Wizard From Afar

Looking at the ferocious and roaring "monster", the gray-eyed boy's heart flashed with unknown.

The Dragon Knight of the giant dragon King City, the werewolves of the Glacier Wasteland, and even the corpses corrupted by the Holy Blood Potion... It’s not that he has never fought "monster".

But there has never been a single one that disgusted him from the heart like the "Chacal" in front of him.

The cold touch swept the whole body, the hands and feet were stiff, the heartbeat accelerated...

"Lu Sien, step back."

The right hand of the black hair wizard Holds his shoulders, the gray-eyed boy woke up suddenly, and a trace of lose one's head out of fear flashed through the corner of his eyes: "Master Loren, I..."

"Don't be nervous, I'm not going to grab you. Loren smiled softly. The right hand has pressed the hilt of the big sword on the saddle, and "forcibly" pushed him behind him:

"But...Chacal, he is mine!"

The voice is very soft, but the black hair wizard said very firmly.

"But I am your guard!" Lucien still "unwilling to give up": "My duty is to protect you!"

"Because of this, I want to Behind you and the warriors." Loren looked sideways, staring at the face that was never convinced: "Take our army well and stand until the moment of final victory."

"Also let me Wisdom, the youngest genius leader in the empire, how many catties are there!"

lightly snorted, the gray-eyed teenager clenching his teeth suddenly turned his head, and the thin silhouette rushed in like an afterimage. Behind him is still a chaotic battlefield.

"pu ——!"

The two white lights interlaced, in a flash, the heads of the four "dead warriors" have flown into the air; the originally narrow and crowded battlefield , Instantly empty.

"Everyone...follow me!"

The hand holding the sword rubbed off the blood on his face, Lu Sien gritted his teeth and turned on his horse, using that tender voice , Shouted hoarsely:

"Come with me——!!!"

With the thrilling battle cry, Byrne Knight and Boyne Hussars who fought on their own gathered one after another. Get up, rush out with the rushing silhouette, like a torrent of rushing torrents, rushing towards the battlefield outside the front line.

In the sound of iron hooves trembling the earth, the earth is trembling.

Looking sideways at the distant silhouette, black hair wizard facial expression grave.

He doesn't know if this decision is correct, but in this situation, Lucien is also the only person he can rest assured...to command the army for himself and block the warrior's encirclement and suppression.

I hope I can survive...

"Loren...Torino——!!!"

Chacal’s hysterical roar came again, crazy The voice seemed to come from hell;

The heavy four-hooves trampled the earth and trembled. The bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl could not see any flesh and blood at all, but was covered with sharp husks. Teeth;

The huge and distorted silhouette is comparable to ogre, the fleshy sacs emerging from the flesh under the hair are still bursting, gray and blue pus splashing all over.

Really, it can't be more uglier.

Squeeze the hilt firmly, the bright silver sword edge is very dazzling under the clear sky.

Dawn...out of the sheath!

The big sword is on the side, and the expressionless black hair wizard stepped forward;

Almost at the same time, the crazy howling sounded again;

One big and one small two silhouettes, face to face, meet force with force facing each other.

"Clang——!!!"

The moment the flames splashed, it seemed that even the air was burning!

The sword edge slides over Chakal's sharp claw, and the black hair wizard leaps forward from the top of Chakal's head.

Open bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl. The roaring Chacal raised his head abruptly. With his sharp right paw like a long knife, with a scream like tearing the air, he swung at that fiercely. Silhouette of in midair.

When there is no time to dodge, Loren can only free up his left hand and aim the sorcerer at Chakal's face.

High-level magic spell, the force impact.

The sudden wave of air seemed to be thrown aside by the head of Chakal who was slapped in the face, and even the waving claws deviated from the starting direction.

"pu ——!"

Plasma spurts and bones can be seen deeply.

Even if I had dodged as much as possible, the armor of the black hair wizard's left arm and shoulder was torn in an instant, leaving a wound.

The enemy is not generally fierce, but... it is not without weakness; on the contrary, his weakness is quite obvious.

Excessive use of spells will consume the energy of the wizard and erode the body; the more Chakar who drank the "Holy Blood Potion" indulged and squandered the Void Power in his body, it eroded his sanity It will be more serious.

