Shaman from Afar

"... cut some unnecessary things again."

White hair like snow, petite figure under the narrow robe, eyes covered by red satin, Azore's long knife like a wooden toy in his hand, soft voice said like a bard's sigh.

But why ...

Why can't you move?

The pale-looking Carl Colin stood on the spot, staring at the elf girl vigorously while still desperately containing his trembling body.

This feels weird.

Obviously you ca n’t see each other ’s eyes, but you have the illusion that you are being stared at by the other person and you are in control of every move;

Prey, the illusion of being targeted by hunters.

"Your Excellency, bother."

The delicate puppet-like girl looked up very politely, and the long knife with no decoration was hidden behind her-the knife was too simple, and even after the knife was sheathed, it was almost like a wooden stick. Stick is the same:

"Excuse me, this is the palace of Duke Byrne?"

The vigilant demon hunter held the panic in his heart, his right hand pressed the "bright silver" behind his waist, and his left hand touched the arm of the sword, staring at the elf girl in front of her eyes.

He is desperately suppressing his murderousness.

"Something?"

"Come here to visit Lord Duke." The babbled voice, cleverly and awkwardly, took out a letterhead from the collar and handed it over with one hand: "There is a letter from my master here, and I hope to give it a little thin face . "

The venerable elf girl extended her letterhead to the pillar beside the demon hunter.

Ok?

The slightly stunned demon hunter, unconsciously reached out and waved in front of the elf girl, the other party was completely indifferent.

Is she ... really invisible?

"I accepted the letterhead, but the door could not let you in." The letterhead was quietly accepted, and the devil hunter calmly said: "Today is too late, and the Duke will not see any more guests."

"It's really a matter of anxiety to be able to get along." As the girl said, the doll-like girl stood upright and put her hands in front, making a very standard bow ceremony:

"Please, please be patient, please."

The delicate and picturesque girl is so earnest that she can't be more earnest, and just looking at it will make you feel uneasy and arouse your inner weakness, and raise your sympathy.

But it was this delicate elf girl who had just beheaded and killed a demon hunter, understated it, and did not even leak a drop of blood!

The hunted demon hunter looked at the elf girl who was still bowing in front of him, and calmed down a little bit: "So, I can ask you to let the Duke decide, how?"

"Thank you very much, thank you very much!" The expressionless elf girl, the tender voice with excitement: "It is really difficult to talk, too trouble you, everything please!"

"Then you will wait here for a while, and I will come when I go."

"Okay, everything please."

The elven girl bowing her head bowed her head, and the demon hunter turned to leave and walked towards the palace gate.

At this moment ...

The demon hunter turned around without warning, and the "bright silver" held in his right hand was sprayed with a gray-blue sword awn, and he beheaded the girl's head.

"clang----!!!!"

The sparking notes sounded.

The young girl who still bowed and bowed, raised the long stick-like knife with both hands, and lifted it with her right hand slightly. The slightly exposed blade just blocked the sword.

One inch is not much, one inch is a lot.

The Demon Hunter's pupils shrank suddenly, and his left-handed sword stabs the elven girl's neck while taking advantage of the situation.

The next moment, he stopped.

The elf girl escaped the bright silver sword, flashed the protruding sleeve sword, and the long knife in her right ... The ridiculous toy-like Azores long knife penetrated his heart accurately!

The delicate little hand held the wooden handle and pulled the blade from the unresponsive hunter's body; Xueliang's blade reflected the cold light under the moonlight without a drop of blood.

"Boom--!"

The demon hunter, who had no strength to ward off, shuddered and collapsed to the ground; his lips trembled, his pupils were gray, his heart lost his beating power, and blood seemed to no longer flow.

The rest is instinctively struggling.

It wasn't until this moment that Carl Colin really understood what the demon hunter had just experienced.

Did not see her pull the knife, but the blade had cut off her neck;

There is no drop of blood, but the heart has been broken;

The demon hunter's body no longer moved, lying quietly on the ground, accompanied by the beheaded recruit's corpse.

