Wizard From Afar

The Yunling Kingdom, which has been in the civil war for three years, fell into a fire sea during the melee, and the palace of the kings was shrouded in black smoke and the howls of corrosion. A bloody fight Just about to start.

To be more precise, it was a unilateral massacre.

It seems that because he has not yet fully adapted to the "small changes" brought to his body by the Holy Blood Potion, the expression of the former "High King" is extremely weird, at the same time mixed with thin calm and crazy distortion.

He doesn't need to do it at all, because there are already enough "puppets" to do it for him.

The all around of the great hall is constantly pouring out hordes of corrupting demons, frantically rushing to the two isolated and helpless Fiend hunters; facing enemies dozens or even hundreds of times, The two who have nowhere to escape can only do their best to fight with the corrupting demons that surround them while walking.

However, no matter how many they kill, or even how many times they have the upper hand, the final result is doomed to be in vain...In the underground of the Palace of Kings, the number of Corrupt Demons is not tens or hundreds, but thousands. Thousands!

In the face of absolute numbers, unless the strength of an individual is strong enough to cause a qualitative change, it is basically impossible to reverse the battle-the final outcome is either to die from exhaustion, or to be completely overwhelmed by endless enemies, silently interest.

This is...overwhelming strength and gap.

"Clang——!"

Carl Colin gritted his teeth with a backhand sword, cutting off the head of the oncoming Corruptor, and the right arm of the crossbow popped out and penetrated Between the eyebrows of another enemy.

"Can't go on anymore!" Hunting Fiend slid and dodged, and the recruits behind him immediately reflexed his sword tacitly, and penetrated the leaping Corruptor through his head: "I don't want to be so stubborn. , The enemy will be exhausted without even touching a feather!"

"Recruits, we have to change our tactics."

"Yes!" Martin Nielton said. Yelled in his voice, staring at the silhouette of the Dwarf Supreme King, never letting him leave his vision: "Captain, please order!"

"Very good..." Carl Colin His eyes moved: "In a while, I will find a way to break through and use the surrounding corrosive demons to form a blind spot of sight. From the side, I will launch a raid towards the'former' Supreme King, striving for one strike certain kill-a rare opportunity and a very low success rate. Do you know what you should do?"

"...know."

The recruit bit his lower lip, trying his best to keep his body from shaking, his eyes resolutely said: "I will Initiate a feint from the front as a decoy to attract his attention as much as possible and fight for your opportunity."

"No, on the contrary...you have to take advantage of this extremely rare opportunity and do your best to corrupt from the side. The demon made a bloody path, and then figured out a way to leave Yun Peak."

"Huh?!"

The recruit was stunned, almost being bitten by the corroding demon who rushed forward. .

"Otherwise, do you think you want to save the world?" Karl Colin glanced at him, coldly snorted and said: "Do what you should do, do what you can do-don't Forget, why did you come to Yun Peak!"

"We have obtained the most critical information about the civil war in the Yunling Kingdom, and the next step is to immediately send it to the Duke to bring it to an end. ——This is what you should do. It is a thousand times and ten thousand times more valuable than dying here for that boring revenge... Do you understand?!"

"Ming, Understand——!"

"I hope you really understand." Hunter Fiend took a deep breath, his eyes fixed on the Supreme King:

"Remember, sometimes It’s not shameful to run away..."

"It’s really shameful to look forward and backward, to be procrastinated, emotional, not responsible..."

"Yes!" The recruit without the slightest hesitation. Shouted, also made up his mind.

When the voice fell, Karl Colin left an afterimage on the spot, and the "sorcerer" with his left hand opened without the slightest hesitation crushed the blue rune in his palm.

High-level spells, beyond perception.

Since you want to fight, naturally you have to spare no effort.

Almost at the same time, Hunter Fiend's heart flashed with coldness, and he instinctively leaped forward. It could be flashed by the sudden attacks of two corroding demons; the "Mythril" dagger slid out of the scabbard from the back of the waist. It fell precisely on the palm of his left hand.

"May the Void...be with you——!"

The sword glow of gray and blue crossed the torso of the two Corrupt Demons, and the flesh and blood eroded by the void shrank rapidly, as if It "burns" like charcoal and turns into flying ashes.

"en?"

In the distance, the "Qian" Supreme King finally noticed the "little" abnormality here, and completely turned black and purple lips with a sneer:

"Little trick."

