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Her judgment was correct, no matter how strong the fire giant's defense was, it would be instantly swallowed and annihilated when faced with the unreasonable fear of collapse.

And this is the horn of the emperor's sharp blade counterattack. The black mist in his left hand became thicker and thicker, turning into countless dark souls swarming towards him. Shirtel swayed the flames to wipe out the black mist, but a figure cut through the flames and bullied him. Getting close, he ran in front of Shirtel in the blink of an eye, ignoring the fact that his whole body was scorched black by the flames, and the pitch-black blade pierced Shirtel's heart like the fangs of a poisonous snake.

At this distance, the flame giant has no time to swing his sword to resist.

Shirtel's eyes widened, she hastily raised her sword to resist, and the two of them stalemate for a moment, finally revealing Shirtel's lack of physical fitness and endurance, just a slight trance, Levatin in his hand Being easily picked up by the opponent, the flame giant was extinguished into a piece of ashes the moment Levatin let go, and Shirtel, who had lost his sword, seemed to have no ability to resist all of a sudden.

A black sword pierced obliquely, pierced the inner guard's chest, and tore off his thick protective clothing. An ominous black substance dripped out along the breach and onto the ground, corroding the solid mountain rock into unevenness. uneven.

"you……!"

"Fighting is not a game for one person."

Lynn blew a whistle, and Shirtel, who had already called Levatin back, jumped up and swung his sword away from the attacks of the other two inner guards.

Lin En took advantage of the situation to pursue and left more scars on the emperor's sharp blade. Under the torn protective clothing, the inhuman essence of the emperor's sharp blade was revealed. disturbed.

Without the protection of the protective clothing, the demonic fragments in Emperor Liren's body began to go berserk. He covered his wound and retreated in pain, trying to suppress the darkness that was constantly emerging in his heart.

Of course, Lynn would not let go of this opportunity. He let go of his hand, instead of wrestling with the inner guard who was on the verge of going berserk while grabbing the blade, he called his comrades instead.

"Sirtel, give me Levatin!"

Excessive use of strength and exhaustion, Shirtel did not hesitate at all. She swung the sword and flames again to push back the inner guards, and then raised her hand and threw Levatin in her hand towards Lynn.

Lin En caught the sword, and the moment he held it, he understood how to use it.

This sword...although its shape is completely different, the spell engraving on it unexpectedly matches her very well.

Lynn took a deep breath, and a brilliant fire light lit up on the sword.

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PS: Two chapters, call it a day.

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Although he had seen Shirtel wield this great sword countless times, he didn't understand what a huge power it was until Lin En held it with his own hands.

It's just that this flame is too unruly, and the resentment and anger in it are overflowing, making it difficult to control.

Lin En's palm was scalded. Even through the pale armor, the scorching heat could scorch the flesh and blood of a person. He frowned slightly, ignoring the piercing pain on his palm, using only himself to hear it. The voice that arrived whispered.

"The weak obey the strong, this is the law of the flame."

"I don't care who you are, but at this moment, at this moment! You are used by me!"

The fire light on Levatin's sword stagnated for a moment, and the next moment, in Lynn's hands, it glowed with unprecedentedly powerful flames.

The expressions of the remaining two emperors' sharp blades changed drastically. They didn't bother to attack Shirtel, who had lost his weapon, and waved their hands to manipulate the darkness to stop Lin En. The flames shot up into the sky. If they couldn't stop it, the injured inner guard would surely Will die at the hands of Lynn.

However, how can the mere darkness dispel the most brilliant flame in this long night?

Firelight pierces the darkness!

"Huh? This sword..."

A somewhat surprised voice came from midair, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

There was another person who also exclaimed. Shirter was a little surprised to see Levatin blooming unprecedented brilliance in Lynn's hands. She was leaning against a boulder, and the ever-spreading flames gently bypassed her. His body is as docile as a gurgling stream.

This is the first time she has seen Levatin outputting such power, and she is well aware of Levatin's bad temper. Except for being able to use it and unscrupulously release its power, it almost resists everyone who wields it. , Someone once wanted to steal this valuable sword while Shirtel was asleep, but the thief had just touched Levatin's hilt when he was burnt to charcoal by the wildly spreading flames .

Shirtel had expected that Lynn could use Levatin's flames, after all, his flames were not inferior at all, but she never expected that Lynn could control this rebellious horse so easily , blooming with light that lights up the long night.

She could see clearly that Levatin only resisted symbolically in Lynn's hands, and then handed over all his strength to the other party. The manic flame was like a fish in water in Lynn's hands, and it played an amazing chemistry. The reaction became more and more vigorous.

Shirtel suddenly had a very strange feeling, looking at the pale knight holding the flame sword, that figure that looked like a demon returning from hell, as if Lynn was the real master of Levatin.

