the strong character is a sudden madness.
Curt's eyes suddenly became as sharp as a knife, and he waved his paper fan to deflect Caleb's whip.
But the force that was hard to let go forced him to swing his arms passively, revealing an empty door.
Caleb glanced at Moreau, who was fighting outside the ring, out of the corner of his eye. He was confused and confused, and without any energy, he attacked the empty goal exposed by Curt with the utmost viciousness.
The punch was astonishingly powerful, arousing bright thoughts and aiming directly at Kurt's chest and ribs.
Kurt gritted his teeth, turned his ankles with all his strength, and used a bent footwork to get out of the range of his punch.
——
Caleb punched the afterimage, but the residual force shattered Curt's long kimono sleeves.
The blow failed again. Caleb gained the upper hand and stepped into Curt's death line.
Faced with Caleb's onslaught like a mad dog, Curt could only defend blindly and was almost out of breath.
"Damn it...!"
Kurt was tired of dodging, and his teeth were about to bite the corner of his lip.
This feeling of being constantly beaten and unable to even fight back made him very uncomfortable.
But as it became more and more uncomfortable, it gradually turned into fuel for madness.
A fierce look flashed through Kurt's eyes, and he showed some energy to drive his ability.
At this moment, a gap appeared in his defense.
Caleb's pupils shrank, he keenly noticed the gap, and immediately took advantage of it to attack with a punch.
Curt crossed his left arm.
Caleb then punched Kurt's weakly defended left arm.
Bang!
Click!
There was a muffled sound, and the powerful force immediately broke Kurt's arm.
At the same time.
A white piece of paper was pulled by Kurt's mind power and pounced on Caleb's body like a python.
In the blink of an eye, Caleb was swallowed up by a large amount of paper.
The clogs under Kurt's feet had fallen off a long time ago. At this time, he touched the ground with his toes and jumped backwards like a dragonfly touching water, widening the distance.
His left arm fell weakly to his side. He was severely injured, but the expression on his face did not change at all.
For the Hakka members who have been subjected to electrocution since birth, the feeling of pain has long become the most insignificant existence.
"Dance of Turning Back"
Cote danced his right hand, driving the paper fan to roll together the pieces of paper scattered around.
At this moment, Caleb blasted away a large number of pieces of paper around him.
These pieces of paper, which have no hardness or damage, can't even break through his clothes.
Caleb's figure passed through the hanging white paper, carrying a sharp aura, and went straight towards Kurt who was not far away.
Curt looked at Caleb expressionlessly, raised the paper fan above his head, and then drew a semi-arc trajectory from top to bottom, and then drew another semi-arc trajectory from bottom to top.
The paper fan opens and the wind blows.
The pieces of paper that were bunched up moved in the wind and flew over Kurt.
Caleb just glanced at the ball of paper rising into the air, then came to Kurt regardless, and punched him again.
Kurt could only retract the paper fan to block, but still took a step slower.
Caleb’s fist collided with the paper fan, and finally broke through the defense line. The downward momentum turned into an uppercut, hitting Curt’s abdomen.
Bang!
Curt's petite body suddenly flew out like a kite with its string broken, scattering dazzling blood in the air.
But at the same time that Kurt was punched away, the paper ball that was originally hanging in the sky suddenly poured on Caleb's body, swallowing Caleb once again.
Just the next second.
Caleb summoned his aura and scattered the pieces of paper covering his body, still unscathed.
Kurt's body fell heavily from mid-air, bouncing on the ground a few times like a ball, and finally lost all its strength and rolled down on the grass.
Kurt touched the ground with one hand, coughing violently, and the grass blades in front of him were stained with large areas of bright red.
He stood up tremblingly, blood running along his chin and covering a large area of his chest, making him look like a broken doll.
"One more time... there will be a chance..."
Kurt raised the paper fan in his hand with some difficulty, tilted his head slightly, and glanced at Moreau not far away.
Morona's figure who had just taken a few steps was immediately froze by Kurt's glance.
No need!
That look conveyed this meaning.
Curt looked away and turned to the pieces of paper flying in the sky behind Caleb.
At this moment, Curt took the initiative for the first time and rushed towards Caleb.
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"He is dying!"
Caleb looked at Curt's miserable condition, and from time to time he paid attention to Moreau's side.
Although Moreau never took any substantive action, he still put a lot of pressure on Caleb.
Now that he saw Curt rushing over, Caleb didn't care so much anymore. He had murderous intent in his heart and decided to kill Curt again.
This person with mental energy, whose body was in a state of excitement, did not notice a small piece of paper that looked ordinary and was gently embedded in his neck.
The distance between the two parties has become closer.
Curt repeated his old trick, at the expense of the defense line, driving a large number of pieces of paper to bite Caleb.
Caleb just wanted to kill Curt as soon as possible, and he didn't care about it. He punched Curt's weak point with another punch.
Bang!
Curt was knocked out again.
And a large amount of paper swallowed Caleb again.
ett!
Under his gaze, a blood arrow soaring into the sky broke through a large number of white pieces of paper.
Seeing this scene, Kurt smiled, not caring about his body that was about to fall.
The expected feeling of falling to the ground did not come.
Kurt was startled for a moment. When he opened his eyes, he saw Moreau hugging him.
"That's cruel enough."
Morrow looked down at Kurt's face, which was mostly stained red with blood, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
Cote tilted his head feebly, leaning against Moreau's arm. He only cared about one thing: "I, won?"
Caleb broke free from the package of paper and covered his neck with his hands, his face looking fierce and ferocious.
The ability of a deep addict, like adrenaline, can make him immune to the effects of massive blood loss for a short period of time, and he seems to still be able to fight.
Even though he is indeed not far from death...
"Well, you win, Curt."
Morrow said slowly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a flying star pierced the air and pierced Caleb's heart.
Caleb's body trembled, he fell backwards with a stiff face, and hit the white paper on the ground hard.
In an instant, the white piece of paper was stained red by large amounts of blood.
「Lv.43→Lv.44」
Morrow's eyes passed over Caleb's body, then turned to look at the mansion shrouded in night.
(End of this chapter)