Chapter 635 (1/2)

”Dang -!!”

The green steel spear and the gray blue sword awn intersected, and the cracked fire was fleeting. The black haired wizard with complex complexion had slipped and dodged ten steps away.

This should be the most inexplicable and confusing battle that Loren faced... Just had a good chat, and suddenly a fight broke out.

Roar with a long gun, talk with a sword... What's this with?!

But obviously, brenhild didn't mean to let him go easily... At the moment of the sword collision, the female warrior God had raised her long gun again, and the fierce murderous spirit came to her face like a raging wave!

The pupil of the black haired wizard shrank suddenly, and his open left hand crushed the floating Rune in the palm, and the gray blue lines like tattoos appeared on both sides of his cheek.

Higher order magic spell, beyond perception!

Facing the female martial god is almost a way of self death. Both power and explosive power are far from being comparable to his ”mortal”. Up to now, his arms in faint pain are enough to prove this.

As for the Turin fire, if the distance is too close, you must limit the power to a certain extent, and the moment when you are close to the other party may not give you any chance to cast spells.

Therefore, the only vitality is to make full use of the strengthened reaction beyond perception, find a gap at the moment of the other party's attack, seize the opportunity, and then try every means to open the distance and look for the opportunity of counter attack.

The white wings spread behind brenhild, and the gun tip gathered by the strong wind had been aimed at himself and stepped into the air.

The black haired wizard who clenched his teeth tightened his whole body, bowed and parried. He didn't dare to relax at all, and almost stopped breathing.

There's only one chance... Can you succeed?!

An instant reaction, even too late to think.

”High wind, please open the way for me.” brenhild whispered suddenly, and his wings trembled slightly behind him.

Huh?!

The vision seemed to have an illusion. The female martial god who was just ten steps away was approaching in an instant; The cold and murderous tip of the gun is facing his face door.

No!

”Dang --!”

The black haired wizard who had no time to respond completely gave his body to instinct. The collision between the sword and the gun tip made dazzling sparks. In an instant, the golden red was like a firefly flying in the wind, floating with the whirlwind around the female martial god, beautiful and ethereal.

But at this moment, Loren didn't have time to think so much. He just felt that his arm was about to break!

At the moment of parrying and dodging, the approaching murderous intention made the black haired wizard tremble, and boiling blood almost gushed out of his body.

”The strong wind sweeps away the stubborn enemies for me.”

For a moment, brenhild's attack became extremely fierce. The black haired wizard even had no chance to parry the counter attack. He could only resist it again and again and dodge all fatal attacks as much as possible.

Although you will die if you are hit once!

Collision, evasion, interweaving, dislocation... The stormy attack is accompanied by flying sparks, which are fleeting but constantly emerging. The slightest carelessness is the death on the spot.

The dragon's teeth glittering with gray and blue swords constantly collided with the Qinggang spear. This is the first time that the black haired wizard has encountered a fight in which he can hardly find any chance to fight back. Even the swords gushing with the power of emptiness can only reluctantly swing away from each other's attack, and can't resolve the almost terrible power at all.

We must defuse each other's offensive. We can have a chance in a moment and a blink of an eye!

Can it succeed? Is it possible?!

In an instant, the black haired wizard could see the cold spear stabbing his face... But it was just a fake shot. The real goal was his neck, just like when the oath knight was defeated.

That's a bet... At that moment, the black haired wizard who gave up the parry held the dragon's teeth flat, also pointed the gun tip at the face of the female martial god and stabbed it straight!

When the murderous spirit approached, Loren almost really thought his neck had been pierced.

The tip of the gun stagnated slightly, and a trace of amazement flashed across the corner of brenhild's eyes. It seemed that he did not expect that the black haired wizard in front of him would rather die together and launch this counterattack against himself.

At that moment, a trace of appreciation flashed from the beautiful corner of the female martial god's eyes.

In that case, let me repay you with the same etiquette... Roland's successor!

”Dang --!”