Chapter 954

"Dang!"

The fierce impact echoed in the chaotic battlefield of the ancient castle. The gray pupil calmly shot down the "invisible" arrow, and the short sword of his right hand flashed a silver light in the air.

It was another crisp sound. Alexandra, who clenched her teeth, reluctantly parried, and her figure flashed three steps away with a little panic.

Compared with her, Lucian seemed very leisurely - in less than two minutes, he had gradually figured out the "routine" of the Female Elf.

Although the sabre technique is exquisite, the reaction can't keep up with the rhythm at all; And she is obviously not good at dealing with more than two enemies at the same time, so in a sense, her two handed swordsmanship just restrained her.

The only thing that is difficult to deal with is her invisible or even shadow "guerrilla arrow", which can only dodge and parry by physical instinct; But as long as you try a few more times, you can roughly judge the trajectory of the arrow from her sight and gestures.

But for ordinary demon hunters, this Female Elf is still very dangerous; Even in order to reduce casualties, Lucian must find a way to entangle her as much as possible, and then look for a chance to complete the killing.

Of course, this does not mean that the opponent is weak; On the contrary, Lucian did not dare to underestimate the Female Elf. The long double-edged Azor long knife like a war bow was also very strange to him.

Not only that, because of the number advantage, elf warriors on both sides continue to rush up to cover for her. Once she falls into a situation of distraction, her invisible "guerrilla arrow" will become extremely tricky and difficult; On the side of the demon hunters with inferior numbers, it is also difficult to draw out people to help themselves.

Before finding a good way, first find a way to fight with her, and then solve as many "reinforcements" as possible to reduce the pressure for other demon hunters.

Anyway, when the 1000 Legion soldiers finish encircling, they will lose.

Just when the grey pupil boy made up his mind, there was a loud noise behind him.

"Boom --!!"

Lucian, who slipped and dodged, stumbled and nearly fell. The Elf Female Warrior opposite was in a flash. Unfortunately, he missed this good opportunity to sneak attack.

But it was not just them that were affected... All humans and elves in the castle looked back with "tacit understanding" and were stunned.

In the scattered smoke and dust, only half of the city wall remained, the two towers above the city wall collapsed, leaving only ruins, and the wall piers were almost turned into powder.

All the parapets, towers and fortifications directly above the city tower have been leveled, leaving only a bare city roof.

While the earth and rock collapsed, the burning golden red flame was still stirring, like a vortex rising over the wall again and again.

In the flames, you can vaguely see that the two figures are still crisscrossing back and forth; One of them waved a tall sword, which was very conspicuous.

Surrounded by the Legion soldiers, the Legion commander who just kept calm and gave orders constantly looked the same as the soldiers around him; His face was full of disbelief.

A pair of eyes stared at the figure who was fighting with the spirit with one hand waving a two handed sword in the flames.

That... That really

Is it really, really something that human beings can do?!

Loren Turin, no, not just him, but also the black Duke Roland... And the Dukes of Byrne;

Are they people... Or monsters?!

The stunned grey pupil boy spent five seconds waking up, and then turned and rushed to the direction of the city wall without hesitation.

"Dang!"

The spark bloomed and Alexandra, waving a long double-edged knife, stopped in front of him; The sharp eyed Lucian slashed her right hand with a short sword. While the Female Elf left a wound on her belly, the sharp blades of her hands were also stuck by her.

"Lucian, the wing of the sky, don't want to leave!" the chief deputy of the court, with a frown, was sweating and struggling to parry the strength of the grey pupil's two hands:

"Your opponent is me!"

As soon as he raised his eyebrows, Lucian's sword popped up under his right wrist; But the Female Elf Warrior obviously guessed this move long ago. While dodging, one side of the long knife slashed down, forcing Lucian to retreat.

The grey pupil's eyes flashed a trace of consternation, not because he was repulsed, but because the other party would choose close combat; This is tantamount to giving up her greatest advantage and fighting herself in the most unfavorable way.