If he was just mad at the beginning, he is completely mad now.

The steadily black hair wizard kept thinking about tactics, and the silhouette quickly slid back.

Chacal, who didn't let go of what he meant, immediately roared and rushed!

The heavy forefoot rises high, falling head-on like a Warhammer.

"Boom——!!!"

Smoke is everywhere!

The black hair wizard is like a shadow, sliding out of the smoke and dust; the moment before Chakar sharp claw swung down, the sword edge of the "Dawn" sword was already horizontally above the head.

"Clang——!"

The sharp pointed claw slipped from the sword edge, and in an abrupt moment, Loren picked a backhand abruptly, and the sharp point of the sword tore the claws apart. Skin and flesh, gray and blue pus scattered like raindrops.

Slide, dodge, parry, counterattack!

Around Chakar’s huge silhouette comparable to ogre, Loren's uninterrupted fast movement made Chakar tired of coping; every confrontation is at an instant, and every minute deviation can be resolved. Born to die!

The monster is so crazy that ordinary people can't react to the offensive, but the silhouette of the black hair wizard can always dodge and parry at the moment of in a flash, looking for the next dodge and counterattack position.

Amidst the trembling beast howl and the uninterrupted rumbling sound, the surrounding Duke Guard warriors were stunned, motionless standing in place.

I want to intervene in the fight, but I don’t know what to do;

They have also heard Lu Sien say that the Duke of his loyalty once wandered alone in the northern ice field. , Hunting ogre with the elves in the ancient wood forest, but...

The legendary story, there is never the shock of seeing is believing;

This is our loyalty, we must swear to protect The Duke of Loren Torino...true strength.

Does he... really need our guard?

"pu ——!"

The whistling black figure flew to the back of Chakar's neck with a whistling that tore the air.

At the moment of the hit, blue smoke suddenly appeared in the pierced part, and then the blue fire star ignited, quickly devouring all the flesh and blood that it touched around!

The howling Chakar struggled violently, revealing a weak spot in an instant; the black hair wizard who seized the opportunity raised his great sword and cut off his right front hoof with a single sword.

The instant turning point made the warriors of the guards turn their eyes in the same direction; the little wizard holding the bow high, has already hit the second arrow in his hand.

The violent Chakar finally noticed the enemy behind him, and shot down the flying arrow with a backhand claw, but the blue flame still ignited the back of his claw.

The potion applied by Ai Yin on the arrow is a corrosive viscous substance made from the herbs of the morning star forest elves and combined with an improved pyrophore—the original function is to degrade the body of ogre , Therefore, for monsters corroded by the void, it has an effect that is not inferior to Mithril.

"Don't be stunned, use your crossbows and igniting agent to attack!" Ayin, who was clenching his teeth, yelled at them when he noticed that he was still watching his guards and warriors:

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"Interrupt the monster's attention as much as possible, and create opportunities for Loren!"

"Even if we can't fight side by side, there are at least things we can do!"

"Ah, yes!"

The warriors of the guards who finally reacted raised heavy crossbows to take aim, or tried their best to throw out the igniting agent left in their hands.

all directions There was a burst of random shooting; the black hair wizard who caught the gap slipped and dodged; and the violent Chakar instantly fell into a rain of arrows, and the fragmented ignitor flying from all angles fell head-on.

"Boom————!!!"

Under the dazzling blue fire, Chakal, shrouded in flames, stood like a huge torch on the chaotic battlefield; In the heartbreaking roar, you can still see the silhouette in the flames struggling constantly.

Won?

An inexplicable surprise appeared in everyone’s mind; but before he could laugh, he saw the black hair wizard suddenly turn his head and yell at them:

"Everyone ——, get down——!"

Next moment, there was a violent air-splitting sound, and the hot air wave spread to the surroundings centered on Chakal.

Bang——!

The flames were scattered, and the charred and huge silhouette stood up again; the unburnt flames still remained on him, and the gray and blue pus flowed through the charred skin and flesh, as if to Chacal put on a hideous armor.

"Loren...Torino——!!!"

As low as the roar from the abyss, Chakal rushed straight forward as he roared.

The black hair wizard did not dodge, but stood firmly on the spot.

