Chapter 895

Carl Colin, who was seriously injured, struggled to support himself with his only right hand and leaned against the broken door frame.

"How's the situation?" the black haired wizard with one hand sword stared at the motionless elf girl and asked pretendedly relaxed, "are you still alive?"

The demon hunter snorted and raised his mouth: "at least not dead."

"Then be careful and don't let yourself die - I'll help you find a way when I solve the guest." Loren said faintly:

"What about the recruit other than you?"

"Dead; her knife was so fast that the boy had his head cut off before he could react."

"Oh, what about the guard Knights outside the palace?"

"I didn't notice, and there was no movement, but it should be more or less bad."

"Really?" the black haired wizard calmly turned his eyes to the elf girl: "you... Seem to have killed many of me. Don't you think you should pay for your life?"

"Lori didn't kill anyone." the elf girl shook her head. "What Lori did was just cut off the murderous things close to herself."

"Then, excuse me... Why did you kill so many lives to see me?"

"By the order of the eagle king, kill Loren Turin, Duke of Byrne."

"So confident that I won't resist?"

"Just because she knew you would resist, Lori, the eagle king, sat down and the chief of the imperial court shouldered this mission." the elf girl whispered, eerie but serious, very "cute":

"The chief of the imperial court must be an enemy of hundreds of warriors;"

The black haired wizard was surprised at first, and the corners of his mouth tilted slightly.

"... that's all. I can't say anything else; excuse me, Lord Loren Turin..."

"... beware of the sword that will kill you..."

Kill your own sword... Is that such a little girl?

Quietly killed the Knights guarding the court. One of the two demon hunters was killed and the other was abandoned. More than a dozen lives.

Not only was she unharmed, but she didn't even have a drop of blood on her body.

Own, enemy, none

"Ding --!"

A sound of sword collision, the "dawn" sword on the girl's shoulder was swung away; Almost at the same time, the dark haired wizard lost the figure of the elf girl in his sight.

"Lord Loren, right!" a nervous cry from Carl Colin came not far away.

I saw it!

Without hesitation, the black haired wizard slipped back and dragged the body of his one man high sword back.

"Dang --!"

In the muffled sound, the elf girl wielding a knife was stopped by the big sword. While the cold blade stuck with the main blade, Kankan "rubbed" past her left arm.

"What a fast knife... But you seem to say that there is no constant existence without you." Lauren raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes of "beyond perception", with some provocative meaning:

"Are you looking down on me by being stopped so easily?"

The expressionless elf girl ignored it. At the moment of landing, she supported her left hand on the ground, jumped back and dodged, avoiding the big sword blade that fell head-on.

"Bang --!"

The exquisite bluestone floor tiles were instantly broken under the Mithril sword, and the raised dust blocked the vision of both sides at the same time; Loren immediately seized the opportunity, provoked the sword and snapped his fingers at the same time.

High level spell, rock will.

"Boom --!"

The knife flickered, and the smoke and the sudden stalagmite were chopped at the same time.

But the real killing move is the big sword hidden behind the stalagmite - the sword ridge filled with "force impact" emits a whine, and the invisible "sword Qi" gushes out from the right rear at the moment when the stalagmite is broken.

Hoo -!

The elf girl did not resist hard, but dodged the blow aimed at her face; Except that the sleeve of his right arm was torn to reveal his white forearm, he was still unharmed.

"You know, I've met a lot of confident guys like you before." the joking voice of the black haired wizard sounded again: "one against 100, no one can stop, as fast as lightning, holding the best sword in the village... Balabala."

"So I came to a universally applicable truth... The more I am fascinated with myself, I believe that no one is my opponent, and I can easily defeat anyone

From head to toe... It's all flaws. "

"Dang --!"

The sound of sharp blade collision began and the words stopped suddenly.

In the roar of the tearing air, the black haired wizard set up his big sword and stopped the blade the moment before the long knife fell.

