The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

　　 The dark clouds cover the cloudy moon, and the outside of Nisai Village is quiet and gloomy. The wind outside is howling cold, and the rustling of leaves can be heard from time to time.

　　 On the outer wall of the surrounding wall of Nisai Village, Seraphim was like a bat, firmly attached to the wall.

　　 He didn't show any breath, motionless, like a dead thing.

　　 Only those eyes, gleaming with cold and cruel light, like a lonely hungry wolf in the wild, proving that he is still alive.

　　 He held the black rapier in one hand, with the black tip of the sword facing the wall, his muscles tensed, ready to launch a thunderous blow.

　　 Seraphim did not run away. Instead, he hid and prepared to attack the chasing William.

　　 If William is unprepared, it is really possible for Seraphim to succeed!

　　 But Seraphim has countless counts, but he didn't count. William has a magic mirror that comes from the fairy tale world.

　　 Seraphim stuck to the wall suddenly heard a low and hasty word from William from the other side of the wall.

　　 The words were spoken too quickly, as if they were not in the language of the Principality of Fadil, Seraphim could not understand the meaning of the words for a while.

　　 Just when he felt strange, a strong wind suddenly fell from the sky.

Seraphim's pupils shrank, one hand clasped the wall, and continued to stick to the wall, while the other hand raised the rapier, life energy spread out from the body, attached to the rapier, stabbing silently Out, stabbed the object hit by the strong wind with unparalleled accuracy.

　　 Iriki three points!

　　 The rapier pierced the stick.

　　 Seraphim realized that it was an automatic attacking stick that attacked him.

　　 A wooden stick that no one manipulates but automatically attacks him.

　　 Seeing this scene, Seraphim's eyes showed extreme panic, and his voice trembled, and he lost his square inch for a while, "Witchcraft..."

　　 At this moment, William’s attack also followed, and a sharp sword wind descended from the sky and slashed towards Seraphim’s head.

　　 At the critical juncture, Seraphim finally recovered. He changed his palm with one claw and hit the wall.

　　 The wall suddenly dented into a palm print, and Seraphim also used the force of this blow to fly back with a rapier with a wooden stick inserted, avoiding the fatal blow.

　　 I don't know that William in mid-air seemed to have expected it. He kicked his feet on the wall together, and two thick footprints appeared on the wall.

　　 William, like a raptor, came out of the abyss, volleyed against Seraphim, and his sword changed from a slash to a piercing.

　　 The retreating Seraphim burst into a fierceness, and his fierce gaze flashed by, his body was full of white light, and he was about to explode life energy, intending to forcefully increase his physical fitness.

　　 The sound of the magic mirror sounded in William's mind in time, "The target bursts with life energy. It is estimated that the strength will increase to 6.42, the physique will decline to 4.13, and the agility will increase to 6.58."

　　 William's face instantly became difficult to look at.

　　 When the physical attributes are almost the same, William can still fight Seraphim with the magic mirror, but now he has a full burst of life energy, raising his physical fitness to a terrifying point, which is terrible.

　　 William is no opponent at all!

　　 The nerve reaction speed couldn't keep up with the opponent, but it was a one-sided massacre.

　　 It was just like in the earthen house, he was fighting with two great knights, Seraphim, and the two knight-level killers and his guards had no room to intervene.

　　 He will also fall into this field.

　　 Unless he also explodes life energy.

　　 But this has a big sequelae. Excessive explosion of life energy will cause irreparable damage to the body. After this battle, 100% will fall into the realm of the great knight.

　　 Seraphim has no other choice, and his life is gone. How can he still consider these small issues?

　　At this critical moment, William was suddenly blessed to his heart, and hurriedly shouted, "Stick, back to the bag!"

　　The wooden stick with the rapier inserted a huge force suddenly, and it flew back in the direction of William's waist bag.

