Chapter 898

"... so you're going to come out by yourself and I'll find you... Reptile?"

Cold words echoed in the dark of Byrne cathedral.

Looking back, Dalton kand stared at the empty door.

The Elven warrior collapsed in a pool of blood, could not believe his ears, and his frightened eyes looked at Dalton's back like a monster.

He... What the hell is he, what monster?!

"You, what are you talking about, what third person!" the struggling Elf Warrior trembled and spit out the blood stasis in his mouth, and squeezed out a very ugly smile: "don't think blindly, it's just me and ZAD from beginning to end..."

"Shut up, bastard!"

Dalton interrupted him sharply and said, "this is the first time. Don't try to challenge my patience for the second time!"

The gagged Elf Warrior widened his eyes, opened his mouth and trembled twice. He was afraid that even a syllable was released in his throat.

Dalton, whose face was stiff, narrowed his eyes, and the wand in his hand and the "caster" hidden behind him did not relax for a moment.

This is an easy reasoning problem.

First of all, with the intelligence level of the elf warrior he defeated, it was impossible to think of the tactics of "raiding the cathedral and attracting the attention of the defenders", which was too difficult for his brain;

Secondly, two assassins assassinate two important buildings and key figures in the red blood castle at the same time, which is bound to disturb the defenders; According to the Elven warrior, the "chief of the imperial court" who assassinated Loren has a high status and is by no means a small role that can be easily abandoned.

Therefore, there must be a third person in the city to meet and arrange the raid and escape plan.

"Don't come out, do you?"

The hall was silent.

Dalton frowned slightly and glanced sideways, which shocked the Elven warrior lying on the ground.

"You, what are you going to do?!"

"Do what you should do." Dalton closed his mouth and his sharp eyes became colder and colder. "As you claim, it's just a little abandoned son. What else can I worry about?"

"Yes, I'm just a little outcast. Kill me! Kill me!"

"It's a pity to kill you." Dalton narrowed his eyes. "Don't underestimate yourself too much, sir warrior. You have great potential."

"I'm sure you have more secrets waiting for me to dig; as long as we can cooperate happily, it will open my eyes... Don't move."

As the voice fell, Dalton suddenly raised his left hand and opened it behind him; An exquisite gray blue magic array floats in mid air.

At the same time with the magic array, there was a roaring silver awn.

"Be careful --!"

The scream of the Elven warrior exploded.

He widened his eyes and looked at Dalton kand standing in place. His left hand was raised to open, calmly like predicting the angle, time and direction of the attack.

The next moment, the condensed air wave seemed to gush straight ahead, and only an air explosion was heard.

"Bang --!!"

When the silver light was scattered, the incoming figure seemed to hit the wall and suddenly stopped; The hit head and body fell back uncontrollably.

Pop!

Just before he fell, a small hovering spell hit the back of the figure's neck. Before he could stand still, the cold sleeve sword wiped the edge of his neck and butted his jaw.

"Finally willing to come out?"

With an undisguised irony, Dalton's eyes slowly dropped and stared at the goal of being "captured alive".

Under the short silver hair tied with horsetail, the unruly face is a pair of more unruly emerald eyes, and the thin body supports a slightly wide long sleeved robe, which looks mature and "old-fashioned".

children?

A trace of imperceptible surprise flashed in his sharp eyes, but the sleeve sword of his left hand showed no mercy - the blade against the boy's neck had been stained with red.

"Lord ZAD!" the Elven warrior lying on the ground was frightened and his mouth was full of coughed up blood foam: "Lord ZAD, I......"

"Shut up!"

Emerald green eyes crossed and blocked his mouth; Finally realized that the elf warrior who had missed his words had no choice but to lie down and twitch helplessly.

Taking back his eyes, the boy looked at Dalton with a cold hum: "come on, how did you find me?"

"Found?"

Dalton shook his head slightly, and his contemptuous eyes were undisguised: "you haven't pretended. What do you find?"

