Shaman from Afar

The **** night watchman fell to the ground, and the dark-haired wizard stepped on his spine.

Liang Yin waved, Jian Feng split the night watchman in two!

The blood sprinkled the ground, and the blade of sterling silver had also turned red.

There are two things, Loren did not tell the gray robe ... First, as long as he suffered a fatal injury, he can automatically escape from the "Dream of Dream";

Secondly, "Dream of Dream" is a range-based high-level spell that ignores enemies; he can talk to him because Loren's physique is a combination of spiritual and material levels, and he has not used it for a long time. The procrastination was to slowly determine his position.

But ... this is fighting, this is fighting, and I have no obligation to remind them.

In the courtyard of Xia Mu, the desperate fight is still being staged ... The night watchmen who fell into dreams are frightened and angry, dancing and roaring like notes in the darkness; waving their blades, using their only things they are good at Fight for life on the last line.

Kill people, kill more people ... and survive.

Not one of them has been aware of it, but in front of the dark abyss, they can only deceive themselves without knowing who they are fighting with, and desperately thrust into the darkness.

This is a ... there will be no killing feast for the winner.

The strong **** smell has filled the entire Xia Mu courtyard-the entire royal palace has long been annihilated by the night watchmen, and only the rest of them are still fighting each other.

Sneaking in the darkness of the solitary dream, the only advantage of Loren who is also deprived of vision is that he is clear about the structure of the entire royal palace, and at the same time he can hear the sounds around him.

The direction cannot be confirmed, but the structure of the courtyard is already narrow, as long as you can hear the sound, you can gradually confirm the exact coordinates of the other party.

Reaching out his left hand, the liquid flowing between his fingers could not feel the slightest temperature; but there was no doubt that it was blood, and it was also mixed with cracked fat.

"No, no, let me go! Let me go!"

The desperate night watchman screamed; Loren's blood-stained left hand had already pinched his throat; because the vision was blocked, he could only cut off the opponent's limbs, so he picked him up.

Then ... twist his neck!

This is a seemingly simple but actually very difficult thing ... strangling a person is very easy, but it takes a lot of effort to break the neck bone, so killing is simply unnecessary.

But Loren didn't care.

Twenty-two people ... In order to kill themselves, the elite of the night watchman of the imperial capital has already come out of the nest, and it is impossible to have a back hand-before they find something wrong, they have time.

The expressionless dark-haired wizard traveled in the dark; at this moment, he had no scruples.

The darkness hasn't disappeared yet, Loren can still feel exactly that this desperate dream is swallowing the power of the void like an abyss, cannibalizing his spiritual palace and draining his energy little by little.

But ... it doesn't matter.

The desperate night watchman cried and killed his companion, and was then penetrated into the heart by "bright silver", and his hollow eyes gradually became numb and dull.

Loren raised the sword in his hand and walked to the crying cry in the darkness again.

Every fight is also a gamble for him, even if he loses the battle spell of "beyond perception" and has no sight or hearing, these people are still the top killers ... compared with the desperate night watchman, he The only advantage is that he is very familiar with the effects of this high-level spell, and there will be no confusion.

Deprive all the external forces, deprive the long-term victories, and use the most instinctive power to fight in the dark, and the people who survived will regain the light and wake up from the dream ...

What a fair thing.

That's right, I can certainly fulfill your wishes, escape according to your ideas, and even hide for a year or even two years with a fake death; incognito, go to live like a ants;

The core of politics is compromise, which is mutual tolerance. I also understand the truth of making a little sacrifice for the overall situation; while violence solves problems and contradictions, it can only cause more problems and contradictions;

I am willing to compromise, but also tolerate;

But ... Rut Infinite, Eckhardt, Connachd ...

Since you want my life so much ... of course I have to prepare for my uncooperation;

I will use the lives of these twenty-two night watchmen to tell you ... what is the consequence of trying to kill me;

Let you understand how much you need to pay;

You treat me as a chess piece in your hands, and treat my life as a prop that can be used to appease others;

People like you ...

Remember ...

I ... never said, what a good person I am!

"clang--!"

In the sound of the blade collision, Loren's hands became more and more stable.

The moment the desperate face and body separated, the whole world became clear again;

The nightmare subsided, and the darkness dispersed.

Among the blood pool and the corpse, Loren had a thin and delicate figure in front of him, standing in front of himself with a smile on his hands.

Looking at the sudden appearance of Asriel, Loren snorted and shook his head.

"puff--!"

The exhausted dark-haired wizard fell on one knee and fell into the pool of blood. His dark eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, the green muscles of the temple were exposed, and the corners of his eyes had begun to turn white.

This high-level magic spell with a large area of ​​twisting laws, even if it is used with the magic array, is also very expensive ... Unless the "valve" is turned on, it is impossible for you to insist on it alone for too long.

Just before falling, a small white hand held Loren's shoulder.

"I really didn't expect ... Lorren, who has always been cautious, will also do such a reckless thing."

A pale smile hung on the pale bloodless cheeks. The teenager standing in the pool of blood ignored the blood stains on the dark-haired wizard and gently wiped the dirt off his face with small hands.

"clang--!"

With a crunch, the bright silver in Loren's right hand was nailed to the bricks under his feet, supporting his body from falling.

Even in the weakest time, he will not expose his weakness to others ... even himself.

Never resort to force when you need to compromise, not soft when you need to be tough ... And no matter when, there is a very strong will and belief.

Those who are weak when they are in trouble must be slaves to obedience and patience;

Those who believe in violence must be fearful and uneasy, cowardly and self-confident.

The strength of will, the firmness of faith, the strength of the soul ... that is the strength of mankind;

White and cold little hands slipped across Loren's cheek ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Looking at the still pale but firm face, Asriel's face smiled.

As the person closest to Loren, he certainly knew for whom the "Dream of Dreams" Loren had prepared with all his heart.

The dream of isolating the void, darkness, mute, cold, despair in despair ... from the beginning, it was not a trick to deal with humanity;

The solitary dream ... is used to deal with the evil **** apostle, and even the last card of evil god!

Most evil spirits have no combat experience in the physical world. Once the power of the void is lost, it means that humans have lost the right hand and even legs of the sword, and they have completely become monsters who do not understand fighting, just like a certain name called "Mezka "The same guy.

Such monsters can be easily killed!

This is the card used to deal with Evil God, and of course it is also used to deal with Asriel ...

The juvenile and handsome cheek slightly raised the corner of his mouth, walked forward regardless of the blood stain, and gently hugged the head of the black-haired wizard. The scarlet pupil and the dark eyes were facing each other.

"Dear Loren, do you feel better?"

At the moment he spoke, the right hand of the dark-haired wizard had instinctively restrained his throat, and the teenager who didn't change his color still smiled and asked softly.

Excessively exhausted energy can of course not recover so quickly, but it does not cause Loren to lose his mind; the trembling eye pupils gradually stabilize and no longer turn white; the spastic hands have also stabilized little by little, and the heartbeat is normal , The pulse is normal, and the blood flows normally in the body.

"Your friends are already far away, and they will worry if you don't chase them ..."

The young probe, affixed to his ear and said softly:

"Go, kill those people ..."

"Let them pay the price!"