The elf girl slowly closed the knife, her blindfolded eyes lowered with her head, and the young voice sighed for a while:

"Again ... I cut some unnecessary things."

Shaking his head, the elven girl with a trace of sadness in her expression, holding a long knife in her hands, gently crossed the bodies of the two and took a small step towards the palace.

Just stepping into the gate, she stopped suddenly, crooked her head in confusion, as if unbelievable.

"what?"

Next second ...

"clang--!"

That was the sound of metal impact.

Under the night sky, Carl Colin, the hunter who had been traumatized to death, did not know when he had stood up again. The bright silver swordmand that was pierced in his hand was suddenly turned around while watching the elf girl ’s neck She was caught with a knife.

"How can it be?"

The expression of the elf girl is very surprised: "People have clearly pierced the heart, why can you stand up?"

"Want to know?" Hard to resist the blade of the girl, the demon hunter clenched his teeth tightly, barely squeezing a smile:

"Sorry, keep it secret."

If it wasn't that I insisted on engraving the rune of "die now" behind my neck, I am afraid that it would be too late to react, just like the recruit was cut by her?

"But the other gentleman has not been resurrected, so say ... Is it the power of" magic "?" The elf girl raised her head and said like a child asking the elder questions:

"If someone decapitates the husband again ... will the husband stop in front of them again?"

As his face sank, the demon hunter's mouth twitched coldly:

"Try it."

The elf girl shook her head with a very sad expression.

It's now!

Just before the girl's knife moved, the Demon Hunter's pupils were open, and "beyond perception" was launched instantly.

In an instant, the time became extremely slow-Carl Colin could even clearly see how the trajectory of the long knife in the girl's hand swayed the bright silver sword and waved to his neck.

Although she is still very fast, she is so fast that the blade can only see the afterimage in the enhanced vision of "beyond perception".

But enough!

"Ok?"

The girl's complexion changed, realizing that her blade was blocked.

But what she didn't see was the open left hand of the demon hunter, which was already aimed at her face.

High-level magic spell, the original impact.

"boom--!"

In the roaring wind, the girl who was in the middle of the door was thrown away like a shell!

Boom!

The elf girl in the violent wind shone with a knife light, and shattered the rock that hit her directly; the light posture danced with the wind, stepping on the rock fragments falling in the air, and landed firmly.

Apart from the bruise on the forehead and the dust behind, there was no trace of it.

The devil hunter sighed tiredly, and he reluctantly pulled out his long sword from behind.

Centaur from the dead and resurrected, the dwarf supreme king controlled by the evil god, the elf girl whose sword is so fast that he can't see clearly ... Why have you met this kind of "surreal" since you followed Lord Loren What about monsters?

I really miss the high-end magic spells and skills, and I can bully the "mocking" enemies at will.

The next second, the demon hunter with the two swords jumped from the spot and rushed towards the elf girl.

The opponent's shot was extremely fast, and it was so fast that she couldn't fully capture her movement even if she had "beyond perception";

Her knife is very strong, can block the bright silver sword; not only strong but also sharp, can easily tear off the traitor armor of the demon hunter, the initial judgment should be made of Mithril;

Her eyesight should be her only weakness.

Then you should make good use of it.

At the moment when the short soldiers met, the elf girl's sword flashed like a dragonfly, and touched the sword edge of the demon hunter; the dwarf forged and mixed with the mysterious silver long steel sword, the tip of the sword shattered instantly.

The expressionless girl wielded the knife while closing it at a very fast speed, backhanded down, and stopped the bright silver sword with the blade.

The splattered sparks flew by the snow-like long hair, wiping the blade of the sword with a very fast speed, approaching the neck of the demon hunter!

It's now!

The moment the blade approached, the figure of the demon hunter turned over, and while keeping the right hand movement, the figure leaped forward, and the long sword with a sharp blade pointed out a sharp "sorrow."

That was the sound of "primitive force impact" pouring into the sword spine. The invisible "sword qi" aimed at the elf girl and fell head to head!

"Dang yao!"

The Demon Hunter's pupils shrank.

As the elf girl's blade suddenly turned upwards, the seemingly sturdy long sword shattered instantly, and the "primary force impact" that poured into the sword spine also dissipated.