Just to stop yourself?

"Besides, I advise you not to expect to save your master now," said Alexandra, who endured her injury, with complicated eyes:

"Although I don't know what he did, master Ogan... Who was completely angered... Is no longer an existence that can be prevented by ordinary means. He can only recover himself, otherwise no one can stop master Ogan."

"It is impossible to save your master unless there is a miracle."

The voice fell, and the gray pupil boy's expression trembled slightly.

"It's impossible." the next second, Lucian's mouth smiled again: "then I tell you, Lord Loren's best thing..."

"Creation is impossible!"

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"Boom --!"

The golden red flame rolled up at the bottom and swept towards the black haired wizard with unmatched momentum and rolling heat wave.

On the narrow city wall, it was absolutely too late to dodge... While holding the big sword, Loren opened his left hand to block in front of him. He hit out without looking at the "force impact", and the billowing flame enveloped his whole body in an instant.

The next second, the fire disappeared, and the intact black haired wizard only left a residual shadow in place, dragging the big sword with one hand and jumping on Ogan.

The air waves impacted by the force in turn form a temporary barrier to protect themselves. This is the skill Loren mastered when fighting against Ariel (Asriel) in the sewer of eboden. It can be regarded as one of the only "self-protection spells".

However, Loren, who "experienced" the strength of Ogan, couldn't help but sigh in his heart - this guy has reached the level of evil god in terms of spiritual power and the use of void power!

Before, no matter midell or Lori, although they used the power of emptiness to cooperate with their own skills, none of them could be so extravagant as him; From the beginning of the battle to now, the power of emptiness is close to the level of dozens of high-level magic spells, but there is no fatigue!

However, this does not mean that he has no weaknesses; In fact, his weakness has been exposed by some guy named "LUT infinite" with practical actions.

That's speed.

"Dang --!"

At the moment when the sword fell, the flame waved by Ogan in a hurry was crushed by the "dawn" sword forged by Mithril.

Almost the next second, Ogan suddenly looked up and found that Loren didn't retreat after a failed sword, but continued to rush at himself through inertia. There was more than one Mithril short sword in his left hand.

"May the void... Be with you!"

Eugen, whose pupils were suddenly constricted, finally raised his long knife at the last moment and barely blocked the gray blue sword that was splitting down vertically; There is a trace of "familiar" fear in the expression distorted by anger.

"You bastard! Go to..."

Before the words fell, suddenly with his wrist turned over, Loren held the handle of the sword and penetrated the sword into the bricks and stones of the wall under his feet; Then, taking the body as the axis, the "dawn" sword dragged by the right hand has been waved forward again.

Show me!

The big sword tip close to the ground pulled out brilliant sparks, leaving an eye-catching trace on the bricks and stones blackened by the fire.

The next second, the gray blue sword had followed Lauren's figure and approached his face again.

In the face of an almost endless stream of black haired wizards and an extremely fast attack, Ogan finally began to panic; For the first time, he realized the taste of being beaten by the enemy without fighting back... What it was like.

No, this is not the first time;

The pain in the shoulder of losing his right arm aroused some very painful memories of Ogan.

Sky palace, night watchman, LUT infinette;

That... Bastard;

Humiliated himself and humiliated the whole court, forcing him to negotiate and compromise with the bastards of the imperial court;

by the way! And Lucian, Lucian of the wings of the sky;

The chief inspector of the court had to grovel to serve his Highness the prince and regain the humiliation of glory

"Ah, ah, ah --!!!"

Eugen, who was roaring up to the sky, was about to crack, and his long knife was horizontal.

"Boom --!"

Flames swept around his body.

Feeling the heat wave suddenly rising around and the increasingly strong void reaction on the elves, the indifferent black haired wizard retreated slightly and stuck to the edge to avoid the scope of the flame.

