Shaman from Afar

"Enzo!"

The moment the thunder roared, Loren was able to avoid the range of the purple lightning bombardment, and was hit by the waves while pointing his finger in the direction of the dragon.

Curse, die now.

The gray-blue magic array spread in the pool of blood, and the blood-stained silver dragon screamed with wail. The huge body jumped out of thin air and spread its wings under the dome.

Viscous blood plasma splashed in the air with the strong wind that rolled up with the dragon wings and scattered on the ground.

The "immediate death" from the demon hunter is the last counterattack curse. Even after numerous improvements by Loren, it cannot be turned into a super curse "full of blood on the spot".

What's more, in the same state of being half-damaged by the dark-haired wizard, the most powerful "immediate death" is the most, which is the life-saving straw before death.

"Suppress him!"

[No need to talk! 】

Opening the already broken dragon wings, the low-growing silver dragon swooped down from the sky, and the burning dragon flames spewed out from the large mouth of the opened blood basin, sweeping into a golden-red light beam and sweeping towards the black cross.

The frowning Serior curled up the black mist to counteract the beam of light, while retreating calmly.

He has penetrated the plan of the dark-haired wizard and forced himself to retreat to take advantage of the opportunity to launch a surprise attack from behind and make himself overwhelmed ...

"clang!"

Almost at the moment I thought, the black mist raised by the raised hand collided with the broken sword "Dawn".

The moment Séolul turned back, the sparks flashed across his face, reflecting Loren's obsidian eyes.

Those are ... hunter-like eyes.

"Snapped."

This is also a trap!

At the moment when Loren snapped his fingers, the enlightened Serel immediately opened his defense, but he was still half a step behind.

Curse, rock will.

The moment when the twelve stone cones pierced from the ash desert, they collided with the black mist that overflowed around the Black Cross; they failed to stop him, and at most only delayed the moment of Serior's action.

But this moment was enough for the silver dragon that ripped the flames down and swooped down.

"boom!!!!"

In the deafening sound, the landing dragon swayed the ground, and the exploding air wave swallowed the huge body and the figure of the Black Cross.

In the strong wind, the dark-haired wizard holding his body with a broken sword was motionless and stared at the center of the explosion.

Although the Black Cross can be defeated without expecting a single blow, he who possesses the entity can never withstand the impact of a dragon's body; even if he is not killed, he must at least be hit hard.

……probably?

"Boom ... Boom ... Boom ..."

The moment the thunder sounded, Loren, with wide eyes, looked up at the sky.

The next second, the purple electric light fell from the sky.

"boom!!!!"

The moment the lightning fell, there was a smell of burning smell in the air.

Laurent Turin ... stood intact intact.

His wide-eyed eyes stared at the body of the silver dragon that was standing in front of him at the last minute.

No screaming, no wailing, the Dragon King of Jufeng Mountain silently withstood the strongest attack of the Black Cross.

The sky of lightning and thunder continued to fall on the mysterious silver giant body.

The indestructible silver scales were shattered, the flesh turned into coke, the wound was torn and healed, and then torn again ... mixed with the blood that had not flowed, and burned in flames together with bone and flesh.

The flames are burning, and the thunderous sky never stops for a moment; the silver dragon that silently bears all this, from beginning to end ...

Stand proudly.

The scene of just a few seconds is as long as a century.

[Human, fight! 】

Enzo's roar rang in Loren's ear.

[Fight to ... Finally! 】

"boom!!!!"

Roaring, the trembling ground rolled up again with an ashes storm.

A thin, withered figure in the flying ashes came from the fallen dragon.

The tattered robe was soaked in blood to a dark red, leaving a trail of blood behind. The left arm was twisted into shape, and even the stride was staggering.

Obviously, the distorted expression of Serior was not much worse than his hysterical anger.

Only eyes ... the crazy and indifferent eyes are the same as before.

Standing motionless, the expression of the black-haired wizard remained unchanged.

"why?"

Staggering forward, Séior's voice was madly calm: "Because it can't be done, right?"

Loren gave a slight shock.

