Chapter 66: Waiting for an Opportunity

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Yin Haze under the desperate battle, known as the strongest guard in the kingdom, may not expect to usher in the day of defeat and destruction.

Desperately fight to protect the glory, pain and sorrow in vain.

The sudden loss of light, like the fish on the chopping board, is an unfair showdown.

However, war is never fair.

Perhaps at this moment, they tasted the riot academy students who were slaughtered under the suppression of blood, as if they were alternately reincarnated.

The sound of horses, human voices, and killings gradually faded.

"You lost to a sword."

The purple moon reflected the hazy yellow light, and the black-robed man looked at him, looked at the sword in his hand and said calmly.

Safirlan lowered his body in silence and picked up the broken half-cut blade.

This sword, over the years, has accompanied him to kill many people, it is not an excellent sword, but it is his most important sword, time is flying, its life has been destroyed little by little, until today, completely exhausted life.

It's as if back in that year, and it has embarked on the same fate as its original owner.

Behind them, the guards subordinates had already ended the battle, they lost, and the price of the loss was death. And he didn't kill the leader of the sneak attackers.

He didn't want to fight anymore because he had lost the meaning of fighting.

"You want to keep me?"

In perception, those sneak attackers were forming an encirclement and slowly approaching, and the corners of Safirlan's mouth slightly hooked up with a light smile.

The black-robed man said: "You are confident, or rather, you are confident in your speed. ”

Safirlan said: "Confidence comes from strength. ”

The black-robed man said: "Luck is also a part of strength, and you don't seem to have this good luck today." ”

"A person's luck can't stay in one place forever, unless you are willing to use the Trapping Magic Scroll on me, otherwise, I will not commit any more negligence!" Safir Lan sneered.

The black-robed man shook his head and said, "Every scroll is precious, and even if we have a surplus, we won't use it on you. ”

"It seems that I don't deserve to be valued in your hearts, but I just pity my boss."

Safhirlan had already vaguely guessed the reason for Kinslon's delay, and their strength alone would definitely not be able to control that man, unless, they used a law scroll that exceeded his strength.

The power of each magic scroll varies, and the higher you go, the rarer the number of scrolls becomes.

If you want to make a magic scroll with laws, it is often unimaginable to put in the effort, and the process of making the scroll is not a simple process, and it even integrates the life of the person who made it.

There are very few law scrolls that have been handed down in the world, and most of them are in the hands of witchcraft1.

He couldn't figure out what was the reason why they were willing to pay such a big price, just to eliminate a Kingdom Guard. He would never believe this.

Suddenly, Safirlan moves, and because he doesn't want to waste any more time and no more accidents, he decides to flee.

He was fast and moved strangely, as if it was unpredictable where he was headed.

"Want to go? It's not that easy! ”

The black-robed man snorted coldly, and a violent air current erupted from his body to make the robe move without wind, and the strange-shaped broadsword clenched in both hands surrounded the brighter and brighter inscriptions, producing a faint white glow.

"Raging Crack"

The big knife that was slammed into the ground in front of his chest instantly shattered the smooth stone road, and the hurricane generated by the violent air flow flew countless stones, raging violently across the entire land.

The black-robed subordinates who had been prepared for a long time protected the corpses of the guards in front of them, blocking the threat of killing intent that came quickly.

Safirlan grabbed the scabbard and struck each flying stone unexpectedly, but no matter how fast his sword was, it was difficult to avoid physical injury.

The speed of the rubble, the speed of the violent friction gave them an incomparably sharp edge, cutting through his clothes and skin.

When the air flow weakens, the sand and gravel stop dancing, and the hazy smoke and dust obscure the eyes.

Golden opportunity.

Charan hunched over and quickly emerged from a hidden bush, and his target was Tirrant, who was overwhelmed by the corpse and fainted.

As soon as the guards left the complex, he followed closely behind like a shadow.

He was looking for an opportunity, looking for an opportunity to save the target and escape, until the appearance of the black-robed man, as if the turning point had also come.

When those academy students were killed, the black-robed man did not appear, and his men did not appear.

But his instincts told him, those people, did not leave.

Sure enough, the mysterious black-robed man blocked the guards' way back, he didn't hear their conversation, and he didn't dare to release any breath, because the leader who led the guards and the black-robed man were not people he could fight.

The slightest negligence will lead to a loss of the whole game.

When the black-robed man released the scroll in his hand, Xia Lan was unexpected, and he avoided it in time, avoiding the blinding daylight, and the development of the aftermath was shocking.

He, like Safirlan, did not spot the sneak attackers who were secretly lurking in ambush.

As if a god didn't know it, it appeared in front of him.

The next battle between Safhirlan and the black-robed man attracted his attention even more closely, and they were both swordsmen, so they would unconsciously have a contrast.

Staring with bated breath, he knew that neither of them would be their opponent himself, unless......

Is this the strength of a pinnacle swordsman? He suddenly thought of the agreement with Niniro, that he was about to assassinate such a swordsman?

Judging from the information given by Niniro, the pinnacle swordsman named Alec is the same type of swordsman as him, but the opponent's sword will be faster and more responsive than him.

This was the first time he had a deep understanding of the gap between him and the pinnacle swordsman.

The guards were destroyed, and it was obviously not a right choice to fight the trapped beasts, and the moment the guard leader who was fighting with the black-robed man fled, the indiscriminate range attack released by the black-robed man made Xia Lan's eyes light up.

The smoke and dust hazy everyone's sight, and the opportunity is here.

Tirrant's position has always been noticed by Xia Lan, even if his eyes are attracted by the battle of the peak swordsman, he has not forgotten the original intention of following him, so the corner of his eyes has been glancing at Tirrant intentionally or unintentionally.

As the black-robed man released the scroll, the guard who had escorted Tirrant fell to the ground in agony with him, and after a round of crossbow arrows from the sneak attackers, the guards with several arrows in their bodies weighed heavily on Tirrant's body.

Pulling the overwhelmed guard away, Xia Lan saw Tilrant with his eyes closed, touched his neck, and breathed a sigh of relief, he was still alive.

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1: Witchcraft is a synonym. More profound and detailed names are wizards, mages, witches, witches.

After the Age of Hegemony, the philosophies of the pursuit of the law differed, and the paths of the mages began to diverge.

The sorcerer, represented by the Pale Song, is intoxicated with the knowledge of the law, transcends the world, and escapes from the mortal world. They are the best scholars who know this part of the world.

Mages, represented by the Tower of Magic, are obsessed with using the law to pursue the strongest power to exert their magical powers. They are the most powerful people in this world who have the power to destroy miè. Out of the pride of the mage's nature, although he is involved in the mortal world, powerful mages rarely interfere in mortal affairs.

Shrine maidens, represented by the Forest of Stars, are obsessed with observing the impact of changes in the law on the world, recording all the changes since the birth of the law, and they are the most faithful recorders in this world. Every year, they announce the year.

Witches represented by the Rose Contract, they are the most mysterious group of people, and at the same time have the knowledge of powerful power and laws, they like to hide their identities and wander the world, in the mouth of the bard, they are mysterious, beautiful, good and evil coexist, the only thing they have in common is their infatuation with lovers.

It is customary to call everyone who is able to use magic a mage.