Wizard From Afar - Chapter 1217
No!
At the moment when the oath Knight fell, the black haired wizard looked at the Dragon Fire column falling from the sky, and there was only one word left in his mind.
That’s right… In fact, as serlior said, today’s oath Knights may still rely on the “oath” to maintain life and residual strength; But if you are swallowed by the Dragon flame and your body is burned into coke
He can never survive without the protection of the Holy Cross!
Shun Ji confirmed the situation. Loren, who scattered his sword, threw out a “Turin fire” to block the incoming black fog, and then immediately rushed to the oath knight who was leaning back to try to rescue him.
But obviously, serlior would not give him such a chance – the hand running through the oath Knight’s chest was raised without warning, and a black fog like a big sword came with it.
“Dang –!”
The burst fire was instantly torn apart by the solid black fog. Loren’s instinctive Parry blocked the attack with a broken sword; But the stopped black fog scattered more parts and stabbed his eyes and throat.
There is no room to dodge, and it is impossible to save the dying oath Knight at the same time.
Then seize the opportunity!
Loren’s eyes flashed, and the magic array lit up in the center of his open left hand.
Spell, force impact.
Ding!
The slight air wave impact hit the sword tip of “bright star”. The falling long sword stopped firmly in the palm of the black haired wizard and stabbed straight at the face of the black cross.
Instead of retreating, he went straight to the black fog that was ready to run through him.
If you can’t start “die now” at the moment of consciousness coma, Loren will be dead;
If the long sword runs through the head of the black cross first and makes him lose control of the power of the void for a moment, the black haired wizard can seize the opportunity to seize control.
So
Come on, hurt each other!
The Dragon flame that poured all its strength fell from the dome, tearing and swallowing the black fog that was trying to stop, and the almost white light emitted terrible energy that seemed to destroy everything.
The black cross and the black haired wizard were equally nervous and twisted to the extreme. They focused all their attention on each other, and none of them had spare power to resist the light of destruction from the sky.
The moment the Dragon flame fell, the black fog turned into a long gun crossed with the sword edge of “bright star”.
“Boom –!!”
The white light rises on the Golovin hills and illuminates the desert in the end.
The people who had just awakened from the coma were looking at the white light at the top of the hill in panic, staring round their eyes and at a loss.
“This… This, who can tell me…”
Brandon, with a trembling voice, climbed out of the sand and rubbed his eyes desperately. His voice trembled:
“What the hell… Is this?”
Edward on one side was also full of disbelief. He subconsciously stabbed his hand with a scabbard to wake up, but found himself very sober.
In the floating city, the panting Isaac, together with the little wizard, laid the unconsciousness luzenping in a safe corner, and looked up at the direction of white light.
“No problem?”
Looking at the pale arrogant, Ayn couldn’t help frowning.
“Are you kidding? How could it be all right!” Isaac rolled his eyes. “I’ve got a headache. It’s like I’m falling apart from head to foot. I’m so sleepy that I can’t open my eyes – I’ll die the next second. It’s a normal death without any accident. I think you’re almost the same.”
The little wizard closed his mouth and didn’t speak.
“But we’re not dead yet, so do something that the living can do while we’re alive!” Isaac concluded.
Ayn nodded solemnly.
“Yes!”
………………………
The flame died out in the ashes and the light dissipated.
Serlior stared at the dark haired wizard who was pale and sweating but still smiling at himself.
A translucent “ice wall” blocked in front of him, protected Loren and the dying oath knight in the center, and blocked the breath of the Dragon flame falling from the sky.
The spell is as strong as ice.
At that moment, the person who dodged back was serlior himself… The black haired wizard who caught the flaw of the moment swung away the incoming black fog with a sword edge, protected the oath knight, opened a resolute ice like magic spell and blocked the falling dragon flame.
The black cross with a tight frown is hard to see.
