Chapter 400

Loren was startled.

At the moment when Isaac's voice fell, the sound of hot water suddenly sounded in the empty corridor column palace, and the originally cold air seemed to become a little stagnant and viscous.

No, it's not

The dark haired wizard still frowned and stared in the direction of the gate.

At the next moment, a pool of pus like gray blue liquid boiling and surging, very abruptly appeared at the end of the corridor column palace.

The boiling pus was still rolling, and the creepy sound came from the empty corridor column palace.

At the moment of seeing the pus, the strong sense of vomiting made the gray pupil boy suddenly cover his mouth; But Isaac just stared at the scene in front of him, as if he had been completely stunned, and there seemed to be some inexplicable fear in his expression.

The bleak wind roared and was cold to the bone. In the twinkling of an eye, the whole palace fell into darkness.

The slow, creaking voice came from behind, and the almost instinctive three looked back at the same time - the door they passed was closing bit by bit for some reason.

"Bang --!"

The heavy sound of closing the door broke the silence and completely cut off their retreat.

Just then, a hand suddenly stretched out from the pool of pus, pressed the ground as hard as possible, and "climbed" out of the pus like a drowning person.

It's like... It's a person.

With wide eyes, the three men looked at the scene in front of them with different faces - the "human figure" covered with gray and blue pus, struggling to climb out of it.

His arms, followed by his head, shoulders and upper body... The boiling pus seemed very reluctant to let go of it, but he had to gradually yield in front of the "human" power and was gradually freed from the shackles.

It was a very tall figure, almost completely wrapped in bronze mottled armor from head to foot, and could not even see each other's appearance.

The burly figure knelt on one knee and stretched his right hand into the boiling pus again; Slowly and painstakingly, he pulled out a huge two handed sword, full of gaps and rust, and nearly one person high!

At the moment of seeing the big sword, Loren's eyes were slightly stagnant.

"... is there really such a nation in the world, such a strong warrior, who can hunt dragons with a one person high sword and a three meter long javelin with thick arms..."

Brandon's words suddenly echoed in his ears, and the expression of the black haired wizard was hard to see.

A burly body, armor covering the whole body, a tall sword

I'm really unlucky to meet the legendary dragon hunter in niederhogg a thousand years later!

"What is that...?"

Stunned, Lucian pointed to the figure holding up the big sword with one hand in front of him, with incredible color in the silver gray pupil:

"Enemy?!"

"Yes, just like the story in the third rate Knight's novel that Isaac just said..." clenching his teeth, the black haired wizard's eyes showed a trace of dignity and uneasiness:

"The guard dog in front of the final treasure and level."

The voice fell, and the burly figure suddenly turned around; The three people who were suddenly watched, subconsciously stepped back half a step!

"Say... If we can have a good chat with him, explain a little, express some kindness and so on." the trembling Isaac was as pale as earth, and his pale face was full of sweat:

"Do you think it is possible..."

Before the words fell, the Dragon Hunter suddenly picked up his big sword and burst into attack -!

"Boom --!"

The bronze mottled sword fell suddenly, and the collapsed floor bricks and surrounding reliefs turned into fragments, shaking the whole palace!

When the smoke and dust dispersed, the unsuccessful dragon Hunter suddenly turned his head and looked at the three people hiding aside. The powerful mottled sword was held by it with one hand again; The cold edge of the sword stood high, like an executioner's chopping platform.

"Well... I guess there is no possibility of peace negotiations, right?"

"That's right." the black haired wizard said coldly, and the gray blue sword was held flat in front of him: "the deadly negotiation is over

Next is the time to fight! "

At this time, a silver light crossed Lauren's eyes... The strong and calm luzen horizontal sword blocked them from his thin figure, and the silver gray pupils stared at the figure of the Dragon hunter.

"This is a rude request, but... Lord Loren, please give me this enemy." the grey pupil boy gasped slightly, but the sword in his hand did not move:

"The Dragon King tower is close at hand. You can't be preempted by the fascist!"

"You..." Isaac was stunned for a moment, and then roared angrily: "Lucian, what are you doing?!"

"What a 'wizard guard' should do is the only thing I can do." Lucian said faintly without looking back:

"I should have been dead when I was at the fortress of duanjie mountain, Isaac."

Isaac was stunned and looked at the friend he thought he knew, a precocious kid like himself.

"Lord Loren."

"Huh?"

"You once asked me what I came here with you for and what it meant." the gray pupil boy's voice gradually calmed down and couldn't hear his breath: "I think I can tell you the answer now."

"The answer is simple. There is no why."

The dark haired wizard raised his eyebrows and was silent.

"I, Lucian, the illegitimate son of the vilz family, swear allegiance to you with my blood; by blood alliance, I swore that I owe you a life, and I am an Elman, and the Elman did what he said!"

"I'll stop the watchdog, Lord Loren. You take Isaac and arrive at the Dragon King tower before fascism - that's my plan."

"Please let me, a worthless' wizard guard ', get you the way to the Dragon King Tower!"

Loren didn't open his mouth. He glanced at Isaac next to him, but found that the guy was looking at him too.

After only hesitating for a moment, the black haired wizard carried Isaac behind him, silently looked at the back of the gray pupil boy, and said with great solemnity:

"May the void be with you --!"

With a determined look, Lucian slightly lifted the corners of his mouth and gently shook a sword flower, with the sword tip hanging down his ankle.

The next second, the gray and blue shadow disappeared from the original place and rushed to the gate of the corridor column palace!

The sudden noise made the Dragon Hunter look back and immediately noticed the figure who was "running away"; Waving a big mottled sword, he jumped violently.

Behind him came the roar of the sharp blade breaking the wind. The expressionless Lauren didn't look back at all, and ran straight towards the closed door.

"Bang --!"

The big sword hit the corridor column on one side, and the whole column body collapsed among the falling rubble.

The black haired wizard who borrowed strength from the air jumped up and escaped the second attack of the big sword.

The whole corridor column palace trembled, and the gray and blue shadow still didn't stop, still running between the corridor columns without cover.

Yes, no need to dodge, no need to stop; As long as you rush straight, as long as you move straight is enough!

The gate is near!

"Turin fire --!"

With the roar of Loren, the golden red "meteor" accurately hit the gate of the palace.

"Boom --!"

The broken roar echoed between the palace pillars, between the golden red flames and the rolling smoke, and a beam of sunlight was thrown into it from the center of the shattered gate.

"It's now, rush over --!" Isaac, who hugged Lauren's back, also cried.

The Dragon hunter who chased after him suddenly stopped, half knelt in place as if he was out of strength, and the big sword was carried on his shoulder.

Next, the burly figure jumped up and flew into the air like a loaded shell!

When the gray and blue shadow was about to reach the gate, the Dragon hunter who fell rapidly from high altitude raised his big sword and fell into the air with a shrill whistling sound of tearing the air.

"Got you!"

At this moment, another figure suddenly appeared on the top of the Dragon hunter, and a silver light fell head-on!

"Boom --!!!"

Between the splash of earth and rock, two figures fell on the floor almost at the same time; Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the coughing Lucian struggled to get up. Under the tip of his dark blue hair were a pair of killing eyes:

"Are you ready for another game

watchdog?!