Cthulhu Gonfalon

(The system error was yesterday. I updated the update twice. I have changed it to a new chapter in Chapter 2, which is followed by the new chapter. Hereby explain)

Leon’s words were not fast, but the sword was extremely fast. His powerful vindictiveness condensed on the sword, and the low-level magic weapon that Eric Eric sent to him gave a dazzling light, like a lightning bolt. Going to the air where there is nothing.

One exclaimed, at first glance, there was a gray figure in the place where nothing appeared. When the light flashed, there was a scimitar that exudes a strong magical light, and caught his sword.

The two weapons collided, and in a flash they bloomed like a small sun, and the violent screams awakened all the scouts. They are all old rivers and lakes. The first reaction is to pick up their weapons and do their best, but no one has come to help.

Regardless of Captain Ryan or the assassin, the strength is amazing. If they join in the fun, they will not be able to help, but they will become cumbersome and may drag down the captain.

But they will not be so stupid, one by one took out the bow and aimed at the other side.

Of course, they do not expect to be able to shoot the enemy, but no matter how strong the enemy's strength and how good the psychological quality is, letting a hundred bows point to it will definitely have some impact on his psychological state.

Master confrontation, a little influence, may be the key to victory and defeat and life and death.

However, they really want more. For Leon, the impact of this point does not make much sense. The problem that really bothers him now is how to hide strength as much as possible while killing or grabbing the opponent.

He has recognized the identity of his opponent - the legendary middle class, good at stealth, the leopard, and the combination of these three characteristics, is undoubtedly the first assassin in the orc, the successor of the name of the leopard "Assassin", Altai.

With his true strength, let alone the legendary Altai, even the legendary elders holding the forbidden rod, he also has the confidence to put it under the sword. However, now he is just a high-ranking thief and high-ranking ranger, has not yet entered the legendary field, so that a person actually killed the legendary assassin Altai? Doesn't that mean sticking a label on your face and telling everyone that "I have another origin, the identity of the previous report is fake"!

This is absolutely impossible!

Therefore, he is very distressed now. He really can't think of a good way at one time. He can only control the situation as much as possible, and he can make a look that seems to be slightly lower, but still supportable.

On the other side, Artel’s heart was full of shock. He couldn't think of dreams. The goal of his own assassination turned into a revolutionary legendary swordsman from a high-ranking thief who would have some of the Rangers' skills!

Although Leon has already concealed his strength, Arter is the master of the orc family, and his eyes are extremely brilliant. How can he not see the strength of the other side! Do not say anything else, every time the weapons of the two sides confront each other, he can clearly feel the deep power from the other side of the sword. This power is so thick and concise that it is definitely not the explosive potential or the magic aid, but the actual force of the other party. How can a person with this force be just a young thief who is unknown and flirtatious!

Admittedly, Altai is an assassin. He is good at concealing, stealth, poisoning, assassination, etc., but this does not mean that he lacks force. In fact, he is the successor of the orc family’s strongest assassin. "Atel" has a lot of likes to kill the door directly, and become assassinated - the "Altai" of the previous generation is the same, but the current "Altel" does not like to say this, but it is also the same Have enough force to support him to do so.

With the machete in his hand, he will be able to move freely among the thousands of horses and horses, and he will pull the flag into the land of no man.

When the orc was in the south, he once rushed into the human army, killing three generals, and even the king of the eagle kingdom was cut off from the flagpole. If the king at that time did not hesitate to consume hundreds of years of life and ignited the power of the eagle's sword, a sword would have smashed the orc army, and the eagle kingdom might have died at that time.

But today, in the face of this unknown young thief, Altai, who has been famous for more than a hundred years, feels that he is falling behind!

This is a very vague, very uncertain feeling, but it has rooted in his heart and can't get around.

It is said that he still has an advantage now, and his opponent can barely resist by virtue of his superb martial arts and keen reaction. However, blind defense can't be supported for a long time. As time goes by, the opponent's endurance and attention will drop rapidly. As long as the time is longer, the opponent who can't maintain this keen reaction will be smashed by him. Even if there is any accident, he can leave at any time, and it should be a good situation.

However, Artest always feels that the situation at this moment is very problematic. The attitude and look of the opponent are not like the barely supportive, especially the calmness and self-confidence displayed by the opponents. Take the advantage of the appearance!

