Shaman from Afar

Loren had doubted many times, but he never figured it out-how did Will Senna find his whereabouts again and again, and how did he disappear?

The dark-haired wizard was extremely confident in himself, but Barry Senna and the nobles seemed to disappear from the sky. They escaped from the castle, but they didn't realize it at all.

So he can conclude that the other party is using unconventional means.

"Then I suddenly remembered that you and I mentioned that I was curious about magic-but the deep forest was hostile to the Duke for years, and the wizards of Wimpar could not serve the deep forest. How did you get in touch with magic? ? "

"In the end, it was the way I found you monitoring me. I saw you somewhere." The black-haired wizard raised his eyebrows and said in a very funny tone: "Excuse me to guess, your tutor ... ... Isn't it a guy named Karan? "

Will Senna's face finally appeared panic, which proved to be Loren's speculation.

A silent castle hall, Will Senna's face covered with cold sweat shivered backward step by step until his back hit the door. Wearing a wizard's robe and holding a magic wand, Loren pulled out a long shadow under the moonlight and enveloped him in the dark shadow.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ..."

Fearing Will will laugh wildly, and he will be extremely happy, as if he is covering up his inner fear.

"So much nonsense, what else can you change ?!" Crazy Will stared at Loren: "You think it's enough to hold me down? What's wrong, Ruben Friede is dead." ! "

"These are all the elite of the Senna family, but they don't have the title of shit! No matter our Count Lord hides there, they can grab him out and cut his head!"

"Thank you and Lu Wen, those stubborn nobles were all hurt and helped me clear a lot of obstacles-when the Sena family regains control of the deep forest, we will be stronger than ever!"

Gasping for breath, the sweaty Will Senna was extremely excited: "Is the Earl Master asking me what I want? This is what I want, I am the righteous Earl of Shenlinburg!"

Looked at the ugly side of the other side, which was so distorted that the black-haired wizard only responded with a long sigh, even the desire to do it.

Forget it, let him despair as soon as possible, it's almost dawn.

"Have you forgotten something?" Loren asked in a low voice, and gently pulled the hood over his head: "Since I know all your planning steps, how can I not prepare?"

Will raised his head sharply, showing blue muscles on his forehead.

"One quarter, or two quarters? Let's make a bet." Loren sighed and asked, "How long do you think they can hold?"

.................. Still a silent corridor, still a female elf standing in the center with a spear.

The only difference was the blood stains under her feet, two bodies that were lying on the ground, the chest was still spurting blood, and the "refugees" who were shrinking at the end of the corridor and never dared to take the previous step.

From beginning to end, the female elf has always adhered to the agreement with Loren-guard this corridor, and never let anyone pass here.

So as long as the person on the opposite side didn't rush up, Liya never had any willingness to take the initiative. Standing on the spot from beginning to end, only when he was approached would he wield the spear in his hand.

There is no hatred for themselves and these people, as long as they are scared, the female elf thought so, and gently dropped the blood on the gunpoint.

"You still run away, this is not the place to come." Liya frightened the other party as much as possible: "Even if you go together, you are not my opponent, and you don't want to die and leave this castle quickly!"

But it's a pity that she still seriously underestimated some people's "persistence" and their infinitely close to zero intelligence.

"What, this guy is a woman ?!"

"Dare to look down on us for anything!"

"Get rid of this **** and give them two unlucky eggs!"

Look like a locust's crossbow arrow, and the tall and slender figure jumped in the air, drawing a strange arc. In the eyes of the private soldiers, the figure seemed to disappear.

The spooky Liya had already jumped in front of the other party and suddenly pulled a spear from the other party's chest. The barrel of the gun flicked backwards, splashing on the wall like splashing ink, leaving a string of bright red.

The blood-sprayed corpse had not fallen, and the female elf had turned over his head. The wrist turned slightly, and the silver spear pointed in a circle. The private soldiers standing on both sides were cut open before pulling out their long swords.

The fourth man standing behind finally pulled out his weapon and yelled at it. The female elf who carried the spear up put her gun behind her, and walked away from the chopper like a stroll.

And the other party has no chance to wave for the second time. Withdrawing two steps, Liya propped herself up on one foot, and the spear pierced his chin from bottom to top.

The private soldier who wanted to open his mouth shuddered, and even the other person's figure was not clearly seen. The plasma ejected from the wound had deprived him of his consciousness.

Gently raised the point of the gun and aimed at the private soldiers who were still stunned. The voice of the female elf was still calm enough to seem to say a very common thing:

"who is the next?"

The Senna soldiers with their arms trembling tremble, but the target is close, and soon the unwilling guy comes forward:

"What are you all doing stunned? This **** is alone! Don't hurry ..."

Hasn't finished speaking yet, a silver light is coming. The soldier in front of him was pierced with a gun and pierced his head, his blood-sprayed body twitching and falling to the ground. The head, which was torn off by inertia, was nailed to the back wall together with the gun barrel.

"who is the next?"

Is still so quiet that there is no sound of waves, and the spearpoint of blood dripping.

"Run-!!!"

I don't know which one of the scared soldiers shouted first, just in the blink of an eye, there are no more figures in the corridor-only the warm corpses on the ground, and the plasma stained on the floor.

The female elf who withdrew the gun was about to turn back, but suddenly stopped, her pointed ears tremble slightly, and there was a little doubt on her face.

The deserters should not have left yet. Why can't they hear their footsteps?

Not only that, even the number of people who appeared in front of them was not consistent with what they noticed at the beginning; they should not be wrong even if they heard footsteps, at least about a quarter less.

Did you say that besides yourself ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ that wizard left other hands and traps in the castle?

"Loren Turin, really a cunning guy." Lia blinked and said to herself: "I don't believe he is right."

As she said, the female elf also showed a very confident expression and nodded.

"Alas ... poor Loren Turin is again rejected."

The corner of the teenager's mouth slightly raised, his right hand was holding a crooked head, and the scarlet pupil reflected the panicked soldiers who were running around.

"It's really sad, he never realized that the person he trusts most should be the lovely Asriel. He has helped him so many times, but he didn't even say a word of thanks."

Young murmured, as if complaining. The bright red eyes never left the soldiers. The tip of the tongue gently licked the pale lips, and the hungry throat was slightly twitched.

This is also one of the disadvantages of becoming a vampire. Even if it is not needed, the body will naturally produce corresponding desires.

"But this is also one of the joys of‘ living '. "Asriel chuckled, for him who had no substance at all, no matter whether it was pain or hunger, there was an unparalleled sense of freshness.

"Although I was always complained, who made Dear Loren Turin the only friend of Asriel? The friends should be considerate and support each other."

Wearing a red and black exquisite little dress, a blond-haired teenager suddenly appeared on the road of deserters, carrying his hands, like a competent butler, with impeccable etiquette to greet the visiting " Guests. "

"Thank you for coming, please be prepared to enjoy Asere's elaborate hospitality!"