Chapter 894

"... cut some meaningless things again."

With long white hair as snow, a petite figure under a narrow robe, eyes covered with red silk, and a long Azor knife like a wooden toy in his hand, his soft voice sounded like a bard's sigh.

But why

Why can't you move?

The pale Carl Colin stood in place, staring at the elf girl, trying to contain his trembling body.

It feels weird.

Clearly can not see each other's eyes, but there is an illusion that they are stared at by each other and their every move is under the control of each other;

Prey, the illusion of being stared at by hunters.

"Excuse me, sir."

A girl as delicate as a puppet doll looked up and asked politely. She hid the long knife without any decoration behind her - it was so simple that when it was put into the sheath, it was almost the same as a crutch and stick:

"Excuse me, is this Duke Byrne's palace?"

The wary demon hunter held down his fear, his right hand pressed the "bright silver" behind his waist, his left hand against the mechanism of the sleeve sword, and stared at the elf girl in front of him.

He is desperately suppressing his murderous spirit.

"What's up?"

"I've been ordered to come and visit the Duke." in an eerie voice, clever and clumsy, I took out a letter from my collar and handed it to him with one hand: "here is a letter from my master. I hope you must give me some thin noodles."

The respectful fairy girl extends the letter to the corridor column next to the demon hunter.

Huh?

The demon hunter, who was slightly stunned, subconsciously reached out and waved in front of the elf girl, and the other party was completely indifferent.

Is she... Really invisible?

"I'll take the letter, but the door can't let you in." the demon hunter calmly said, "it's too late today. The Duke won't see any guests again."

"It's really urgent to be accommodating." she said as she stood up straight, put her hands in front of her, and made a very standard bow:

"Please, please be flexible, please."

As delicate as a picture, the girl is so sincere that she can't be more sincere. Just looking at it, she can't bear to arouse her inner weakness and raise her compassion.

But it was this delicate fairy girl who just killed a demon hunter. She played it down and didn't even leak a drop of blood!

The returning demon hunter looked at the elf girl who was still bowing in front of him and calmed his mood a little: "well, I can ask for you and let the Duke decide, how about it?"

"Thank you very much, thank you very much!" the expressionless fairy girl, with a young voice and excitement: "it's really hard to say. It's too much trouble for you. Please do everything!"

"Then you wait here for a while, and I'll come as soon as I go."

"OK, please."

The elf girl bowing and saluting bowed her head. The demon hunter turned and left and walked towards the palace gate.

At this moment

The demon hunter turned around without warning, and the "bright silver" held in his right hand gushed with a gray blue sword and cut off the girl's head.

"Dang --!!"

The spark struck the notes.

The girl who was still bowing and saluting raised the long knife like a stick and crutch in her hands. She lifted it gently in her right hand. Some exposed blade just blocked the sword.

Not much, not much.

The demon hunter's pupil shrank suddenly, and the sleeve sword of his left hand stabbed the elf girl's neck.

The next moment, he stopped.

The fairy girl dodged the bright silver sword, dodged the protruding sleeve sword and the long knife in her right hand... The ridiculous Azor long knife like a toy ran through her heart accurately!

The delicate little hand pressed the wooden handle and pulled the blade out of the unresponsive demon hunter's body; The bright blade reflected the cold light under the moonlight without a drop of blood.

"Puff --!"

The demon hunter, who had no power to parry, trembled and collapsed to the ground; The lips trembled, the pupils were gray, the heart lost its beating power, and the blood seemed to stop flowing.

The rest is only instinctive struggle.

Until this moment, Carl Colin really understood what the demon hunter recruit had just experienced.

I didn't see her draw the knife, but the blade had cut off her neck;

Not a drop of blood, but the heart has been broken;

The demon hunter's body stopped moving and lay quietly on the ground, accompanied by the beheaded recruits' bones.

The fairy girl slowly withdrew her knife, her blindfolded eyes lowered with her head, and her young voice sighed:

"And... Cut some meaningless things."

