"Wings of the Firmament!"

With a sonorous and powerful shout, the elven warriors looked back in surprise, and behind them, a group of swift figures suddenly appeared, the silver-white swords in their hands emitting an icy light.

Like a beast that has been waiting for a long time, it pounces from the shadows on its prey, and impatiently bares its fangs.

The elves immediately regained their composure from their surprise when they suddenly appeared from behind, and the samurai in the back row immediately turned and drew their swords, ready to stop.

In the eyes of the elves, this group of "human warriors", who were only about one-fifth of their number and scattered in formation, were probably just the vanguard of the temporary rescue of the castle.

However, in less than a minute, they realized that they were wrong.

And it's very wrong.

"Poof——!

The short sword of the slanted long knife sparked a genetic spark, and the Hidden Blade under the gray-eyed boy's wrist immediately popped out, piercing through the elven warrior's sword-wielding right hand, and the moment the opponent's body froze, the blade of the other hand stabbed through his throat in reverse.

At the same time, one hundred and sixty-three demon hunters were like one hundred and sixty-three sharp arrows, ruthlessly penetrating the scattered lines of the elven warriors from behind, and the elves who were caught off guard were in chaos

If the elves were a neat phalanx of spears, or an orderly shield wall or a phalanx of heavy infantry, even if it was just the simplest horizontal array... Witchers with less than two hundred people won't be so easy.

But there are no ifs in this world, only answers - and the answer is that the elven warriors who are good at fighting alone have met the same group of opponents who are good at this style of play, and they were attacked by the other party and hit a perfect back rush!

"Bell ——!"

Before he could take twenty steps, the gray-eyed boy had already been stopped by the four elven warriors - it was obvious that the enemy had also sensed who was the most threatening of the group of "human warriors".

Contain the edge, and the momentum of the witcher's charge will be reduced by at least one-third.

Although, to some extent, the goal of the Firmament Wings has been achieved.

calmly parryed the blade of his left hand, and while leaning over to avoid the enemy in front of him, Lusen couldn't help but say secretly.

"Bang!"

The moment he swung the blade, the gray-eyed boy jumped up and kicked the enemy to distance himself from being trapped, and of course, more importantly, in order to conserve his physical strength and reduce his dependence on the "Evil God Mark".

If you don't do this, you'll probably be annoyed by Isaac, right?

"Puff - Puff ——!"

With the sound of two arrows, one of the elven warriors at his side fell to the ground in agony—replaced by three witchers.

"Boss, we're here to support you!"

"Spread out, what are you supporting me for?!"

The gray-eyed young man, who didn't appreciate it at all, snatched an alchemy bomb from the hands of one of the guys, and threw it behind him without looking: "Continue to rush forward, shatter the enemy's array, and give the legionnaires stationed there time to regroup the array!"

"Remember, don't let any of these long ears run away!"

"Yes!"

The moment the neat harmony sounded, the golden-red flames exploded behind Lusen.

The three elven warriors who wanted to sneak attack hurriedly dodged and avoided the explosion, but they were also blocked by the fire and smoke.

Before they could break out of the smoke-covered area, at least ten crossbows fired in their direction at the same time.

The sword-wielding elven warriors finally burst out of the smoke and pounced on the nearest witcher, and in an instant, three blades struck him from different directions at the same time.

The witcher who had turned on "Beyond Perception" barely dodged two of the long knives, the silver long sword held the third, and the moment he parried, his left hand, wearing the gloves of the "spellcaster", was aimed at the other two elven warriors.

"Bang ——!"

A Force blast forced the two elves back at once, and the panicked third warrior slammed his silver sword away from the witcher's hand.

The sneering witcher was unhurried, and while taking a half step back, he pulled out the second silver dagger from his waist and muttered to himself.

"May the void be with you. ”

Burst!

The gray-blue sword light pierced through the elven face door, and a blood dance burst out from the back of the head, and then dissipated.

With one against three, a slight advantage.

That's right, in terms of true strength alone, the Wings of the Firmament, which had been formed in just three years, was no match for these elite elven warriors in any way, let alone those chief and secondary seats and their lieutenants who stood at the top of the "Four Courts".