"Yes ... You are using the power of the two Holy Grails, plus the identity of your stranger, the combination of spirit and material, and barely opened the third valve and me, there is an essential gap!"

"Now, I am afraid that just maintaining the balance between yourself and the power of the void, you should not try your best because you have lost your heart; where is the extra power to fight me?" Serel said coldly:

"Nine-pointed star with infinite possibilities ... is that the end?"

The dark-haired wizard, who was silent and bowed his head, seemed to acknowledge this fact silently.

How can it be? !

The stunned Black Cross looked at the void reaction that suddenly began to expand from Loren's body, and spread to the surrounding at an unimaginable speed.

"Listen to me ..."

With a trembling stance, Loren, who was desperately betting on the last bit of power, raised the broken sword "Dawn", and the "Dragon Teeth" with only the gunpoint also recovered with the lifted left hand in the power of the burning gray-blue void The original gun body.

"Me! Absolutely not ... in this ... place ... stop!"

"The infinite possibilities of Nine Stars will not ... stop in this place!"

Straight waist, black hair wizard with "dragon tooth" in left hand and "dawn" in right hand raised the corner of his mouth, the gray-blue fire light ignited his whole body.

The color of consternation flashed over, and there was only cold sorrow on the face of the Black Cross.

Unleashing the power of the void that maintains balance ... Even if you defeat yourself, how much power does this stranger have to integrate her will into the entire world?

If so, the final destruction is still inevitable, and the end that he foresees will still come.

So ... Lorren Turin, let me see and see;

Your "not impossible"!

"boom!"

Even after doing his best, the broken sword "dawn" was still blocked by the black mist rolled up by Serel; the moment when the roaring sound blasted in the ear, the greasy Serel was manipulated by the black mist. Enzo twisted his left arm, and his dry palm was aimed at the door of Loren.

The next second, a black beam of light struck.

"Bah"

The "Dragon Teeth" of the spear was thrown out. The "Dream of Dreams" that opened at the tip of the gun at that moment was not enough to offset the beam of light, but it also allowed Loren to escape the attack.

Loren, who had escaped the fatal blow, went straight into Serel's three steps; locked the broken sword piercing his chest, and the expression of the dignified Black Cross did not retreat, but went straight up.

"Snapped!"

The sharp angled spear was smashed by the black mist rolled up by Serel again before the sneak attack succeeded; after seeing Loren's black cross in his right hand, a big sword of black mist appeared in his hand.

"clang!!!!"

The broken sword collided with the big sword, and the flames bitten by the sword and black mist bloomed at the intersection of the two.

"It's a powerless slash ... I was replaced by you before, I'm afraid it has divided me in two?" The moment when the blade collided, the grinning Serior did not forget to ridicule and sneer:

"Betting on ruining the world, the dross and you still have your own life, how long can you persist ?!"

"Enough to hack you!"

Loren twitched at the corners of his mouth until his forehead was cold and sweaty. The pain of tearing the heart and lungs was becoming more and more obvious as the balance between the body's material and spirit was broken.

He has little time.

Eckhart told his lesson, Isaac gave the best opportunity, and the silver dragon Enzo blocked Sériel ’s full blow ... No matter what, Loren standing here has already No longer fighting for yourself.

Even if they want to kill themselves, they have to kill themselves.

Under the violent attack, the same wounded Serior also began to lose his strength. This is the most serious consequence of materialization. The injury will seriously weaken his strength.

Even if it is not obvious every time, it is still a terrible number after accumulating less!

From the other party's attack, Loren can also feel that Serel has also reached the stage where the lamp is exhausted ... or that the description is not accurate, closer to the fact that he has not adapted to his materialized body.

Compared with defeating yourself, the Black Cross is now more alert to protect yourself; after being seriously injured by the body of the silver dragon Enzo, this alertness may be stronger than it was at the beginning.

He is probably full of vigilance now that he has to repeat the previous scene of Isaac again, right?

Unconsciously, the battle situation changed from fighting with each other regardless of life and death into a posture where one side continues to attack aggressively and the other side passively defends passively.

