Shaman from Afar

"Loren Turin, I guess you will be familiar with this scene ..."

The sudden sound made the black wizard startled.

"Forgot, do you need me to remind you?"

The icy, bitter words approached little by little with the footsteps behind him; the clear sound echoed in the quiet altar, overlapping with the heartbeat of the black wizard.

"Lotelle, Wimpar College, chapel, vampire ... for the first time, you, an insignificant wizard apprentice, made me feel deeply frustrated."

"And today, the Evil God, the Altar, Byrne, the Red Blood Fort ... everything is really as if yesterday."

Closing his eyes helplessly, Loren gritted his teeth tightly.

He turned around, and when he opened it, he saw Fanesis in a black robe, walking step by step from the promenade outside the altar-the long messy, pale, bloodless face , Rotten robe, barefoot stepped across the **** floor.

Everything seems to be unchanged, only the other party's sense of oppression is better than in the past ... Lorren only feels that the breath is stagnant, and the whole body's blood has been frozen.

The Fanesis in front of him seems to be no longer an apostle of a certain evil **** ... he is the evil **** "Black Cross" Serel himself!

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Master Farnesses." The dark wizard raised his lips slightly, and his strong sense of suffocation made it even more difficult for him to "think":

"You ... look really good."

"And you, Loren Turin ... is still as self-righteous as ever." Farnesses said lightly, the slow pace was still step by step, and he approached the black wizard without hesitation:

"Who made you aware and follow me to Red Blood Castle?"

"Who?"

Loren clenched the dragon tooth in his hand, carrying the left hand of the "caster" behind his back and preparing for it: "Of course you are, Master Farnesses."

"The monster of Gaspar, let's call it a" vampire ", is your first flaw; that kind of mutation level is not produced by natural selection, but under extremely strong void energy Variations that occur; "

"As for the Holy Blood Elixir of Eboden ... The Bellini family has done everything, and all the materials have been destroyed by me. In other words, besides you at that time, it is impossible for a second person to have the recipe Even if there is, it is impossible to have the ability to make it; "

"There are also Gaspar and the Blood Church that you have bewitched-people who know the secrets of the church can only be members of the church, or even the former power ... Do I need to continue?"

The black wizard stared at him intently, his right hand clenching the dragon teeth never letting go.

Farnesses also watched with Loren, a pair of cold eyes reflecting the figure of the black wizard, gloomy.

Time solidified at this moment; there were only two solitary altars in the dim altar with four eyes facing each other; and the evil **** named "Blenhild" who was confined to the holy cross sculpture like a crucifix angel .

The cold killing intention is spreading rapidly between the two ... As if centuries have passed, it is actually only a few seconds.

"and so……"

Farnesses' eyes were cold, and the extreme cold voice slowly sounded: "You who are aware of all this, are going to be like Wimpal ... stop me?"

"Then wait for the Countess of the Turin family and others to come and tearfully describe in front of them how desperate you are, but at the last moment I was blessed by the Holy Cross, bathed in light and looked at me The hypocritical dirt body has been thoroughly purified? "

Sentence by sentence, Farnesses' voice became stronger and stronger, and at the same time he approached Loren who was standing still.

With a low sigh, the dark wizard barely squeezed a smile on his face: "You are so worried, I just want to reach an agreement with you that can let me go my way."

"Agreement?" Fanesis's eyes were very delicate, without concealing the contempt and irony: "Even if this 'Agreement' will make thousands of innocent people die, or even fall into a more tragic situation?" "

"First of all, it is open to question whether there is a more tragic situation than death;" the black wizard shrugged easily:

"Second, people have to live alone before they can take care of others, don't they?"

Farnesses was still approaching step by step, and his expression became more contemptuous.

"Very well, hand over the Holy Grail of the Nine Stars, I can put you a way of life." Farnesses' cold voice echoed in the altar: "As long as you can curl up in the wilderness like a wild dog, I'm not Mind if you want to spend some time breathing. "

"One word is settled?" The black wizard raised his eyebrows and extended his right hand to Fanesis.

Farneses, who looked down at Loren, also slowly extended his palm: "It's a word."

But at the moment when the hands of two people are about to touch ...

"clang--!!!!"

The shock of the collision oscillated in the altar, like a long piercing sound!

At the moment when he sensed the murderousness, the black wizard immediately turned on "Yue Sensation", and the blooming dragon teeth of the sword-mansions stabbed straight towards Farnesses.

Almost at the same time, the dark-faced Fanesis was already covered with black mist, and the gunpoint was blocked at the position only ten centimeters away from his face.

In the blink of an eye, the suddenly appearing black mist had surrounded Loren from all directions, ready to bind him completely and then torn it directly into pieces ... just like Fanesis confronted the vowed knight!

Without any hesitation, when he realized that he had nowhere to go, the black wizard immediately threw a "Fire of Turin" over his head.

"boom--!"

The golden-red flames rose suddenly, and the roar swept away the surrounding black mist; interspersed with a sudden loud noise, the expressionless Loren ran straight, waving his dragon fangs directly at the door of Farnesses.

Compared with the evil spirit apostle who really mastered the power of the void, relying on high-level spells is meaningless; only within three steps of him is there a chance of winning.

Even if this might be trivial, he had to gamble; otherwise Brunhild was really released and he had no chance of winning.

"clang--!"

There was another fierce collision, and Loren evaded in cold heart ... But this time, Fanesis was faster than him.

In the next second, the black mist that had become substantial had turned into a spear, which was against the throat of the black wizard ... The distance of two or three centimeters, but the distance that could control his life and death.

"Loren Turin, after we have experienced so many times together ..."

Farnesses finally showed a terrible face, and his cold eyes were creepy:

"Do you really think that I will still believe the gibberish you said?"

The black wizard's gaze and his eyes looked at him, and the sense of fear flowed from the spine to the mind, like a tide!

At this moment, his expression was extremely ugly.

I ... will I die here?

"Wimpal, Ebden, Dragon King City ... After so many of our common experiences, I already know your" tricks "; you struggle, try, and continue to try to stop it Me; but in the end, you will realize that all this is just useless work! "

"What you touched with all your heart was nothing but the tip of the iceberg of this huge project; everything you did was not worth mentioning before me!"

With a gruesome grin, Farnesses' expression twitched more and more strangely:

"No one can stop me, no one!"

"puff--!"

Just at the moment when Farnesses roared ~ www.readwn.com ~ his body shuddered suddenly, a long sword with a broken mouth pierced his heart from behind, and the spitting plasma splashed on the black wizard Face.

Loren's eyes widened, and a familiar figure appeared behind Farnesses.

"No one can stop you, Master Farnesses." The knight of the vowed vow said coldly:

The next second, the blue-gray swordmans and the mottled "Can Star" waved the second sword at the same time-the upper body of the slashed Fanesis rose into the sky, and the greasy face had not said a word, just The center was split in two.

"But I still do it!" ...

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