Chapter 366

"Boom --!!"

The violent cracking sound echoed in my ears. The guard knight who charged and shouted was swallowed up by countless flames and explosions, and the smoke mixed with ashes was dazzling in the wild north wind.

The expressionless Loren stared at the glare of the fire, and his eyes showed a trace of fatigue - without opening the "valve", the unreserved "Turin fire" was also a very serious load. He could already feel the tingling pain in his temples and neck.

It was a sign of exhaustion.

This is the defect of all "casters"... Even if we can find a way to solve the corrosion of void power, human energy is extremely limited. Any high-level magic spell must be careful and there is no room for waste.

Contact with the void is extremely dangerous, and trying to use the power of the void directly like casters is like dancing on a steel wire rope - a little carelessness is drained of energy and completely crazy; Or distorted and mutated by the influence of void force.

In contrast, blowing up the brain directly seems to be a very "ideal" way to die.

The boiling flame gradually dispersed and went out at a speed visible to the naked eye in the cold storm.

The dark haired wizard sighed slightly, and his expression was somewhat helpless... After all, this is a cold place in the far north. The power of "Turin fire" was reduced sharply as he expected, otherwise he would not try his best, not even a little backup means left.

But all this is worth it. At least we killed the guard Knight of fascism, solved a hidden danger and completely destroyed connord's plan. On the whole, it's ok

The next second, Loren's expression gradually changed from sigh to consternation. The dilated pupils suddenly contracted, and his brain was blank. It took nearly four seconds to realize that he had just lost his mind!

In the cold wind, the smoke gradually faded... There was a huge gap in the center of the broken debris, which was like

It's like being split!

The guard knight with one hand on the sword stood in the middle of the gap with his head bowed. His left hand held the blade flat and pointed straight to the black haired wizard five steps away. The sword body was still carrying the flame that had not dispersed, emitting a bright red like lava!

Loren's pupil was only surprised, staring at the sharp blade that split the flame, desperately trying to find the answer.

How is this possible?!

Even the knight's long sword forged with secret silver can only neutralize the power distorted by the void and resist some damage slightly - it is absolutely impossible to directly split the "Turin fire" from the middle like the guard Knight!

"When you were in melting pot town, you guessed a wrong thing..." the guard Knight slowly opened his mouth, and the heavy echo was like a voice from Hell:

"The sword in my hand is not a knight's long sword forged with secret silver, nor is it my weapon."

Loren looked cold and forced himself to hold the bright silver hilt around his waist.

"It was a 'gift' personally given by Lord Francis from Archbishop innocent before he went to eboden to give orders. It once belonged to his majesty Brandon I, the sixth generation 'Sage'."

"Its name is' bright star '!"

The guard Knight slowly raised his head, and his crazy eyes looked directly at the black haired wizard's eyes: "the only material used to forge it is secret silver!"

"In front of it, there is no cutting thing!"

The dazzling red gradually faded, and the long sword full of broken mouth restored its original appearance again, the plain and cold sword body.

The black haired wizard pulled the corners of his mouth, and his surprised expression gradually turned into some helpless self mockery.

In the records of the wizard tower, there are only a few secret silver weapons in the whole empire, and they are basically handed down by the dukes. It is very difficult to see any one.

But I met him, and he was the sword of Brandon I, the sage, and the famous "bright star"; Unexpectedly, it happened to fall into the hands of the guard Knight

This luck is really unstoppable -!

At the moment of shock, the black haired wizard had pulled out the bright silver frame in front of him, and the cold blade was puffing out the gray blue flame.

He narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at every small action and every breath of the guard knight.

The blood stained right arm is still hanging on his side, which proves that his injury still hasn't recovered; But as long as the "bright star" is still there, the only "high-level magic spells" are like being sealed.

Not to mention that it is difficult to maintain the "beyond perception" and the bright silver in your hands.

After having to give up the spell, the last means is still face-to-face fighting

The corner of the dark haired wizard's mouth pulled out a trace of bitter smile.

Had known the result, the sword should have aimed at his heart.

The next moment, the dark haired wizard moved without warning; A gray blue shadow, like a beam of light, rushed to the guard knight standing in the center of the flame.

Clenching the hilt with both hands, Loren stabbed him in the chest without reservation!

"My Lord, please give me the strength to defeat your enemies --"

The guard knight who sang loudly had no intention to shrink back, and the only left arm waved the cold and plain bright star - instead of avoiding the sword of the black haired wizard, he aimed at his head and chopped it face-to-face!

The broken right arm made the guard Knight lose the balance of body center of gravity. The offset blade made the black haired wizard faster than his sword, and the gray blue flame pierced it.

"Poof --!"

The sideways moment made the guard Knight avoid the key. The sword stabbed into the right side of his body, tore the flesh, tendons, blood vessels and ribs, and stirred half of the lung lobe to pieces!

For a moment, the dislocation of the sliding step made Loren avoid the sword of the guard knight, leaving only a deep bone wound on his left shoulder.

In the fanatical eyes of the guard knight, Loren, who flashed sideways, raised the bright silver expressionless, and with the sparks sliding along the sword ridge, forcibly opened the bright star in his hand.

Long sword off!

Finally, the first unsupported guard knight was kicked to the ground by the black haired wizard; At the same time, Loren's right hand had pulled out the knight's long sword behind him - the falling blade smashed through the shoulder blade of the guard knight and nailed him to the cold snow.

"It seems that the Holy Cross did not answer your prayer this time, your excellency, the guard Knight of fascism!"

Without hesitation, Loren kicked him in the chest, gasped and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood: "if you recover in a moment like last time in melting pot town, I might really die here!"

"But unfortunately, the result must be different from what you think, right?"

The frigid Knight did not answer, and there was still only fanaticism and determination in his eyes; If he lay flat on the ground and didn't have a slight twitch of his body, people would even mistakenly think he was dead.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not going to let you leave here alive." the expressionless black haired wizard said in a "gossip" tone: "if you don't mind, can you start to say your last words?"

The guard Knight slowly looked up and looked at the crazy eyes. Even if the other party had already laid down, Loren would still feel creepy.

"Loren Turin, you are wrong again." his voice was absolutely determined:

"The Holy Cross has answered my prayer!"

Lauren sighed. He didn't want to argue with the dying man. He just shrugged - although the action made the corners of his mouth twitch with pain.

"I promised the crown prince Connor that he would make a terrible accident and solve his brother for him, because he gave me a good and impeccable reason although it was evil!"

"But the moment I noticed you, I gave up."

"I'm really flattered," Loren said coldly.

"Because compared with Brandon de sallion, you are the one who must be ended!"

In an instant, the guard Knight suddenly got up, let the long sword tear open his shoulder, and grabbed Loren's left hand: "the thunder of the North has brought you a judgment --!"

"Boom --!!!"

The sudden noise left Loren's mind blank for a moment. The next second, he suddenly looked back at the top of the cliff mountain.

White waves have swept through!