Wolf King!

The momentum on this wind wolf was amazing, and the distance made Luo Lan feel a palpitation.

Seventh-level Warcraft, at least seventh-level Warcraft!

"Little ...... Heart"

Before Fikono could alert the Three-Eyed Warrior, a cyan phantom had already pounced in front of the Three-Eyed Warrior.

The three-eyed warrior raised his sword and looked hard, only to see the thick wolf claw shoot forward, and the big knife flew out like an arrow off the string, and the fishy mouth fell from the huge mouth.

Click!

The headless corpse of the Three-Eyed Warrior fell to the ground.

What a speed!

Fikono, who has always been breezy and calm, also flashed a trace of caution in his eyes, and this speed is not inferior to him.

The frightened wind wolf that was originally killed, due to the addition of the wind wolf king, was excited again, and dozens of wind wolves, under the leadership of the wolf king, stared at the two of them with fierce eyes, eager to try.

The Wind Wolf King, led by the Wind Wolf King, with blood at the corners of his mouth, stared at Fikono, as if he sensed the threat on him.

"Kill the wind wolf first, and then we will compete, how about it?" Ficono looked at Luo Lan.

"Good!" Luo Lan thought about it and finally nodded.

At this time, the fate of the two is connected, and only by uniting to repel the wind wolves, otherwise no one can escape.

"I'll deal with the Wolf King, and you'll be responsible for containing the remaining few fifth-level wind wolves." Fikono commanded, holding his soft sword, and pounced to fight with the wolf king.

Luo Lan swung his heavy sword, and immediately encircled several fifth-level wind wolves into his encirclement, using the newly learned way to slash with the heavy sword.

As the fight continued, Luo Lan's mastery of swordsmanship improved rapidly, and it originally took ten points of strength to kill a wind wolf, but now it can be done with only nine points of strength.

The heavy sword has no edge, but it oppresses people with force, and whoever is knocked by the heavy sword will break the bones and crack the bones, and the backbone will be smashed at the worst, and a life will be whimpered.

"Click"

With a soft sound of bones, the last fifth-level wind wolf was smashed by Luo Lan and broke his backbone, lying on the ground, spitting blood foam, and it seemed that he was not alive.

Luo Lan was covered in blood, just like the one fished out of the blood basin just now, and the corpses of the wind wolf were all over him.

On the other side, the battle between Ficono and the Wolf King is also coming to an end. With his unparalleled speed, Ficono has been fighting around the wolf king, and his soft sword is like a poisonous snake, gnawing on the wolf king from time to time.

The wolf king's originally shiny fur was in tatters at this time, and there were bloody wounds everywhere. The passage of a large amount of blood also made the wolf king's physical strength and speed continue to decline.

Similarly, Fikono was not having a good time, the seventh-level wind wolf, that unexpected wind blade technique, brought him great damage, several wounds on his body, and blood flowed outward.

Whew......

Feeling the continuous consumption of physical strength, the wolf king finally let out a humiliating roar and beckoned the wolves under his command to retreat.

And at this moment, Fikono, who was originally accumulating, suddenly jumped up, and the long sword was straight, and it stabbed into the throat of the wolf king, piercing the brain with a sword.

The wolf king's roar stopped abruptly, and the remaining wind wolves suddenly let out a wail and fled with their tails between their legs.

Fikono drew his soft sword, and the hot wolf blood sprayed him, and he raised his head and stared at Luo Lan.

"These obstacles have been cleared, and now we can have a good match!" Fikono's eyes burst with intense desire.

"Your swordsmanship is flawed, so you can't kill me!" Luo Lan looked serious.

"You're the first to say that, and I hope you'll come up with convincing evidence later." Fikono's thin body suddenly erupted with endless ferocious aura, and the blood and qi on the sword body lingered, like a life-threatening viper, pounced on Luo Lan.

"I'm going to pierce your throat with a sword, and I'm going to prove to you that my sword is the fastest!"

"You can't!"

Luo Lan was still holding the sword in both hands, watching Fikono keep approaching, his body not moving at all, and his entire momentum rose to the peak.

"Ahh ”

"You can't!"

Luo Lan's voice was still flat.

Fikono was closer, so close that Luo Lan could see the image of himself reflected on the sword.

And then—

Fikono suddenly tripped and stumbled under his feet, and his indomitable momentum suddenly collapsed.

At this moment, Luo Lan moved, and while Fikono stumbled, the raised heavy sword slashed over with lightning speed.

Ficono was shocked, this sword was powerful and heavy, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, without thinking about it, he instantly burst out with all his fighting energy, and the soft sword collapsed straight, and he went up with all his strength.

Luo Lan suddenly laughed!

The hand that was originally gripping the heavy sword suddenly let go, and the figure fell backwards at a faster speed, and a scroll appeared in his hand—the magic scroll sent by Lubol—the Wind Blade Technique.

Boom!

Fikono didn't feel the slightest pressure from the heavy sword, and the full force of the blow seemed to hit the air, and the whole person rushed up under the action of inertia.

Poof!

The magic scroll suddenly emitted a cyan glow on Luo Lan's hand, and suddenly a wind blade technique flew out of the magic scroll, passed through the gap between Ficconor's arms, and slashed his throat.

Ficono fell to the ground like a broken sack, his throat cut in half, blood gushing out, and his clothes soaked in the blink of an eye.

