Chapter 49: The Wrath of the Wind Sword Saint

The incomparable sword intent rushed straight in, and the figure of Vellais disappeared before the sword intent arrived, and in the next moment, a towering tree behind him was cut into three sections because of the sword intent, and the cut was smooth and flat like a mirror.

But this sword intent was not the end of everything, Vellais's body had not yet stood firm, and the next sword intent followed one after another, and he dodged with explosive speed again.

"Hell!" Vellais scolded in his heart, "This old guy has no way to get close to me with the ability of the Windranger!"

Although he had tried countless times before, it has to be said that every time he fought against Mallorite, he felt powerless. This old guy relied on his ability as a Windranger to contain countless air blades in his sword intent, which made the attack range of a fighter like him with a sword incredibly large, have you ever seen a guy who slashes people with a sword from a distance of tens of meters? He is!

In fact, this is not the most helpless, the most helpless thing is that Malolet not only has a threat comparable to the Sanctuary Ranger at a long distance, but he can still abuse most of the fighters after getting close. Far from it, at least Wellles is not sure to suppress him in close combat. There is no power to fight back from a distance, and there is still no power to fight back in close combat. In the past hundred years, Vellais has encountered countless enemies, and there are naturally few strong people, but he has never encountered a Sacred Domain powerhouse as cheap as Malorlet.

"Damn it!Did these attribute abilities grow up eating shit?Disgusting people should also have a limit!I don't know what abilities Regnar can awaken, and I will definitely let him disgust and disgust you when the time comes!" The Elder thought viciously in his heart, but he didn't have time to think about the feasibility of this matter, because a gust of wind suddenly came, and Mallorit's figure moved with the wind, and came to his side in the blink of an eye.

Malolet was furious at this time, and when she fought with Velles, she had already used seventy percent of her strength, and she did not show the slightest mercy. Velles was as thin as a leaf in a storm under his attack, and if Velles was not careful, the assassins of the Sanctuary Realm, whom everyone in the eastern continent feared, could be killed.

Verlais gritted his teeth and swung his sword to deflect Mallolite's slash, but the wave of aura attached to the Wind Juggernaut's attack hit him. Although he didn't do much real damage to the elder, just as he was blinking because of the wave of qi, Malolet's left hand reached out. The graceful, slender hand now looked as vicious and powerful as a vice, and it accurately choked Verles' throat. Then the power of his arm came over like a tidal wave, and Wellles was stumbled by Malolet.

"Well, after all, he is no match for him. Verles smiled bitterly and thought to himself, although he had won a humiliating total defeat in the head-to-head confrontation with Mallolet over the past few decades, but he didn't particularly care about it, after all, if you added a sneak attack, this old guy would still suffer some losses......! At least that's what Wellles told himself repeatedly.

Malollet's left hand grabbed Villereth by the throat, lifting him high in the air, and then slamming him to the ground. The Lord's back collided violently with the ground, and the strength of the Sanctuary powerhouse was enough to split the heavens and the earth, and Malorit didn't spare his hand at all. Therefore, a huge shock wave formed around the two of them, directly shaking the forest into dust within a radius of tens of meters, and several big trees seemed to feel their power and trembled violently.

Malloret gasped and glared viciously at Villeres. As an elf, Verlais originally had a handsome face that even he would be jealous of, but the scar on his face ruined everything, and a modest scar can serve as a symbol of a man's charm. But the scar on Vellais's face stretches across the entire face, which can only be disfiguring. Before, Malloret was curious why Wellles didn't find a priest to mend the scar, but now it seems that a guy like him who stands in the dark and plays with intrigues doesn't need to show his face at all, and it doesn't matter to him whether he is handsome or not!

Wellles was also out of breath, but he was not terrified by being subject to the Tempest Swordmaster, and the Elder even had a playful smile on his face at this time: "What? You want to kill me?"

"Don't think I dare!" said Mallorlett viciously, turning his turquoise sword sideways and resting it on Vellais's neck. Although the sword is turquoise throughout, the name is blue and shining, and no one knows why.

"Of course you dare, but you won't. "You won't kill me," said Verles, "because I am Anne's adoptive father, the one who raised her for more than ten years, the person closest to her." ”

"But your adoptive father has harmed her!" "Marolet said in a resentful tone: "You deliberately brought me back to the Hawke Empire just to let her take risks?

Verles frowned a little helplessly, he first glanced down at the blue flash, and then said, "Relax, I have said that I love Anne as much as you, and I will naturally not put her in danger." Also, let go of your hands, at least let the two of us stand up and talk calmly?"

Malorit hatefully let go of her hand and stood up: "How do you want to talk?"

