Shaman from Afar

"... So you are preparing to come out by yourself, and I will pull you out ... reptile?"

The icy words echoed in the dark Bayern Cathedral.

Looking back at Dalton Kander, he stared at the empty door.

The elf warrior paralyzed in the pool of blood couldn't believe his ears. His terrified eyes looked at Dalton's back like a monster.

He ... what is he, what monster? !

"You, what are you talking about, what third person!" The elf warrior who was struggling, trembling and spitting out the bruise in his mouth, squeezed a smile very ugly: "Don't think about it, just me and me from beginning to end Zade ... "

"Miscellaneous shut up!"

Dalton interrupted him fiercely, with a pleasant tone: "This is the first time, don't try to challenge my patience again for the second time!"

The gaunted Elf warrior widened his eyes, his open mouth trembled twice, and was afraid that even a syllable would be released in his throat.

Dalton narrowed his eyes with a stiff face. The wand in his hand and the "caster" hidden behind him never relaxed.

This is an easy reasoning question.

First of all, with the intelligence level of the elf warrior defeated by himself, it is impossible to think of the tactic of "attack the cathedral to attract the attention of the defenders", which is too embarrassing for his brain;

Secondly, the two assassins, assassinating two important buildings and key figures in the Red Blood Castle at the same time, will definitely alarm the defenders; according to the elf warrior, the "Chief Chief" who assassinated Loren is quite high Not a small character that can be easily abandoned.

Therefore, there must be a third person in the city who responded and arranged the raid and escape plan.

"Not coming out, is it?"

There was silence in the hall.

Dalton frowned slightly, his eyes glancing at the elf warrior lying on the ground.

"You, what are you going to do?"

"Do what you should do." Dalton pursed his lips tightly, and his sharp eyes grew colder. "As you claim to be, it's just a small abandoned child. What can I worry about?"

"Yes, I'm just a little abandoned child, kill me! Kill me!"

"It's a pity to kill you ..." Dalton narrowed his eyes: "Don't look down on yourself too much, Your Warrior, you have great potential."

"I believe there must be more secrets in you, waiting for me to dig; as long as we can cooperate happily, it will definitely open my eyes ... don't move."

As the voice fell, Dalton suddenly raised his left hand and opened it towards his back; a delicate gray-blue magic array floated in mid-air.

At the same time as the magic circle, there was also a silver scream that roared.

"Be careful--!"

The cry of the elf warrior exploded.

He widened his eyes and watched Dalton Kander standing in his place, his left hand raised from the open to the open, calmly like the angle, time and direction of the attack.

At the next moment, the condensed air wave was rushing straight ahead, only to hear the sound of an air explosion.

"boom--!!!!"

Yin Mang disappeared, and the attacked figure stopped like a bump on the wall; the hit head carried the body and fell backwards uncontrollably.

Snapped!

Just a moment before falling, a small hovering curse hit the figure's back neck again. A staggering unsteady wait, the cold sleeve sword rubbed the edge of the neck and pressed against his jaw.

"Finally willing to come out?"

Unabashedly ironic, Dalton's eyes slowly hung down, staring at the target he had "lived".

With short silver hair tied to a horse's tail, the reckless face is a pair of more rebellious emerald eyes, and the thin body supports a slightly wider long-sleeved robe, which looks a bit mature and "old-fashioned" .

child?

There was a slight surprise in the sharp eyes, but the left-handed sleeved sword was not merciful-the blade against the young man's neck was stained with red.

"Master Zade!" The elf warrior lying on the ground panicked, and his mouth was covered with coughing blood foam: "Master Zade, I ..."

"shut up!"

Emerald green eyes widened, blocking his mouth; finally realizing that the elf warrior six gods he said was missing, he could only lie down on the ground, twitching helplessly.

Withdrawing his gaze, the teenager looked at Dalton with a snort: "Speak, how did you find me?"

"Find?"

Dalton shook his head slightly, his contemptuous eyes unabashed: "You didn't pretend, how can you find out?"