Fikono covered the wound in his throat with one hand and pointed at Luo Lan with the other, glaring at Luo Lan with a hint of disbelief.

"You...... You're using magic! ”

"For you, this battle is a competition, and for me, this battle is life and death!" Luo Lan's face was calm.

Since it is a battle of life and death, it is natural to do everything!

Fikono opened his mouth, but he couldn't blame Luo Lan, he was here to kill, and now he was killed, he could only blame himself for his inferior skills, but a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

"Where is my swordsmanship?"

A trace of admiration flashed in Luo Lan's eyes, because of his persistence, he still thought about swordsmanship at the moment of death.

"There are no flaws in your swordsmanship, I just wanted to provoke you!"

After listening to Luo Lan's answer, the last trace of sparkle in Fikono's eyes faded, and there was a relaxed smile on the corner of his mouth.

"There are no flaws in your swordsmanship, but there are flaws in your heart!" Looking at Fikono's corpse that began to cool, Luo Lan's face showed a trace of regret.

Pursuing the swordsmanship is extremely fast, this is not a dream, in Luo Lan's opinion, Fikono is already on the road of pursuing mysteries. As long as he has firm beliefs and persists in his pursuit, it is very likely that he will touch the mystery of speed in the Law of Wind and break through to become a Sanctuary warrior.

Killing a genius with his own hands, Luo Lan did not regret it at all. This is a life-and-death battle, once the two escape, then his escape is bound to be impossible to hide, just disobey the military department's hat button, Hillman can't bear it.

In order not to disturb the family, these two people must die.

Luo Lan raised his head and looked in the direction where the Holy Capital Finlay City was located, and raised the discarded magic scroll in his hand, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Lubol, would you have imagined that the killer you sent would die on the magic scroll you made yourself?

Whew—

A large wolf howl could be heard in the distance, probably because the escaped wind wolf had brought in the rescue.

"This place is not good for long!"

The huge bloody qi will soon attract a large number of demonic beasts to arrive, Luo Lan split the wolf king's head with a sword, took out a cyan demon core from it, dropped his bloody coat, and strode in the opposite direction of the wolf's howl.

……

Finlay City, the mansion of the right minister.

Battle didn't have the slightest hint of the young master, and like a servant, he trotted into Luttell's room.

"Young Master Lutel, there's a letter from the military department!"

As soon as he entered the door, Battle shouted excitedly at the top of his voice.

"What's the matter, shouting!"

Lutter frowned, looked at Battle impatiently, and scolded sharply, not saving the slightest face for this titular brother.

Battle shrunk his neck in fear, raised his head and smiled flatteringly, and said, "Young Master Lubol, there is news from the military headquarters about the Heavenly Wolf Fortress. ”

"There's news!" A flash of light suddenly flashed in Lubol's eyes, "Calculate the time, Fikono and they should have already brought Luo Lan to the Sky Wolf Fortress, what does the news say?" ”

"Message from the military headquarters, say......" Battle glanced at Lubor in fear.

"What are you talking about, mother-in-law?" Lubor reprimanded impatiently.

"There is news from the military department that the Sky Wolf Fortress has not received the information reported by Luo Lan." Battle said hurriedly.

"I didn't report it, could it be that Luo Lan escaped!" Lubor looked at Battle with cannibalistic eyes.

Battle couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly said, "Didn't escape, the Sky Wolf Fortress reported that they were besieged by a large number of wind wolves, and all of them died. ”

"Dead, how is it possible, Fikono is a seventh-level warrior!" Lubor looked incredulous.

"The Sirius Fortress probed the scene and found a seventh-level Wind Wolf King, and found Fikono's sword."

Encountering a seventh-level wind wolf, Lubor finally believed that Ficono was dead, and then asked, "Have you seen Luo Lan's body?" ”

"No, the people from the Sirius Fortress went a little late, and there was nothing left at the scene except for the white bones and torn clothes left behind by gnawing."

"I didn't see Luo Lan's corpse!" Lubol's brows furrowed again, although he thought that the seventh-level warrior Fikono was dead, and it was impossible for Luo Lan to survive, but after all, he was still a little unsure.

"Battle, you immediately go to Wushan Town to keep an eye on it, and once you find Luo Lan's traces, immediately notify the military department, and arrest Luo Lan's family in the name of evading the military department's recruitment."

"There's no need for this!" Battle looked reluctant.

What is there to stay in that small place in Osan, what do you want.

"Let you go, you will go, don't you want to resume your duties as a palace guard." Lubor looked at Battle with cold eyes, threatening.

"I'll go, I'll go!" Battle hurriedly responded.

After Merritt, the right minister, knew that Battle was blocking the enrollment of the Welling School of Magic, she first beat Battle to the point of breaking his flesh, and then took away his errand as a palace guard, and ordered him to think about it behind closed doors at home.

This is almost equivalent to imprisoning Battle.

These days, Battle's presence in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion has been at the bottom, and even the servants dare to scold him wantonly, and on these days, Battle has had enough.

Waiting for Battle to walk away, Lubor curled the corners of his mouth triumphantly, and looked leisurely in the direction where Osan Town was located.

A pariah is a pariah, and no matter how good the talent is, it's not a mess of me.

Thinking that Fikono was dead, Lubor frowned and sighed.

"Fikono is dead, and all the money spent on him is a pity." Immediately, Lubor's brows furrowed, and a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes, "These losses may be recovered from Fikono's mother and sister." ”