The black-robed man was disdainful: "Viper? Partner? What's that? ”

The black-robed man's voice was hoarse and low, and he seemed to be an old man. Listening to his tone, it seemed rather dismissive of Harold's question.

As soon as he finished speaking, a cyan light shot out from in front of him without warning, heading straight for Harold's head.

Harold quickly tilted his head sideways, narrowly avoiding the cyan light.

"Roar! The orc clan's body strengthens magic, and it is rare to be able to turn on such power. It might be fun to play with you. ”

Harold took a few steps back and stopped at the edge of the roof, distancing himself from the black-robed man. He had just shaved off a few hairs from the cyan light, and at the same time he could see that the cyan light was actually a cyan flame, but because it was too fast, it looked like a cyan beam.

Harold's hand holding the axe sweated slightly, and he asked in a deep voice, "That cyan flame just now is some kind of magic?" ”

The black-robed man said, "Who knows? But your eyesight is okay, and you can tell that it's a cyan flame. ”

Immediately, the black-robed man spread his hands, and Harold saw that he was wearing black gloves.

"You should be able to feel the fluctuations in mana, right?"

"That's right, you're a lot of fun! Mr. Thief. ”

Harold looked at the man in front of him, who had just stood there, using such fire magic without any warning, spell, or movement.

Even Lilina, who has a very high talent for magic, uses magic without spells, but still has to make a gesture of reaching out to concentrate her magic.

Although it is only a flame, this flame is extremely fast, and it is difficult to warn in advance, and if you are not careful, you may be hit.

Harold thought to himself: "It also means that he will always have a huge advantage in heads-up duels, even an overwhelming first move. ”

In the face of such an opponent, if he suffered uncontrollable injuries in this densely populated city, Harold could not guarantee that the secrets of his body would not be completely exposed. Harold could not have predicted the consequences.

The black-robed man also seemed to be observing Harold: "You're not afraid of me? It's worrying, what are you worried about? ”

Harold did not answer directly, but threatened: "Mr. Mouse, who committed the crime of stealing, if you obediently leave what you just stole, I will only cut off you, and I may only cut off one of your hands." Left hand, right hand, you can choose. ”

Harold didn't know how the man in front of him found out that a little white dragon lived in his cage, and what purpose he wanted to steal her. But Harold estimated that the other party would not honestly explain his reasons for such an occasion, and now he could only give priority to fighting.

"Cut off a hand? What a merciful penal law! Hehe. But what if I don't stay? The black-robed man said, and without any warning, three cyan flames shot out from around his body, aiming for Harold.

This time Harold was alert, and he quickly avoided two flames, and then blocked the last one with the face of his one-handed axe.

The hand holding the axe immediately felt a hot burning sensation, and the surface of the steel axe was melted into a small hole by the thin cyan flame. Harold said secretly: "If you are hit, your body will immediately penetrate. I've never heard of such a high-penetration fire magic. ”

Harold's eyes left the slightly melted axe, and he looked directly at the black-robed man in front of him.

"Then use the 'Blood Eagle' (Note 1) to execute you."

"Oh, 'Blood Eagle'?" The black-robed man asked, he hadn't heard of the term. "You're a very interesting person, you don't smell like an orc, but you can use an orc-specific body to strengthen your magic. But what about this one? ”

Around the black-robed man's body emitted a cyan light like a shield, and more than a dozen cyan flame rays shot out at the same time, heading straight at Harold.

Harold moved, not backing away, not sideways to dodge. Instead, he slammed his feet on the bricks of the roof with his toes, and charged forward like a tiger pounced.

"Uh???!"

The black-robed man let out a low groan of astonishment, he didn't expect Harold to suddenly sprint forward, no one could retreat after sprinting to meet the Dragonfire Storm, Harold's actions seemed more like suicide to him.

It's just that what puzzled the black-robed man was that the human in front of him had just calmly distanced himself to observe and test himself, why did he suddenly burst out now?

Yes, it is true that no human can dodge the dragon fire storm head-on and unharmed, and neither can Harold, who is very fast,

But only keeping his head and chest and abdomen away from the attack of the rays of fire, Harold, who had the "Blood Covenant" on the necklace on his chest, was still able to do it.

He struggled to adjust his body in the storm of deadly flamerays.

Within half a second, Harold had traversed the dragonfire storm, and his thighs, calves, and arms were all wounded, but the injuries were repaired immediately before they could further damage his body.

The penetrating wounds on the limbs were quickly repaired like black holes absorbing matter from the void.

In fact, from the time Harold had just sprinted forward, risking his way over the Dragonfire Storm, to his penetrating injuries that immediately began to heal. In total, less than two seconds had passed, but in just these two seconds, Harold had already sprinted seven or eight meters away, standing half a meter in front of the black-robed man.

The black-robed man was stunned for a moment, he saw the mutation on Harold in one episode, but he obviously didn't have any mental preparation for this kind of mutation on Harold.

This young imp who rushed over with an axe was obviously a human being, a human who didn't have any special factors in his body no matter how he looked at it.

The fact that such a human being repaired his body without producing any magical fluctuations was repaired in such a strange way was obviously beyond his comprehension.

Harold seized the momentary moment when the black-robed man was stunned, and he raised his steel one-handed axe alof, the cold light of the axe obscuring the moon.

The cold light of the cold axe blade woke up the black-robed man, and a thought flashed through his heart: "When he, as a human, dares to unscrupulously use the body enhancement magic that the strength of an orc's body can withstand, I should have figured it out, this time it was too careless!" But ........"

"Slash!" Harold shouted, and the axe in his hand slashed down and slashed at the black-robed man's shoulder.

"Rustle", in the deep dark night, there was the terrible sound of the blade of an axe cutting into the flesh.

Note 1: The Blood Eagle, a form of revenge punishment in the Middle Ages in Northern Europe

Generally, the torturer personally makes two incisions on both sides of the spine near the chest cavity of the victim's back, then breaks the ribs, and finally pulls the lobes of the victim's lungs out of the chest cavity with both hands. When the lobes of the lungs leave the chest cavity, they shrink rapidly due to pressure, sufficient space, etc., and the victim will also suffocate to death because he cannot breathe

Since the two lobes protruding from the back look like an eagle with retracted hindwings, this punishment is commonly known as the blood eagle.