Why is this happening? What is wrong?

Artel wondered and made a decision soon.

go!

As an assassin, he has time to slowly look for opportunities, no need to do it hard. As long as he is hiding in the dark, his opponent is in the clear, the advantage is on his side. This is called Ryan's hiding this time, hiding next time!

Thinking of this, he nodded secretly, and the knife was slammed tightly. He would have to take a few steps back from Ryan and take it away.

However, at this time, Ryan’s swordsmanship was also violently strengthened. The scimitar and the long sword hit hard and hard, and the two men’s bodies could not be shaken violently. The movements were somewhat slow.

"Shooting!" The other veteran Rangers in the scout team immediately saw the opportunity, yelling, and the arrows that had already been prepared were shot at Altai.

In normal times, these arrows are not put in the eyes of Artel at all, and the ants of the ants are counted in groups, but they can't. But now he has been hard and hard with Leon. Although Leon controlled the power of the sword, the strength of the earthquake also caused Altai's bones and organs to be shaken, and the reaction was slowed down a little.

Well, just a little bit.

But this is the point, so that he did not have the ability to escape all the arrows, only barely arrogant, trying to block these arrows.

However, at this time, Leon's sword was cut at him.

(How is it possible! This guy is actually getting back faster than me?!)

Arter was shocked in the heart, but there was really no way in the rush, so he had to reluctantly resist the knife.

This time, Leon’s sword is no longer changeable, but it’s fast and heavy. One sword and one sword are cut in the shackles of Altai’s old force, so that he can’t maintain it anymore. The situation of living in balance has finally fallen to the bottom.

If this is the case, Artest may not be able to withstand it. The old rivers and lakes that can be blamed are so powerful. When they see the opportunity, they will immediately resort to the means, not to mention the arrows, even some people come out With the wand and the reel, use the magic with the tracking effect to beat the dog.

Artel faced the sword of León's step by step, and he had to be distracted to resist and evade the attack of the scouts, and he could not help but retreat. One step, two steps, three steps... When he retreated to the fourth step, he finally lost a hand and could not block a magic missile that was shot from behind the corner.

This purple magic missile is much larger than the ordinary magic missile, and the light is much stronger. It is a unique spell of the War Mage series, called "Fighting missiles." Not only is it more powerful, it's faster, it's more flexible to track – and certainly more expensive. Ordinary magic missiles are just entry-level spells. This chase bomb is an intermediate spell. At the price of the reel, the price of a chase bomb is enough to buy more than a dozen magic missile reels, and you can find some change.

Artel's body was shrouded in vindictiveness. This pursuit of missiles did not really hurt him, just let his body sway slightly, and his feet were slightly awkward. But this has already revealed a huge flaw. Leon did not hesitate to pick up the sword and cut it. He used the one-handed sword as an axe.

Altai had no choice but to fight. Just listening to the "When", Leon's sword, whose texture is far less than his scimitar, can no longer withstand the power of the two legendary powers.

Ryan’s sword is broken? ! Artel couldn't think about it. When he bent his knife, he had to seize the opportunity to sneak in and smash the hard-working opponent. But he waved out, but saw a sinister smile on his face.

The next moment, a small narrow dagger in Leone's sleeve flew out, stabbing in Altai's eyebrows.

The magical aura on this dagger is quite strong, far above the long sword of the common goods. Altai rushed to the point of defense, and was stabbed. This time, he didn't even think of raising his defensive defensiveness. He could only watch the dagger piercing the front, piercing the thin layer of vindictive body covered by his body, piercing his flesh skeleton, deeply Pierced into the brain.

The next moment, the world in front of him was dark, and the whole body completely lost power, as if sinking into the water.

(ah, I am dead...)

The legendary assassin, who has been famous for more than a hundred years, raised his last thoughts and spit out the last breath.

Far away from the orc empire in the prairie, an old man sitting quietly under the tree suddenly opened his eyes. There was a flash of cold in his eyes, and his murderousness.

"What's wrong?" asked an old man lying next to him on the stone looking at the stars.

"My student, contemporary Artel, is dead." The old man said quietly.

"Now it was during the war, what was so strange to death?"

The old man pondered for a long time, finally nodded and closed his eyes.

"Wait until the end of the war, if the person who killed him is lucky enough to live there at that time..."