Chapter 38: The Battle (4)

Old Vader was faster than the Assassins, but he didn't have the Assassins' confusing lock-on footwork, so he was locked by Tim as soon as he was freed from his confinement.

Seeing the distance between the enemy and him shrink rapidly, Tim did not lose any confusion, and a wand appeared in his hand. Unlike Miller, it was a long wand, made of wood, and even the Philosopher's Stone on top was encased in it. He struck the ground with his rod and pestle three times in succession.

The yellow flickering under the eaves, Tim seemed to be plated with a layer of gold, and his eyes were cold, like a celestial being. With his back to the big array, he used his real hole card: Cold Will!

It sounds like the strong will of an Assassin, but it's actually quite different. The cold will is definitely much higher-level, and using this kind of magic can make the releaser enter absolute calm, abandon all distractions, and not mix a trace of emotion. Judgment, accuracy, and attack power will be significantly improved, and this bonus will be even more terrifying because of the large array. Then he stared at Old Vader again, and the three petrels crossed the long distance without warning, appeared behind the running Old Vader, and collided directly with him.

Old Vader seemed to sense the danger, and twisted as much as he could as he ran away. His reflexes were already extremely fast, but he only avoided one of them, and the other two crashed into him. The cold breath instantly seeped into his body from his back, his movements froze, and his legs almost stopped, but the inertia still dragged his body forward, and he was about to fall forward. At that moment, the petrel that had already crossed him suddenly appeared in his sight, above the ground where he had fallen.

"Not good!"

Old Vader didn't have time to think about it, and the Phantom Step started again, this time not to unlock it, as he just moved towards his left side.

Thorn ......

The petrel vanished, replaced by a bolt of lightning. In terms of speed, Phantom Step was much weaker than Rush, not to mention that Old Vader's body was a little stagnant at this time. He was only half a meter away when the lightning struck, and he was completely in the middle. Even if he was mentally prepared, this time he still bared his teeth and his body twitched involuntarily. The phantom step was directly interrupted, and it was not easy to land on all fours.

Tim didn't stop for a moment, and eight petrels were already surrounding Old Vader. If it were normal, he might still be surprised why his opponent seemed to be weak, but under his cold will, he had only one purpose, to knock out his opponent in the shortest time. The three in the first wave were purely to delay the opponent's actions, and this time the eight were attacking.

The two debuffs, Freeze and Paralyze, were concentrated on Old Vader, making him very uncomfortable. With some difficulty, he stretched out his free hand, gathered some of his magic, and slapped it to the ground. A curtain of light expands outwards from the palm of his hand until it completely encloses his body, leaving a lot of space.

Eight petrels form a power grid, which is equivalent to eight people with similar hearts at the same time. In an instant, a magic array was laid out, constantly tearing out lightning bolts and bombarding the light curtain. The light curtain is uncertain, but it is not broken. The owner of the thunderbolt lost patience, and Haiyan changed formation, and after a breath, a much more majestic lightning bolt slammed into the light curtain. The light curtain shook violently, but it didn't break open with a bang until the lightning was gone, along with the eight petrels.

This attack didn't hurt Old Vader, but gave him time to buffer. In the light curtain, he didn't care about the lightning outside, as if he wasn't worried at all, and used all his strength to restore control of his body. By the end of this second wave of attacks, he had regained his ability to move, and then activated in an instant.

Phantom Walk! This kind of footwork is not a small burden on Old Vader, but he has no other choice, although the straight line is fast, but it is completely unable to resist the attack of Haiyan, so he can only choose this way. His figure was strangely blurred, not fast, but firmly moving towards Tim.

Miller really can't get old Vader, but the disadvantage of Phantom Step is also obvious, that is, the range of casting is too small, and if it is a melee effect, it will be much larger, and now ...... Sixteen petrels completely surrounded Old Vader.

Old Vader dodged left and right, and no matter which direction he chose, the Petrel completely enveloped him. Suddenly, four of them floated up a small half a meter. He instantly snapped two darts in his hand and threw them at Tim with all his might. In the path of the darts, three petrels flashed, and then a wall of ice appeared there. Two crisp sounds, the darts fell in vain, and the thickness of the ice wall could be seen by listening to the sound. Before they could do that, the four floating petrels had quietly shattered, replaced by four walls of water, and then completely connected.

Water Cage!

Old Vader was trapped again, through the wall of water, he could see a faint blue light jumping, he knew that it was lightning, water and thunder, if he was hit, he could imagine what the result would be, his heart sank.

The strength of the old Vader and the assassin is quite different from that of their opponents, even if they are desperate at the beginning, and their hole cards are frequent, they can't even get close. Old Vader was in trouble, but the Assassins were completely dead. He collapsed in a pool of blood, and even his convulsions began to stop, and the yellow light barely beating, like a candle in the wind, perhaps disappearing in the blink of an eye. At this point, Miller made a decision, and the vibrant green became so rich that it turned into substance, aiming at the dying Assassin.

Miller didn't want the Assassin to die like this, at least not now. What he is unleashing now is not a healing magic, but a more violent way, the rich vitality is just an inducement, inducing the other party's life force, in fact, it is completely using the method of overdrawing life to treat injuries. Needless to say, the pain is to fill the present with the future life, and the consequence is the feeling of emptiness in the soul, even if the injury is healed, the lightest one will become seriously ill, or even fall directly. And with the induced vitality he had condensed at this time, it was difficult to say how long the Assassin would live, maybe a few months, maybe a year or two.

Miller knew the seriousness of the matter, just by looking at Tim's expression, and the timing of his arrival was very problematic. He was supposed to arrive an hour earlier, but something happened on the way, and when I think about it, someone deliberately delayed his pace. As for who made the move, maybe it was a hostile force, maybe it came from within the family. There are huge families, factions are rampant, and the competition is more brutal than outside. But there is no such thing as anyone daring to directly meddle in the affairs of the Presbyterian Church. And for him, it is only necessary to know the beginning and end of the matter. He hadn't stepped into the warehouse, Tim was still alive, so it didn't matter to him. So he didn't even ask what was going on in the warehouse, and he didn't give Tim a chance to speak, he just had to bring the man in front of him back to the family alive.

The moment it was just about to be released, something happened abruptly!