Chapter 365 (2/2)

But this time is not ”Turin fire” or ”force impact”.

Just a small, hovering spell

The frigid guard Knight noticed the impact of his wrist. The long sword had been completely biased in an unconscious moment. Even if it was only for a moment, he had an empty door open!

Yes, a moment is enough

Loren clenched the bright silver hilt with both hands, and the spitting gray blue sword was like a burning spear, stabbing it straight to the chest of the guard knight.

Who's going back this time?!

It's too late to parry. If you dodge, your neck will be cut off by the sword... But the guard Knight didn't choose any one. Instead, he rushed at his sword and grabbed the bounced blade and swept forward:

”Ah, ah --!!!”

The guard Knight roared with all his strength. The black haired wizard who felt the biting sword wind narrowed his eyes into a seam. At that moment, he squatted down, the bright silver stabbed was split, and the gray blue sword was aimed at the guard Knight's right arm.

Stagger, turn, Dodge, wield a sword!

Like a dragonfly skimming the water, recalling the black haired Wizards of the moves of the morning star Forest Elves, it seems that even time is still in the blink of an eye.

When the guard Knight's sword fell, the expressionless Loren had stood five steps behind him.

”Poof --!”

The sound of torn flesh and tendons came from the guard Knight's right arm with gushing plasma.

The icy guard Knight's expression was distorted in an instant. He turned and stared at the figure of the black haired wizard. His right arm, dyed red, was still holding a long sword full of broken mouths in his hand.

But that doesn't make any sense... The muscles may be torn to barely support, but if even the tendons are broken, you can't lift the sword anyway.

A knight lost his right hand to wield his sword. He was not afraid.

The black haired wizard didn't mean to come forward again. The bright silver in his hand also took back his waist, and looked calmly at the guard Knight five steps away from him.

The expression was like a winner looking at a loser.

”Loren Turin, do you think you've won...” the guard Knight's face was dark and shouted enthusiastically:

”Do you think it's over?!”

”No, I didn't think so.” the dark haired wizard gasped quietly. Just now he felt bad:

”It's over.”

”No, it's not over yet. It won't end like this!”

The long sword full of broken mouth was inserted into the ice and snow under his feet. The guard Knight half kneeling on the ground held the sword handle with his only left hand, and the enthusiasm in his eyes did not diminish:

”My Lord, please give me the humble redemption, please allow me to fight for you

Let the glory of the Holy Cross shine on us again -!!!! ”

Pull out the long sword, the guard knight who sings loudly stood up again, waved the long sword in his hand and recklessly charged the black haired wizard close at hand!

Standing in place, Loren didn't mean to dodge at all. There was a trace of admiration reflected in the pupils of each other's figure.

No matter how disgusting they are to the church, such people can't be annoying

Raise your right hand slightly, and the red Rune floats in your palm again - from the beginning, Loren's strategy is to keep both sides apart enough. This is not a warehouse in melting pot town. As long as you are outside a safe distance, you don't have to worry about the ”Turin fire” affecting you.

So it's really over

Flames gushed out of the palm, and the golden red beam flashed through the snowstorm.

In an instant, countless flames burst beside the guard Knight!