But this time, it was obvious that not only his side, but also the surrounding air began to change - a rolling heat wave swept the whole castle in the blink of an eye; Dramatic changes, from elves to human faces are full of amazement and fear.

It's a severe winter season. They are at least tens of meters away from the city wall... But under the rolling heat wave, they seem to be standing in the crater!

"Good... Loren Turin, you are the first human to make me angry enough to use 'state of mind' - generally speaking, I don't waste so much power on the enemy."

Ogan, with his eyes blazing with fire, looked back slowly, and his ferocious expression had become extremely distorted: "too strong will only make them afraid and cowardly, make them completely desperate, and make the battle boring."

"But for you... I want you to taste despair - feel my anger, Loren Turin!"

Boom!

Flames gushed from the blade and covered the whole blade.

"I will crush you, tear you up and torture you severely - I will let everyone see your tragic death and hear your cry before you die!"

"I... Ogan! Make you regret provoking me!"

The dark haired wizard stood there expressionless, as if he hadn't seen his crazy and distorted expression.

The raging flames like the tide dissipated from the blade without a trace; However, the void reaction on the blade not only did not fade, but became more and more intense; The cold blade also turned into a dazzling golden red.

Dazzling and extremely dangerous.

"My 'state of mind' is not confined to a small area like the lower Dalits of middles;" Ogan's voice became hoarse and filled with a gloomy and terrible smell:

"On the contrary, only by opening the 'state of mind', can 'idealistic celestial phenomena' really be used by me and become my power."

"Just like this knife, it can even melt the secret silver after gathering the flame! Even the dragon can't control the gushing anger!"

"Die, Loren Turin!"

The next second, Ogan, who raised his long knife, took the initiative to rush to the black haired wizard.

The burning fire on the wall, like his tentacles and claws, rushed to Loren's figure from all directions.

The heat wave swept through the black haired wizard, but his expression was very calm.

Chakar, Ogan... Are the thoughts of beasts almost similar?

While meditating, Loren slowly raised his left hand; At the same time, the gray blue hexagram had appeared at his feet.

In addition, all the places he just hit or touched with the "dawn" sword... Either simple or complex gray and blue runes flash on the wall one by one.

It is no accident to intercept Ogan on the wall. Of course, there is a little luck... But since the ancient castle is a bait set by Loren, how can there be no trap?

Boom!!!!

The sound of the explosion of flames echoed in Loren's ears.

All dissipated... There was not even a little flame left, only smoke and dust.

The stunned Ogan widened his eyes, like his soul out of his body, and his distracted eyes were very dull.

His power... Is gone.

State of mind, samurai way... Idealistic celestial phenomena... Ice and fire dual

I can't feel... I can't even feel the slightest force.

The flames dissipated, leaving only the knife in his hand and the black haired wizard looking at himself opposite.

Has my power... Been sealed and taken away by him?

No, impossible!

I'm a warrior wielding a sword for righteousness. How can I be robbed of my strength by mean and cunning villains and villains?

No, I don't accept this ending! No!

"Ah, ah, ah --!!!"

Eugene, with twisted cheeks, twitched all over, waved a long knife with his only one arm and tried his best to jump at Loren.

Poof!

As soon as the big sword struck horizontally, he would never touch it until his blade touched Lauren.

The cold sword tore the solid armor, cut his flesh and blood, smashed his bones, and split all the organs in the abdominal cavity. It gushed out of the breach like ragged meat mud, splashing the black haired wizard's whole body, full of blood.

The lower body remained on the wall, and the upper body fell into the ditch outside the wall - mixed with the rubble of the wall, the bones of soldiers and a pile of invisible debris, splashing everywhere.

Looking at the remaining two legs, the black haired wizard sighed.

"Hurting you is sinful and unforgivable?" Lauren whispered to himself:

"Sorry, I'm afraid I've already committed an unforgivable crime."

The voice fell, and he kicked the remaining bones of Ogan down the wall.