"Hehe, Mr. Rossis with the title of Crimson Lightning, how could I not know? Moreover, the prey under your knife now was discovered by me first, I wonder what you mean? ”

Although Freya had a smile on her face, the cross sword in her hand did not show any slackness.

Rosis's scimitar, on the other hand, trembled faintly, and it was obvious that he was no match for Freya in terms of strength.

Feeling that the blade couldn't be pressed down, Rossiston paused, and with a snort, he first withdrew the scimitar.

"You're saying it's your prey? What proof do you have!? He said in a cold tone.

Appearing directly and blocking his attacks without a sound is not something that ordinary wizards can do, unless it is the kind of dark wizard who has been through battles a lot.

But the witch in front of her was wearing a white robe, and the energy aura around her body also belonged to the wind particles of the positive energy system.

For a while, he was a little undecided.

"Evidence?"

Freya raised an eyebrow.

She knew pretty much everything about all the official wizards on the ship from Hanks.

And the tall and thin old wizard named Rosis in front of her, she also knew that this person was only a wandering wizard without any organization, and he only belonged to the vaporization level, although he was very famous in some small places, but in Freya's eyes, he was not on the table.

It's just that what makes her feel a little funny is that this person was provoked by her like this, and he still needs evidence.

Even though it was absolutely forbidden for the Elk family to fight on a passenger ship, it was only a rule for some ordinary passengers.

And wizards just don't kill people. Let the Elk family suffer losses or be implicated.

Without a direct answer to his words, Freya glanced at the two who were lying on the ground and had passed out.

Although Firin's injuries were severe, they were only skin wounds, and the Tros boy named Del had no scars except for being unconscious, and although most of the white robes on his body were retracted, there were still traces of the beast in some subtle places.

'It's worthy of being a first-class race with spell resistance, and that move just now is the special bloodline power of Tross, right? ’

Seeing that the young Tros clan was fine, Freya secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Forthwith. The cross-sword in his hand spun sharply. With a thud, he slashed straight at Rossith.

'Ding!! ’

A fine ripple suddenly appeared in front of Rossius, followed by a trace of rupture slowly appeared.

Never expected that the witch in front of him would shoot directly without saying a word, Rossis's eyes widened, and the talent spell that had just been broken by Del could not stop this surprise attack at all. In an instant, he was knocked out of the rift.

"Damn!!"

Too late to think about it. He immediately slapped him on the waist.

A pale yellow glow flashed. Just as Freya was about to pierce the defensive shield, a bright yellow film instantly protected him.

Freya's cross sword stabbed on the yellow film felt like it was stabbing on a soft ball of jelly, and it didn't work at all.

"Huh?! What is it? ”

Staring at what was blocking his sword. Freya looked curious.

However, she soon noticed an abnormal glow on Rossi's waist.

"It seems that you still have a lot of good things on you."

With a smile on her face again, Freya turned her backhand, and the stabbing cross sword suddenly sank.

The pale cyan rune flickered in Freya's eyes.

"Wind"

After a soft moan, a circle of cyan air swept over her.

Seeing this, the cold sweat on Rossi's forehead, who had just escaped the catastrophe, had not faded, and his face changed again.

As Freya slashed at the crosssword, his right hand jerked out, and he shouted a spell at the same time.

"Salak hiss!!"

The right hand in the entwined red electric light directly greeted him.

'Click!! ’

A loud muffled sound erupted between the two of them, and a large curtain of rain evaporated into water vapor.

The two people lying on the ground were blown directly to the edge of the cabin in this raging spell blast.

In the crimson electric light, Rossis stared at the woman in front of him who was entangled in the electric light with a pale face, and his gloomy gaze revealed the killing intent.

"Humph! Hit my aurora electricity, see if you die!! ”

This spell has always been his symbolic spell, which he got by chance in an ancient ruin, and after more than ten years of improvement, he finally formed his famous spell, with this killer feature, among wizards of the same level, he also has a very strong foundation, and Rossi's nickname 'Crimson Lightning' is because of this powerful spell.

Now, the strange witch in front of her has been hit by this powerful spell in the front, even if she is a liquefied wizard, I am afraid that it will not be easy for a while.

With a bang, the rain exploded, and Rossis ran out of the large cloud of water vapor.

The collapse of the innate defense spell left his whole body bathed in rain, and soon the robe was attached to his tall and thin body, and he looked very thin.

Subconsciously touched the demonized item on his waist, and he stared at the large amount of water vapor with some fear.

"This madman! Actually did it without saying a word, did she think she was a dark wizard?? ”

The decisive appearance just now, if it was an ordinary wizard, it is estimated that it will be pierced directly, you must know that the ship of the Elk family has an absolute rule that no wizard-level deaths can occur, and once it appears, it will be a provocation to the dignity of the Elk family.

The consequences are not something that ordinary wizards can bear.

However, the witch in front of her didn't seem to care.

"Could it be that she has some connection to the Elk family?"

As he pondered Freya's origins, a large cloud of white water vapor quickly dissipated in the rain.

Freya, dressed in a white robe, stood silently in place, the cyan runes on the cross sword had dissipated cleanly, and dense black cracks appeared on it, as if they were about to disperse in the next second.

But Freya herself is intact.

Looking at the crack on the body of the Cross Sword, Freya showed a slight surprise in her eyes.

"Even the weapons I have enchanted can be damaged by this kind of Cheng dù, it really deserves to be 'red lightning'."

The tone of some ridicule made Rossi's eyes full of incredulity.

"How is that possible! How can you be safe and sound if you are hit by my Aurora Electricity?? ”

The uselessness of his strongest killer weapon made the old wizard, who had lived for more than two hundred years, almost feel like an illusion.

"Oh? Are you shocking this? ”

Flicking her sword, Freya smiled.

"It seems that you graduated from your wizarding academy by chance, and the most basic knowledge of electricity is not yet qualified."

As soon as the words fell, Freya disappeared in an instant, and the next second appeared behind Rossis. (To be continued......)