The tiny and delicate black flames of a fledgling flickered before being extinguished on the surface of the armor by two silver-armored knights. It's just that after this twist and turn, the fighting energy attached to the area attached to the armor also disappeared out of thin air, as if it was swallowed by those flames.

"What kind of trick is this? Instant magic?"

"Beware! This monster is a powerful wind mage!"

"Wind mage?" Princess Lena smiled, but this smile was colder than the ice that had been condensed for thousands of years in the Frost Dragon Mountains!

"Have you forgotten something?!" Before he could finish speaking, two double-edged swords glowing with a faint turquoise light appeared out of thin air in Princess Lena's hands.

Both knives take on the shape of a crescent moon, with the crescent blade split in half by a circular gauntlet in the shape of a demon's skull, with a stubby, curved grip on the middle. The curves at both ends of the blade are full and rounded, but five or six zigzag grooves are carved out near the middle, which looks full of original power and beauty.

However, the two knights in silver armor had no time to appreciate the beauty. Because Princess Lena didn't give them the slightest chance to breathe, as soon as she held the double blades, the figure suddenly rushed forward, and the figure disappeared in an instant. The turquoise glow from the surface of the sword pulled two bright, blurry, slender afterimages in the air, and suddenly approached the throats of the two knights.

The harsh sound of metal grinding sounded one after another, and as soon as the two knights stood up from the wall, they were slashed through their shields by this extremely powerful attack, and fell into the wall again, and even the shields in their hands were cut open in two gaps.

In fact, the strength of these two people is not bad, they are all legendary warriors who are respected by 10,000 people, and it is not a problem to beat one or twenty high-level fighters at the same time. However, the shot of Princess Lena in front of her was too weird, and the two green knives were too sharp.

Obviously, one moment ago, she was still attacking with the magic energy balls that burst out in an instant, but the next moment she changed her routine and took out two ridiculously strong war knives out of thin air to play melee combat. It's not that they didn't defend with vindictiveness. The moment the green light on the surface of the two swords touched the shield, the two knights clearly felt that the flow of fighting qi in their bodies had become extremely chaotic, and there was a faint tendency to be sucked away by the swords.

The opponents can be far and close, and the weapons can absorb their fighting spirit! The Silver Armor Knights thought that the outcome of this battle would be a victory without suspense. But when Princess Lena missed the blow and quickly escaped into a stealth state, they had completely lost the certainty of victory, and they didn't even notice a faint golden streamer sneaking away from the bathroom through the mist.

Compared to the strength of this "Princess Lena", the other "Princess Lena" that Fanya transformed into is much more embarrassed. For the Diamond Wind Snake standing at the apex of the eighth-order demonic beast, speed should have been its advantage. However, whether she was running straight down the bluestone pavement, or weaving through the streets and buildings, she could never escape the two high-ranking Assassins in gray robes and hoods behind her.

In fact, in all fairness, it would be too conservative to call the two high-ranking assassins. Although he has not yet fully entered the door of the Shadow Assassin. But if the Shadow Assassins, the Twelve Saints of the Daredevil were allowed to fight the two, they would not necessarily be defeated immediately. Especially in terms of movement speed, the speed of these two men is faintly ahead of the average Shadow Assassin. So even if Fanya instantly changed into a ranger gear that was more suitable for running, she couldn't open the distance between her and those two.

Seeing the two of them chasing closer and closer, Fenia jumped down from the edge of the upper city, and the magic array of different sizes shimmered with turquoise light in the dim night, and instantly loved you changed the wind speed and direction around Fanya's body, so that even if she didn't have to return to her original form, she could cross the sky at an unbelievable speed, and land in the neighborhood near the black market in the lower city. The reason why she took such a risk was simply because she knew the weakness of the Assassin profession - not being able to escape the constraints of gravity.

Fania stepped on the stone slabs of the streets of the lower city, but she still didn't let up. Because the beast's instincts told her: the greater danger lurked behind her.

Fania's figure suddenly vanished, and her real body instantly began to sprint, and then turned sharply left into a narrow alley. When she reached the middle of the alley, she suddenly climbed up to the wall in three or two steps, climbed the roof of the house, and ran east from the long street on the other side of the alley. A kilometer further on is the site of the bazaar. Although it is bustling with people during the day, it is almost invisible at night, and it becomes an open area.

"Damn, that's a wrong bet!" Fanya scolded herself for not being careful. She vaguely felt that the other party's strength was stronger than her own. Therefore, the more complex the terrain, the better it is for you. Now that you're here, it's only about speed. Whoever reaches the East City Gate, which is 1,500 meters away, will have a good opportunity in this pursuit.

"Shhhh At the same time, she gathered the surging demonic energy in her legs, and partially restored her true body, covering the soles of her feet to her calves with a layer of sturdy scales that shone like diamonds. With a muffled "thud", Fania's body broke through the shackles of the air around her and slammed forward, like a powerful cannonball.

Perhaps even Fanya herself didn't realize that her speed had exceeded the limits of her voice.

Three seconds! Just three seconds later, Fania rushed to the gate of the East City. At night, the eastern gates of the city are closed, and there is a magical barrier that can make the Magus helpless. If you want to escape from here, it is really difficult. However, such a defense was not much more difficult for Fanya than walking into the back garden of the Academy of Magic.

However, just as Fanya was about to hit the city gate, time froze around her!

No, to be more precise, time is moving slowly at an extremely slow pace. It was so slow that it took Feniaya ten seconds to get her outstretched left leg to touch the ground, and another ten seconds to lift her right leg that was following behind. Fania was shocked. I have enough strength to want to be faster. But the effect received was minimal.

"Smack. Smack. ”

During this time, a white-bearded old mage wearing a gray mage robe suddenly walked out of the night. He didn't seem to be affected in any way, and kept approaching with the frequency of normal people, and it was none other than the strongest man under Prince Logan's command, the Grand Magister Medivan!

"What shall I call you, Princess Lena? or...... Mr. Demon?"

Medivan's voice was smooth and powerful, with a hint of anger within.