The Wizard’s Immortality (Wizarding Immortal)

"The castle is about to fall, let's go to Lord Boria immediately, and leave here immediately!"

Standing in front of him, Fulaer's face was serious, he pulled up Elwar, who was lying on the ground in front of him, and walked quickly to the side while speaking.

His speed is very fast, and he leads the way with the strength of the peak of the knight, plus the soldiers guarding around him, it can almost be said that he is overwhelming, and no one can stop him.

Fulaer led people all the way to a flat ground, and then stopped the fast pace, looking at the front with a dignified expression.

The sound of heavy footsteps came from the corner ahead, and there was a faint sound of armor and weapons rubbing against each other.

This is the sound of a large number of troops advancing, and a large number of soldiers are coming ahead, ready to intercept them.

For this result, Fulaer was already prepared in his heart. Although his heart was tight at this time, his face was very calm. He just quietly looked ahead, and slowly raised the giant sword in his hand.

At this time, although the castle was in chaos, Elva's goal was too big for the opponent to come to intercept it at any cost.

Under Fulaer's gaze, a group of elite soldiers walked quickly, blocking the way ahead.

And in front of this group of warriors, it is Kardis.

At this time, the wounds all over his body have been roughly treated, and the blood on his body has dried up and been cleaned, leaving only the wounds all over his body.

"Lord Fular!"

He came to the front and saw Fulaer and Elva standing in the distance, with a smile on his face, he walked forward quickly.

"Cadis..." At the moment when he saw the figure in front of him, Fulaer breathed a sigh of relief, put down the giant sword in his hand slightly, and was ready to walk forward.

Suddenly, a violent and violent sense of danger came from his heart, and he only felt that a sword light lit up in front of him, with a powerful force that even exceeded the range of the knight.

"you!!!"

Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, feeling the violent power, Fulaer's expression suddenly changed, and then he stepped back fiercely.

A sword light flashed across his chest with the power of pale white vindictiveness, leaving a gap there.

A little bit of blood gradually dripped, and Fulaer looked at the subordinate who was once very familiar with an unbelievable look on his face: "Dou Qi! Cadiz, you!!"

"Flaral, I'm sorry!"

On the opposite side of Fulaer, looking at him like this, Cadiz didn't take the opportunity to pursue him, and seemed a little silent: "Surrender! By now, most of the knights in the castle have turned against the water, and Count Boria himself was seriously injured. , will soon die."

"You have no hope. Surrender immediately. I guarantee that you will get the title and territory of a baron!"

"Don't think about it!!" The other party, listening to this, Fulaer responded without hesitation, and his firm belief did not seem to be shaken at all.

Looking at this scene, on the opposite side of him, Cadiz sighed slightly in his heart.

As an old subordinate of the other party, he knew Fulaer very well.

The other party is usually stubborn and serious, conservative in thinking, and extremely harsh towards his subordinates, which are all great shortcomings.

But as a traditional knight, the biggest advantage of the other party is that he is loyal enough and will never be easily shaken by others.

"It seems... I can only do it with you."

Various thoughts flashed in his mind, and Cadiz sighed slightly with a calm expression on his face.

At this moment, between the two, a sword wind suddenly lit up, flashed violently in the space, and brought up a white light.

When he saw this sword light, Fulaer subconsciously ducked to the side, but his body couldn't keep up with the speed of the opponent's sword, and a blood hole was stabbed in the shoulder by the opponent.

If it weren't for the protection of strong armor, I'm afraid this alone would be enough to abolish one of his hands.

He only felt a pain in his body, but before he could fully react, a figure suddenly appeared in the line of sight in front of him.

It was Cadiz, who quickly came to Fulaer at this time, the long sword in his hand was quickly cut out, and he rushed in front of him fiercely.

The oncoming sword wind whistled, stabbing his face with pain, causing a terrifying sense of danger in his heart.

bump! ! !

The sound of swords colliding sounded.

At the critical moment, Fulaer quickly raised his right hand and raised the giant sword in his hand high, blocking the blow.

At this moment, the sound of the blade hitting continuously sounded, and the two figures shuttled quickly on the flat ground, moving at an extremely fast speed.

After a short melee battle, with a muffled sound, a figure flew out directly and hit the ground heavily.

In the next instant, Fulaer quickly stood up from the ground, sweating all over his body due to the high-intensity battle, and looked at Cadiz in front of him with a very solemn expression.

Up to now, his condition is not good. Not only is his complexion a little pale, but he also has several wounds all over his body, and blood is slowly flowing out.

The armor on his body has long since been shattered. Although he has helped him block the opponent's attack several times, the defense has almost reached its limit now.

"Give it up, Flal, you are not my opponent!"

On the opposite side, looking at Fulaer's appearance at this time, Cadiz shook his head and did not choose to go forward to pursue, but just stood in place and continued to exhort.

But in front of him, Fuler stood up slowly, ignoring his words at all.

Looking at this scene, Cadiz's heart finally became impatient, and there was a killing intent in Fulaer's eyes.

A slender long sword was raised high, cut down in front of Fulaer, and slashed heavily towards his neck.

The icy sword wind hits wildly, blowing on people's skin, causing a dull pain, like being cut by a sword.

Feeling the power of this moment, Fulaer wanted to dodge.

But after the previous battle, he had no strength at this time. Even if he felt the danger, his body still couldn't keep up, and he couldn't escape.

"It's over!!" Looking at Fulaer, who was shrouded by his sword power, Cadiz's face was calm and his eyes slowly closed.

bump! ! !

A slamming force suddenly came from the sword, with a strong anti-shock force, causing his arm holding the sword to shake, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.

He opened his eyes abruptly and looked forward, with horror in his eyes.

In front, a young man did not know when he appeared, standing there quietly, holding a black long sword in his hand, watching him quietly there.

Obviously, the one just now was blocked by him, forcibly defeating Cadiz's sword.

"Adel!!"

Looking at the young man in front of him, two surprises sounded at the same time.

Behind him, Elva and Fulaer flashed joy in their eyes at the same time.

"Adil, take Lord Elva away immediately! I'll help you block him!"

Standing on the spot and taking a deep breath, feeling the injury on his body, Fulaer's face showed a touch of absoluteness, and shouted to Adil in front of him.