Although I don't know whether the other party's knife is really too sharp or because of some special ability of "samurai's way", no matter how sharp it is, it won't help as long as it doesn't have room to exert force.

Use the length and weight of the "dawn" sword to limit the play of the opponent's long sword. At the same time, open the distance, make flaws with various magic spells, and look for the opportunity to kill.

It's almost Loren Turin's tactics.

The tip of the big sword fell heavily to the ground again and drew a circular arc with the body as the axis - not to hit the elf girl, but to limit her dodge space.

The fairy girl is still dodging, but under the pressure of the big sword again and again, the range of movement is obviously greatly limited.

Invisible enemy... It's really hard to do.

At least the high-level curse of "dumb dream" is absolutely useless to her.

But there is never only one way to disrupt each other's positions.

"It's been two minutes. The chief of the imperial court, who is fighting against hundreds with one." the black haired wizard with a deep breath and an unabated smile smashed the blade of the long knife with his big sword again:

"Why am I standing here when you should have killed me?"

The fairy girl's face was expressionless and put the knife back into the scabbard again; Then he held the knife in his back hand and launched a surprise attack on Loren.

"You see, I have a guess - although it's just the nonsense of the enemy, it's not bad for your reference, right?" Lauren continued with a chuckle:

"Chief of the imperial court... Should be a very prominent position? Young and promising, have you never noticed that some of the older warriors are dissatisfied with you?"

"Have you ever thought that it was not the eagle king who favored you, but someone who advised you?"

"For example... Lord Lori Zade is the chief of the imperial court. Such an important task should naturally be entrusted to her..."

"If you go to this foreign country to die alone?"

The voice fell, and the figure of the elf girl was obviously a little.

There are flaws!

When the big sword fell, the black haired wizard suddenly stepped forward, and his left hand pressed the bright silver hilt behind him.

The gray blue sword light gushed out, and the dark night sky gave off the luster of death.

"Rattle --!"

At the moment when the sword awned, the knife in the fairy girl's hand was incredibly split and stabbed, like a maple leaf in the cold wind, abrupt and natural, and crossed with the sword awn.

The sword stopped in the middle of the fairy girl's eyebrows;

The tip of the knife pressed against the black haired wizard's throat.

Not far away under the rubble, nervous Carl Colin had no time to breathe.

Dizzying movements, fighting without any stagnation, walking easily on the edge of life and death... The elf girl who has just been completely suppressed and even "killed" herself has become the suppressed party at the moment.

An unheard of battle... Compared with the battle of Centaur chakar, this "equal" level of fighting makes people feel more suffocating.

What the hell

"Meade."

The fairy girl pointed at the center of her eyebrows by the sword suddenly said, "confuse people with words, hide cunning in the blade, and take it by surprise... This is the second seat of the imperial court, the usual tactic of Meade."

"Lori has fought with him many times and is familiar with this despicable tactic; so... Lord Byrne, if you want to beat Lori with this tactic, please give up as soon as possible."

The dark haired wizard looked the same, just smiling.

The chief of the court and the second of the court... I see. That's why Meade knows her existence, isn't it.

Be careful to kill my sword?

Lauren remembered midell's expression at that time, his dignified eyes and his last words... In other words, the little girl in front of him should be much more terrible than he thought.

Now, I'm afraid she hasn't come up with all her strength.

In addition to the valve and the dream world, the cards they can take out are almost the same; However, up to now, opponents still fight with themselves simply by virtue of swordsmanship, and do not show the ability of "samurai's way".

Or... For some reason, her ability is limited?

Hoo -!

The sound of the sharp blade tearing the air sounded again. The moment the black haired wizard dodged, the blade scratched against the armor in front of his chest and tore in an instant!

"Speaking of... You two seem to be warriors of the imperial court. You should have a good and close relationship, right?" while dodging, Loren still didn't stop:

"After all, he has told me a lot about you, as well as about the eagle king and the Azores kingdom; for example, be careful to kill my sword... And so on."

