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Chapter 259

You're a Hypocritical Liar!

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Shadow Hand quickly wriggled to Claire's side, wrapping and binding Claire like flexible ropes.

"Hmm!" Claire gritted his teeth, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

Shadow Hand used more and more force, Claire's body became tighter and tighter, and there were bloodstains where he was strangled.

Martin from a distance finally showed a happy smile after seeing it, "Antonio Master, don't move around. The more you move, the tighter it will be."

While speaking, Martin also controlled a Shadow Hand to cover Claire's mouth to prevent Claire from casting spells.

After doing this, Martin took out a box of weird powder from the storage space, took it in his hand and blew it gently towards Claire. The powder slowly floated towards Claire with the breeze.

This is a powder that can inhibit the energy communication between the wizard and the outside world. This is also done to prevent Claire from casting spells.

Sure enough, when the medicinal powder floated to Claire's side, Claire's eyes suddenly widened, looking very surprised.

"Don't worry, Master Antonio, you should have a good sleep first." The sinister smile appeared on Martin's face again, and he used "Sleep Spell".

The smile on Martin's face became wider and wider, and the eyelids of Claire opposite him were also constantly fighting. After struggling for a few seconds, he fell asleep completely.

Martin's eyes flashed with excitement, he raised his hands excitedly and shouted, "I succeeded!"

As soon as he finished shouting, his head fell from his neck, and then blood spurted out from his neck, and then he fell to the ground with a crash.

As his head fell to the ground, the scenery in Martin's eyes changed. What Shadow Hand was tied to was not Claire at all, but a stone. Looking behind him, Claire was floating in the air as if being dragged by something.

When he found that Shadow Hand couldn't attack, Claire gave up other attack methods and directly performed a "Charm Spell", and then used a giant Hand of the Mage to lift himself up from the ground.

Charm Spell is just a first-level spell. Claire is only used to confuse Martin a little and aim the attack at other things.

But Claire didn't expect that the effect of this spiritual spell was so good. Just a level one spell directly confused Martin. The other party's witchcraft was tied to the stone and he didn't even react. He was immersed in it.

Claire guesses that it is because of the lack of inheritance in this world that the wizards here have great weaknesses in this aspect.

Now that he had confused the other party, what happened next was much simpler. Claire directly controlled Hand of the Mage to carry him behind Martin. After reaching a safe enough distance, he cut off Martin's head with a wind blade.

"How could this happen?" Martin shouted while vomiting blood.

Claire had no obligation to explain to him and directly started to construct a third-level spell model. He didn't know much about the wizard system in this world and was not sure whether the opponent could survive without his head, so the safest way was to blow the opponent's head into ashes.

And there is another crucial point, that is, Claire can't hold on any longer. He was so seriously injured in Space Channel, and it was only his perseverance that kept him from passing out. He was just injured by that bastard Martin. If he continues to fight with the opponent, Claire is afraid that he will suddenly use too much force and pass out during the fight.

So he had to kill Martin, the only influencing factor, to ensure his own safety, otherwise things would be out of his control after he passed out. Claire didn't like that feeling.

Martin also saw Claire's plan and knew that the other party would not let him go. He simply bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of powerful blood.

After the blood was sprayed out, it floated in mid-air, looking very strange.

"I, Martin, hereby declare "Blood Sacrifice! "I am willing to sacrifice my life to curse my enemy Antonio! Curse him to bleed continuously, to be unable to sing, to have a filthy body, to be blind for a few seconds, and to be unable to sleep properly until the end of his life!"

After Martin shouted these words, the blood seemed to reflect a certain rule of the world, and a bright red light came out of it, becoming more and more weird. Then it was suddenly given some kind of power, and it was suddenly full of vitality, and it rushed towards Claire.

The speed was too fast, Claire noticed it, but Hand of the Mage couldn't avoid it at his speed, so the glowing blood rushed towards his chest.

Martin's eyes were also full of excitement. It didn't matter if he died, as long as he could bring his enemy down. With the injury of Antonio in front of him, once the curse took effect on him, he would definitely die in pain.

But the following scene immediately froze Martin's smile. The "Blood Sacrifice" curse that he condensed at the cost of his life was actually bounced away after it fell on Claire.

Claire was also confused. He didn't understand what Martin was talking about just now. He was already prepared for the injury to worsen, but this thing didn't seem to work on him.

Confused, Claire's "Flame Burst" was finally condensed, and it hit Martin's head directly on the ground.

At this last moment, Martin came to his senses, cried and laughed, "Hahahaha, I understand, your name is not Antonio at all! You hypocritical liar! Even if you conceal your strength, you have to lie to others!"

While Martin shouted loudly, tears kept pouring out of the corners of his eyes. This was the first time in his three hundred years that he felt so sad.

"Boom!"

Everything returned to the silence after the roar. After Claire was sure that the other party was really dead, the string that had been tense in his mind finally relaxed, and his eyelids drooped.

As soon as he relaxed, the giant Hand of the Mage under Claire could no longer maintain stability and dissipated, and Claire also fell from mid-air.

"Ugh!" Claire made a dull sound of pain.

But it was the pain caused by falling from mid-air that slightly cheered up Claire's spirit.

"Can't sleep yet!" Claire thought to himself.

He braced himself up and used another normal-sized Hand of the Mage. He controlled Hand of the Mage to pry open his mouth and took out a Spatial Ring covered in saliva.

This was when Space Channel, Claire cut off his arm because of the space crack, or the space turbulence swept away Spatial Ring, so he took off Spatial Ring and put it into his mouth.

He took out all his Healing Potion from Spatial Ring, and then controlled Hand of the Mage to pour the expensive Healing Potion on himself like bath water. A total of more than 20 bottles of expert-level medicine worth hundreds of thousands were poured on Claire. Now was not the time to save.

"Hiss!"

Feeling the relief from the wounds all over his body, Claire finally felt that he had survived. He looked around again, and after confirming that there was no danger, Claire finally couldn't bear it anymore and almost fell asleep the moment he closed his eyes.

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