The Supreme King raised his right hand, and the messy Corrupt Golem suddenly received orders, and he launched a raid towards Fiend from all directions and angles in a uniform manner. .

There is no way to avoid...

Then there is no need to dodge!

As if their hearts are singular, the two hunting Fiend from the left and right sides, at the same time desperately rushing to the direction of the High King.

Is it the left... or the right?

The Supreme King narrowed his gloomy eyes, waved ruthless forward, and the ominous beast-like corrosive demons split into two teams like an "army", dividing and encircling two Fiend hunters who wanted to break through.

It doesn't matter...because you all have to die!

Because of the dilemma of losing their respective covers and being forced to fight on their own, the breakthrough momentum has been greatly reduced, and even unilateral beatings and defenses become very difficult when the single tree is difficult to support.

Karl Colin's expression became more gloomy, and a pair of fierce eyes on the blue pattern were surrounded by bloodshot eyes.

At that moment, he was like an ominous beast whose head finally awakened from his sleep.

The leaping Corruptor pounced from him up ahead sixty degrees; the monsters on both sides have aimed their claws and fangs at his arms and limbs; the enemies behind him are even more focused The back of his neck and back...

In the hissing sound of hiding the sky and covering the earth, it seems that the next moment Fiend hunter will be torn into countless pieces of meat.

Faced with the desperate surroundings, Carl Colin, with his head down, still put away the "Mythril" dagger at a moderate pace, and pressed his left hand on the spine of the half sword of the silver hand. .

On the cold steel, trembling wailing sounded.

High-level magic spell, the force impact.

"pu chi ————!"

With the body as a stamen, dotted with heads and corpses, the sky of blood plasma splashes around at the same time.

Flowers bloom!

The Supreme King stared wide-eyed, face changed.

"Sorry, I am not Edward-the technique of pouring the'force shock' into the spine of the sword is still too difficult for me."

If you don’t understand, Carl Colin said truthfully: "This number is already the limit."

"The purpose of separation is to reduce the pressure of breaking through..." The Supreme King said grimly: "So that's how it is, that kid is just your bait to distract my attention?!"

"No, but you can think so."

The voice fell , Hunting Fiend jumped up without warning, turning into an afterimage assault towards the Supreme King!

In the next moment, I saw the Corruption Demons who were still besieging Martin Nielton, all of them have left the recruits who are difficult to protect themselves, and rushed from behind Carl Colin. .

Carl Colin face changed, he took the last alchemy bomb from his midfielder, and threw it back without even looking.

"Boom————!!!!!!"

The deafening explosion was mixed with mournful scream, and the billowing smoke instantly filled the whole palace of kings; it prevented the corrupting demons. At the same time, it also blocked the sight of the Supreme King.

It’s now.

"Clang——!"

The battle axe wrapped in flesh and blood tentacles, forcibly stopped the sword glow of the "Mithril" dagger; the sharply colliding axe blade issued a harsh impact friction The sound, the fire spattered.

But no matter what the collision, the grey blue sword glow could not get closer to half a step, and was stopped at a distance of half a step away from the head of the High King.

"I am the king of Yunling. It is not as easy to kill me as it seems." The supreme king with a hideous expression made a low and gloomy sound from his throat:

"Duke Byrne's running dog, you underestimated me!"

The strong tentacles further pressed, making the sword glow little by little approach in the direction of hunting Fiend.

"No, I don't mean to underestimate you." Karl Colin said coldly: "In fact, I'm ready to be perish together."

The bewildered Supreme King opened his eyes wide, just as Dao Lie Fiend suddenly said:

"Recruit, come on--!"

"Follow the order!"

The moment the clean response sounded, another afterimage had struck from behind the Supreme King.

"What?"

Next moment, the Supreme King felt his neck suddenly tightened-Karl Colin, who had lost his sword glow, forcibly used his right arm shoulder blade against the axe Blade, the left hand holding the silver sword hooked his neck, and the two were tightly hugged.

"At this distance, an alchemy bomb is enough to blow up two people to ashes--please go to hell with me, Your Majesty the Supreme King--!"

"Close Mouth——!!!"

The terrified Supreme King suddenly became hysterical, and the battle axe wrapped in the tentacles on his arm was stuck in the shoulder of Karl Colin. The blood flow does not stop.