The elf boy's face was iron green, and his clenched back teeth made his expression a little ferocious.

In the dead silence, Dalton was relieved.

According to the defeated Elven warrior, "imperial court" is a warrior who shoulders the functions of assassination and espionage, and is good at hiding and fighting alone;

It's hard to judge whether to fight alone. Lurking barely makes sense, but the ability to hide is poor. At most, it can compete with the night watchman recruits.

This is a good thing for the night watchman and the Empire.

"Dalton kand... The wizard of lottel, the mentor and adviser of Duke Byrne, and the confidant among the confidants..."

Looking at the indifferent Dalton, the boy pulled the corners of his mouth and said with some difficulty: "it seems that the intelligence that Middleton has against you is really poor."

"Really, if he had known so, he should have been more targeted at the Principality of Byrne. He has reminded him so many times, but he still..."

The moment before the boy finished, Dalton stabbed the sleeve sword of his left hand.

Plasma spray, staring at the incredible eyes of the elf boy helplessly stretched out his right hand and fell back.

Huh?!

Dalton's pupils collapsed.

In his sight, the boy who gushed blood suddenly seemed transparent and dissipated in the blink of an eye.

Disappeared?

"Puff --!"

The next moment, the silver light suddenly flashed through Dalton's backhand "force impact" from the left oblique side, and a ferocious and terrible blood mark appeared on the wrist under the black robe of his left arm.

Deep visible bone.

Dalton, with his left arm hanging down, did not wait for the elf warrior lying on the ground to notice. A hovering spell with his backhand first knocked him unconscious, and then dodged to the right.

"Boom --!"

A flash of light flashed across the edge of Dalton's cheek; A charred round hole was left in the statue of the Holy Cross behind him.

"Hide quickly."

The disappeared elf boy appeared directly under the church patio. The silver moonlight made his already rebellious expression more gloomy:

"You are the first one who can avoid the 'Jiao lightsaber' after seeing it once... Even my elder sister can only reluctantly block it with a knife."

Dalton frowned slightly and his eyes twinkled.

The elf girl who raided the castle and the boy in front of him are also known as "Lord ZAD", elder sister

Brother and sister?

"Assistant of the imperial court, Anson ZAD," said the elf boy. He took out a delicate GEM PENDANT from under his broad robe, and wrapped a fine gold chain around his white arm.

A gem Pendant in the shape of a hammer staff, held high parallel to his eyes:

"In the name of the wizard of light tracing, Lord Dalton kand..."

"I will wipe you from the world... Completely."

Dalton narrowed his eyes and clenched the wand hidden in his right hand.

The next second, the dazzling light lit up the whole Bain cathedral.

The elf boy stepped forward and his emerald eyes looked at him: the dazzling GEM PENDANT in his hand burst into thunder and rushed to Dalton who was still in place.

Just a thought!

No matter how fast Dalton is and how quick he is, he can't be faster than lightning.

At the moment, he just stood still like no response.

Just looked at the elf boy with an expressionless face and clenched the wand hidden in his right hand.

"Boom --!!!"

The explosion sounded and the light dispersed.

No, light does not

The elf boy's eyes stagnated on Dalton.

"Are you surprised?"

Dalton stood where he was, unharmed, with a gray blue light in front of him: "nothing to be surprised, it's just a childish trick."

"No matter how fancy the spell is, the principle is basically the same; on the contrary, no matter how strong the power is, it is doomed to be equally offset in front of similar substances."

Looking at the ugly elf boy, Dalton raised his "bright silver" and his eyes were full of disdain.

Magic is never a suitable means of killing, at least not the most efficient;

As a wizard, it's stupid to stick to the fancy of the appearance and ignore the internal principle.

He raised his eyes, disdainful and angry.

The next moment, the figure of the elf boy suddenly flashed behind Dalton, and the silver light gushed out of his palm.

Dalton, who was not in a hurry, flashed sideways, and the bright silver of backhand Parry stopped the "Jiao lightsaber" cleaved head-on.

