Netheril’s Brilliance

The mage's shield filled with magic power slowly rotates around Punk, and the night is illuminated by Kane's bright fighting spirit to reveal a small area surrounded by brilliance. Just when this eternal silence seems to continue indefinitely...

Ding!!

In the darkness in the distance, a slender and sharp short blade flew over, and the tip of the blade, which was dyed black by the shadow energy, stabbed fiercely on Punk's mage shield, and the short blade made a crisp trill! The mysterious runes flowing on the mage's shield flickered faintly. This attack was easily bounced off by the energy shield without causing any damage.

Punk's mind was concentrated, and with the low and vague sound of the incantation, it disappeared instantly. In almost a second, Punk's spell-secondary concussion cutting was successfully cast, and several figures appeared out of thin air outside the mage's shield. Ten light-white ether energy blades vibrating at high frequency and making ear-piercing sounds. With Punk's order, all the energy blades shot towards one direction in the deep darkness, and the dense sharp blades will attack forty The fan-shaped ground within a five-degree angle was all cut into fragments, and the energy blade submerged in the ground continued to vibrate at high frequency, and the surrounding hard rocks instantly turned into sand and dust debris flying into the air.

But... it has no effect. This magic hits the empty space completely, and it is just a waste of magic power. Although the enemy briefly exposed its position when attacking, neither Punk nor Kane dared to pursue it, because there is still A more terrifying stalker is hiding in the dark night waiting for an opportunity!

Feeling the little magic power left, Punk realized that the powerful defensive barrier of the mage's cover could not last long...

At this time, Kane, who was shining brightly like a light bulb, suddenly turned his head, grinned slightly and put on a sparse and ordinary smile mixed with an undisguised eerie smile at Punk.

I said ~ punk! I heard... those cowardly and cowardly people will burst out with incredible power at the critical moment of life~ what do you think~~!

At least that's what it says in the chivalry novels!

Punk didn't even look at him. Kane's thoughts obviously coincided with his, but it was natural. There was no extra choice in the current situation. Thinking of such a smart plan was not worth showing off at all. Looking at the broken staff, now his eyes only have endless depth and distance and endless icy coldness!

Then today~ we can try the authenticity of knight novels!

Kane's eyes were instantly filled with excitement and hysteria. He opened his mouth to sneer, turned around quickly, and stabbed the dazzling lance... His lower abdomen, the cavalry gun made a terrible wound in Putt's abdomen, and a large amount of blood dyed the grass under Kane and Punk's feet red in an instant!

Ignoring Putt's unbelievable eyes, Kane injected a lot of violence into Putt's body with a nearly perfect big brother next door gentle smile, but it can improve Putt's body in a short period of time. The bright grudge of physical strength!

Put fell in a daze on the ground covered in his own blood. There was no screaming or cursing, only what was almost written on his face... he didn't believe it, he didn't believe that his trusted companion suddenly attacked him .

Kane pulled the lance out of Putt's stomach, the sputtered blood dyed Kane's half body armor red, and the blood on the lance dripped into the dust along the tip of the lance, bright and resplendent Under the refraction of the blood beads, the dou qi outlined a bright red silhouette...

Punk glanced indifferently at Putt, who was clutching his wound and trembling slightly. It had to be said that Kane's strikes were really measured. The trauma caused by the lance just made Putt, who only knew a few acceleration spells, incapacitated. Before the vindictiveness is exhausted, Putt will not be unconscious even if he loses a lot of blood. The precisely cut artery can ensure that Putt loses most of his blood in a short period of time. Will lose their life immediately, the enemy as two rogues don't have the healing means like a priest, they can only get a dead body instead of a useful life!

Kane carried the lance on his shoulder, and slightly tilted his head towards Punk, meaning I've already done this, you should show some sincerity.

Punk still didn't talk to Kane. He looked at Putt, who was still in a daze, but he didn't feel anything. He didn't have the guilt and sadness of his companion dying in his own conspiracy, and he didn't have Kane's scheme succeeded. Excitement and agitation are just a very simple kind-Ah, the living thing dies.

He shrugged his shoulders lightly, which was regarded as formal sympathy and ridicule for Putt. Punk gave Putt mage armor and several protective spells. Can resist the enemy a few more times, and try to delay the enemy's footsteps as much as possible!

Although the movements of Punk and Kane were complicated and delicate, they were all completed in just a few seconds. After finishing the arrangement, they immediately put away the expensive defense methods, and violently broke out the spells and fighting skills that had been prepared for a long time. , sprinting in the direction of the city of Conora with all his strength, leaving Put on the ground who was curled up in a ball due to the severe pain all over his body and began to moan——don't care!

With Put down on the ground, the enemy would never dare to chase them with great fanfare, because that would expose his back and weaknesses to Putt's eyes. No one can be sure that his cowardice is not pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, or No one can guarantee that Punk and Kane's cruelty is not a bitter trick deliberately performed. If they don't want to turn around and suddenly get hit by a secondary fireball, they must first deal with it and fall to the ground. Poor Putt who has lost his combat effectiveness.

This world is so cruel, unless you detach yourself from the world, otherwise... no one can do anything.

Punk is wrapped in a transparent force field that eliminates resistance, and the surrounding scenery illuminated by moonlight becomes blurred oil paint because of the high-speed backward. The tender grass and flowers, their stems and leaves were broken ruthlessly, and the roots were easily crushed. In the originally quiet grass, now there is only a fragmented remains of fallen leaves.

Putt is obviously not the protagonist of any novel. Although some punks and Kane have enhanced fighting spirit and magic protection, after he fell to the ground, he has completely lost the mind of resistance. His brain is full of fear and surprise. He was killed by two stalkers It was solved with four or five knives, and until the last moment before he died, he still thought he didn't understand why the chivalrous and gentle knight brother who once said to protect him like the big brother next door would suddenly shoot at him, And the cold-faced and warm-hearted punk senior not only did not stop him, but stood aside indifferently, but unfortunately, he never had the chance to think about it!

With the sudden sound of a sharp and terrifying click in the night, the wilderness under the moonlight once again returned to silence and ethereal!

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