Not because of the shame of being forced to avoid, but the reaction of the stranger – the Dragon flame falling from the sky, the sudden oath knight, and the opportunity to cooperate with each other… All were not expected by serlior.
If these can also be interpreted as that Loren, who opened the third valve, has a level equivalent to himself. His will is no longer affected by the laws of the two worlds and can avoid his own gaze
Then he showed his determination at that moment, and his reaction without hesitation when he retreated. It was like… Predicting his actions.
Is it just opening the third valve that makes him immediately strong enough to dominate the will of the world and even accurately judge his every move?
How is this possible?!
absurd! Ridiculous!
With a wave of his hand, serliol, who was so angry that his expression was distorted, the strong black fog swept towards Loren like a column of light, instantly extinguished the unburned flame along the way, and wiped away the ashes and ruins touched.
“Bang –!”
Hearing the sound of ice wall breaking, holding the dying oath knight, Loren retreated decisively and quickly, while constantly dodging the deadly black light column.
“This is really… A good guess!”
While running for his life, the black haired wizard did not forget to sigh twice.
Seryol is strong, strong enough to be beyond words.
Predict the future, distort the world, control the void and absolute coercion… This is not a theory, but there can be no existence in the world that can defeat him, nor can those who hold a group.
To be more frank, if serliol deliberately didn’t want to fight with himself, even Loren, who now opened the third valve, could do nothing. Most of them could only watch the end come – at least half of the current black cross was angry after being robbed of the Holy Grail by himself.
Because he is so strong that he has no “combat experience” and can still absolutely crush everything – except Loren himself, everyone’s every move and even possible ideas can’t escape the eyes of the black cross.
But the advantages can also be disadvantages.
For Loren, whose soul and matter are completely integrated, the force of emptiness or magic spell is like a “tool” most of the time.
After opening the second valve, this situation has changed slightly, but just a few decades is not enough to make this change form a qualitative change – more frankly, he still has a strong concept of time and space, and is still a human who “has the same amount of evil power”.
However, there is no concept of time or space in the void, and serlior has no consciousness of “material existence” – relying on the rolling force, he can easily defeat all enemies and even know all the enemy’s plans and thoughts clearly, but it does not mean that he has adapted to the laws of the material world.
In other words, when there are “uncertain factors” that he cannot fully control, the situation will gradually get out of control; From very little at first to completely uncontrollable in the end… All it takes is time.
The concept of time… Which is very strange to serliol, is his most fatal weakness – Eckhardt desallion, who traded his death for this extremely important information.
The rest is how to make use of this.
The dark haired wizard thought quickly.
If you meet such an enemy who doesn’t follow the routine or even completely exceeds the expectation… You may devote all your attention to it and look for its weaknesses and flaws.
After all, no matter how powerful it is, as long as it is not schizophrenia, “thinking ability” and “attention” are always limited – if you spend too much time on one troublesome thing, you have no time to take care of others.
As for whether serlio is like this… Well, try it first.
While putting down the oath knight who was in a coma, Loren, whose left hand was raised, had opened three magic arrays again.
Curse, rock will.
“Boom –!!!”
The light column hit the suddenly rising wall and burst into a roar.
Looking at the black fog blocked by the wall, a trace of amazement flashed on serlior’s face.
“Impossible… Right?”
With a mocking smile, Loren jumped up from the wall, nailed the “bright star” in front of him, and clenched the handle of the broken sword “dawn” with both hands:
“But I’m sorry, my power… The power of the nine pointed star is infinite possibility!”
“Hum!”
Leng hum’s black cross opened his palm and clenched it hard.
Boom
The black fog dissipated and the wall collapsed.
“This is your so-called infinite possibility. Such arrogant you really make me…”
“Dong –!!”
The next second, the silver dragon fell from the sky.
[human!]
The roaring Silver Dragon exhausted all and suppressed serliol’s action with his body.
[do it!]
Without hesitation, Loren, who held the sword in his backhand, put the blade on his waist, turned his body and stepped away.