Almost at the same time, a magic array floated under the feet of the elf boy.

High level spell, Turin fire.

"Boom --!!!"

With a flash of light, the elf boy flashed out of the scope of the explosion; He threw out a lightsaber with his backhand and retreated vigilantly.

Dalton didn't chase or catch up. He just snorted coldly and offset the flying beam with his sword.

"You hide fast, too."

The elf boy with an iron blue face dropped to the freezing point.

But Dalton didn't care about his kung fu at all. The just raid made him gain more information;

For example, the approximate distance of an elf boy's "flash" and... The approximate distance he can dodge in an emergency.

And more importantly... The other party's empty power.

Ordinary casters can never spend as freely as the elf boy in front of them. In fact, even Dalton is almost the limit for a while. If they continue, they will be eroded by the power of emptiness.

So far, the other party still has no signs of fatigue.

Looking at his injured left arm, Dalton's eyebrows trembled.

It is impossible to capture and kill alive. We can only find a way to continue to deal with it.

Give the other party some pressure, but at the same time, don't force too much

Raise your eyes, raise the "bright silver" sword with one hand, and deliberately take a step forward.

Provocation?!

The iron green faced elf boy's eyebrows trembled and clenched his teeth.

"Good, Dalton kand... You can't escape! I must take you..."

Before he finished speaking, the boy's expression suddenly froze and suddenly looked behind him.

What, what... How is it possible?

Elder sister, elder sister, unexpectedly

At the moment when the elf boy was stunned, Dalton directly opened the magic array at his feet - unlike a dark haired wizard, Dalton, who is good at casting magic and alchemy, doesn't need to be close to cast magic at all.

"Boom --!!!"

The fire burst, and the figure of the elf boy scattered into countless light spots in the flames, and gradually gathered nearby.

"Sneak attack while I'm distracted, despicable! Shameless!" a young man's angry voice came from the "light spot" gradually condensing into an adult shape:

"I'm the wizard of light tracing. I'm essentially different from those stupid warriors! Do you understand? Your worthless tricks are not at all in front of me..."

"Time," Dalton interrupted.

"Huh?!" the aggregated light spot is obviously stagnant.

"Are you still here?" Dalton said faintly, his eyes wandering behind the elf boy: "count the time, it should have been done there."

"What's the success? Hum... It seems that you don't understand. Elder sister's martial arts are the first in the imperial court in a hundred years. Based on the defense of your court..."

The sound from the light spot suddenly stopped.

"Well, you finally realize it." for the first time, Dalton showed a cold smile:

"I didn't mention who it was... Why did you know it was her?"

Fooled!

This guy, he keeps telling me!

From the beginning of exposure, to entanglement with him, and then to just now

Difficult, difficult... I... Have been suppressed by a human wizard all the time, and

Let him kill?!

"Ah, ah, ah --!!!"

The shrieking sound sounded, and the light spot had rushed towards Dalton before it could condense into a human shape.

Knowing that I was provoking and that there must be a trap, I rushed over with such momentum.

Dalton's eyes showed a trace of contempt, and then opened the magic array at his feet.

High level spell, rock will.

One by one, a stalagmite pulled out of the ground and quickly shrouded them like a prison.

"Go to hell -!!!"

The dazzling light spot flickered and stormed at Dalton standing in place, regardless of the rising stone pillars around him.

"Incarnation into light... Is indeed a unique trick, but you seem to have forgotten." Dalton's voice, which seems to have no emotion forever, sounded again: "when you raided me from a hidden state, you were hit by the force."

"In other words, at least at the moment of attack... Anson ZAD, you must return to the physical state."

The face of the elf boy was exposed in the light spot, and the frightened eyes stared at Dalton's cold to stiff cheeks, and the dazzling light became dim in an instant.

At the next moment, Dalton kand's hand had a shining, round alchemy bomb.

"A third chance, we die together;"

"There's a one-third chance that you'll be frustrated;"

"One third, you can live;"

"Come on, bet!"