The demon hunter, who ran all the way, finally caught up with the three of them.

"Didn't I tell you to go to Luoxia Palace? Why did you come here?"

As soon as the voice fell, a whirring sound suddenly came from the sky.

Following the prestige, I saw an extremely handsome middle-aged man wearing a knight jacket, riding a gust of wind, descending from the sky.

Holding a sword in both hands, the serious-looking demon hunter called out the name of the visitor in a deep voice:

"Vigofortz."

He couldn't help but sighed in his heart.

He sincerely hoped that this decisive battle would happen between Wigfortz and Philippa Erhart, not himself.

If he knew Geralt's inner thoughts, Lu Qi, who had drawn out his long sword and assumed a fighting posture, would also agree very much.

At least for now, he still has only a half-knowledge of magic, and he is really reluctant to face the Warlock Brotherhood, who is recognized as the most magically gifted warlock boss Vigfortz

After smoothing down the jacket, straightening the cuffs, and tidying up the clothes that were blown by the wind, Vigfortz's eyes swept across Lu Qi and Kaila, and then turned to the witcher , showing a smile:

"It seems that fate has brought us together"

Staring intently at Ciri's immature face, the tall and handsome warlock waved his hand casually and said:

"The hide-and-seek game is over, Keira, you and your followers can leave first, I have something to talk to our dear witcher, and the cub of Cintra."

Hearing this, before Keira could answer, Lu Qi took a step forward, and Geralt, who was at the side, formed horns, standing in front of Keira and Ciri:

"Sorry, we are very busy now. If you have anything to say, you can tell me, and I will convey it to you in the future"

Chapter 5: Not Observing Martial Virtue, Cultivating Both Magic and Martial Arts [Add more updates for the Hall Master's "Time Cooking Noodles"! 】

Lu Qi's speech made Vigfortz slightly taken aback, and he couldn't help turning his gaze to this black-haired man whom he had never looked directly at.

Finding that he couldn't read the other party's heart, the male warlock looked at Lu Qi in surprise, and said in amazement:

"Kayla, he must be very important to you, to have left a magic mark on him."

Feeling the tremors in his chest, Lu Qi sneered:

"This is all a small precautionary measure to prevent someone like you who is impolite and always wants to pry into other people's hearts."

"Young man, I appreciate your courage to challenge the mighty, and report your name."

"What? So that you can complain to the devil after going to hell, who cut off your head?"

Hearing Lu Qi's arrogant words, the male sorcerer narrowed his eyes, and was about to speak when Lu Qi preempted him again:

"Okay, to meet your request, remember, the person who killed you was Alex from the far east!"

"Hahaha"

Looking up to the sky and laughing, Vigfortz couldn't help turning his head to look at the witcher:

"Geralt, he must have hit it off with you, you're both so special and so stupid!"

"And your boring hypocrisy is disgusting. You're right about one thing, though. It's all over"

"Your companions are dying one by one; you have smuggled elves to the island, but you have piled their corpses on the road to Garstang Palace; Retusa Palace is here. Shirley, whom you want to capture so much, is under my protection, and your plan, no matter what it is, will not succeed."

The demon hunter's calm analysis only got a look of contempt from Vigfortz.

"I have to say, you are hopelessly stupid! You are still the same as before, always unable to recognize the situation."

"The Wizarding Council and the Supreme Council no longer exist. Emperor Emhyr's army is heading north. Without the help and advice of the warlocks, the kings are as helpless as children. Facing the Nilfgaardian Empire, Their army and kingdom will be destroyed by the black tide like a castle on the beach!"

Staring closely at Geralt's calm face? Vigfortz said in a deep voice:

"Can I repeat yesterday's proposal and join the winning side? Let the losers die!"

"You're the one who failed? You're nothing more than Emhyr's tool."

"Hehe, witcher? You still haven't seen the essence of the matter, and your conclusion is completely wrong. What if I tell you? Emhyr is my tool?"

