Chapter 795

Looking at the ferocious and roaring "monster", a trace of uncertainty flashed through the gray pupil boy's heart.

The Dragon Knight of the Dragon King City, the Werewolf of the glacier wasteland, and even those decayed corpses by the Holy Blood potion... He has never fought against the "monster".

But there has never been any one who made him feel sick from the bottom of his heart like the "chakar" in front of him.

The cold touch sweeps the whole body, hands and feet are stiff, and the heart beats faster

"Lucian, stand back."

The black haired wizard's right hand pressed his shoulder. The gray pupil boy suddenly woke up, and a trace of panic flashed across the corner of his eyes: "Lord Loren, I..."

"Don't be nervous, I'm not going to rob you." Lauren smiled gently. His right hand had pressed the handle of the big sword on the saddle and pushed him behind him:

"But... Chakar, he's mine!"

The voice was very quiet, but the dark haired wizard said it with great determination.

"But I am your guard!" Lucian still "never give up": "my duty is to protect you!"

"That's why I'm going to give you the soldiers behind me." Lauren looked sideways and stared at the never convinced face: "take our army and stand until the moment of final victory."

"Also let me see how much weight there is, the youngest leader of the genius flag in the Empire!"

With a light hum, the gray pupil boy who clenched his teeth suddenly turned back, and his thin figure rushed into the chaotic battlefield behind him.

"Poof --!"

Two white lights crisscross. At the moment of lightning, stone and fire, the heads of the four "dead soldiers" have flown into the air; The original narrow and crowded battlefield was empty in an instant.

"Everyone... Come with me!"

The hand holding the sword rubbed off the blood on his face, and the clenched lucerne turned over and mounted the horse, shouting hoarsely in his tender voice:

"Come with me -!!!"

In the thrilling battle roar, the Byrne knights and the boi Hussars gathered one after another, rushed out with the running figure, and rushed to the battlefield outside the front like a torrent.

The earth trembled with the sound of iron hoofs.

Glancing at the distant figure, the dark haired wizard looked dignified.

He doesn't know whether this decision is correct or not, but in this situation, Lucian is also the only person he can rest assured... To command the army for himself and block the encirclement and suppression of the dead soldiers.

I wish I could survive

"Loren... Turin -!!!"

The roar of chakar hysteria came again, and the crazy voice seemed to come from hell;

The heavy four hoofs trampled on the earth and shook the earth. There was no blood in the big mouth, but full of sharp fangs;

The huge and twisted figure is comparable to an ogre. The meat sac emerging from the blood and flesh under the hair is still exploding, and the gray blue pus splashes everywhere.

Really, it can't be uglier.

Clench the hilt hard. The bright silver blade is dazzling in the clear sky.

Dawn... Out of the sheath!

The big sword was on his side, and the expressionless black haired wizard stepped forward;

Almost at the same time, the crazy howl sounded again;

Two figures, big and small, face to face, hit each other head-on.

"Dang -!!"

The moment the fire splashed, it seemed that even the air was burning!

The sword edge slipped over chakar's claws, and the black haired wizard stepped forward and jumped over chakar's head.

Chakal, who opened his bloody mouth and roared, suddenly looked up, and his snow-bright right claw, like a long knife, with a scream like tearing the air, waved fiercely to the figure in the air.

When there was no time to dodge, Loren could only free his left hand and aim the caster at chakal's face.

High level spell, force impact.

The sudden air wave was like chakar's head slapped aside, and his waving claws deviated from the starting direction.

"Poof --!"

Plasma gushed and bone was seen deep.

Even if he had dodged as much as possible, the armor of the rubbed black haired wizard's left arm and shoulder was torn in an instant, leaving a wound.

The enemy is not generally fierce, but... Is not without weakness; On the contrary, his weakness is quite obvious.

Just as excessive use of magic spells will consume a wizard's energy and erode his body; The more chakar who drank the "Holy Blood potion" indulges and squanders the empty power in his body, the more serious the erosion of his reason will be.