"boom"

Once again, Loren wielding the tip of the "Dragon Tooth" gun flashed past the incoming beam of light, and the broken sword "Dawn" that fought with the black fog sword was easily unfolded with a smooth and indescribable gesture. In order to cut him in two.

why?

Loren, in Serel ’s sight, was simply dancing around himself, always being able to avoid the attack that could put him to death if he was stuck on the edge. If it could be explained once or twice, it could be interpreted as superb experience, hundreds of times Thousands of times ...

Then prove that his strength in close combat is far below him!

The terrified Serior can no longer control the change in his expression.

Now he can still rely on the strength gap between the two sides, barely blocking his offensive, but ...

A mistake, as long as there is a mistake, let Loren catch the opportunity to cut off his head ... forced to complete the substantive self, even if there is no possibility of counterattack, it will disappear!

Serior, shrouded in fear of death, blinked and instantly became decisive.

"boom!!!!"

Without hesitation, the power of the vast void converged into a black beam of light in front of him, and within three steps this Loren was enough to kill his range and snarled at the figure of the dark-haired wizard.

"Ah ah ah!!!!"

The force of the violent void came head-on, and the stunned Loren pierced the "dragon tooth" of his left hand, and did not even have time to fully open the magic circle.

"Dang!"

Unsurprisingly, "Dragon Teeth" let go.

The dark-haired wizard who had just appeared to be a mad dog seemed to be stunned because of this, and the black fog sword in the hands of the Black Cross who seized the opportunity swept away, and he easily flew the broken sword "Dawn".

The dying Loren Turin is now defenseless, standing motionless.

However, Serel did not dare to relax his vigilance when the victory came too suddenly. He could not believe that this stranger who had been entangled with himself to the present, claiming to turn the impossible into a possible stranger, would so decisively seek death.

Curses, weapons, helping hands ... he must have some useless means, waiting for his fatal blow at the moment when he was most lax!

It seems that Serel can predict ... No, it is to see what happens in the "future" while moving forward ...

A roar of tearing air rang behind the black cross.

Looking back violently, Ain Rand, holding the war bow, somehow stood at the top of the hill, and the bow string of the war bow was still shaking in his hand.

And the arrows she shot ... Dragon Knight's gun? !

really!

The black cross grinned, and a mocking smile spread on the greasy face.

It's the same trick again ... if I had focused all of my attention on Loren at that moment, I am afraid that the gun of the dragon knight who can destroy all the power of the void has penetrated his chest.

Serel in the past would certainly not care about this little injury, but to the Black Cross, which now has an "entity" ... enough to cause irreversible fatal injuries.

At the moment when he was about to be hit by the dragon knight's gun, Serior dodged in time to avoid the point of the gun, but he was able to be cut off his cheek.

Strangely, the little wizard couldn't see the desperation in his face completely. He closed his eyes as if relieved, and collapsed to the ground with a smile.

"puff!"

The sound of the sharp blade running through the flesh sounded behind him ... Judging from the sound, it should be that the dragon knight's gun that he had avoided was hitting Loren in the same place ... The smile on the corner of the black cross became stronger.

"puff!"

The smiling black cross was shocked.

Viscous, liquid resembling a mixture of pus and blood ... Uncontrollable spilling from the corner of the mouth.

Cerior unbelievably lowered his eyes to break the sword "dawn", or the blade that was broken by himself, and pierced from the center of his body.

"When ... exactly ..."

The blood spewing out of his mouth interrupted him, but UU reading www.uukanshu.com couldn't interrupt his surprise.

All of this is in this stranger ... Lorren Turin ... expected? Or is it just that he was lucky enough to stand at the position where the sword was broken when he lost his vigilance?

It's my power over the void ... the control of the world ... lost to him?

A stranger who has nothing to do with this world?

The wide-eyed Black Cross turned his head to look behind him, and the gun of the Dragon Knight that had pierced Loren's shoulder had been drawn through his throat.

His dark pupil stared at him.

The **** palm tightly gripped the gap of the broken sword.

The gray-blue sword awn runs through the world.

"May the void ... be with you !!!"