"Dang -!!"

The green steel spear and the gray blue sword awn intersected, and the cracked fire was fleeting. The black haired wizard with complex complexion had slipped and dodged ten steps away.

This should be the most inexplicable and confusing battle that Loren faced... Just had a good chat, and suddenly a fight broke out.

Roar with a long gun, talk with a sword... What's this with?!

But obviously, brenhild didn't mean to let him go easily... At the moment of the sword collision, the female warrior God had raised her long gun again, and the fierce murderous spirit came to her face like a raging wave!

The pupil of the black haired wizard shrank suddenly, and his open left hand crushed the floating Rune in the palm, and the gray blue lines like tattoos appeared on both sides of his cheek.

Higher order magic spell, beyond perception!

Facing the female martial god is almost a way of self death. Both power and explosive power are far from being comparable to his "mortal". Up to now, his arms in faint pain are enough to prove this.

As for the Turin fire, if the distance is too close, you must limit the power to a certain extent, and the moment when you are close to the other party may not give you any chance to cast spells.

Therefore, the only vitality is to make full use of the strengthened reaction beyond perception, find a gap at the moment of the other party's attack, seize the opportunity, and then try every means to open the distance and look for the opportunity of counter attack.

The white wings spread behind brenhild, and the gun tip gathered by the strong wind had been aimed at himself and stepped into the air.

The black haired wizard who clenched his teeth tightened his whole body, bowed and parried. He didn't dare to relax at all, and almost stopped breathing.

There's only one chance... Can you succeed?!

An instant reaction, even too late to think.

"High wind, please open the way for me." brenhild whispered suddenly, and his wings trembled slightly behind him.

Huh?!

The vision seemed to have an illusion. The female martial god who was just ten steps away was approaching in an instant; The cold and murderous tip of the gun is facing his face door.

No!

"Dang --!"

The black haired wizard who had no time to respond completely gave his body to instinct. The collision between the sword and the gun tip made dazzling sparks. In an instant, the golden red was like a firefly flying in the wind, floating with the whirlwind around the female martial god, beautiful and ethereal.

But at this moment, Loren didn't have time to think so much. He just felt that his arm was about to break!

At the moment of parrying and dodging, the approaching murderous intention made the black haired wizard tremble, and boiling blood almost gushed out of his body.

"The strong wind sweeps away the stubborn enemies for me."

For a moment, brenhild's attack became extremely fierce. The black haired wizard even had no chance to parry the counter attack. He could only resist it again and again and dodge all fatal attacks as much as possible.

Although you will die if you are hit once!

Collision, evasion, interweaving, dislocation... The stormy attack is accompanied by flying sparks, which are fleeting but constantly emerging. The slightest carelessness is the death on the spot.

The dragon's teeth glittering with gray and blue swords constantly collided with the Qinggang spear. This is the first time that the black haired wizard has encountered a fight in which he can hardly find any chance to fight back. Even the swords gushing with the power of emptiness can only reluctantly swing away from each other's attack, and can't resolve the almost terrible power at all.

We must defuse each other's offensive. We can have a chance in a moment and a blink of an eye!

Can it succeed? Is it possible?!

In an instant, the black haired wizard could see the cold spear stabbing his face... But it was just a fake shot. The real goal was his neck, just like when the oath knight was defeated.

That's a bet... At that moment, the black haired wizard who gave up the parry held the dragon's teeth flat, also pointed the gun tip at the face of the female martial god and stabbed it straight!

When the murderous spirit approached, Loren almost really thought his neck had been pierced.

The tip of the gun stagnated slightly, and a trace of amazement flashed across the corner of brenhild's eyes. It seemed that he did not expect that the black haired wizard in front of him would rather die together and launch this counterattack against himself.

At that moment, a trace of appreciation flashed from the beautiful corner of the female martial god's eyes.

In that case, let me repay you with the same etiquette... Roland's successor!

"Dang --!"

The fierce impact, which should have stabbed brenhild's neck, suddenly dropped the tip of the gun and hit the handle of the Qinggang long gun from the center; The surprised female martial god was obviously stunned, and the spear tip that had been stabbed could no longer stop.

"Poof --!"

Plasma gushed, the deflected tip of the gun crossed Lauren's left shoulder, a long wound was torn in the center of his chest, and his body lay back uncontrollably.

Here comes the chance!

At the moment of turning over, Loren involuntarily lifted the corners of his mouth, finally emptied out with the caster's left hand, and his five fingers opened at the same chest. The empty door was wide open and unprepared brenhilde.

High level spell, force impact.

"Boom --!!"

The loud noise of the air burst and shook more than once, and the two figures close to each other within three steps separated instantly; The stunned female martial god took three steps back, spread her wings and hung the gun tip on her feet, with a stunned luster in her eyes.

The black haired wizard was not so "lucky". The instant impact and inertia almost knocked him out... He landed in the air like a broken sandbag, struggling to get up from the ground, covered with blood.

"I see. In order to fight for a chance to fight back, even gamble your life?"

Brenhild slowly raised his head and stared at the figure of the black haired wizard with gem like eyes. His beautiful red lips gracefully showed a little radian, and the green steel Knight's long gun was horizontal behind him:

"Worthy of Roland's descendants and successors, Byrne's Knight... Loren Turin, I recognize your determination!"

In that case, would you please let me live

The black haired wizard who coughed softly turned his white eyes, supported his body with his dragon teeth, and reluctantly stood up, covering the wound on his chest with his right hand.

"Since you have done your best to show me your courage and perseverance, if you can't give back this intention... It will be my disrespect to you and a blasphemy to this determination."

Brenhild smiled, his eyes full of appreciation and joy: "as the highest return to you, I... Brenhild, will fight you with all my strength!"

"Come on! Loren Turin, do your best to show me your courage and determination to break the shackles of fate with iron and blood!"

"..." Loren Turin.

At the next moment, the female martial god suddenly looked hard, and the green steel spear in her hand was held high and stabbed into the dome:

"Wind, listen to me!"

As if he had really received the order, the calm air began to become extremely violent. In a moment, it swept up and converged towards Brunhild. You can even see the gray blue light flashing!

Then, the sudden loud noise spread with the violent air waves, sweeping around like a storm!

The dark haired wizard suddenly trembled and his pupils suddenly shrank - the momentum and void reaction at the beginning alone were comparable to or even worse than serliol!

Brenhild, what is her strength

"When the king comes to the earth, the power in the name of rule will engrave eternal runes on the rock at the end of the world and defend the living creatures in the abyss of the vast sea and sky..."

The low and solemn chant sounded, and the solemn brenhild whispered. At this moment, she seemed to be the real female warrior God.

Just at the moment she spoke, the black haired wizard's expression suddenly became very strange, and the corners of his eyes kept twitching

"The city is dotted with stars and guards the world, the sound of the exchange of spears and sharp blades is heard, and the illuminated land is covered with bright red plasma..."

"Defiled glory, despised dignity, uphold its justice and glory in the name of sorrow, and hold up the banner of final resistance for a long time!"

"Boom --!"

When the hurricane dispersed, brenhilde's expression was still solemn. The green steel spear in his right hand fell slowly. The original bright red swallow tail flag became colorful, and the spear tip became a spiral shape.

The black haired wizard who twitched at the corner of his mouth said nothing, silently put down his dragon teeth and sighed heavily.

He finally understood. The moment he realized that the void reaction in brenhild had not changed, he finally understood.

The legendary brenhild, famous for his tragedy, is not just an evil god

It's also a real secondary disease!