Shaman from Afar

Karl Colin, who was badly injured, struggled to support his body with his left hand, leaning against the broken door frame.

"How's the situation?" The dark-haired wizard with a sword stared at the immovable elf girl, while pretending to ask easily: "Are you still alive?"

The demon hunter hummed self-deprecatingly and raised his mouth in self-deprecation: "At least not yet dead."

"Then be careful, don't let yourself die-things of hands and feet, wait for me to solve this guest and then help you find a way." Loren said lightly:

"What about that recruit other than you?"

"Dead; her knife was too fast, and the boy was cut off before he could react."

"Oh, what about the guard knights outside the main entrance of the palace?"

"I didn't notice it, and there was no movement, but it should be more and more fierce."

"Really?" The dark-haired wizard calmly looked at the elf girl: "You ... seem to have killed many of me, don't you think you should pay your life?"

"Loli didn't kill anyone." The elf girl shook her head. "Loli did nothing but cut off the murderous things that were close to her."

"Then ask ... why did you kill so many lives in order to see me?"

"By the order of the eagle king, slaughter Loren Turin, Duke of Byrne."

"So confident, don't you think I will resist?"

"Just because you know you will rebel, Lori, the eagle king, sits down, and the chief of the court is responsible for this mission." The elf girl whispered, babble, but still a serious look is very "cute":

"The chief of the imperial court must be a warrior against a hundred;"

The dark-haired wizard was surprised, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"... I have said all that, and I can't say anything else; forgive me next, Lord Loren Turin ..."

"... beware of the sword that will kill you ..."

Kill your own sword ... just such a little girl?

The knights who guarded the court were quietly killed, and the two demon hunters were killed and abandoned. A dozen lives.

Not only was she unscathed, she didn't even have a drop of blood on her body.

No one's own, the enemy's ...

"Ding--!"

With the sound of the collision of swords, the "dawn" sword on the girl's shoulder was swung open; almost at the same time, the elf girl was missing from the sight of the black-haired wizard.

"Admiral Loren, right!" Not far away, Carl Colin cried out nervously.

Saw!

The dark-haired wizard slid backwards without hesitation, and the full-body sword dragged backwards.

"clang--!"

In the muffled sound, the elven girl wielding the knife was stopped by the big sword, and while the cold sword edge stuck the main blade, it was able to pass through her left arm.

"It's a quick knife ... but you seem to have said that there is no constant existence." Loren raised the corner of his mouth and raised his eyebrows, opening his eyes beyond "perception" with a provocative meaning:

"I was stopped so easily, are you looking down on me?"

The expressionless elf girl ignored it, and on the ground, she left her hand on the ground, leaping backwards and evading, avoiding the big sword blade that fell head-on.

"boom--!"

The delicate bluestone floor tiles shattered instantly under the Mithril Sword, and the raised dust blocked both parties' vision at the same time; Loren immediately seized the opportunity and raised his sword while snapping his fingers.

Advanced spell, rock will.

"boom--!"

The blade of light flickered, and the dust and stalagmites that appeared suddenly were shredded at the same time.

But the real killer is the big sword hiding behind the stalagmite-the spine of the sword that was infused with the "primary force" uttered a wail, and the invisible "sword gas" spewed from directly behind when the stalagmite was crushed Out.

call--!

The elf girl didn't resist hard, but flicked away the blow that aimed at her face; except that the sleeve of her right arm was torn to reveal a white arm, it was still unharmed.

"You know, a very confident guy like you, I have met a lot before." The joking words of the black-haired wizard sounded again: "With one enemy, no one can stop, as fast as lightning, holding all The best sword in the village ... Barbara Barra. "

"So I came to a generally applicable truth ... The more I am confident in myself, I believe that no one is my opponent, and I can easily beat anyone's guy ...

From head to toe ... all flaws. "

"clang--!"

The sound of sharp blade collision started, and the words came to an abrupt end.

In the roar of the air tearing, the dark-haired wizard raised his sword, and stopped the blade just before the long knife fell.

