Juliana’s workshop Chapter 64: Why escape?

　　The most troublesome guy is dealt with, and Julius feels a lot easier. He didn’t relax his vigilance, there should be an old man in the same black robe beside him in this hall. But when he glanced around, he found that the old black robe was gone. Thanks to the demon’s flame attack that did not distinguish between enemy and us, the old black robe did not dare to deal with Julius. If the spell accidentally hits the demon, it is hard to say whether the demon will move the target.

　　 But when Julius has dealt with the devil and is now exhausted, it should have been the best time for him to deal with Julius, but he disappeared. Julius was not happy because of this, he would rather stay here, so that he can get rid of the old man, at least no one will immediately ask for help and bring more people. Just thinking that a bunch of black robes might appear next, Julius felt his scalp tingling. Now that the other black robe has left, he now has a chance to breathe temporarily. He sat on the ground and threw the sword hilt to the side-this thing is useless anymore. Take it back and add an iron piece. It’s better to throw it away. No one will be happy to deal with this kind of melting. It is troublesome to take a piece of iron lump back into the furnace as molten iron.

　　 Julius, who sat down, gasped for breath. The flame on his body had gone out, and there was no flame to block him. Now he had only a few cloth strips left on him, and he couldn’t even cover important places. But his current appearance, even if he was seen by the girl who was pregnant with the spring, he probably wouldn’t cause screams…only shouts of panic.

　　 Julius has no part of his whole body intact now, the whole person is like a piece of coke, but he is still alive. If Julius could see what he looked like at this time, he would probably be surprised why he was still alive-as long as he was still alive, as long as he was lying motionless on the ground, no one would doubt whether he was still alive and dead. I can’t die anymore.

　　 But he is not dead, there is a corpse beside him, now motionless.

　　After relaxing, the pain seemed to return to Julius. He felt that his skin was all cut, and no part was painless. This feeling reminded him of the days when he was hit by the waves under the cape and his skin was cracked-and now this feeling is even stronger. This is not cold water like a knife. If Julius is asked to choose between the sea and the flame, he would rather go back to the sea and soak for a few more days.

　　 In addition to the pain, Julius couldn’t help but want to stretch out his hand to scratch the black skin on his body because of the intense itching sensation on his body, but when his fingers touched the skin, the pain made him unable to start at all. It was too painful. NS.

　　 When Julius got a chance to breathe, the old black robe walked quickly in the passage. When he saw Julius insert the sword into the devil’s body, he turned and left the hot hell. The demon’s indiscriminate attack was one reason, and Julius’s toughness showed him a trace of fear. This is definitely not an ordinary kid, it is impossible for a kid to endure such a high temperature up close. What is even more exaggerated is that even if the iron sword was melted, his flesh and blood body was not burned to ashes, but turned into flames together.

　　 This is definitely not a normal thing, and the old black robe chose to temporarily avoid it. Instead of facing the strange boy by himself, he cautiously chose to call his other companions back, wait for more people to come back, and deal with these strange mice with him. He is not worried about whether Julius will just escape like this, his tracking spell is still in effect, even if there is only the last small ball of light, Julius can’t get rid of it-let’s say, if there is only one left, old age The black robe better concentrates on locating his position. He had already left the hall and didn’t watch the battle to see the end, but he could feel the devil’s breath disappearing-the screams also reached his ears, it would not be Julius’s voice, it could only be evil. As for his young companion, he didn’t think there was any salvation.

　　 He walked quickly in the passage, and was already thinking about leaving this dangerous place first. There were too many unexpected accidents. He worried that besides two rats-maybe not just rats-there are others. Things came here with flowing water. If it is really urgent, he may have to use the things he pressed at the bottom of the box and leave here directly…

　　 But he acted too cautiously and he was timid. He didn’t want his evaluation to deteriorate. That was not a good thing for his old man.

　　To tell other people that some accidents happened here~IndoMTL.com~It’s not too difficult, just send the information out. The old black robe walked quickly, opened the magic book in his hand, and touched one of the pages with his finger…

　　 Then he felt a sore in his throat, and a stream of liquid poured out of his throat, and the liquid poured back into his mouth, warm and sweet, but the sweetness was a bit fishy-from his throat What comes out is blood.

　　 He coughed a few times, and blood spurted from his mouth and landed on the black robe on his body. He wanted to make a sound, but with his throat pierced, he could only make syllables that could not form words-which meant he could not use spells. He wanted to use the scroll spells that he had prepared long ago, and then he found that his little magic power was also quickly losing, just like the blood in his body.

　　 He covered his mouth, looked down, and saw something piercing through his throat. It looked like a cane, the front end was not pointed, but it went through his throat like this, without giving him any time to react. He also has some protective props on him, it shouldn’t be the result of this…

　　 “Why do you want to escape?” He heard a girl’s voice behind him, “That kid is exhausted, you can stop him with a little effort…or kill him directly. It’s okay to get him. But it’s a pity that you chose to run away-maybe you think this is a cautious performance, but I don’t like to see such a development, especially if you plan to call other friends. Time.”

　　The old black robe wanted to say something very much, but he couldn’t speak anymore, and the blood and magic power in his body was also rapidly losing.

　　”Goodbye, old man, rest with your companions.”

　　The old black robe was black, and he lost consciousness.