Volume 1 52.What kind of sick mage is this?
Before Ernacillin could finish speaking, an incomparably sharp blade of ice appeared with his churning finger thorns. The Ice Blade was extremely fast, bypassing the nearby onlookers and stabbing straight at Bridger.
This alerted the people around them, and they retreated far away at once, and several enchantment psionic envoys hurriedly laid out enchantments around them to prevent the rest of the people from being affected.
Britter was not flustered, he raised the long knife, slashed horizontally with the hard blade, opened the ice blade, and then held the knife in one hand, and rushed towards Ernacillin, he could be sure that the little white face in front of him was a spellcaster, and it was a spellcaster who was in very bad health.
Ernacillic saw Britter rushing over with a knife in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, he threw a picture card to the ground, and the black and white floor spread outward, covering the space where the two were located.
Britter realized that something was wrong, too late, and centered on the drawing card that Enacillerin had thrown on the ground, the black and white space enveloped them. He hurriedly raised his knife and slashed sideways, trying to injure Ernacillin with the extremely long blade, and as soon as the tip of the knife cut through the clothes in his abdomen, Britter felt the scene in front of him spin.
Upside down!
Enacilliclin, whose abdomen was cut by the tip of the knife and a trace of blood oozed from the surface of his skin, snapped his fingers calmly, and the entire space turned upside down, causing both Britter and Britter to fall downwards due to the effect of gravity.
Enacyrin took the opportunity to adjust his posture, and several ice blades flew unceremoniously towards Britte.
The sudden change of space startled Brittier, and he didn't react for a while, although he subconsciously wanted to change his position, but the too long weapon made him unable to do this, he could only fall heavily to the ground, and hurriedly opened the ice blade with the hard and extremely long blade, but there were still several ice blades piercing his shoulders and thighs, and an ice blade directly cut off his left ear.
"Ahh
Enacylin, who landed easily, saw this scene and quickly pulled away, he felt that the enemy seemed to be unsuitable for the knife, and he was unexpectedly clumsy.
"Is the long knife really his main weapon?"
Ernacillin was very confused, to be honest, he felt that the other party did not use a knife, from the moment until now, he would only slash sideways, not so much that he was using a knife, but that he was throwing it with a burning stick.
"That's enough! I'll find a crab with tongs and a knife to make horizontal gestures, and I can use it better than him!" said Ernacillin, who heard Minno's unbearable voice.
"Poof...... It's hard to imagine that Mr. Minno would say such things in such an excited tone. "Eneracillin is not under any pressure now, he uses the ice blade to cooperate with the "Upside Down Studio" to control the field, and there is still time to chat with Mingnuo.
On the other hand, on Brittier's side, the ice blades were flying, and the scene was reversed from time to time, not only could not get close to Ernacillin's body, but he endured the severe pain of the wound and hurriedly used the knife surface to resist the ice blade, but fortunately, this long knife was strong enough, if it was changed to a forging technique that was a little worse, and the metal used was inferior, it would have been broken into a few pieces.
"That's it...... So, that can also be considered an intermediate psionic?" Ernacillin looked at him suspiciously, which seemed to be different from what he understood as an intermediate psionic.
He was somewhat weaker than Ernacillin expected. He subconsciously stopped the ice blade and looked at him in confusion.
Britter finally got a chance to catch his breath, and his right hand, holding the long knife, was raised flat, the tip of the knife pointing at Ernacillicillin.
At this time, a cluster of electric light suddenly appeared from the tip of the knife, and Ernacillin instinctively sensed the danger, and quickly threw out an "earth shield" to construct a cover, and then quickly squatted, put his hands together, hugged his knees with his arms, and lowered his head to reduce the height of his body as much as possible.
It was also at this time that the electricity gathered on the tip of the knife slashed at the cover constructed by the earth elemental spiritual energy with a huge impact force, and the electric light flashed, and part of the electric light split on Ernacillin's body, directly electrocuting the black robe to pieces.
Anacyrin felt a tingling tingling sensation, and he could even smell a burnt smell.
"Boom!"
"Get in!"
Mingnuo's voice exploded in his mind, and along with it, it was the ground next to him, where there was a big pit.
Enaxirin didn't have time to think about it, and quickly entered the pit with a huge current. At this time, he looked very embarrassed, his clothes were tattered, the exposed part of his skin was blackened by electricity, and the parts that were not electrocuted were also stained with a thick layer of ash.
"Damn, I'll cut him when I get out!" Enacillin gritted his teeth, he didn't need to look at it to know how embarrassed he was now, fortunately in the "Upside Down Studio", if this image was seen, would it be okay?
His robes were torn by the electricity, and even the clothes under his robes were damaged, but fortunately, he was not embarrassed to the point of running naked, and several psionic items were also sturdy and showed no signs of damage.
He retrieved a silver-black scimitar from the psionic item, a coming-of-age gift from Mr. Lias, and he owned all the knives in the entire series called "Knife" except for the long knife, and now it seems that the long knife on the other side is most likely the "long knife" that has been lost.
At this point, the electric shock has stopped, and the electric shock that comes to the long knife is limited.
Enacillin grasped the scimitar in his right hand and leapt from the bottom of the pit to the ground in a few steps. He didn't hesitate, snapping his fingers with his left hand to turn the scene upside down, and quickly approached Britter with the blessing of gravity.
Before Britter could fully react, he slashed at Britter with his scimitar upside down.
Britter hurriedly tilted his head to the side, but there was still a bloody mark on his neck.
"You...... You're melee?!"
Britter was shocked, it stands to reason that a little white face like this should have a weak chicken-like tabula rasa figure under the robe. But not only is Ennacillin not weak, but there are also muscles hidden under the clothes that are not exaggerated, but full of explosive power.
What kind of sick mage is this? This is clearly a professionally trained melee combat!
He forgot that he should fight back with the long knife in his hand at this time, and forgot that the length of the long knife could completely cut Ennacillin in half, and he froze in place and looked at Enacillin in horror.
While he was stunned, Enacillicillin did not speak, and opening his mouth to distract himself during close combat was an act of seeking death.
The scimitar handle circled half a circle in his hand, changing from inverted to upright, and slashed sideways with Brittler's deflected head!
The sharp blade is embedded directly into the flesh, cutting directly into the muscles and veins on the side.
Ernacillin held the handle of the knife in his left hand, and pressed down hard with both hands of the knife, and with a "click", warm blood splattered on him.
Brittier's head fell to the ground.