Although I don't know if the opponent's knife is really just too sharp, or because of some special ability of "Samurai Way", as long as it does not have room for force, sharpness will not help.

Use the length and weight of the "Dawn" sword to limit the play of the opponent's long sword, and at the same time open the distance, use various spells to create flaws, and find the time for a fatal blow.

It's almost the same as Loren Turin's tactics.

The sword tip hit the ground again, and a circular arc was drawn around the axis-not to hit the elf girl, but to limit her evasion space.

The elf girl still dodges non-stop, but under the persecution of the big sword again and again, the range of movement is obviously greatly limited.

The invisible enemy ... it's really hard to deal with.

At least the high-level enchantment of "Dream of Dream" is absolutely useless to her.

But there is never only one way to disrupt the opponent's position.

"It's been two minutes, the lord of the imperial court who is 'one enemy against one hundred'." Taking a deep breath, the smiling black-haired wizard once again smashed the blade of the long knife with his big sword:

"Why should I be killed by you? Why are you standing here?"

The elf girl was expressionless and closed her knife into the sheath again; then she held the knife in her backhand and launched a raid on Loren.

"Look, I have a guess--although it's just the nonsense of the enemy, but it's not bad for your reference, right?" Loren continued with a chuckle:

"Chief Yuting ... should it be a very prominent position? You young and promising, haven't you ever noticed that some of the older warriors are under your dissatisfaction with you?"

"Have you ever thought that the task you took over was not because the King Eagle favored you, but someone told you?"

"For example ... Lord Lori Zade is the chief of the court, so such a heavy responsibility should naturally be given to her and so on ..."

"Let you be alone and run to such a foreign country to die?"

The voice fell, and the figure of the elf girl apparently took a slight pause.

There are flaws!

The sword fell, the dark-haired wizard stepped forward abruptly, and the left hand behind him pressed the bright silver hilt.

The gray-blue sword-mansions spewed out, and the dark night sky exuded the luster of death.

"Come ---"

At the moment when the swordman's thorn protruded, the knife in the elven girl's hand was incredibly changed from a hack to a thorn, just like a maple leaf in the cold wind.

Jianmang stopped at the eyebrow of the elf girl;

The tip of the knife hit the throat of the dark-haired wizard.

Under the gravel not far away, the nervous Carl Colin was no longer free to breathe.

The dizzying movements, without the slightest stagnation of fighting, walked on the edge of life and death ... just completely suppressed, and even "killed" his elf girl, but now became a suppressed party.

The unheard of battle ... Compared with the battle of Centaur Machakar, this kind of "equivalent" level of fighting is more suffocating.

In the end ...

"Middle."

The elf girl pointed by Jianmang's eyebrow suddenly said: "To confuse people with words, hide cunning in the sword front, unexpectedly ... This is the second tactic of the court, Middel."

"Lolly has confronted him many times and is familiar with this despicable tactic; so ... Master Duke Byrne, if you want to defeat Lolly with this tactic, please give up as soon as possible."

The dark-haired wizard kept his face unchanged, only smiling.

Yuting Chief and Yuting Subseat ... It turned out that it was so, Midel would know if she existed.

Carefully kill my sword?

Loren thought of Midell's expression at that time, his dignified eyes and his last words were definitely not a joke ... In other words, this little girl in front of her should be more terrifying than she thought.

Now, I am afraid that she has not yet shown her full strength.

Except for the valve and the dream world, the cards that he can take out are actually almost drawn; but the opponents still fight with themselves simply by swordsmanship, and they have not shown the ability of "Samurai Way".

Or ... for some reason, her ability was limited?

call--!

The sound of the sharp blade tearing through the air rang again, and the moment the dark-haired wizard dodged, the blade edged against the chest armor, and instantly torn!

"Speaking of ... you two seem to be imperial court warriors, the relationship should be very good, very intimate, right?" While ducking, Loren still didn't mean to stop:

"After all, he still told me a lot about you, and about the Eagle King and the Kingdom of Azores; for example, be careful to kill my sword ... and so on."