But the strength of the witchers has never been more than just the swords in their hands and a few simple high-level spells.

Mithril Sword, Armor, Runic Seal, Alchemy Weapon, Hand Crossbow, Hidden Blade...... The rich equipment system gives the witchers plenty of options, and almost everyone has a small arsenal of small weapons, and they can be near and far.

This is a military group that has been destined to face monster-level opponents since its inception, and is ready to be outnumbered and strong with weak enemies anytime and anywhere.

Each of them was handpicked by Lusen and Dalton Kander, a veteran of a hundred battles or a gift... Recruits with insufficient potential evaporated from the world before the end of training.

Because of this, they can become Lord Loren's guards, so trusted by Lord Loren, and used as the last hole card to defeat the enemy!

Lusen, wielding his twin swords, had already penetrated most of the elves' array, and the legion commander, who had sensed the movement, had sounded his horn and turned the large phalanx of legionnaires fifteen rows deep into a six-row deep horizontal formation, forming a shield wall and holding halberds across the legionnaires, slowly advancing forward.

Just as he was about to "rendezvous" with the legion, a cold chill suddenly hit the back of his neck, and the alert gray-eyed boy suddenly stopped.

"Bang!"

Almost at the same time, on the flat ground behind him, an inconspicuous dirt pit suddenly exploded.

Alexandra, who was standing with her knife raised, stopped in front of the gray-eyed boy with a complicated expression.

Before the alert Lusen could speak, the elven female warrior on the opposite side stunned him with a word.

"Lusen of the Wings of the Firmament... I remember you. ”

Well?!

The gray-eyed young man who was still full of murderous aura just now was stunned.

I... I don't think I've seen it... Hers, right?

"It was because you pinned down that Master Eugen failed to lead the front army to break through the Ebolden defense line in time, resulting in the humiliation of the whole army. ”

The resentful elven warrior raised her right arm horizontally, and her Azorean long knife with two blades like a war bow was in front of a draw: "I am the chief lieutenant of the Overlord, the elven warrior Alexandra!"

"Suffer death, lackeys of the scoundrels!"

The moment the words fell, there was a sound tearing through the air from the warbow that could not see the bowstring.

"Bell!"

Lu Sien, who instinctively parried, barely blocked the invisible "arrow", both relieved and for some reason, and felt a little more melancholy in his heart......

"Well, since it's revenge, let's fight with dignity. The gray-eyed young man who clenched his double blades and raised his head tightened the corners of his mouth:

"I don't have a habit of not hitting women!"

..........................................

Unbelievably tough!

As the ice-wielding Eugen charged at him, the black-haired wizard threw a backhand of "Turin Fire" at him, only to fail to even touch his body before the flames were wiped out by the overflowing ice vapor.

In the face of such an enemy, the vast majority of high-level spells—especially those with physical damage—were basically meaningless, and Loren guessed that even heavy siege weapons would not have time to get close to him.

Is this the power of the so-called "Spiritual Celestial Phenomenon"? The black-haired wizard thought as he dodged the enemy's blade and followed the enemy's blade, like a wave of ice.

From the mouth of the elven warrior who was captured by himself, it seems to be a power that changes with his mood... When you are angry, it is fire, when you are excited, it is cold, not only is it a combination of attack and defense, but it can also affect the weather changes of an entire area.

One is an army... This was the Elven Warrior's account, and judging from what happened to the Heavenly Dome Palace on that assassination night, there should be no exaggeration.

But because of this, I have to strangle him here even more - otherwise it would be dangerous to let this guy who is good at area damage escape back, even if he is the only one!

Loren's eyes gradually became sharp.

"Boom ——!"

There was another explosion, and the ice-frozen wall on his side suddenly cracked, and the alert black-haired wizard instinctively dodged and dodged the impact.

"How... The dignified Duke, shouldn't he be like the miscellaneous man of Ruth Infinit, who knows to run away desperately?"

"Could it be that you defeated the blind doll by hiding from the rats - it sounds likely!"

"Bell!"

With his sword raised, Loren blocked the incoming blade, and the trembling spine of the sword let out a wail.

