Wizard From Afar

"Clang——!"

Amidst the harsh metal sound, the Azores long knife was picked off by the tip of the "Dragon Tooth" spear "Blade" all split up and in pieces torn between the gray blue sword glow.

Almost at the same time, the "Shadow State of Mind" behind Midel collapsed, and heaven falls and earth rends collapsed and turned into a ten thousand zhang abyss.

"It seems that the victory and defeat between you and me can also affect the victory and defeat between each other's mood." Accurately bounced the pierced "Dragon Tooth", and two "afterimages" approached the black hair wizard's front door:

"The battle between warrior and wizard, I don't think there is a bit of drama in it. Feeling?"

"I don't think it, nor interested." To avoid the afterimage, Loren gritted his teeth and stabbed: "You should protect your own life first. Don't be shot by me. It's better to stabbed to death!"

The long knife and the long spear were twisted together, and there was a stalemate for a while.

"Where and where, I can die in the hands of a noble man like you. It should be said that it is an honor to be here." At the moment of stalemate, Middel's upper body, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, leaned forward. He smiled and looked at Loren's four eyes:

"Even more how can die in the picturesque misty moon court, in a sense should be regarded as a kind of relief."

"It's a pity that I have to fight against my destiny under the command; even if he drags this pair of skins that have begun to rot, even if he wants to use such base and shameless methods, he must fight... Such an ugly life is really letting people go. Sad."

Smiling Midel suddenly loosened the handle of the knife in his hand, and the long knife that stopped the tip of the gun flipped and fell.

The astonished black hair wizard opened his eyes wide, but it was too late...The gun body in his hand had come out with inertia, and it pierced the Azor wizard's right shoulder straight.

"pu chi ——!"

The sword glow of gray and blue gushes at the tip of the gun, with no difficulty tearing open the robe of as thin as cicada wing, tearing the flesh Crack, evaporate the plasma, smash the bones, and explode the joints...

The severed right arm and the robe danced in the air.

Suck!

As "Dragon Tooth" released his hand, the emotions of horror uncontrollably poured into Loren's heart-because he had already seen it, Midel, whose right arm was chopped off, stepped forward with his left hand. Already holding the falling long knife.

"That's it, Lord Loren Torino...life and death!"

Loren's pupils began to shrink.

Middle approaching, the long knife in his hand smashed forward.

It's too late...

The black hair wizard, whose whole body strength was suppressed forward, could only dodge his neck in the direction of the tip of the knife desperately.

Middle did his best, the tip of the left-hand long knife could be cut across the right edge of the neck, leaving only a faintly discernible trace.

Fortunately, fortunately, at least the fatal blow was dodged and the key was not injured. Next, all you need to do is...

"pu ——!!!!!!"

Scarlet plasma, gushing from the right side of the neck!

The black hair wizard stared wide-eyed, and the rapidly dimming eyes seem to be unable to believe all this.

Middle's lips drew a hint of hideousness.

In the end... I still won with such despicable means.

Because of the blind spot in the line of sight, Loren Torino could not see the shadow hidden directly under the blade, which was only an inch longer than the tip of the blade...

The length of an inch is enough.

"Clang Cang——!"

The "Dragon Tooth" that had let go, fell to the ground after flying for a while.

The black hair wizard who fell on his knees "pu Tong!" fell to the ground with a sound, the right side of his neck was still gushing with fresh red liquid like a fountain, his twitching body struggling on the ground , Raised the trembling right hand, trying to pick up the dragon tooth that fell on the ground again...

The palm of the hand that fell rapidly stopped at a position where only a few inches were left.

A few inches of distance is the distance between life and death.

Middle, with only one arm left, quietly one-knee kneels, gasping for breath.

His eyes are trance, sweating, his chest is violently ups and downs, his back is facing the corpse of the black hair wizard.

I won...finally won...

despicable means, despicable means... Anyway, I won.

With this remnant body, he did not live up to His Majesty Xiong Yingwang's entrustment; let the blood relatives of the ancient wood forest merge with the Azores again and be unified.

I did it, dormant for two years, crossed the sea, and experienced countless sufferings... I did it myself.