"... before he begged me to give him a happy."

The fairy girl was still unmoved. She once again held the "dawn sword" waved by the black haired wizard. Her leaping posture and bright silver sword could slip past, and only took away a small piece of cloth at the collar.

Neither side is sure of an absolute hit, and giving up defense is tantamount to handing over their lives to the other side; Can only keep trembling within the scope of the big sword waving, and look for the moment when the other party reveals its flaws in the close combat.

But Loren did not intend to die with her, and the elf girl seemed to have the same idea; Both of them are constantly limiting the space for each other to move and dodge, and bring each other to a distance more suitable for their own play in their own ways.

Where on earth did her confidence come from?

No... it should be said that her goal is to kill herself. Don't you know that the longer it takes, the worse it will be for her?

Or is she just a feint, and the assassin who really wants to kill herself has not yet appeared?

"Rattle --!"

The Skewed Blade took off the big sword chopped head-on, pulled out a string of sparks, held the knife in the back hand of the fairy girl with her back to Loren, and stabbed the blade out behind her.

The big sword was swung away. Without hesitation, the black haired wizard poked out the bright silver downward, and the blade was bounced away against the blade;

Unable to unload her strength, the elf girl immediately turned to stab and wanted to cut off the bright silver in Loren's left hand and his arm.

Now?

It's too late to throw away the big sword and dodge, or to escape; The consequence of both is to break the balance, and neither way is what he wants.

So Loren chose the third.

Hoo -!

The fairy girl's long knife stagnated... She heard the breaking sound behind her.

The swift and violent rotation of the blade split the crossbow and arrow attacking behind him in two.

"Bang."

Powerless, he threw away the crossbow of his right hand, and Carl Colin, who was paralyzed by the rubble, made a helpless expression to the black haired wizard.

The blade of the fairy girl kept stabbing back without hesitation!

Failed?

Surprised, she did not change her face, but slowly turned around and set up a knife drawing posture again.

"By the way... You, the eagle king of the Azores Kingdom, should have more than two warriors under your command, right?" the black haired wizard, who had retreated five steps away, continued to smile and say:

"Chief of the imperial court... Are there still three or four seats? Or is this actually a proxy for a military organization? The forbidden guards, knights, mercenaries, personal soldiers, or..."

"Do you want to use words to disturb people's hearts again, Duke?" the elf girl whispered, with no emotion in her voice: "obviously Lori has told you that this tactic is useless to others, and can only delay time unnecessarily..."

"Pa!"

With a snap of his finger, he interrupted the fairy girl's words.

"You're right, procrastinate." Loren's mouth curled up with pride:

"That's it."

Huh?!

The elf girl's face suddenly changed, suddenly raised her head, and the knife in her hand kept sticking out around.

The sound of iron boots, neat and uniform, sounded from all directions of the main gate of the palace, blocking this small narrow open space.

The fairy girl woke up immediately.

He fell into a trap - from the beginning, the Duke didn't intend to duel with himself one-on-one.

He fought so desperately with himself in order to focus all his attention on him alone, to cover up these sneaking warriors and appear at the time he chose to completely surround himself.

"On the contrary, this is the fairest duel," said the dark haired wizard with a hint of provocation and a tone of seeing through the other party's thoughts

"The chief warrior of the imperial court, Miss Lori Zade... You said that you are strong enough to defeat hundreds with one. In that case, it's too unfair for me to fight with you alone - no way. We Bain people are so hospitable and like to entertain strange guests with the most grand scenes."

"So when I found out that you were coming, I specially prepared this new duel."

"Twelve spellcasters, thirteen alchemists, seventy-four demon hunters, plus me..." Lauren's smile became more and more proud, without any concealment:

"With the palace as the stage and the bright moon and stars as the audience, here..."

"One hundred people, you alone!"