The elven boy's face was blue-green, and the bite on the back molar made his expression a bit daunting.

In the dead atmosphere, the expressionless Dalton was relieved.

According to the elven warrior who was defeated by himself, "Yu Ting" is a warrior with assassination and spying functions, and is known for stealth and singles;

It is difficult to judge alone, and the latentness is barely reasonable, but the stealth ability is bad. At most, it can compete with the night watch recruits.

This is not a bad thing for the night watchman and the empire.

"Dalton Kant ... Wizard of Lotel, mentor and advisor of the Duke Byrne, celebrity among celebrities ..."

Looking at the indifferent Dalton, the teenager twitched his mouth, and said with some difficulty: "It seems that the information that Middler has against you is really too pitiful."

"Really, I knew that this should make him more focused on the Principality of Byrne. I have clearly reminded me so many times, but actually ..."

Just before the teenager finished speaking, Dalton pierced his left-handed sword.

The plasma sprayed, staring at the incredible elf boy helplessly extended his right hand and dumped his body backwards.

Ok? !

Dalton's pupils shrank.

In his sight, the blood-throwing teenager suddenly seemed to be transparent, dissipating in a blink of an eye.

Disappeared?

"Poof—!"

At the next moment, a sudden flash of silver penetrated the "force impact" of Dalton's backhand from the left oblique side, and the wrist under the black robe of the left arm showed a terrible blood scar.

Bone is clearly visible.

Dalton, whose left arm hung down, waited for the elf warrior lying on the ground to notice that a hovering curse in the backhand knocked him out, and then dodged obliquely to the right.

"boom--!"

A sudden flash of light flashed across the edge of Dalton's cheek; a burnt circular hole was left on the Holy Cross statue behind him.

"Hide quickly."

The disappeared elf boy appeared directly under the patio of the church. The silver moonlight made his already expression look darker:

"You will be able to avoid the" Jiaoguang Sword "once. You are the first one ... Even the elder sister can only barely use the knife to block it."

Dalton frowned slightly, his eyes flashing.

The elf girl who raided the castle, the young man in front of him, was also called "Adult Zade", the older sister ...

Brother?

"Auxiliary Yuting, Anson Zade," the elf boy said as he pulled out a delicate and small gemstone pendant from his large robe, and a fine golden chain was wrapped around his white arm.

The jewel pendant in the shape of a hammer stick is held high parallel to his eyes:

"In the name of the tracing wizard, His Excellency Dalton Kander ..."

"I will wipe you out of this world ... completely."

Dalton narrowed his eyes and clenched the wand hidden in his right hand.

The next second, the dazzling light illuminates the entire Bain Cathedral.

The elf boy stepped forward, and his emerald eyes stared at him: the dazzling gemstone pendant in his hand burst into thunder, and rushed towards Dalton, who was still in place.

Only in one thought!

No matter how fast Dalton is, no matter how agile the response is, it is definitely faster than the thunder.

At the moment, he was standing motionless as if not responding.

Just staring blankly at the elven boy, clutching the wand hidden in his right hand.

"boom--!!!!"

The explosion sounded and the light dispersed.

No, not just ...

The elven boy's gaze froze in Dalton's body.

"Are you surprised?"

Dalton stood unharmed, with a gray-blue light blocking him: "There is nothing surprising, just a childish trick."

"No matter how fancy the curse is, the principle is basically the same; on the other hand, no matter how powerful the force is, it is destined to be equivalently cancelled in front of similar substances."

Looking at the unsightly elven boy, Dalton raised his "bright silver", his eyes full of disdain.

Magic is never a suitable means of killing, at least not the most efficient;

As a sorcerer, the fancy clinging to the appearance ignores the inner principle, it is extremely stupid.

He raised his eyes, his contemptuous eyes staring across his eyes in anger.

At the next moment, the figure of the elven boy suddenly flashed behind Dalton, and the silver brilliance spewed out of his palm.

Dalton's figure flickered sideways, and the bright silver backhandedly blocked the "Jiaoguang Sword".

