Behind the slave legion, although the lizard knights pressed the formation, but after all, it could not be compared with the elite legion, but it was not enough to make contact with the undead army and began to retreat one by one, but the black elves behind him killed hundreds of people in one go under the leadership of General Philia, and drove them back up, but when such things happened repeatedly, there seemed to be a tendency to be unstoppable. 【Fengyun Reading Network.】

However, the gates of the city have been closed, and all the elite legions have withdrawn into the city, even if the slave legions really collapse, it will not touch their cold hearts.

At this time, on the plain, Athena and the female undead walked in the army of the undead, looking at the tall and sturdy city wall in front of them, a trace of memory appeared in the former's eyes, and said quietly: "Elsa, do you remember the corpse explosion technique?"

The female undead shook her creaking neck bone, and said dissatisfiedly: "I was studying with you, why don't you remember me, tell you, the wall of Beiseleng was blasted open by me." ”

Athena sighed slightly, "Sure enough, it's you," she looked back and said, "But it doesn't matter." ”

"Something is wrong," the undead seemed to frown, but her dry face was pulled at a little eerie, and she wondered, "How do I feel like I'm getting a little too talkative." ”

Athena smiled slightly and said, "When we studied together, you didn't talk a lot." ”

"No, no, no. The female undead shook her head one after another, she stretched out her palm, and said, "It seems that this body is affecting me." ”

"Her consciousness has not yet awakened, and it is impossible for her to affect you. Athena denied. [Looking for the latest chapters?

"Yes, that's where I suspect. The female undead tilted her head and thought for a moment. But in the end, he came to a conclusion: "Don't talk about this, there is not so much to think about blowing up this wall and returning to the ground as soon as possible to get your body back." ”

Hall of the Giant Eye.

Irina leaped upwards with a unique rhythm, flickering in a way that was not only pleasing to the eye, but also like a lively but occasionally soothing tune, characteristic of her whole mind in battle, her spirit, will, and attention immersed in the bright music with the air currents from above, the cold dagger, and the murderous intent chasing behind her.

It's as if you've just surfaced after taking a warm bath. Her whole body is extremely relaxed, as if she is walking in the clouds and stretching freely in the wind.

Each leap mobilizes the nerve cells of the whole body, and the breathing and heartbeat are all clearly presented under the mind of oneself. *

However, just as she was rapidly ascending. But he suddenly stopped, and looked down quietly.

Mersendor also sensed the movement above, and he stopped at the same time, standing on the blade of his sword and looking up coldly.

The two eyes touched in the air, as if the water vapor in them had been frozen.

At this time, Irina smiled, she climbed a protruding demonic beast statue on the upper floor with one hand, and took a step into the air with the other foot. Then he let go gently, and the whole person gradually melted into the air and disappeared.

Shadowing?

Mersendor closed his eyes, clearly feeling the air flow around him, and his nose tried to catch the faint fragrance.

After a long time, suddenly, his eyes opened, and the whole person jumped up. An angry cry came from his mouth.

Mersendor imagined that Irina's assassination would come from behind or overhead, but he never imagined that the assassination would come from below, and there was no other way to deal with it at this time except to jump.

A figure scurried past the soles of his feet, and at the same time, an imperceptible thin rope suddenly grabbed the sword he was relying on to slash his foot, and the sword body that pierced into the stone wall of the building was not very deep, and suddenly made an unpleasant grinding sound, and the angle was slightly deflected. * Mersendall was in the middle of his feet falling, his eyes were open, and he tried to reach forward with one foot, and as long as his toes were touched, even a little, he was able to stabilize his whole body, but just as his toes were about to step on them. Irina, who had already stabilized her body on the other side, pulled again in a sneer. The entire sword was actually pulled out and rolled in the sky. And Mersendore's power has been exhausted, and there is no more to rely on at this time, but to watch it fall.

But this is only a matter of a moment, at this moment Mersendor is not very far from the building next to him, on the contrary, it is very close, so he has not yet reached the moment when the mountain is exhausted, when he fell less than ten meters, his eyes flashed, and another sword pierced out from the cross, ready to break into the stone wall, but Irina has been paying attention to his actions, how can he give him this opportunity at this moment?

A long-prepared flying blade in her hand was thrown, but the direction was not aimed at Mersendor, but the place where his sword was about to pierce, and at the same time Irina leaped forward, and threw her arms out from the sky.