Countless fragments of memory suddenly appeared in her mind, and among the countless fragments of glass, she saw a fleeting picture.

In front of the overwhelming huge waves, the hunter with scars all over his body, holding flames in his hands, and his body stained with ashes walked towards countless monsters step by step.

But before she could take a closer look, Lynn had already subordinated Levatin's blade, and the flames that pierced the sky and the earth swallowed the scarred Emperor's blade almost instantly, and then Lynn swept across the blade, leaving behind The next two inner guards quickly gathered their strength to fight against the flames. The earth-shattering flames caused the pitch-black country to boil instantly. When the flames dissipated, the lush forests turned into loess, and even the solid rocks were burned. The entire mountain seems to have been cut off partly out of thin air, and it is obviously shorter.

This flame is terrifying.

Lynn looked around, where was the shadow of the emperor's sharp blade?Only Shirtel sat beside a rock and thought, and the other black sword—well, it is indeed one of the highest masterpieces produced by the Tower of Babel, even such an amazing flame did not hurt As far as the body of the sword is concerned, only the mechanism of the hilt has been melted a little, but it does not affect the use of the sword.

He drew his sword, and threw Levatin back into Stelter's hand.

To be honest, it was really thanks to Shirtel who came back to help him this time. Lynn repelled the three inner guards without taking the risk of using the power of the demon. And it created a chance for him to hit the opponent hard.

And Shirtel's Levatin... Well, even Lynn didn't expect that this sword could burst out with such terrifying power when it was fully fired. With such an attack, the result of the duel between Lynn and Shirtel was a bit difficult to say.

Of course, Levatin's side effects are the same as before. Lynn has experienced what it means to "feel his body being hollowed out". Thinking about the power of this blow, Lynn didn't care about it anymore. After all, the current state of the two inner guards is probably not much better.

The power of the emperor's sharp blades comes from demons, but their greatest weakness is also the fragments of demons in their bodies. Once there is a problem with the protective clothing and the engraved "ritual", they have to withdraw from the battlefield, otherwise under the backlash of demon power, they may self-destruct It's the best for them.

"Solve it?"

"One was solved, and the other two should have escaped."

Lynn panted heavily. He removed the pale armor on his body, and used the sword in his hand to support his body. The severe consumption of physical strength and origin stone power made it difficult for him to stand still for a while.

"This sword... is really unruly."

"Otherwise, how do you think you won that time?"

Shirtel supported him, she raised her head proudly, and put his hand on her shoulder. Her petite body supported Lynn's weight, preventing him from falling to the ground all at once.

Although she also consumed a lot, she was used to it after all, and naturally recovered faster than Lynn.

"Come on, let's go down the mountain quickly, the escapees will call for reinforcements, this place is not safe."

The fire has not completely dissipated, and traces of darkness are also scattered in the mess. The wind blows away the smoke, and the two people who rely on each other in the ruins support each other, step by step towards the way to leave.

"Hey."

"what happened?"

Looking at Lynn's side face, Shirter's mood was unexpectedly calm. Obviously, the opportunity to solve the mystery is close at hand, and she may get the answer if she just asks... But she doesn't know why Lost this interest.

Are you afraid?Complacent about the status quo, afraid of knowing the truth?

Although I only saw the tip of the iceberg in that broken picture scroll, the overwhelming waves and the crazy monsters always gave Shirtel a bad feeling.

Sometimes knowing more is not a good thing.

Shirtel shook her head, she suddenly felt that what she had been pursuing all along seemed not so important anymore.

"……never mind."

no longer chasing after the past,

She smiled, with a flash of helplessness on her face—this was probably the first time she showed such a smile in front of Lynn, so that Lynn stumbled.

He thought of Shirtel's bumpy experience in Longmen. This Sarkaz girl who was originally wandering around was forced to shoulder responsibilities that did not belong to her, and her originally stern face lost all smiles.

In Lynn's impression, every time she saw Shirtel, she looked indifferent and melancholy.

It can only be said that the fate is ill-fated, which arouses pity.

"...you look pretty when you smile."

"yes."

Shirtel's face turned red rarely, she turned her head and thought for a while: "Then what about my kiss?"

"I'm impressed by how hot it is."

……

If we say that the duel between Lin En, Shirtel and the Emperor's Blade is a collision of power and power, a duel between the strong and the strong.

Then the battle between Xun and the soldiers of Ursus is like a pack of wolves surrounding an exhausted tiger. Although Xin in his heyday can kill the group of enemies in front of him like cutting melons and vegetables, but under the current situation, her battle can almost be used Described as a trapped beast.

Ah, I'm running out of strength...