"I do not believe!"

Seeing Vigfortez exuding strong confidence and the conversation between the two, Lu Qi on the side somewhat believed what he said.

However, this does not mean that he will follow the advice of the other party and join the so-called victorious party.

No matter what the purpose is, Emperor Emhyr of Nilfgaard and Vigfortz have the same goal, there is only one goal, and that is to capture Ciri!

As it happens, his mission? There is only one, to protect Ciri from any harm? Until the arrival of hoarfrost!

This is doomed, he has a natural hostile relationship with Emhyr and Vigfortz!

Thinking of this? While Geralt was talking to Vigfortz, Lu Qi started to run his brain at high speed, trying to find the best solution in the current situation

. . .

"It's not too late? You still have a choice, you can join the right side"

"Is your so-called correct side the one that we killed a lot?"

"Don't make me laugh, are you talking about the elves who were cut down by you? Or Alto Terra Nova? They are just some insignificant little characters, and there is no need to pay too much attention to them."

"Of course, death means nothing to you, right? Especially the death of others."

Raise your chin, look at

"Everyone is born with their destiny. You, Ciri, and I are no exception. We are destined to leave a strong mark in history!"

"You used those warlocks, elves, and Nilfgaardians. Now, you still want to use Ciri? You still want me to join your plan that I don't even want to hear?"

"Don't think about it!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Qi's eyes sharpened, and he growled in his heart:

It's now!

Taking advantage of the moment when the demon hunter rejected him, Lu Qi raised his hand and saw a long and narrow pitch-black throwing knife!

Cut through the air, and with a "swoosh", it shot towards Vigfortez's head.

Just between the lightning and flint, with the sound of gold and iron clanging, a ring-shaped air wave from the inside to the outside directly bounced the flying knife away!

"Hmph, you idiot who doesn't observe chivalry!"

Glancing at Lu Qi with disdain, the male warlock raised his hand, not at the black-haired man who was attacking him, but at Keira who was beside him!

With a "bang", the sorceress caught off guard, as if being hit hard, her whole body was directly blown away by the invisible air wave.

It drew a perfect parabola in the air, and finally fell straight into the lush garden.

"Kyla!"

"Don't worry, she was just stunned, she didn't die. After all, the existence of every warlock is useful for maintaining the power of magic."

While speaking, Vigfortz stretched out his hand to one side of his body, with the palm facing down, a short black staff formed in his hand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Next, I will use this magic staff in my hand to smash the stupidity of the two of you, and let you realize the cruelty of reality!"

Seeing this, Geralt blinked and couldn't help shouting:

"Shirley, run!!!"

Before he finished speaking, the demon hunter raised his sword, stomped on it, and took the initiative to meet Vigfortez.

Lu Qi on the side, a little slower, also attacked the powerful male warlock from the flank!

Lu Qi, who has played several magical stand-alone games, of course knows that the only effective tactic to deal with this kind of long-range fort that plays magic is to get as close as possible if they don't want to be bombed to death from long-range!

However, what neither he nor Geralt expected was that Vigfortz, a powerful warlock, was actually a master of both magic and martial arts!

Perhaps in order to completely defeat the two of them and destroy their confidence and dignity, Vigfortez did not cast magic anymore, but used the staff in his hand to engage in melee combat with the two of them!

Vigfortz's speed was extremely fast, and the staff in his hand was as fast as lightning. With just one blow, the demon hunter was knocked back several steps.

Feeling the slight tremor of the long sword, Geralt did not forget to remind his companions:

"Be careful, the staff is enchanted!"

Chapter 521 Melee Master, Forever God

bang bang bang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded one after another.

The fierce collision between the long sword and the staff splashed dazzling sparks.

It wasn't until after the fight that Lu Qi personally felt the strength of the close-combat mage Vigfortz.

Compared with Lu Qi, who has been strengthened by the virus, and Geralt, who has passed the grass trial, Wigfortz, a warlock who spends all day in the laboratory and is full of intrigues, is actually much faster!