Wellles moved his body and muttered: "Every time you start, it's so light and heavy, you guy is usually crazy and doesn't care about anything, I can't imagine that there can be such a dead hole, today I can touch the tiger's butt." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, or I'll call ten female ogres over and turn you, do you believe it?"

"Oh, to say that, it looks like you forgot to take your medicine again today. Vellais teased, but he saw that the Tempest Sword Saint was already on the verge of exploding, so he didn't dare to tease this neurotic too much. He took a note from his bosom and handed it to Malolet: "Look, she's being served well by the orcs now, and she can leave as long as Regner kills Hradik." ”

"How dare these barbarians take Lao Tzu's daughter hostage?" said Mallolet.

"Hehe, can you calm down when I explain everything?"

"You say, I'll try to control it. Mallorite took a deep breath.

Verles nodded: "As you can see, I have chosen Regner as my heir, so, I want to give him one last trial and a big gift. ”

"What trial, what gift?"

"The trial, of course, is Heradik, and the great gift is ...... I'm not sure, but Olgarok made a big move, and he didn't think he would come up with too much. Verles said.

"Can you make that clear from beginning to end?" said Mallorlet, glaring at him.

"Okay. "You may not know it, but I do know that Olgarok and Hradik of the Mystic Eyes have a blood feud that exterminates the race. For the past few years, he has been trying to kill that high-level mage, but due to many factors, he has never succeeded. ”

"So what? What does this have to do with Regner?"

"So, I deliberately put the news that Regnar had killed a high-ranking warrior and a high-ranking mage on his own to the orcs. Verles went on to explain: "In this way, the identity of the human being, and the enmity with Hradik, Olgarok naturally felt that Regnar was the best candidate to assassinate Hradik. ”

"So you broke me away so that he and Anne had a chance to fall into the hands of the orcs?" Malorit continued, "If I were here, the Arcane Eyes wouldn't have been able to move a single hair of their hair, and they wouldn't have left Meteor City and fled to the Savage Plains. ”

"That's right. Vellais spread his hands: "You see, if you calm down, you still have some brains. ”

Malloret didn't bother to pay attention to Willless's sarcasm at this point, and then asked, "But what good does this do Regner?"

"Absolutely. "Regner was naturally the best person to carry out the assassination, but he was not strong enough, and it was likely that Regner himself would have died in the face of Heradic," Verles said. The desire for revenge has tormented Olga Rock for decades, and he naturally won't let this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity go down the rails, so he will insure this operation, more directly, to strengthen Regna's power. And as you know, the orc shaman has a secret technique that can pass on the power of the previous generation of strong people. So, I'm expecting that Olgarok will give Regnar some sort of inheritance before he leaves, both to increase his chances of revenge and in return. ”

"I see. Maloriet was thoughtful, but then stunned for a moment, and then scolded menacingly: "But you shouldn't have dragged Anne along!

"Hey, it's your daughter who wants to follow, if she stays in the guild, the Eyes of the Secret Law can't do anything about her. But this little silly girl just walked out, it's her own choice, don't blame me!" Vellais looked wronged, and then comforted: "Don't worry, although Algalok is an orc, he has always been very sensible, he is not the same as those violent and murderous kinds, Anne will be fine there." ”

"Not necessarily, if Regner's stupid assassination fails, Anne is still in danger. "Malloret is still not reassured.

"That being the case. Verles smiled: "Then you should rush back as soon as possible." Regner was supposed to carry out the assassination in four days, and if you want Anne to be safe, then go and help Regner, and if he succeeds, Anne will be safe. Don't think about going straight to Annie, Clayton is no worse than you in terms of strength. ”

"Hmph, what's so great about just orcs?" Malorlet's face was disdainful, but everyone could hear that his confidence was insufficient, and in the face of the first orc god of war, the Wind Sword Saint did not dare to say that he would win the battle.

"Let's go, let's go to Melindell first, there is a teleportation array to the east, and there is still time. Verles said.

"I hope so. Malloret sighed, then scratched her head, "I don't know why, I always feel like you've got a bigger set for me to jump." ”

"How so?" said Welles, "I can only count so much, and if there are other accidents that happen then it is not up to me, so hurry to the east, I think you can only be at ease in the past." ”

Malollet gave Verles a suspicious look, then muttered away.

Vellais looked at Malollet's back behind him and laughed unconsciously. He also had a note hidden in his arms that told Annelot that Anne Lotus had left Orgrimmar and returned to Meteor City alone, but he didn't tell Mallorit.

"You're all set, it's up to you to do it yourself, don't let me down. Wellles thought triumphantly.