Wizard From Afar

"Boom——!!!"

The golden red fire broke, and the approaching carrion monster was instantly torn to pieces in the flames, tumbling air The waves swept away, and even the monsters on both sides were knocked away.

"Lu Sien, it's now--!" The black hair wizard roared.

The grim-faced gray-eyed teenager did not hesitate for a moment, without the slightest hesitation, one head hits the thick smoke and flames that are still boiling and tumbling, and the sharp Allermans dagger is in the cold wind. A whistling of tearing the air!

Faouda's cold smile is reflected in the dark pupils, and the stumbling "old man" is completely motionless, without even the slightest intention of resisting.

He was just so cold...watching three people.

Luxen, wielding two swords, rushed out of the thick smoke and flames. The cold sword edge tore through the blizzard and aimed at the old man’s face and neck at the same time.

No matter how powerful and terrifying a monster is, it will definitely die if it loses its head!

"What a...ridiculous idea."

"For death and passing away...old man has a completely different idea from yours."

"Bang ——!" There was a voice like cracking ice crystals.

Lu Sien stared wide-eyed, the moment he touched Faoda, the Allerman dagger in his hand was like an ice block, all split up and in pieces, turning into countless tiny pieces The ice crystals dissipated in the air.

next moment, that old right hand instantly grabbed the gray-eyed boy’s neck and lifted him up into the air. Lucien, struggling desperately, was fragile like a real boy in this brief moment. The blushing face was full of fear.

"The death that you do for it is simply wrong in the eyes of the old man." Faoda's voice is like an echo from hell:

"Death is the opposite of life. It is lost and irreversible permanent termination;

The great "Dead Man" is the incarnation of death;

The old man Faoda, the humble servant of the "Dead Man"...

It is the'guide of death'!"

The painful Lucian struggled with all his strength, his legs stretched back and forth in midair, suffocating irresistibly and dying Such pain kept tormenting him, no matter what kind of resistance it was to no avail!

In the silver-gray sight, only Faoda’s aging and cold face is left, and the low sound is like the call of Death God in the ears of the suffocating gray-eyed boy:

"Ink blue hair...grey eyes, oh, come to think of it, the old man has seen a face exactly the same-a humble creature, Ed Wertz is your who?"

"I...Father...Dear!" Lu Sien glared with a swollen complexion, opened the mouth and said with a voice that was so subtle that only he could hear him.

"Yes, he used this expression to stare at the old man back then; just...I personally brought death and transformation for Burton Wirtz, his father, and your grandfather. After making the fly ash."

Faouda stared at the gray-pupil boy's eyes indifferently, and slowly said: "He is like you, rushing up desperately--but the old man didn't do anything. He brought death, only deprived him of the strength to stand up."

"Because of pain, despair, sorrow...you are the weak and humble creatures who can bring to the great' The dead body’s only consolation!"

"Apart from this, you are worthless!"

The struggling strength of Lucien, who was suffocated, gradually became weak and weak, and his pupils began Turning white... the biting lower lip couldn't help bleeding.

He is using this method to maintain the last trace of consciousness so that he will not fall down!

"The stupid tenacity impressed the old man... It was obviously to usher in death, but he desperately grasped the last straw in fear."

The old man Suddenly there was a hint of "compassion" in his expression: "Welcome to death peacefully, life; this is your destiny, because everything in the world will die, and everything will end."

"pu ——!"

The gray and blue rays of light cut an arc in midair and instantly tore Faouda's right arm in two!

Under the surprised gaze of the old man's yellow eyes, the black hair wizard had already rushed in front of him, and the "bright silver" in his left hand swallowed the flames of destruction.

Lu Sien, who was rescued at that moment, did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately took the Knight long sword thrown by Loren!

"Use the power of the void directly? Interesting toy." Looking at the gray blue sword glow pointing to his neck, Faoda's words with his right arm cut off did not have the slightest fear in his words, but rather meaningful. Looked towards the black hair wizard in front of him:

"Do you also think...you can'kill' the old man?"

The calm Loren stared at him, the corners of his mouth Slightly aroused a playful arc: "No... that's impossible, right?"

"oh?" The surprised old man slowly raised his broken right arm: "You know?"

While speaking, the cross-section of the right arm fractured, like a twitching branch, quickly grew a new right hand!

Haggard, yellowing, and wrinkled loose skin with age spots, no difference from the previous arm.

"Of course I know, because you have already told us?" Smiling Loren said with a proper tone:

"You are the'dead man' Lai The apostle of Mantes...The dead'guide' is naturally impossible to be a living creature."

"Since it is a dead person, how can it be'killed'?!"

At that moment, Faouda's face flashed with a hint of chill: "You actually know the name of the'Dead Man' in the world?!"

With a formulaic chuckle, Loren shook Shaking his head:

"If I were you, I wouldn't care about these boring things now; instead, quickly check if there is anything'not right' around me!"

The dim eyes were swept away, Faoda's expression did not change at all.

A total of twenty-six carrion demons, all of them were silently killed at the moment they exploded!

Isaac, clinging to the ignitor, lay on Logan’s tombstone, and looked at the cliff behind him with a little fear, and quickly calculated the distance between the two sides and the cliff’s gaze. High ground drop.

He has only figured out two things now-firstly, no matter what the great grandfather is, he never wants to die here;

Secondly, this great grandfather should not be allowed to discover the secret on the tombstone, because he has discovered it just now!

I noticed the mockery in Loren’s eyes, but the old man’s smile was only cold:

"The humble creature...Are you actually threatening the old man?"

"I'm just telling you a fact, a fact that is cruel to you-that is, in this brief moment, you don't continue to threaten our hole cards!" Loren pretending to be calm and lightly said with a smile, clenching tight Bright silver’s palm kept sweating:

"Your monsters have been killed by me, so I will give you a chance to organize the language and ask us again; for example, tell you how to get there Niederhogg, then you let us go?"

From beginning to end, Loren almost tried his best to keep his voice steady.

The other party is just an Evil God apostle. According to a certain teenager, Faoda is powerful but only possesses a part of Lemantes' power. Apart from this is at most similar to vampire in its heyday.

If you bet on the whole "household", you still have the power to fight!

But Loren is not prepared to gamble his life in such a place, especially unwilling to open the "valve" in front of an Evil God apostle, it is simply courting death; so if he can, he doesn't mind and The other party makes a "transaction".

Before that, you must first fool the other party.

"Talking gentleman, it seems that you don't know the true meaning of'death'." Faoda's mouth flashed with a hint of coldness, slowly in Loren's trembling pupils. Raise your hands...

Behind you, a terrifying voice suddenly came!

The three of them looked at almost at the same time-they saw the carrion demons on the ground that had been turned into fragments, being joined together by little by little, and then stood up!

The "resurrected" carrion demons regrouped and lined up in a neat line to approach the three of them...

"Talking gentleman, I am also giving you an organization Language, a chance to ask me again." Faoda’s smile was extremely cold:

"For example...have you figured out how to die?"

The pupils trembled His black hair wizard is long and sighed, his scalp is numb and he looks back at Isaac behind him, his eyes resolutely:

"Hands--!"