With a long sigh, the relaxed Middel sat on the ground, leisurely squinting his eyes and tilting the corner of his mouth, putting the long knife across his knees, and gradually calming down his breath.

With a leisurely expression, all kinds of reveries continue to emerge in my mind.

Although it is not a great achievement, but... at least it will make the plan of your Majesty come more smoothly, will it make the killing and destruction a little bit less?

Can this pure land, this country... leave one or two more crowded and beautiful corners, right?

The snow and ice of Duanjie Mountain, the sky palace in Golovin, the Jewel River, the sea of ​​grass in Poi, the midsummer of the Scarlet Blood Castle... the places I have heard of in the past two years, I really want to one day Go take a look.

One day...

Raising his brows lightly, Middel suddenly felt a cold killing intent hit his heart.

Huh?

The smile gradually disappeared, and Middle, who lowered his head, was startled first, and then suddenly realized.

"so that's how it is..."

So that's how it is.

"pu ——!"

The "dragon teeth" spouting with gray blue sword glow, pierced from the position of Middel's heart!

Middle's body shook suddenly, and a blood stain spilled from the corner of his slightly raised mouth.

The black hair wizard, who was supposed to "bleed to death", was lying on the ground at this moment. The "dragon teeth" caught under the armpit were pierced with the right hand and penetrated through the Azores spirit from behind. Body.

The original scar on the neck has disappeared without a trace.

High-level spells, die at this moment.

In order to use this spell, Loren had to open the valve, and even the "mental state" with Midel collapsed and was completely occupied by his dream world.

The gushing plasma has completely dyed Midel's robe red, dripping wet with "water droplets".

"...Your Excellency Loren Torino, you actually saw it, didn't you?" Middle, who was bleeding in his mouth, asked in a slight voice.

The black hair wizard didn't answer, it's a default.

"So you deliberately didn't avoid it and used your own death to confuse me?" The gentle Middle chuckled, with a hint of helplessness in his smile: "Such a dangerous gambling, look at your nature It shouldn’t be the first time...I’m right?"

"It won’t be the last, either." Loren said coldly.

It's really just a little bit worse.

If the shadow blade is a little longer, enough to cut through the trachea, neck bone and all the tendons of the neck, he really won't even have time to use "death now".

After all, Loren is not a vow of Knight, not as against the sky as he is — falling into the abyss of ten thousand zhang, being torn into meat sauce alive, he can run back like nothing.

"pu ——!"

With a strong twist, the black hair wizard violently pulled out the "dragon tooth" from Middle's chest.

Uncontrollable blood, mixed with broken bones and damaged organs, spewed out from the wound.

"ahhhh uh en en en en en - !!!!"

face pale but sweat, such as injection Azores wizard, forcibly stop with live break willpower There was a scream; the only left hand supported on the ground, trembling in the inhuman pain.

"Unheard-of magic, shocking and stunning planning, careful attention..." stared wide-eyed, middle-eyed breathing, even with bleeding in his mouth, cold sweats and rain still face doesn' t change:

"And this...the courage to bet on your life-Your Excellency Loren Torino, you really gave so many surprises, it is a worthwhile trip!"

"Really?"

Slowly got up, the black hair wizard who took a deep breath carried the "Dragon Tooth" on his shoulders, standing on his knees with a cold face In front of Middleell: "In return, should you give me a little bit of'surprise' information?"

"That..." The trembling lifts the head, with a distorted expression on Ya Sauer Elf still smiled: "It depends on what you want to know."

"I want to know a lot." Half crouched down, Loren slightly squinted his eyes and stared at the panting Middel. "For example...what is your real purpose in coming to the ancient wood forest? Well, although I probably guessed this, there are other things."

"Why did Xiong Yingwang send you to From the ancient wood forest, how did you hide inside the empire?"

"Why did the Azores destroy the empire’s ocean fleet? What is your real purpose?"

"Why are you targeting the empire; across a sea of ​​mist, what can the Azores Kingdom get?"

