Shaman from Afar

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The dark tunnel, the rapid sound of water, and the smoke lingering, almost completely unable to see each other's expressions. At this moment, they stood facing each other ten steps away, each holding the sword handle in their right hand.

The surrounding night watchmen seemed to have been ordered to retreat slowly while maintaining vigilance; with Loren Turin as the center, all outlets outside Edward's back were blocked and they did not dare to relax.

This posture ... Looks like Rut Infinit had already prepared.

Frowning slightly, the dark pupil stared at the blurry figure in front of him.

Unbeatable ... Lorren knows Edward's strength; without opening the valve and without the help of Asrell, his energy is already exhausted. There is absolutely no chance of winning.

After killing twenty-two night watchmen, they almost died together with Rut Infinite, and in the tunnel with nearly a hundred night watchmen ... I couldn't be Edward's opponent who was still energetic.

It may be possible to switch to someone else, but Edward ... he knows himself too well; and he is also a top-level assassin who is good at killing and mastering homicide; he is so exhausted that he can never win him.

Fighting with this kind of person, there is no chance of survival after a miss!

The dark-haired wizard's eyes narrowed into a slit, and in the field of vision enhanced by "beyond perception", Edward also showed no signs of moving.

But ... this does not mean that you are dead.

Although he said it well, he would believe in the other party ’s promise, but Loren would never entrust his life to others; it ’s just ... The premise of this plan is that he has to take a little risk.

"Edward ..." The dark-haired wizard pre-emptively stared at each other: "Do you want to kill me?"

"I don't want to."

The night watchman's brow furrowed and his eyes didn't leave Loren's figure for a moment: "Although it was only a short while, we also experienced a lot together ... As friends, I don't want to hurt you."

"So ..." The black-haired wizard raised his eyebrows.

"I'm here to kill you." Edward said decisively, the calm tone didn't even have any waves, and the sword in his hand was already sheathed: "Master Rut Infinite's order can't let you leave alive. Golovin. "

"Rute Infinite ..." Loren smiled playfully, without concealing irony: "You don't see it, you can be willing to be a knife in the hands of others."

"It's a night watchman, and my loyalty only belongs to the night watchman." Edward, who was indifferent, emphasized:

"And my duty ... is to eliminate the threat of the empire!"

"Really?" The tone of the dark-haired wizard became cold:

"In your eyes ... I am a threat to the empire?"

"Isn't it ?!" Edward's tone showed a hint of anger:

"Twenty-two night watchmen in the Xia Mu courtyard ... these people can't stop you, why kill them all?"

"You can clearly win the trial of the Jiejie Mountain Fortress ... but in order to vent your anger, there is no one left!"

"Ebden's Holy Blood Elixir ... you had a chance to end everything at the banquet that day, but you just have to wait until things are irreversible!"

"And the night watchman just now ... By the way, I almost forgot that you are also a night watchman-he has begged for mercy to give up resistance, and you also cut off his left arm, which really killed him Is it necessary? "

Edward was no longer indifferent. His breath was slightly trembling, and he said lightly: "Because it is a friend, I have been blind to all this, trusting you, trusting you."

"It seems that I really deceived myself for too long, too long."

"Because of trust, everything you do is regarded as a necessary move; but you have never considered the killing behind it, it is you who did it deliberately!"

The night watchman's voice echoed, and the dark-haired wizard with delicate expression did not rush to fight, but instead waved the "bright silver" in his hand like a walk in the court. A cold smile seemed to disappoint Edward.

"Loren Turin, when did you become so cruel?" The night watchman looked at him coldly, staring at his "friend":

"Or ... is that what you are?"

Edward's tone made Loren stop, but the other party no longer spoke much, and the indifferent eyes seemed a bit daunting.

"cruel?"

Loren sneered and asked rhetorically: "Do you call this cruel?"

"What is not cruel ... It is not cruel to let you tear me apart if you put your hands on it."

"It's weird-it's you who obviously started first, and you are the one who wants to kill me, and you are the one who wants to kill me after all the troubles."

"When you need me, you are intimidating and wanting to blackmail; when you don't need it, you will try to kill me and use my life and death as chips and tools!"

"Ebdon ... if it's not Rut Infinit's threat, do you think I want to go?"

"The Boundary Mountain Fortress is clearly that they deliberately made the frauds first!"

"Summer Garden ... Lord Ruth Infiniti is so generous. I am worried that one or two night watchmen will not kill me, and I sent a total of 22 elites!"

"Even now, right behind you and me ... nearly a hundred night watchmen, who cannot be replaced by someone who feels they have the opportunity to leave here alive, right?"

"According to your logic, should I let him go alive and let him breathe for a while; then I can get to the moment when I am entangled by you, let him take the opportunity to attack, and give me a backstab ? "

The smile gradually disappeared, the cold-eyed dark-haired wizard squeezed the corners of his mouth tightly, and the blood on his face made his expression look terrible:

"Isn't it you who want to rob Holy Blood Elixir?"

"Isn't the person who threatened me in Lothal not you?"

"Obviously all bad things have been done, people with blood in their hands ... now suddenly tell me that everything is my fault, I **** ..."

"Will ... be ridiculous?"

The indifferent night watchman clenched his sword, expressionless.

"You guys want to kill me, you can ... just come." Lorin stared at Edward with his lips ripped; the smoke was slowly disappearing, and the figures on both sides became more and more clear.

The atmosphere became more and more tense, and even the night watchman ambushing around was aware of it.

... The moment when the dust dispersed, it was the moment of fighting.

"But ... please do the consciousness of being killed by me first!"

Edward, whose expression was still indifferent, had extremely complicated eyes.

On the contrary, Loren was still light and breezy, and his murderous intentions were hidden in the dark pupils.

"So ..." The dark-haired wizard raised the "bright silver" in his hand, facing Edward's eyes:

"May the void be with you."

The next second, the figure of the dark-haired wizard disappeared.

Edward didn't procrastinate, and immediately slipped to dodge; the slender sword almost could not see the blade in the dark, and he stabbed forward with full force while retreating.

"clang--!"

The swordpoint of the bayonet stood against the suddenly appearing gray-blue awn ... facing the "bright silver" that cut the gold and iron, Edward's bayonet unexpectedly did not break, but instead opened the blade of the black-haired wizard.

But both of them held the sword with one hand, and when they opened each other ’s weapons, it meant that they had given up their defenses—almost at the same time, the two left hands with the “caster” spread out at the same time, aiming at each other.

High-level spell, "The Force Shock".

"boom--!"

The sharp sound of the air burst almost reached the point of piercing the eardrum; the two figures suddenly fell to the ground with a note, and then stood up at the same time, pounced on each other again!

Within five steps, the bayonet and the bright silver waved to each other again.

"clang--!"

This is the second collision of two weapons ... This time the "bright silver" did not let Loren down again ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The gray-blue swordmans hit Edward's sword body, and the slender sword from The center is broken!

When he broke the left hand of the night watchman, Edward, who had the empty door wide open, was hit by a knee. He spit blood and slammed into the rock wall behind him, sitting on the ground.

ended……

The night watchmen hiding in the dark clenched their sharp blades in their hands, terrified by the trembling of uneasy eyes, the elite of the night watchman, who failed to hold on for a minute in front of this dark-haired wizard!

But ... the raised gray-blue swordmans never fell.

"ended……"

Indifferent Edward sat paralyzed in front of the rock wall, staring at the bright silver, the same expressionless dark-haired wizard ... with his hands clenching the hilt, and the broken bayonet resting on Loren's chest:

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