Moreover, the enchanted wand in his hand danced vigorously, quite neatly.

As soon as they came up, Geralt and Lu Qi were suppressed!

If it weren't for the fact that the two were horns of each other and their cooperation was tacit, when one of them was hanged and beaten, they would have rescued them in time, and the two of them might have been beaten to the ground by Wigfortz long ago.

Even if Geralt tried his best and used his superb swordsmanship to seize the limited opportunity to counterattack, he dealt fatal blows to the male warlock's temples, neck, armpits, and thighs.

But it still couldn't cause even a little damage to Vigfortz.

Because, he blocked all the attacks one by one!

Even Geralt, a master swordsman, is helpless in the face of a male sorcerer with strong martial arts skills, let alone Lu Qi who can only look for opportunities to surround Wei and rescue Zhao from time to time...

Since coming to the wizarding world, the biggest weapon he has been relying on, the strongest ace skill [Bullet Time], has lost its effect.

After all, in this world, there is no such thing as guns, so it is impossible to talk about using this magical skill that can only be used with guns.

Even if [Bullet Time] cannot be used, even if there is magic in this world.However, Lu Qi still had strong confidence in himself, and never thought that he would have a day of failure.

Until today, he met Vigfortz...

Don't look at the elves who Lu Qi slaughtered the Scoia'tael before, they are like gods descending from the earth, unbeatable.

That was completely relying on his physical fitness, which was a bit higher than that of the opponent, and he directly leveled the past.

He doesn't know any sword skills at all, he just cuts with a sword, faster than anyone else.

Therefore, when Vigfortz, a boss-level character with a ceiling of combat power, whether it is magic or martial arts, he basically stopped cooking.

Although they were hanged and beaten all the way, Lu Qi and Geralt still relied on their joint efforts to hold back Vigfortz's footsteps, buying Ciri a lot of time to escape.

It is worth mentioning that because of the bug skill [breathing back to blood] on his body? Lu Qi directly resorted to the "injury for injury" style of play, frantically attacking the male warlock.

As long as it is not a fatal blow, he can recover through skills.But not Vigfortz!

However, the youngest member of the wizarding society? It's not an ordinary person.

In the fierce battle? Wigfortz quickly discovered that no matter how much damage was done to the black-haired man, he seemed not afraid at all.

Although the sword technique is full of flaws, if he hits him, he will definitely cause some damage to himself, which will affect the next battle.

When his thoughts turned, Vigfortz chose to avoid the edge for the time being? He shifted the focus of the attack to Geralt.

In his opinion? As long as the demon hunter is dealt with first? The rest of the guy who is not afraid of death? It will be solved easily.

Moreover, there is not only one way to break the game...

The warlock's strategic retreat gave the two of them an illusion that they could defeat each other, and they attacked even more swiftly.

Just when the two thought that the balance of victory finally began to tilt towards them, a sudden change occurred!

As the battle intensified, the number of weapon collisions became more and more frequent. The tenacity of the enchanted wand set the tone for victory for Vigfortz!

Accompanied by a sharp and trembling wail, the steel sword that Lu Qi picked up from the elf suddenly broke in two!

It wasn't until this moment that Lu Qi suddenly realized that they had overlooked a very important question, that is:

The comparison of the equipment of the two sides!

Grasping the gap at this moment, Vigfortz sharpened his eyes, took a step forward, swung his staff, and stabbed Lu Qi's under the ribs hard.

Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of broken bones, Lu Qi spit out a mouthful of blood with a pale face as if struck by lightning.

Immediately afterwards, the huge impact directly knocked him out, and fell him down the steep hillside.

And Geralt, who lost Lu Qi's support, was no match for Vigfortez, and was soon broken from the steel sword in his hand, and suffered a severe beating...

Looking at the blood-stained demon hunter who could no longer resist, Vigfortz waved his hand, and the staff disappeared into the air.

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