The golden red fire gushed out of the broken sword body of “dawn”.
Hold the sword, draw the sword… Cut!
Spell, Turin fire.
The roaring fire turned into a torrent and rushed straight to serlior trampled by the silver dragon.
“Boom –!!!”
Even without time to dodge, the huge body of the silver dragon was torn by the black fog pouring from directly below, and fell to the desert.
The impact of fire and black fog collide with each other, devour them, and then dissipate in the air.
“How many times do I have to remind you of boring tricks?” the black cross stood in the smoke and stared at the black haired wizard who had rushed with his sword:
“Loren Turin… Has more eyes than me and can even predict the future to a certain extent. You really surprised me.”
“But as I said, just ‘possible’… Is not enough for you to beat me!”
“Dang!”
The broken sword was stopped by the withered palm again; The wind waves rolled up with two people as the center, drawing a circle of arc in the surrounding desert full of ashes.
“In that case…” Lauren gritted his teeth and looked at the black cross. His almost collapsed body was so painful that he was almost unconscious:
“Then let ‘may’ become ‘must’!”
“Yes… Whenever I think you should always make progress, your arrogance can always give me some different surprises.” the ugly serlio sneered:
“But I hate surprises!”
“Me too!”
The pain was so painful that he pulled up the corner of his mouth. The black haired wizard clenched the “dragon teeth” with only the tip of the gun in his left hand and stabbed serliol’s face.
Gazing at the tip of the attacking Mithril gun, serlior’s cold pupils shrank suddenly.
The key to this move is not to try to hit your head, but to open the magic array of “silent dream” – but the real purpose is to force yourself to retreat!
Constantly making flaws, trying to destroy their rhythm and create instant gaps, so as to take away their control over the power of emptiness
Yes, Loren Turin, I’ve seen through your trick!
Dragon King City, red blood Castle Cathedral, silver helmet mountain… Each time may be a little different, but the essence is the same!
No amount of disguise, camouflage and interference can change your true face of always being cautious and willing to take risks only when you are fully sure.
The satirical black cross, with an expressionless face, faced the “dragon tooth” gun tip that seemed to be desperate and stabbed at himself.
“Poof!”
A black fog rose abruptly and pierced the black haired wizard’s arm like a spear; The spear tip was forced to stop in mid air.
The black haired wizard who was slightly stunned seemed to have a distorted expression because of pain. Unwilling to loosen the handle of the broken sword “dawn”, he showed the sleeve sword under his wrist. He was ready to work hard.
But his real killing move is
“Bang –!”
The “force impact” shot from the tip of the sleeve sword passed by the black cross; It was too late to take back the sleeve sword, but the black fog came and fell to the ground with the blood gushing from the wrist.
Desperate fear appeared in Lauren’s eyes, but he obviously couldn’t give up.
“Dang –!”
Sure enough… At the moment of falling, the black haired wizard grasped the handle of the “dawn” again, and the sword awn gushed out of the broken sword body and swept towards serlior.
Almost at the same time, the magic arrays of six “Turin fire” opened successively at the foot of serlior along the track of the sword edge.
“Boom –! Boom –! Boom –! Boom –! Boom –! Boom –! Boom –!”
Six firelight companies, the sword that swept through the flames came from the billowing smoke with the momentum of waist cutting.
“May emptiness… Be with you!!!!!”
In the roar of hoarseness, the black haired wizard who broke through the flames took out the posture of going all out and fighting for it.
But… How is this possible?!
Serliol’s mouth showed a cold smile.
“Dang -!!”
The rolling black fog collided with the golden red sword, making a deafening noise.
At that moment, serliol, who widened his eyes, focused all his attention on Loren, waiting for his last moment.
So, what is it… Huh?!
At that moment, he focused all his attention on the dark haired wizard, but he inadvertently noticed another figure, serliol, and changed his color.