The force came suddenly. Seraphim’s rapier was inserted into it, and it was not pulled out yet. The force that flew back pulled him, and the half of his body that was holding the sword gave a sudden stop, and the whole body stopped for a while. William approached quickly.

　　 William's eyes lit up, seizing this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the long sword slammed into Seraphim's heart.

　　 At the end of the crisis, Seraphim's pupils shrank suddenly, and he released the rapier without hesitation. Without Seraphim’s strength, the wooden stick flew back into William’s bag with the rapier.

　　 At the same time, Seraphim twisted his body to the right for ninety degrees, trying to avoid William's blow.

　　 But it’s too late!

　　 Although Seraphim avoided the heart attack, his chest was still pierced by William's long sword and came out through his back. There was a several-inch-long wound on his chest and back, and the blood that could not be stopped kept oozing out.

　　 Seraph couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

　　 William flew up and kicked Seraphim in the belly.

Seraphim flew upside down in an instant and fell to the ground. Before the white light of life energy erupted all over his body, he was broken up. The long sword on his body was also roughly pulled out. Without the obstacle of the long sword, blood spurted out wildly. , It didn't take long for the soil under his body to become **** mud.

　　 At this time, the battle between the two only took a few seconds.

　　Although Seraphim fell to the ground as if he had lost the power to resist, William still did not want to take risks.

　　 He chanted the spell again, "Stick, get out of the bag!"

　　 The stick with the rapier flew out from the bag, swaying, making William look distressed.

　　 The wooden stick flew towards Seraphim on the ground, came to the upper side of Seraphim’s body, and hit Seraphim on the back of his head.

　　William was so cautious that Seraphim's plan to fight back failed.

　　 He rolled on the spot, avoided the wooden stick, kicked his feet on the ground, and he stood up.

　　 The muscles on his chest and back were squirming, and his blood had been stopped unknowingly.

　　 The terrifying resilience of the great knight level is evident!

　　 The wooden stick continued to fly towards Seraphim tirelessly, flew behind him, and was about to hit him on the back.

　　 Seraphim's face turned cold, and he couldn't let the stick attack him without fighting back.

　　 He turned to the side, threw his left fist out, whistling in the air, and smashed the stick at the wooden stick.

　　 This punch is different from a rapier, if it is hit by a Seraphim~www.ltnovel.com~ the wooden stick will definitely fall apart.

　　 William would certainly not sit back and watch. With a move, afterimages appeared, and the person came to Seraphim in an instant. The long sword was slashed with white light.

　　 A weird arc suddenly appeared at the corner of Seraphim's mouth—you got it!

　　 It turned out that his move was just a false move. It was not at all to attack the wooden stick. The clenched fist opened again and turned into a palm. He drew a semicircle and went straight to grab William's long sword.

　　 And Seraphim's other hand, suddenly bent into claws, grabbed it towards William's heart.

　　 As for the back, Seraphim has given up his defense and allowed the stick to attack.

　　 "Damn it! Cunning thing!"

　　 William knew Seraphim’s intentions instantly, and induced William to attack, using the tactic of using injury for life.

　　William's piece is cut down, Seraphim's palm is definitely not protected, but William, who has no defense, will inevitably be killed by Seraphim's heart!

　　 "It's just that, although you have a lot of tricks, you can't escape my magic mirror!" William's eyes showed a mocking look. When he attacked, the magic mirror had already reminded William of Seraphim's strength.

　　 How could William be fooled! It's just a plan.

　　 He turned back and then stood beside Seraphim.

　　 And Seraphim's palm is not facing the tip of William's sword, but facing William's blade.

　　 His claws also flew into the air, just exposed under the point of William's sword.

　　 Seraphim's face suddenly turned white, William's long sword cut off, and one of his palms was cut off.

　　 "Ah..." Seraphim couldn't help letting out a scream.

　　 William will not be merciful, so he picked up his sword and moved up Seraphim’s abdomen, cutting through Seraphim’s trachea and throat.