"You said you came to the empire a long time ago, how did you avoid the imperial eyeliner? Also, who else is lurking in the empire besides you and how many? If you are the first batch, then what is the purpose of the Azores ship arriving in the empire half a year ago..."

Middle raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"Your questions...many." The Azores panted, and the rays of light in their pupils became dimmed: "But it's a pity...I...none of them can answer you."

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Loren doesn’t give up: "It’s okay, I can guess some of them, just tell me what you can answer me."

"I can answer... well, for example... In the Midsummer Night of the Azores Kingdom, there are also customs similar to the Empire’s Midsummer Festival."

"...Do you want to live so much as to die?"

"Where and... cough cough cough …Your Excellency, you don’t want my broken body to continue to exist." Midel laughed, his complexion getting paler and colder:

"Because as long as I'm still alive , Will do everything possible to work hard for your majesty Xiong Yingwang's great cause, even if you can drag one or two of your relatives and friends around you, the effective ministers will perish together...cough cough cough..."

"Everyone can say something ruthless, and it doesn't matter whether it can be done."

"Speak well...then I will do my best to live up to your expectations...cough cough cough..."

Loren pursed his mouth tightly, his expression awkward to the extreme.

It's difficult...It's really difficult.

This is a standard guy who doesn't eat hard or soft, usually a shot is the best choice, but... the intelligence in him makes Loren not so willing to kill him.

"For the sake of our friends, let me give you a piece of advice..." Middlewind and Loren looked at each other gently: "If it's something you're determined, don't hesitate anymore. ."

"The most important thing for people with power to learn is not how to maximize the use of the power in their hands; but to give up decisively when necessary and restrain their desire for power!"

The black hair wizard's expression faded slightly.

Middle...he's begging to die.

The moment he just stabbed the shot, he had obviously noticed it; but Middel didn't have the slightest idea of ​​avoiding it, and was shot through himself unsuspectingly.

The reason is also very simple-losing an arm and suffering such a serious injury, even if it can escape, it is definitely not Loren's opponent. The only option is to retreat temporarily; but this is equivalent to the ancient wood forest. I handed it over to myself, all the plans and layouts fell through, and the idea of ​​soliciting the ancient wood elves came to nothing.

If this is replaced by Loren himself, he will probably choose to retreat without the slightest hesitation, look for a chance to make a comeback, or start a new plan again. Running away is never an "unacceptable" option for him. .

Of course, even if he chooses to retreat, Loren still has ways to stop and intercept him-the core of the "Shadow Sword" is the shadow, as long as he can open the "Dream of Random" when he escapes ", you can completely abolish Midel's "Shadow Sword". Next, whether he intends to capture him alive or cut him with a sword, the choice is still in Loren's hands.

But for Midel, perhaps the escape itself may be more humiliating than "failure", right?

"The heart of the warrior should be as pure as a bright moon; the life of the warrior should be as splendid as a red maple." Middle who saw the black hair wizard thought, slightly smiled:

"I would rather die in glory than drag out an ignoble existence."

Loren sighed.

Standing up again, aiming the tip of the "Dragon Tooth" at Middel's neck and throat; the Azores smiled slightly, struggling to straighten up his waist, and raised his head so that Loren could easily aim.

There is no fear, no tension, it is natural to say goodbye to the old friend before leaving, with only a trace of regret in his eyes.

"Any last words?" black hair wizard asked: "I don't know if the Azores elves have this custom, it is there in our place."

"The last words...Is it to be an exhortation or repentance? In the next life, there is nothing to regret." Middle shook his head calmly: "If it is an exhortation, there is indeed one thing to remind you."

" said "

"Not much, just one sentence." Middle said in a low voice, his eyes dimmed: "Be careful...Beware of the sword that will kill you."

Huh?

What do you mean?

"I can say nothing more, I can't say anything else-you believe it or not, this is the only one." The Azores closed his eyes, and the corners of his lips slightly raised: "Farewell, Loren Torino."

The expressionless Loren, silently raised Longya a little.

Middle's face showed a relieved smile.

I really want to... look at the Midsummer Moon in Wuyue Court again.

"pu ——!"

Plasma spurts.

The tip of the gun penetrated the throat.