Mersendor only judged the final landing point from the trajectory of the flying blade, he snorted coldly, and with a slight flick of his wrist, he moved the sword to a position, and broke into the stone wall of the building with a "snort", but then he found that something was wrong, the sword did hit the target, but the whole stone wall had been manipulated by someone at some point, and the whole outside seemed to be connected with the building, but in fact, it had already been stripped from it, but in a hurry, he had no way to observe, and the figure slid down again!

Mersendore's eyes became extremely sharp, and he did not panic or regret it, because his mind was now focused on the top.

Irina rushed down from the sky, the cold light circulating and condensing on the tip of the dagger, looking as heavy and cold as a drop of mercury.

When she sneaked down there just now, it wasn't to assassinate the other party, but to do something here, but it wasn't just here, there were three points from top to bottom that she thought might be the place where Mersendor might have used when he was falling, and these judgments were derived from the clues of the other party's breathing, the time of each breath, the distance of the habitual step, and so on.

The previous attack could be called a temptation or a preparation, and she took into account all of Mersendore's possible reactions, and every step fell into her calculations, finally forcing the other party into a corner!

In the moment before the two clashed, Irina suddenly replaced the dagger with a rusty long sword, the speed of the change was extremely abrupt, but for Mersendor, this was far from his own speed, and he raised his sword with a laugh, but in the moment of the two swords, he let out a "huh".

"Boom!"

The figures separated in an instant.

Irina secretly regretted that Mersendor was worthy of the master thief, and the other party's sword was not cut into two pieces by the indestructible blade in his hand, because at the most critical moment, the latter seemed to notice the strangeness of this sword, and the continuous vibration of his wrist completely dissolved the power on the blade of the sword many times, so this sword was just a gap.

At this time, Mersendor lost the opportunity to stabilize his body in order to resist this sword, so his body fell down again, but it was high enough from the ground that it was a disadvantage for him, but after reaching a certain height, it made him have more buffer space.

Two swift shadows fell from the sky, one after the other.

Irina missed a blow, she let the air flow curl the long hair in her ears backwards, and all her spirit was concentrated on the other party, she groaned, the speed of the fall increased sharply, and when the distance was closer, it was another sword!

Mersendor had to stretch out his sword to block, but this time he used the front of the blade.

After the sound of the sword clash, due to his clever skills, just like last time, except for a gap in the blade, it still could not be cut by it, and because of this defense, the gap was not large, if it continued like this, even if Irina's action was repeated more than a dozen times, I am afraid that there would be no way to take him.

But Mersendore's eyes were extremely solemn, Irina's every attack seemed to be running towards him, but it was actually restraining his slashing sword, as long as he hindered it a few more times, even if he could find the opportunity to break the slashing sword into the stone wall next to him, then with this broken sword body, it would not be able to support the weight brought by the descent of tens of meters, so now he was actually in the most dangerous situation!

Mersendor let out a loud shout, no longer paying attention to Irina's stabbing, but immediately stretched out an arm, and under Irina's startled gaze, the sword immediately pierced his palm! But Mersendor didn't even furrow his eyebrows, as if it was not his hand, but a tool that could be discarded at any time.

Irina suddenly felt a sinking in her hand, and Mersendor actually grasped the blade of the sword firmly, and could see that the blade was deeply embedded in the muscles, and the blood flowed down the gap between her fingers, and then the bright red drifted into the air, and was swept by the wind, and then merged into the rapid air current.

Irina sighed, knowing that she had lost the opportunity to kill the other party again, she decisively let go, abandoned the sword, and then pulled the rope, and the whole thing rose and went, ignoring the opponent behind her.

Mersendor made a series of movements, twisted, stabbed, broke into the stone wall, and at the same time, his legs kicked with force, and he passed out more than ten meters in the air, and with a "snap", he had caught the first chopping sword in his hand!

When he rolled in the air, he looked up, Irina's figure had turned into a small dot, and gradually faded out of sight, he snorted coldly, swung his two swords, and caught up again.

The figures of the two people chased and dodged higher and higher, and this time, they soon approached the top of the temple.

The swing of the clothes of the two people blowing in the chaotic air flow swayed endlessly, and looking down from here, everything was reduced countless times, and a feeling of emptiness immediately arose in the depths of the soul, and the dim undercurrent surged around, and the Mozarod Mountains in the distance flashed a black and red light like a volcano in the sky, making a rumbling sound, and the clouds seemed to be close to touch.

And at the top, there is the huge hedron pupil! Okay, but I almost forgot to update

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