In fact, her vision was a bit blurred, and her already injured right hand was hit by the Ursus war hammer. The severe pain made her barely able to stay awake, and the warnings from all over her body kept prickling her nerves. , making it almost difficult for her to maintain her own speed.

Yes, speed, if she wasn't fast enough to move freely through the jungle, she might have been captured by Ursas soldiers at this moment.

The poisonous soft whip can't break through the solid armor, so the deadly venom is naturally useless.Originally, this whip was a secondary weapon used to deal with enemies without solid armor. At this moment, it is used to deal with Ursus elite infantry wearing armor, which fully shows the weakness of this weapon. place.

If it is a sword in your hand, if your right hand, which is used to the sword, is not injured...

It's a pity that there are no ifs in reality, and fighting is never a fair competition.

However, the other party is also responsible for being able to persist until this moment—the commander of Ursus seems to have seen that she is not in good condition and wants to catch a living, which is why Xun persisted until now.If the opponent went all out and used all his killing moves, the battle should have ended at this moment.

However, even so, I am at the end of my rope...

Fortunately, Miss Doctor was sent out by himself. Those short-sighted Ursas didn't realize that Miss Doctor was the most important VIP, and he was just an insignificant pawn. If there are too many inspectors, how can there be one less himself?

I'm just sorry for the kindness of my parents in nurturing them for so many years. The unfilial daughter has to go first... Ha, killing the enemy in battle is an honorable way of death. Dayan should give them a lot of subsidies, right?

Speaking of which, I haven't gone back to visit them for many years...

The nonsense that flashed in her mind distracted her for a moment, her feet were caught by the vines on the ground, and she fell firmly. Once the swift speed stopped, the exhaustion and pain all over her body The soreness immediately spread to her mind, making her unable to get up anymore.

Ah, is this the end...

The heavy footsteps and the curses of the Ursas kept approaching, and Xi lay quietly in the shade of a tree, recalling his short and boring life.

From a young age, seeing my father return from an expedition, I was excited to show him what I had learned.

When he grew up a little bit, he had a rebellious heart, ran away from home for several years, worshiped the sword master of the capital as his teacher, and became a well-known knight-errant.

Then he was valued by the senior officials of Dali Temple, became a member of the Supervision Department, worked hard for two years, and became partners with Lian...

Ah, speaking of that guy, at the beginning, I couldn't get along with him at all. After all, this guy usually behaves like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard.

But after getting along for a long time, I gradually found that he is a good partner who is cold on the outside and warm on the inside. I am too lazy to count how many favors I owe the other party, just like she has been too lazy to remember the nagging but kind words of the other party. Same advice.

That clumsy guy, the serious, stubborn, scalp-numbing guy, that... that incomprehensible guy.

I don't know what kind of person his next partner will be after leaving him?Will he recall a young and beautiful girl who once partnered with him outside of work, and occasionally take out a photo of the two of them to remember for a moment?

"Found this guy!"

"She's exhausted! Get hold of this *usass swear* bitch!"

The angry Ursasi language woke up Xing from her memories, she sat up calmly, and took out the last three throwing knives from her pocket.

Anger is natural. Even in this predicament, Xie, who is in an extremely poor state, is still a difficult enemy for these Ursus soldiers. Ten of the Ursus soldiers who were torn apart by her and strangled to death with whips However, the number of Ursas soldiers whose helmets were pierced by the elusive flying knife was not small. This Ursus detachment was lost in the hands of nearly half, how could the commander not become angry from embarrassment.

But, want to capture me?

Just like people from other countries can't capture an emperor's sharp blade no matter what, as a member of the Supervision Department, even when the situation is desperate, she will not let me take advantage of it.

It's a pity, that bouquet of roses... was meant to be given to him after the mission was over, alas, alas, it really shouldn't have set up some weird flags.

She took a deep breath, opened her eyes again, and saw more than a dozen scattered Ursus soldiers carefully surrounded them in an arc. The few leaders held strong shields in their hands, wishing they could hide their entire bodies Under the cover of a shield.

She moved her gaze up... and saw someone who shouldn't be here.

It was Miss Doctor. At this moment, she was standing on the top of a tree, beckoning to her frantically, and even made sign language, trying to convey some information.

"Ugh?"

She saw clearly that Miss Doctor's sign language was "get down".

In the next instant, the earth-shattering red fell to the ground, and the invisible magic bombarded all enemies within the range, and the deadly projectiles also shot out from the shadows, penetrating the commander's head.

"You guy, let me save some time."

The man standing in front of her turned around, revealing a familiar face. The Sarkaz named Xie took off his mask and tapped her forehead lightly.

"Well done, though."

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PS: [-] words

Ready to finish.

However, I am still conceiving the plot of Casimir, and I am going to write the outline after this event is over.

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