Miscalculated, she can actually see!

In the enhanced vision of "Beyond Perception", Carl Colin could clearly see the blade swinging towards his shoulders, cutting the fluency of the armor, and not inferior to cutting the butter.

"puff--!"

There was no bleeding, no tearing of tendons, and the sound of broken bones.

But the sudden pain and sense of loss clearly told Karl Colin that his left arm was severed.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !!!"

The demon hunter clenched his teeth, his cheeks were red, and he could hold back the pain.

The fragments of the long sword and the broken arm were scattered on the ground; the brutal hunter "bumped", and he also collapsed, pressing the wound on the left arm with a burning pain, letting him 'S body twitched unnaturally on the ground.

"Lori has been out of sight since she was very young."

With the knife in her sheath, the elf girl said abruptly.

"Living in a dark world is a terrible thing for Lolly ..."

"Because I don't know what will come close, I don't know ... I don't know when I will be killed by the invisible" presence "."

The paralyzed demon hunter desperately held back the pain, and while staring at the elf girl, his left hand moved to the waist little by little.

"Loli has only a knife in her hand; three feet long and three feet short."

"All Lori can do is to cut off all beings within three feet of himself ... except that there is no other way."

"So ... this gentleman, bother you." The white-haired girl with red silk blindfolds stepped forward, carefully bowed to the demon hunter who was paralyzed on the ground:

"Since the heart cannot kill you, Lolly can only cut off your limbs, torso and head-if Lolly does not do this, the sir will still be in front of Lolly and will not let Lolly see you Go to Lord Duke, right? "

The demon hunter didn't say a word, just stared at the elf girl, staring at her expression, her every move.

"It's time to cut some unnecessary things ..." The sighing girl, holding the knife handle in her right hand: "Because it's invisible, it's because there is only darkness in Lolly's world, Lolly never knew what she was What is chopped, what is the value? "

"All you can do is to wield a knife."

The blade was out of the sheath.

"puff--!"

The right leg flew out.

The demon hunter clenched his teeth blushing and sweating.

"puff--!"

The second knife, the left leg is missing.

The torso stood up sharply, leaving only the remaining body trembling violently; the corners of the demon hunter's mouth overflowed with blood, and his vision became blurred.

Then came the third knife ... Carl Colin, sweating and sweating, closed his eyes gently and let out a long breath.

So far, it's over.

The moment the blade fell, he used his last effort to throw the alchemy bomb towards the elven girl's face.

He recognized it even if he died together!

"boom--!!!!"

The fire burst, engulfing the two of them.

But just then ...

puff--!

Under the stunned eyes of Karl Colin, the flash of the knife in front of him split the explosion flame in two!

The smoke and fire were gone, and the two were unharmed!

The shocked Demon Hunter couldn't even speak.

"All Lorry can do is to cut off everything that is within three feet of himself ..." The elf girl slowly closed the knife again: "Within three feet, there is no Lolly's continuous existence; three feet. Inside, no one can get close to Lori ... "

Snapped--!

A soft, crisp sound interrupted the elven girl's words.

A heavy two-handed sword hit her shoulders without warning; the crisp sound even made people afraid that they would smash the delicate shoulders.

The shocked demon hunter didn't say a word ~ ​​www.readwn.com ~ staring at the figure behind the girl from beginning to end.

The figure trembled violently, feeling the coldness coming from the neck. The elf girl was motionless and stood up again very "behaving".

"Within three feet, there is no constant presence of you." The ridiculous tone, with a little joking meaning:

"It's scary ... can I try it?"

"Excuse me, your name?"

"Isn't it common sense to report your name before asking someone else's name?"

"It's rude." The delicate girl nodded slowly: "Lolly Zade, the eagle king sat down, the chief warrior and priest of the imperial court, was ordered to visit the Duke of Byrne; may I ask you ..."

"The Lord of the Byrne 13, Loren Turin." The dark-haired wizard replied coldly, the sword in his hand harder: "I am the person you are looking for, and still ..."

"... the one who wants to kill you!"