Chapter 48 (2/2)
Must find a way to fight with each other, Loren instantly completed his judgment; And the other party seemed to notice something. After seeing him retreat, he immediately pressed up step by step. The heavy long handled axe was like a python with tusks. As long as he knocked gently, Loren would have no possibility to fight back!
And Loren is the prey that keeps dodging Python's steel teeth. When his judgment deviates a little, the axe blade can tear his flesh, break his bones, and then... Cut off his head!
The other party is really a real mercenary. The traders licking blood at the edge of the knife are no match for their experience, strength and speed. According to the standards of wandering knights, I'm afraid I can only run for my life if I can last a little longer.
However, now I am a wizard, so I can solve it in the way of a wizard. While avoiding another chop, Loren suddenly raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
Mercenaries are obviously on guard. At the same moment, he immediately closed his eyes and lowered his body, and then stabbed out the long handled axe in his hand as a long gun!
If Loren dares to take the opportunity to sneak attack, he will be directly smashed into his ribs by the stabbing axe. But this time he used the hover spell.
The speared axe was ”knocked away” by sudden resistance. Jerry, who was nearly knocked down by inertia, looked up and saw that Loren had jumped up like an eagle and the silver steel sword stabbed at his head!
The cold haired upright mercenary squatted down without hesitation and set up the long handled axe like a flag. Loren in mid air had no time to stop. The steel sword that hit the axe blade was directly bounced from his hand!
Good chance!
The mercenary didn't miss the opportunity to disappear in the blink of an eye. Before Loren could get up, the Tomahawk had stopped in front of him.
Loren, holding the axe blade in his right hand, took out the ”bright silver” behind his back with his left hand and pointed his arm at the other party as straight as possible - in the eyes of mercenary Jerry, it was just the other party's tenacious resistance.
Seriously, what can that beautiful looking little dagger do? Before the thorn came up, he could cut off his hand with a wave of axe!
”You forced me.” the mercenary sneered, ”we could have discussed everything. Now we can only invite you to see the old man of the Holy Cross!”
”That's not necessarily.” Lauren smiled and gently read out the ”spell”:
”May the void be with you.”
The ”bright silver” as cold as moonlight is activated instantly, which is completely different from the last time - Loren uses his left hand because the ”magic wand” in his hand can ”optimize” the performance to the greatest extent and bear the extra load he can't bear.
The ”bright silver” with doubled power is no longer as hard as splitting a wooden stake. Now it is enough to tear open the iron shell on the Knights!
The mercenary only had time to see a flash of gray and blue, and then his heart suddenly fell empty, as if something came out, and his right hand holding the battle axe became weaker and weaker.
In the blurred vision, the wizard apprentice was standing up, slowly lying on his back on the ground, and specially covered his eyes. The whole world fell into darkness
”I'm sorry,” Lauren murmured as he closed his eyes for the other party - although the other party might not hear.
The light of ”bright silver” faded, and there were bursts of noisy noise and flickering fire in the distance under the night. Obviously, the sound here startled the priests of the church.
But it seems that the movement is a little too big. If you remember correctly, there are few people in the church. Even if you count the believers outside the door, you can't have such a big posture - Lauren even vaguely heard the sound of horses' hoofs and wheels. Is there anyone else?
The voice is getting closer and closer. It's too late to leave. What's more, Loren doesn't intend to leave at all. Put the long sword on your shoulder and wait for the other party quietly.
The knight holding the flag of the Holy Cross stopped his horse's hoof in front of him and was only a moment away from stepping the wizard apprentice who did not kneel to him into meat and mud. There was anger in the cold Knight's expression.
”Your name, wizard!”
”Loren Turin.” Loren, who took back his long sword but didn't bend down, just nodded slightly: ”send the most sincere greetings to the adults of the Holy Cross Church!”