Almost at the same time, a magic array appeared on the feet of the elven boy.

High-order spell, the fire of Turin.

"boom--!!!!"

The light flashed, and the elf boy was awkwardly flashing beyond the scope of the explosion; on the one hand, he threw out a bright light sword, while retreating vigilantly.

Dalton didn't catch up, just snorted and used the sword to offset the flying beam.

"You hide too quickly."

Tie Qing's faced elven boy, his expression dropped to freezing point.

But Dalton didn't care about his kung fu at all. The raid just made him gain more intelligence;

For example, the approximate distance that the elf boy "flashes" once, and ... the distance he can dodge in a sudden situation.

There is a more important point ... the other's power of the void.

Ordinary spellcasters can never squander as casually as the elven boy in front of them. In fact, even Dalton is almost the limit for a little while, and there is a risk of being eroded by the force of the void.

So far, the other party still has no signs of fatigue.

Looking at his injured left arm, Dalton's brow twitched slightly.

It is impossible to capture and kill alive, only to find a way to continue to work around.

Give the other party some pressure, but at the same time, don't force too much ...

Raising his eyes, he raised the bright silver sword with one hand and deliberately stepped forward.

provocative? !

Tie Qing's face-faced elf boy shook his eyebrows and gritted his teeth bitterly.

"Very good, Dalton Kander ... you can't escape! I must take you ..."

Before the words were finished, the teenager's expression suddenly froze, and he suddenly looked behind him.

What, what ... how is it possible?

Sister, my elder sister ...

While the elf boy was in amazement, Dalton opened a magic circle directly under his feet-a dark-haired wizard is different from Dalton, who is longer than the spellcaster and the alchemist.

"boom--!!!!"

The fire burst, and the elven boy's figure scattered into countless light spots in the flames, and gradually gathered next to him.

"Sneak attack while I'm distracted, despicable! Shameless!" Gradually condensed adult-like "light spot" came the voice of youth resentment:

"I am a" tracing light "wizard, and they are fundamentally different from the stupid warriors! Understand, your worthless tricks are in front of my eyes ..."

"Time." Dalton interrupted him suddenly.

"Huh ?!"

"Are you still here?" Dalton said lightly, his eyes drifting behind the elf boy: "For the time being, it should have already been there."

"What works? Huh ... It seems that you still don't understand, the elder sister's warrior's way is the first in the court for a hundred years, based on your court's guard ...

The sound from the light spot stopped abruptly.

"Very well, you finally realized." For the first time, Dalton smiled coldly:

"I didn't mention who it was at all ... why would you know it was her?"

be cheated!

This guy, he keeps telling me things!

From the beginning of exposure, to entanglement with him, to just now ...

Difficult, difficult ... I ... was suppressed by a human wizard from beginning to end, and ...

Let him slaughter? !

"Ah ah ah--!!!!"

The heartbreaking scream sounded, and the light spot that had condensed into a human shape rushed towards Dalton.

Knowing that I was provoking, knowing that there must be traps, but still rushed over like a rainbow.

There was a trace of contempt in Dalton's eyes, and then a magic circle spread under his feet.

High-level curse, rock will.

One stalagmite came out of the ground and quickly enveloped the two of them like prison.

"Go to hell--!!!!"

The dazzling light flickered ~ www.readwn.com ~ daringly darted to Dalton standing in place, ignoring the rising stone pillars around.

"Incarnation into light ... is indeed a unique trick, but you seem to have forgotten." Dalton's voice, which seemed to have no emotion forever, sounded again: "When you attacked me from the hidden state, you were hit by the force To the door. "

"In other words, at least in the moment of attack ... Anson Zade, you must return to the physical state."

The elf boy's face was exposed in the light spot, and his terrified eyes stared at Dalton's indifferent to stiff cheeks, and the dazzling light instantly dimmed.

At the next moment, a shiny, round alchemy bomb appeared in Dalton Kander's hand.

"One third of the odds, we will all die;"

"A one-third chance that you will be crushed;"

"One-third, you can live;"

"Come on, gamble!"