If he was just crazy at first, he is completely crazy now.

The dark haired wizard who landed steadily kept thinking about tactics, and his figure slipped back quickly.

Chakar, who did not let go of his meaning, immediately roared and rushed to him!

The heavy front hoofs rose high and fell head-on like a war hammer.

"Boom --!!!"

Smoke everywhere!

The dark haired wizard rushed out of the smoke like a shadow; The moment before chakalli's claw was waved, the blade of the "dawn" sword was already across the head.

"Dang --!"

The sharp claw slipped from the blade. At that moment, Lauren's cold backhand picked it. The sharp sword tip tore the skin and flesh of the claw, and the gray blue pus scattered like raindrops.

Slide, Dodge, parry, counter attack!

Around chakal's huge figure comparable to an ogre, Loren's uninterrupted rapid movement makes chakal tired of coping; Every confrontation is in an instant, and every slightest deviation can determine life and death!

The monster is so crazy that ordinary people have no time to respond to the attack, but the figure of the black haired wizard can always dodge and parry in the moment of lightning and stone fire, looking for the position of the next dodge and counterattack.

In the trembling howl and continuous roar, the Duke Guard soldiers around were stunned and stood still.

Want to get involved in the battle, but don't know what to do;

They also heard Lucian say that his loyal Duke once trekked alone in the northern ice field and hunted ogres with elves in the ancient wood forest, but

The legendary story never has the shock of seeing as believing;

This is the true strength of Lord Loren Turin, our loyal and sworn guardian.

Does he really need our escort?

"Poof --!"

The roaring shadow flew to the back of chakar's neck with the roar of tearing the air.

At the moment of hitting, the pierced part suddenly burst into smoke, and then the blue Mars lit up, quickly swallowing all the flesh and blood around!

Chakar, who howled miserably, struggled angrily, revealing flaws in an instant; Seizing the opportunity, the black haired wizard raised his big sword and cut off his right front hoof with one sword.

The sudden turning point made the guard soldiers turn their eyes in the same direction; The little wizard holding the War Bow high has put a second arrow in his hand.

The Furious chakar finally noticed the enemy behind him and shot down the flying arrow with a backhand claw, but the blue flame lit the back of his claw.

The medicine applied on ayin's arrow is a corrosive viscous substance made from the herbs of the morning star Forest Elves and an improved ignitor. Its original function is to degrade the ogre's body. Therefore, it has no less effect than secret silver on monsters corroded by the void.

"Don't be stunned, attack with the crossbow and kindling agent in your hand!" Ai Yin, who was still watching his guard soldiers and clenched his teeth, shouted at them:

"Interrupt the monster's attention as much as possible and help Loren create opportunities!"

"Even if we can't fight side by side, there are at least things we can do!"

"Ah, yes!"

Finally, the guard soldiers who responded raised heavy crossbows to aim, or threw out the remaining kindling agent with all their strength.

There was a burst of gunfire in all directions; The dark haired wizard who caught the gap slipped and dodged; The violent chakar was caught in the arrow rain, and the fragmented igniter from all angles fell head-on.

"Boom --!!"

Under the dazzling blue flame, chakar, shrouded in flames, stood like a huge torch on the chaotic battlefield; In the roar of tearing heart and cracking lung, you can still see the figure in the flame struggling constantly.

Won?

Inexplicable surprises emerge in everyone's mind; But before he could laugh, he saw the dark haired wizard suddenly turn around and roar at them:

"Everybody --, get down --!"

At the next moment, a violent air breaking sound sounded, and the hot air wave spread around with chakar as the center.

Bang -!

The flames scattered, and the scorched and huge figure stood up again; The unburned flame still remained on him, and the gray blue pus flowed through the crevices of charred flesh, like a ferocious armor for chakar.

"Loren... Turin -!!!"

It was as low as the roar from the abyss, and chakar rushed straight.

The dark haired wizard did not dodge and stood still.