Behind the two of them, the decisive recruit has rushed into the place within three steps; the "sorcerer" with his left hand raised, the bright red talisman text, floating in his palm.

High-level spell, Torino's fire.

The Supreme King opened his eyes wide in horror, and the blooming fire light dipped everything in his vision into white.

"Boom————!!!"

Raging Flames Collapse cracked!

The thunder that tore the air, the exploded firelight released an infinite power, and the dazzling rays of light would swallow the entire palace of kings in an instant.

The Supreme King only had time to feel a burst of unstoppable power, which was swept from all directions with the temperature enough to melt him.

Destroy everything, devour everything.

Such a powerful force...

Huh?

Wait a minute...If these two guys have such great hole cards, why have to wait until the end to show them out—in order to guard against the unexpected, to ensure that they can kill me accurately?

No, that's not right... There is fraud in this!

The Supreme King suddenly awake opened his eyes, and the explosion like destroying heaven extinguishing earth did not swallow him and Fiend at the same time.

When the fire dissipated, the recruits behind him were long gone.

is it possible that ......

"Torino’s fire is a blinding trick...Congratulations, you guessed it, Your Majesty the High King." Carl Colin said indifferently, looking coldly: "Like What you said...I will not pin my hope on a recruit who can only act as a decoy."

"Half a step away, you can't escape!"

Right The Mithril Hidden Blade under his arm popped out, and the hunter Fiend, who had been waiting for a long time, suddenly violent, piercing the sharp blade to the "predecessor" Supreme King's forehead.

"pu ——!"

Forehead, nose bridge, left eye, right eye, mouth... Fiend ruthless's crazy stabbing pierced through the head of the High King again and again , And then fiercely stirred the sharp blade in the cranial cavity.

Until he has no signs of resisting anymore;

Until the dark pupils are gray and there is no gloss anymore;

At the same time, it has been The recruits who rushed to the outside of the great hall were hiding behind the pillars, gasping for breath, staring at the end in horror.

Because of the angle of view, he can only see the motionless supreme king, who was crazily penetrated through his head by Carl Colin with a Hidden Blade.

Success?

The real murderer behind the civil war in the Yunling Kingdom, the running dog of Evil God, was killed by us... by Carl Ke Captain Lin? !

"pu chi ——!"

There was a violent sound, and the recruits shook suddenly.

This, this is...

Immediately afterwards, he saw Karl Colin's body "floating" from the ground.

No, it was not floating...but his chest was penetrated by a whole tentacle!

The bloody tips of the tentacles protruded from the back of Hunter Fiend, the limbs that were no longer struggling for a long time hung around the tentacles, and the eyes met with the shocked recruit.

Empty, gloomy, without a trace of glamour...

It's like...dead.

At that moment, I set foot on the battlefield for the first time, eager for revenge, eager to prove my recruit... Martin Nielton... I felt like I was completely enveloped by the cold lake...

"Ahhhhhhh aaahhhh——!!!"

The hysterical screams resounded through the entire cloud Peak from the Palace of Kings.

"Let me give you one, a small reminder."

The "Front" Supreme King whose head was pierced by the sleeve sword and torn into a ball of rotten flesh turned slowly, countless small His tentacles continued to gush out from the wounds in the cranial cavity, eye sockets and auricles, making his "expression" even more weird.

The premise is that what the face shows... really can be called an expression.

"Just cutting off the head...can't kill me."

With a lightly shake of the tentacles, the pierced Karl Colin collapsed to the ground, sticky plasma It gradually overflowed under him.

"I killed you——!!!"

With the roar of the recruits, a tentacle tore through the smoke that permeated the palace of the kings and attacked him.

The sword glow flashed by, and the recruit who instinctively held up the silver sword could cut off his tentacles before he was pierced; with a backhand, he stopped in the air.

The whole body is stiff, like a prey being watched by an ominous beast, impossible to move even a little bit.

I will die...I can't escape...Even Karl Colin was killed, and I must be...

Yes, I can’t run, no...I can’t run...

I, I want revenge...

Yes, I want revenge... Revenge——! ! ! !

The trembling left hand, little by little, opened like a machine, pressed heavily on the ground, looking decisively towards the ferocious Supreme King, whispered at the corner of his mouth:

" High...-level curse..."

"...The dream of loneliness."