Shaking her head, the fairy girl with a trace of sadness in her expression, holding a long knife in her hands, gently stepped over their bodies and walked towards the palace with small steps.

Just as she stepped into the gate, she suddenly stopped and tilted her head in disbelief and confusion.

"Eh?"

Next second

"Dang --!"

It was the sound of metal impact.

Under the night sky, Carl Colin, the demon hunter who had died through his heart, did not know when he had stood up again. At the moment when he saw the bright silver sword piercing through the back of the elf girl's neck, he was stopped by her who suddenly turned around.

"How is that possible?"

The expression of the fairy girl was very surprised: "people have pierced their heart. Why can you stand up?"

"Do you want to know?" he struggled against the girl's blade, and the demon hunter clenched his teeth and forced out a smile:

"Sorry, it's confidential."

If you didn't insist on carving the Rune of "die now" on the back of your neck, I'm afraid you didn't even have time to react. Was she cut off like that recruit?

"But the other gentleman didn't come back to life, so... Is it the power of 'magic'?" the elf girl raised her head and opened her mouth like a child asking an elder:

"If someone beheads Mr. again... Will Mr. still stand in front of others?"

With a heavy complexion, the demon hunter coldly raised his mouth:

"Try it."

The fairy girl shook her head and looked very sorry.

Right now!

Before the girl's knife moved, the demon hunter's pupils opened angrily and "beyond perception" started instantly.

In an instant, time became extremely slow - Carl Colin could even clearly see how the track of the long knife in the girl's hand swung the bright silver sword to her neck.

Although she is still very fast, even the blade can only see the residual shadow in the strengthened line of sight of "beyond perception".

But enough!

"Huh?"

As soon as the girl's face changed, she realized that her blade was blocked.

What she didn't see was that the demon hunter's open left hand had been aimed at her face door.

High level spell, force impact.

"Bang --!"

In the roaring wind, the girl who was hit by the air wave was thrown away like a shell!

Dong!

The fairy girl in the strong wind has a flashing knife in her hand and cuts the rocks that hit her directly; The light posture dances with the wind, stepping on the rock fragments falling from the air and landing steadily.

Except for the bruise on his forehead and the dust behind him, there was no trace.

With a tired sigh, the demon hunter reluctantly pulled out his long sword from behind.

The dead and reborn Centaur, the dwarf supreme King controlled by the evil god, and the elf girl whose knife is too fast to see... Why have you met such "surreal" monsters since you were with Lord Loren Turin?

I really miss the past. Relying on high-level magic spells and skills, I could bully the "flirting" enemies at will.

The next second, the demon hunter with double swords jumped up from his place and jumped at the elf girl.

The other party moves very fast. Even if she has "beyond perception", she can't fully capture her movements;

Her knife is strong enough to block the bright silver of the sword; It is not only strong but also sharp. It can easily tear off the special armor of the demon hunter. It is preliminarily judged that it should be made of secret silver;

Eyesight should be her only weakness.

Then you should make good use of it.

At the moment of close combat, the elf girl's knife flashed and touched the demon hunter's sword like a dragonfly; The refined steel long sword forged by the dwarf and mixed with secret silver. The tip of the sword breaks instantly.

While waving the knife, the expressionless girl closed the knife at a very fast speed, turned her backhand down and stopped the bright silver sword with the blade.

The splashing sparks danced on the Bank of long hair like snow, wiping the blade of the sword and approaching the demon hunter's neck at a very fast speed!

Right now!

At the moment when the blade approached, the figure of the demon hunter turned over. While maintaining the right hand movement, the body leaped forward, and the long sword with broken sword tip gave a sharp "moan".

It was the sound of "force impact" pouring into the sword ridge. The invisible "sword Qi" aimed at the elf girl and cut off head-on!

"Clang -!"

The demon hunter's pupil shrinks suddenly.