"... before he begged me to give him a happy heart."

The elf girl was still unmoved, once again holding the "Dawn of Sword" swayed by the dark-haired wizard, her leaping posture and the bright silver swords slipped over, and only took a small piece of collar Cloth.

Neither side has a certainty of absolute hit. Giving up the defense is equivalent to handing the life to the other side; they can only tremble within the range of the sword's swing, and find the other side's flawed moments when the short soldiers meet.

But Loren did not intend to die with her, and the elf girl seemed to have the same idea; both of them kept restricting the other party's space for dodge, and brought the other party to a distance more suitable for them to play in their own ways.

Where did her faith come from?

No ... It should be said that her goal is to kill herself. Is n’t it clear that the longer the delay, the more disadvantageous she is?

Or is she just a feint, the assassin who really wants to kill herself has not yet appeared?

"Come ---"

The skewed blade removed the head-cutting sword and pulled out a string of sparks. The elven girl with her back to Loren held the knife in her back and thrust the blade back.

The big sword was swayed, and the black-haired wizard without hesitation protruded Liang Yin down, and the blade was bounced against the sword mand;

The elven girl, unable to relieve her strength, immediately turned sideways, changed her sting to a pick, and wanted to slash the bright silver with left arm from Loren's left hand.

right now!

Whether it's throwing away the big sword to dodge or trying to avoid it is too late; the consequences of both will break the balance, and neither way is what he wants.

So Loren chose the third.

call--!

The long knife in the elven girl's hand stagnate ... she heard the sound of breaking the air behind her.

The blade of the swift swift rotation splits the crossbow arrows hitting behind.

"whispering sound."

Throwing his right hand crossbow weakly, Karl Colin, paralyzed by the rubble, made a helpless expression at the black-haired wizard.

The elf girl's blade kept on going, and he did not hesitate to stab backward!

Missed?

Surprised, her face didn't change color, but she slowly turned around and once again took the posture of drawing a knife.

"By ... you King Eagle of the Azores, the warriors under your command should have more than two of you, right?" The dark-haired wizard who had taken the opportunity to retreat five steps away, continued to smile and said:

"Chief of the Imperial Court ... Is there still three seats, four seats? Or is this actually a proxy for a military organization? The Guards, Knights, mercenaries, personal soldiers, or ..."

"Do you want to use words to disturb people's minds, Lord Duke?" The elf girl whispered, without any emotion in her voice: "Obviously Lori has told you that this tactic is useless to others, only meaningless. Delay time ... "

"Snapped!"

Gently snapped his fingers, interrupting the words of the elf girl.

"That's right, delay time." Loren's mouth curled up with a proud arc:

"That's what happened."

Ok? !

The face of the elf girl suddenly changed, and she suddenly raised her head, and the knife in her hand kept protruding all around.

The sound of iron boots, untiring, sounded from all sides of the main entrance of the palace, and the water enclosed by this small and narrow space was impassable.

The elf girl immediately awakened.

I fell into the trap myself-from the beginning, the prince did not plan to fight one-on-one with him. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

He fought so desperately with himself just to put all his attention on him alone, to cover up these secretly approaching warriors, appeared at the time he chose, and completely surrounded himself.

"On the contrary, this is a fair duel." The dark-haired wizard's smile, with a hint of provocation, said in a tone that saw through the other person's thoughts:

"The chief warrior of the imperial court, Miss Lori Zade ... you said that you are a strong enough to beat one hundred; since that is the case, then it is only me who will fight you, is it too wrong for you-no way Our Bayerns are so hospitable and like to entertain strangers with the most solemn scenes. "

"So after I discovered that you were here, I specially prepared this extraordinary duel."

"Twelve spellcasters, thirteen alchemists, seventy-four demon hunters, plus me ..." Loren's smile became more and more proud, and there was no more concealment:

"With the palace as the stage and the moon and stars as the audience, here ..."

"One hundred people, single you out!"