Shaman from Afar

"boom--!"

Sixteen legionnaires stepped into the training ground and made a neat roar. Raising a shield constitutes the famous "black shield wall"!

The dark-haired wizard who was surrounded by the center slightly raised the corner of his mouth. The halberd in his hand was behind him. The right hand gently wiped the blood from the corner of the mouth. The sweat was mixed with mud and plasma. The body was clearly full of winter. It made him feel hot all the time, and the only single garment had become a rotten cloth soaked in plasma.

His opponents are heavily armed and vigorous legionnaires.

Fighting is about to happen.

"Loren—!" Seeing that the little wizard appeared in the legionnaires, his face changed, screaming and rushing into the training ground, but Isaac grabbed her right hand by the side of her. Will let go.

"What are you doing? Didn't you see those soldiers ?!" Ayn looked anxiously at Isaac behind him, with a little panic in his anger:

"Let's loosen it, it's too late to drag it on!"

"You can't go in." Isaac's tone was calm: "The trial is not over yet."

"This is not a trial at all, they are going to kill Loren!"

"This is the trial." Isaac still didn't let go, staring stubbornly at the little wizard: "Did you see Loren surrender?"

"..." Ai Yin froze for a moment, then shouted more angrily: "When did Loren admit defeat, is this the first time you know him ?!"

"Well ... this should be my line: Ain Rand, is this the first time you have known this guy?" Isaac asked in return: "Even without the huge pile of weapons, even if he can only go shirtless, he It ’s still Loren Turin. Believe this guy, he ’s not so easily defeated! "

"you?!"

"Although you shouldn't intervene, I suggest you listen to your friend's advice, His Excellency Ain Rand."

"His Royal Highness ?!" Seeing the Royal Highness's figure, Ai Yin, anxious and panicked, can only temporarily restrain his mood: "But Loren ..."

"He has been winning all the time, isn't he?"

Brandon, who did n’t know when he appeared, held a smile on his shoulder and a gentle smile: "By the way, I have n’t seen what Loren Turin would admit defeat, but ... definitely not That expression. "

His Royal Highness, with a sly gaze, raised his right hand and pointed to the center of the training ground. The little wizard widened his eyes as clear and blue as gems in the direction he was pointing.

Loren he ... actually still laughing?

Trapped in the center of the field, the unscathed black-haired wizard, his cold eyes never left the "veteran".

Two teams, sixteen legionnaires, even the most outstanding soldiers in the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain, will never be able to kill them without any damage without any armed or even armor.

This wizard, he is dead!

But why ... why can he still laugh, why do he still have this faint, not so good hunch?

Why ... why are you still afraid? !

The icy touch of fear flowed into the heart of the veteran irrepressibly, and he didn't even dare to look directly at Loren's eyes. The smile-like expression was like saying ...

You are the next one!

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"puff--!"

The first legionary soldier who launched the charge was looted by Loren with his halberd, and pierced through the door.

The halberd blade was pulled out, and the dead body fell down!

The soldiers on both sides rushed up almost at the same time, with a shield and a sword to charge. The cold-faced Loren kicked one of the shields, and used the long handle of the halberd to hold the epee cleaved on the other side.

"clang--!"

The kicked soldiers and corpses blocked the pace of the enemy's attack on the back of the sides, and fought for the black wizard for a short second, but one second was enough.

The soldier behind the shield widened his eyes, the blocked epee was overwhelmed, and Loren, who held the halberd in both hands, waved down without hesitation, and the single-edged halberd smashed through the soldier's helmet!

The second one ...

The halberd was pulled out, and Loren slid backwards to dodge without hesitation. The airborne legionnaires once again expanded their formation and attacked from three sides.

If you are struck by three sides at the same time, you can only use one halberd in your hand, and you can only be killed by the shield in the center!

Waving the halberd again, forced the enemies in front of him, bowed his head to dodge and let off the epee from the other side, the blade edge almost pierced the cheek, and the dark-haired wizard who turned his head did not look back. , Backhand!

Compared with the spear, the biggest advantage of this weapon is the one-sided halberd blade, which allows it to wield like a war spear, it can also block enemy weapons like a battle axe, or simply cross the shield and directly Attack the enemies behind.

The cold halberd blade directly smashed the enemy's head behind him, and Loren, who instantly killed the enemy, immediately turned to dodge, directly ignoring the four legionnaires who rushed up and entangled himself, and rushed towards the other enemy with great momentum.

After all, what is the key to having more enemies?

In fact, it is very simple, that is to quickly move and move, avoid the entanglement of the enemy, and then infinitely create a one-on-one or one-on-two situation, and then solve the enemy with the fastest speed.

Just like now!

Turning away from another halberd that stabbed at him, Loren suddenly jumped, and the halberd in his hand was dancing in the air like a full moon, falling from top to bottom with an unmatched momentum!

"puff--!"

The kite-shaped shield shattered, and the halberd smashed directly from the shoulder blade into the soldier's heart. A mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, staining half of Loren's face.

"Then, that's not Liya's ...?!"

The little wizard, who was always watching the battle nervously, shouted out in silence-she had seen countless times in the ancient wood forest just now, and it couldn't be more familiar.

Slide, dodge sideways, jump offense, round dance, backhand stab ... smooth and elegant, like some kind of quaint dance.

The action of Loren using the battle halberd is completely the move of the ancient wood forest elves and dancers!

When did he learn? !

"The gunmanship of the elves ... It seems that my lord wizard advisor is a war dancer in addition to the status of the wandering knight!"

Brandon muttered to himself, sincerely complimenting, staring at the figure that was constantly walking between the legionnaires, a certain luster in the bright red pupils became more and more shiny:

"Sir Loren Turin, how many secrets do you have? I feel more and more difficult to curb my curiosity!"

"clang--!"

The note of the collision of the steel blades sounded, and the dark-haired wizard suddenly widened his eyes-the soldier who had been smashed through the shoulder blades did not fall, and stuck the halberd blade with the epee, and his cheeks were red and stared at him:

"I've restrained him!" The soldier with blood at the corner of his mouth made his last effort and refused to let go:

"It's now--!"

At the next moment, two halberds pierced Loren at almost the same time!

Immediately released the halberd, first flashed the first stabbing war halberd, rolled over and clamped the other with his shoulder, and then kicked the enemy's shield.

"Click--!"

The sound of bone crackling came, and the screaming soldier's shoulder was directly violently broken by Loren, and the halberd was taken away unwillingly. The dying soldier behind him fell down, and more legionary soldiers stepped on his body and rushed up.

Once again, Loren was approaching the dead end—without the space to dodge, he was dead.

That's right, he is dead, this wizard is dead!

The veteran at this moment couldn't help but want to growl ~ www.readwn.com ~ wanted to roar, and even wished to rush directly up, and tore him to pieces with the legion soldiers in charge of the trial.

Then he raised his head, the unwilling head, to see how ugly the expression of Brandon de Salion was.

Go to die, go to die-sworn allegiance to Brandon de Salleone is your biggest mistake!

"Loren—!" The little wizard, who was surrounded by more than a dozen soldiers, shouted heartbroken.

"boom--!!!!"

The sudden explosion sounded through the sky, and the golden red flame instantly blasted the surrounded legion soldiers, and the two at the forefront directly turned into coke in the flames.

Half-squatted Loren gritted his teeth, revealing a very ugly smile, his right hand stretched out halfway forward, and there were faint signs of burns.

"Have you forgotten, I am a wizard."