With the blade of the fairy girl suddenly upward, the seemingly solid long sword broke instantly, and the "force impact" poured into the sword ridge dissipated.

Miscalculation, she can see!

In the enhanced vision of "beyond perception", Carl Colin can clearly see the blade waving towards his shoulder, and the smoothness of cutting armor is no less than cutting butter.

"Poof --!"

No bleeding, no tearing of tendons, no sound of broken bones.

But the sudden pain and loss clearly told Carl Colin that his left arm had been cut off.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The demon hunter who clenched his teeth blushed and stifled the pain.

The fragments of the long sword were scattered on the ground with the broken arm; The demon hunter who tried to endure the pain collapsed with a "pop" and pressed the wound on his left arm. The burning pain made his body twitch unnaturally on the ground.

"Lori has been invisible since she was very young."

When the knife was put into the scabbard, the elf girl said abruptly.

"Living in a dark world is a terrible thing for Lori."

"Because I don't know what will come near, I don't know... I don't know when it will be killed by invisible existence."

The demon hunter collapsed to the ground and tried his best to hold back the pain. While staring at the elf girl, his left right hand moved back to his waist bit by bit.

"Lori has only a knife in her hand; three feet long and three feet short."

"What Lori can do is to cut off all the existence within three feet of herself... There is no other way."

"So... Sir, please." the white haired girl with a red silk eye mask stepped forward and bowed seriously to the fallen Demon Hunter:

"Since Chuanxin can't kill you, Lori can only cut off your limbs, torso and head - if Lori doesn't do so, sir will stand in front of Lori and won't let Lori see the Duke, right?"

The demon hunter didn't say a word. He just stared at the elf girl, her expression and her every move.

"I'm going to cut some meaningless things again..." the girl who sighed in a low voice pressed the handle of the knife with her right hand: "just because she can't see, just because there is only darkness in Lori's world, Lori doesn't know the value of what she cut."

"All you can do is wave a knife."

The blade comes out of the sheath.

"Poof --!"

The right leg flew out.

The demon hunter who clenched his teeth flushed and sweated.

"Poof --!"

The second knife, the left leg disappeared.

The trunk jerked up, and the rest of the body trembled violently; The corners of the demon hunter's mouth overflowed with blood and his sight became blurred.

Then there was the third knife... The sweating Carl Colin gently closed his eyes and took a long breath.

That's it. It's over.

At the moment when the blade fell, he threw the alchemy bomb at the elf girl's face with his last strength.

Even if he died together, he recognized it!

"Boom --!!!"

The fire burst and swallowed up their figures.

But just then

Poof!

Under Carl Colin's stunned eyes, the flash of knife light in front of him divided the explosion flame in two!

The smoke and fire dispersed, and they were unharmed!

The shocked demon hunter couldn't even speak.

"All Lori can do is cut everything within three feet of herself..." the elf girl slowly took back her knife again: "within three feet, there is no Lori cutting; within three feet, there is no one who can get close to Lori..."

Pa -!

A soft crisp sound interrupted the fairy girl's words.

A heavy two handed sword hit her shoulder without warning; The crisp sound even makes people afraid whether it will break the weak and delicate shoulders.

The shocked demon hunter kept silent and stared at the figure behind the girl from beginning to end.

The figure suddenly trembled and felt the cold from her neck. The elf girl didn't move and stood up again.

"Within three feet, there is no constant existence without you." the joking tone means a bit of banter:

"How scary... Can I try?"

"May I have your name, sir?"

"Isn't it common sense to report your name before asking someone else's name?"

"Impolite." the delicate girl nodded slowly: "Lori Zade, the eagle king sat down, the chief warrior and priest of the imperial court was ordered to visit Duke Byrne; are you..."

"Lord of the thirteen leaders of Byrne, Loren Turin." the black haired wizard replied coldly, and the big sword in his hand was a little harder: "I'm the person you're looking for, and still..."

"... the man who wants to kill you!"