"A bite at a crumb, a bite at a crumb... It seems that Root has left a deep impression on you. The black-haired wizard with a blank face swung his greatsword in front of him, forcing Eugen back:

"Why, is that the right arm you missing is a souvenir he left for you?"

The moment the words fell, Eugen's expression distorted instantly, his eyes spewed with anger, and the ice vapor of the long knife in his hand gradually dissipated, and the blade turned golden red little by little.

"Give, I, go, die——!"

Hey, that's right?!

The surprised black-haired fifty-one raised his eyebrows, and the moment he slid backwards to dodge, he threw a backhand "Turin Fire" to cover for himself.

"Boom ————!!!!"

Two golden-red rays of light met in the air, first with the cracking sound of burning air, and then with a wave of heat mixed with tongues of fire "blooming" outward from the midpoint of "intimate contact".

In the crackling sound, most of the walls were covered in firelight, and the battlements were reduced to nothing in the smoke and dust.

Leaning on the "Dawn" sword, Loren barely stood firm with the support of the sword, frowning and looking at the figure on the opposite side that pierced the flames and walked towards him step by step.

Wherever he looked, the flames dissipated, but if you looked closely, you could see that the flames were not avoiding, but wrapping around his body.

"Loren Torino, well done......"

Eugen, whose face was blue and distorted, stared at the figure of the black-haired wizard with a pair of eyes, squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth: "Because of you, I am now full of anger from head to toe. ”

"Ready... Have you turned to ashes?"

Loren was stunned for a moment, and chuckled at the corners of his mouth: "No... If you want, then I don't mind helping you turn to ashes. ”

Well, it can also pass fire.

"Boom!"

The long knife swung out, and the dazzling golden-red fire burst out from the place where the blade swept!

The black-haired wizard slid forward, dodging in an instant as the Dawn greatsword was already on his shoulder, and then slashed head-on.

Bell ——!

The moment the blades collided, the great sword and the long knife burst out and sparked.

The angry Eugen's expression changed suddenly, and he barely used his long knife to hold the "Dawn" sword, but the whole person was also completely suppressed, and he knelt on one knee with a "bang!".

"Why, isn't it claiming to turn me into ashes?" The black-haired wizard with an indifferent expression holding the hilt of his sword in both hands kept exerting force: "Looking at your current posture, it seems that you are a little far from this goal." ”

"You ......"

The moment he spoke, the "Dawn" greatsword that suppressed the long knife suddenly trembled violently.

Eugen suddenly remembered something, and quickly drew his knife and got up, dodging backwards while swinging a burst of fire.

Bang——!

At the moment when he dodged, an uncontrollable "sword qi" gushed out from the blade of the big sword, and the floor tiles of the city wall and the wall below were neatly cut into two!

High-level spells, Force Impact.

The horizontal sword blocked the incoming flames, and Loren couldn't help but sigh - he was almost able to slash this so-called "Overseer" alive.

It's a pity that it was extremely difficult to forcibly pour the "Force Impact" into the sword body, and as the power increases and the size and difficulty of the sword body will increase further - Loren can only barely do it, and after changing to the "Dawn" big sword, he can't even control it.

"No, it can't be... I'm going to be driven to the point of a near-tragic death by a human being......" Eugen, who fell to his knees on one knee, was a little more disillusioned by his angry twisted cousin:

"I—I'm going to lose?"

"The Chief of the Imperial Court, who almost lost to a human?"

"Unforgivable, unforgivable... Unforgivable!"

"Loren Turin... You despicable and shameless scoundrel almost hurt me, what a sin!"

The twisted face lifted, and Eugen's voice was so low that it seemed to come from the abyss.

The golden-red "beam" flashed without warning, and Loren, who barely had time to react, could only dodge instinctively, dodging the flames that shot out from the tip of the knife.

Even so, the armor on his arm was "wiped off", and there was not even a trace left.

Boom ——!!!!

With a loud bang, the tower behind Loren collapsed, and the city wall was reduced to a ruin of "white land".

"As I said, it will turn you to ashes......" Eugen growled through gritted teeth:

"Now, I regret it. ”

"Loren Turin, I will completely erase you from this world, as well as your blood relatives, your friends, everything you know and know, all ......"

"Not even ashes!" (https:)

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