Trifling is less than a hundred steps away, and the opponent can jump in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Loren clenched the hilt with both hands, narrow and heavy, with a sword edge nearly two meters wide on his side.

Step forward, squat sideways; bend the front knees slightly, and straighten backwards;

With the strengthening of transcendental perception, not only the rushing Chakal performs every movement It was extremely clear; even the sharp blade in his hand seemed to come alive.

Just kidding...

No matter how sharp a weapon is, it's just a dead thing, and no matter how powerful it is, it's just a tool; obsessed with power, even the consequences of doing everything to gain power... This poor worm in front of me.

Squinting his eyes, Loren stared at the three hooves left, but he was still struggling to rush towards him.

He may no longer remember the original goal, his reason was swallowed by Void Power, and the remaining consciousness may only be left with the thought of "defeating himself".

The left hand with the "sorcerer" gripped the front end of the hilt tightly, and the "force impact" poured into the sword edge shook the ridge of the sword, making uninterrupted piercing clashes.

This move was learned by Loren from Edward the night watchman; with the power poured into the sword edge, Edward can even pierce the strongest armor out of thin air.

Although Loren can't achieve such an exaggeration, he can rely on his own physique advantage to use a tricky method.

"Loren …Torino——!!!"

The black hair wizard opened his eyes suddenly, his hands full of everything Strength, twist the waist, swing out forcefully.

Sword wind cross cut!

"pu ——!"

Plasma spurts.

The stunned guard warriors stared at the silhouette who was still standing in place with wide-eyed eyes.

Only a few rags remained on the coat soaked in blood, and bloody claw marks stretched from Loren's shoulder to his flanks.

"Clang——!"

The black hair wizard, who was supporting his body with a big sword, turned around, looking towards him coldly looking towards himself, panting with big mouths. Chacal.

The fierce and twisted face is full of unwillingness.

"Plop--!"

The fierce and twisted face fell to the ground with its head, leaving only a smooth incision.

Gray and blue pus gushes out of his body cavity from his neck.

Along with the spewing "blue blood", the huge body that was constantly twitching kneeled with four hoofs, and collapsed to the ground weakly.

Lost reason, only tyranny and the desire to kill are left...This is the common weakness of all monsters eroded by the void.

vampire, ghoul, ogre, Evil God's body, and even some Evil God called "Mezca"...what if it is.

"Loren?!"

After confirming that Chakal fell to the ground, the worried little wizard ran up quickly and held his shoulders:

" We... won, right?"

"Win...it’s too early." Looking at the expression on Ai Yin’s face that just put the word "worry" on his face, Loren couldn’t help but chuckle. The sound, and the wound was twitched to his cheek:

"Even if Chakar was killed, there would still be no less than tens of thousands of half-human Ma Dajun, even more how......"

Loren, who stopped talking, frowned slightly.

Although faint, he can still feel the Void Power on Chakal.

If Chacal has become an existence similar to Farnesis, then it is not safe to kill him alone; at least he must be completely destroyed with a "dream of nothing", and the wreckage will be burned by fire. Clean.

As Chakar fell, the tense guard warriors finally relaxed; but they didn't have time to feel lucky that they had survived, and a rapid horn suddenly sounded.

"Woo————————!!!"

In an instant, almost everyone turned their eyes to the direction of the sound of the horn at the same time, staring nervously The dark horizon in the distance.

The continuous vibrating sound and the rolled up smoke became louder and louder and more obvious.

The expressions of the people who were still trembling in fear for the first battle became pale again.

"Centaur..." The little wizard with wide-eyed eyes looked up desperately: "A centaur army is going to attack, avenge their leader?"

"It seems, it's not just that..."

Looking at the half-man Ma Dajun and the billowing smoke in the distance, his expression was extremely ugly.

The strong void reaction, and the sound without any warning... If you remember correctly, Loren has only met in two places.

Niederhogg’s Dragon King Tower, and...Eboden turned into a blood sacrificial ground;

Take the words of Chakar into consideration again;

...The Centaur has no future...

For a moment, a terrifying guess

The black hair wizard couldn't help holding his breath, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Chacal, the lunatic...Did the Holy Blood Potion spread throughout the Centaur tribe? !