Chapter 546 (1/2)
There was only a faint sound, and the ”force impact” poured into the stabbing sword had pierced the black haired wizard's chest, even the people around the night watch were not aware of it.
”Force impact” is a very practical high-order magic spell that almost every night watchman is good at. It is characterized by the sudden impact force; With your hands raised, you can knock a fully armed soldier to the ground or block a deadly attack.
Therefore, they are all stupid - or only a few of them, even the night watchmen, have really mastered the essence of this high-level spell; Even LUT infinit can only concentrate the impact on the tip of the sword and then explode in an instant.
Edward is the only night watchman who can pour ”force impact” into the sword and shoot out like a bow and arrow.
The invisible impact force runs through the heart and blood gushes out! The black haired wizard with a sudden tremor struggled powerlessly. His trembling right hand clenched the bright silver and waved it!
”Poof --!”
The indifferent Edward didn't dodge, and the sword cut in front of him without obstruction. The scarlet plasma dyed both men red.
His left hand stopped the black haired wizard's sword wielding right hand, and his arm hit his body so hard that he couldn't dodge; Edward, convulsed under the severe pain, tried to raise the sharp blade in his hand; The broken sword stabbed Lauren's chest with all his strength!
Loren, whose right hand was gripped, struggled powerlessly. The plasma gushing from his chest made him unable to lift his strength, and his vision became more and more dim and blurred.
The trembling pupils stared at Edward, who was also bleeding all over. The other party's left hand was getting tighter and tighter, and it was more and more difficult to break free; The left hand was stuck by the rock wall and could not move all the time.
The blood kept flowing - the stabbing sword running through the chest not only didn't stop the penetrating wound, but expanded the area of the wound - so that even breathing began to become difficult, like something that the card owner couldn't breathe.
The trembling right hand still didn't loosen the blade.
Edward's expression was also ugly. The night watchman's cheeks kept shaking with cold sweat on his forehead... The bright silver sword was not ”torn” but more like ”burst”. The wounds of the whole trunk almost turned over, and how many ribs were blown off.
Obviously, there is no sound of swords. Obviously, both of them are at the end of a powerful crossbow; As long as another night watchman appears, Loren will die!
But the atmosphere at the moment is colder than it was just now; The night watchmen hiding in the dark held their swords tightly and stared at them with wide eyes. They didn't dare to make a little noise and couldn't move.
The black haired wizard, who is biting his teeth, is still making a final struggle.
The broken sword has completely disappeared into his chest. The fierce struggle will only make the cross-section of the wound larger and larger, and the blood flow more and faster.
But he still didn't let go!
Similarly, Edward, who had lost too much blood, was still twitching in his cheeks. While stopping Lauren's right hand holding the sword, he tried his best to fix the stabbing sword through Lauren's chest, so that he could not break free.
The man, who was already extremely weak, still had unimaginable strength; The black haired wizard was still struggling with all his strength, and his trembling right hand was still clutching the hilt of the sword.
But the bright silver sword gradually faded until it disappeared.
”Dang --!”
The bright silver dropped to the ground, and the black haired wizard's hands hung powerlessly, his head buried in his chest.
There was a dead silence in the tunnel.
He's dead?
Loren Turin... Really dead?
After paying so many lives, even Lord LUT infinite almost died with his monster... Was killed in such a simple way?
Is it true that he won't wake up suddenly again?
The night watchmen who had just died were still fresh in their memory. No one could say whether Loren Turin was pretending; Maybe it's just a trap to lure them into being cheated, so as to catch all the remaining night watchmen.
The night watchman... They were really timid - even if Loren had completely stopped resisting, no one dared to come out and make a little sound until it was confirmed that he had completely lost his vitality.
”Ha... Ha... Ha...”
Dying Edward gasped, weakly clutching the black haired wizard's collar. The wound on his chest made it difficult for him to make strength, and even a little movement would cause cone like pain!