Less than a hundred steps away, the other party can jump in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Lauren clenched the handle of his sword with both hands, long and narrow, and the blade was nearly two meters across his side.

Step away and squat on your side; Slightly bend the front knee, back and straighten;

With the strengthening of transcendental perception, not only the coming chakar, each action is extremely clear; Even the sharp blade in his hand seemed to come alive.

I'm kidding

No matter how sharp a weapon is, it is only a dead object, and no matter how powerful a force is, it is only a tool; The consequence of being obsessed with power and even doing anything to get power... Is the poor bastard in front of you.

Narrowing his eyes, Loren stared at chakar, who had only three hooves left, but was still struggling to rush towards himself.

He may not remember his original goal, his reason is swallowed up by the power of emptiness, and the idea of "defeating himself" may be left in his remaining consciousness.

The left hand with the "caster" clenched the front end of the sword handle, and the "force impact" poured into the blade shook the sword ridge, making a harsh collision sound continuously.

Loren learned this trick from Edward the night watchman; With the power of the blade, Edward can pierce even the strongest armor out of thin air.

Although Loren can't do such an exaggeration, he can use a "clever" way by virtue of his physical advantages.

"Loren... Turin -!!!"

At the moment when the roar sounded in his ears, the black haired wizard suddenly opened his eyes, twisted his waist and waved with all his strength.

Sword wind slash!

"Poof --!"

Plasma gushing.

The stunned Guard soldiers stared at the figure still standing in place.

There were only a few rags left in the blood soaked coat, and the bloody claw marks extended from Loren's shoulder to his flank.

"Dang --!"

Panting, the black haired wizard who supported his body with a big sword turned and looked coldly at chakar who was also staring at him.

The vicious twisted face is full of unwilling.

"Plop --!"

The vicious twisted face fell to the ground with the head, leaving only a smooth incision.

Gray blue pus gushed from his body cavity and from his neck.

With the gushing "blue blood", the huge body with constant convulsions knelt down with four hoofs and collapsed to the ground powerlessly.

Losing your mind, leaving only tyranny and killing... Is the common weakness of all monsters eroded by emptiness.

Vampires, ghouls, ogres, evil god bodies, and even some evil god called "mezka".

"Loren?!"

After confirming that chakar fell to the ground, the worried little wizard ran up and helped him on his shoulder:

"We... Won, didn't we?"

"Win... It's still early." looking at the expression on ayin's face that only needs to write the word "worry", Loren couldn't help laughing and pulling the wound to make his cheek smoke:

"Even if chakar is killed, there are tens of thousands of centaurs, not to mention..."

Loren, who wanted to stop talking, frowned slightly.

Although it was weak, he could still feel the power of emptiness on chakar.

If chakar has become a similar fascist existence, it is not safe to kill him alone; At least destroy him completely with "silent dream" and burn the wreckage with a fire.

As chakar fell, the nervous Guard soldiers finally breathed a sigh of relief; But they didn't have time to rejoice in their survival, and a hasty horn suddenly sounded.

"Woo - - - -!!"

For a moment, almost everyone turned their eyes to the direction of the horn at the same time, staring nervously at the dark horizon in the distance.

The continuous vibration and smoke are getting louder and more obvious.

The people who were still frightened by the first world war looked pale again.

"Centaur..." the little wizard with big eyes looked up desperately: "is it the Centaur army that wants to attack and avenge their leader?"

"It seems that it's not just like this..."

Looking at the surging Centaur army and rolling smoke in the distance, it is difficult to see the extreme expression.

The strong void reaction and the sound without any omen... If you remember correctly, Loren met only in two places.

The Dragon King tower in niederhogg, and... Eboden turned into a blood sacrifice field;

Then consider chakar's words;

... the Centaur has no future

A fierce moment, a terrible guess

The black haired wizard couldn't help but hold his breath and his pupils shrank.

Chakar, this madman... Did he spread the Holy Blood potion to the whole Centaur tribe?!