"Who the hell are you, and why are you attacking us?" Cizer asked in a loud voice, looking at the three people who had stopped over there. At this time, his heart was also full of doubts, why did someone suddenly attack the three of them?

It's not like robbing money!

However, the three gray-robed men did not answer him, but each clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, and one of them had already raised the wand in his hand, and a powerful magic force was condensing.

"Damn!" Cizer gritted his teeth in hatred, how he missed his time with Monet at the moment, and he never had to think about magic other than potions.

"Ice Rain!"

With the wave of the wand in the magician's hand, an ice-blue hexagram that exuded cold air quietly bloomed, and in the sky between Cizer and the mage, countless ice crystals condensed out of thin air, exuding deadly murderous intent and galloping towards Cizer and them.

"Get out of the way!" was the rain that rained down on his face as Cizer shouted it.

Swish!

A cold light flashed, and the ice crystals in front of Cizer's eyes were split into scattered snowflakes, but the ice rain was not over yet, at this time, more ice rain was still condensing in mid-air, and countless ice crystals fell one after another, bringing great pressure to Cizer and them.

The sound of ice crystals shattering sounded one after another, and Cizer's long sword in his hand slashed continuously, shattering the approaching ice crystals one by one. But this is also his limit, if the ice and rain are a little more dense, even he may be injured.

Naturally, the uncle Hillman, who had been standing beside Cizer, was also affected, and he shouted at the top of his voice while dodging the ice rain falling from the sky.

"Help, murder, is there anyone coming to me!"

When Cizer heard Hillman's voice, the corners of his mouth twitched, but it was not that he didn't want to save him, but he really couldn't let go!

Although magic is powerful, it has a time limit after all, and when the ice rain is over and the last ice crystal is shattered, Cizer finally breathes a sigh of relief.

"Whew! I thought I was going to die!"

To Cezel's surprise, Hillman sat on the ground unscathed, panting, and couldn't find a single scar except for the sweat on his face. Cizer began to wonder if this guy couldn't be the illegitimate son of the goddess of fate, right?

Cizer watched warily in the direction of the gray-robed man, wanting to take a breath back and meet the battle that followed. But before he could get ready, the two melee grey-robed men approached Cezel.

The two great swords struck at Cizer's head in front of him, and with the sound of the howling wind, the blade of the sword faintly exuded a crimson luster, and he could even feel the wind blowing his face painfully!

Cizer didn't choose a hard connection this time, but made a symbolic bump and retreated to Diablo's side, and a crisp sound echoed.

"How?" Diablo asked, noticing that Cizer's expression was wrong.

"It's tricky, better than the previous two. Cizer pulled out the long sword hidden at his side with a cold face, and Diablo realized that there were two thumb-sized notches on the hard sword. It can be said that this sword is useless!

Gather momentum!

This is the battle magic that the two gray-robed men have just used, and the red light attached to the sword body is a manifestation of momentum. It was precisely even after discovering this that Cizer did not choose to be hard-hitting.

After such a long period of actual combat, Cizer has discovered the magic of the divine blood in his body.

To put it simply, he never overlooks important details, and his grasp of the battle situation is his innate talent. Moreover, Cizer now also has a super sense of danger, and it was because of this sudden sense that he sensed the arrival of the enemy in his sleep before.

So, Cizer made a choice at this point.

He threw away the tattered sword in his hand and said to Diablo, "Help me block it for a while." ”

Diablo's response was a "yes", and then he rushed forward with an arrow step, wearing fist gloves and pinching the two giant swords that had been cut over, and the green tendons on his arms bulged.

"Ahh

Naturally, the two gray-robed men did not want to maintain this stalemate, and the two of them continued to exert their strength, pushing Diablo back again and again, and their legs plowed two deep marks on the ground.

Auston wanted to come over and help, but he had to keep an eye on the magicians inside the polar storm, otherwise it wouldn't be fun for someone to suddenly come and give them a kick from behind.

However, at this time, there was a magician outside the field, and when he saw Diablo, he actually dragged the two gray-robed people, and directly sent two two-star magic.

"Fireball!"

"Lightsaber!"

A fireball and a lightsaber struck at Diablo, but at this time he was powerless to withdraw and could only shout without looking back.

"Okay!?"

There was no response, and Diablo had no intention of changing his tactics in a hurry, rather than being cut in half by two big swords, it was better to take two two-star magic!

Pong!

Two explosions were heard, but Diablo didn't feel a trace of pain in his body.

Is it a delusion?

Diablo slowly opened his eyes and saw two flames explode in front of him, and it was a familiar figure that helped him block the impact.

"Hey, wake up, don't sleep!" Cizer pulled the stunned Diablo back into battle.

At this time, Cizer had already put on that hideous black armguard, sharp knuckles, and hard black armor, which made him exude a dangerous aura.

Two two-star magic bolts exploded on the black armguard, but they didn't leave the slightest trace, and the pitch-black arm armor flowed with a mysterious luster.

Cizer raised his right arm high, his fist clenched, and golden light poured out from between his fingers, as if it was a light about to bloom in the darkness.

"Two-star attack magic, heavy hit!"

Cizer roared and threw his fist, and the two epee warriors drew back the weapons that had been suppressing Diablo and slashed at Cizer.

But the black arm guard was made of unknown materials, and Cezel's right fist was like a bamboo, directly shattering the two steel heavy swords, and hitting one of them with residual power.

Rumble!

With a loud impact sound, the man flew straight up, without even screaming. But a blood flower bloomed, leaving a blood-colored neon in the air, and then the man fell into the distance like a rag, never to get up again.

Burst!

The only one left next to him was spitting blood, his arms trembling uncontrollably, and his body was also scratched by the shattered fragments of the heavy sword. At this time, he was staring at his companion whose fate was unknown, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Click!

And Diablo directly twisted his neck, not even leaving him a chance to speak.

The only remaining magician on the other side was still struggling, but Cizer wouldn't give him a chance to turn the tables around. After extinguishing a few instantaneous spells, Cizer pinched the magician's neck directly.

"Who are you, and why are you attacking us?" asked Cezel, with a sharp look in his eyes.

The magician's eyes flickered, and he was about to speak, but he heard a click, and his throat was already crushed.

"I don't have time to listen to your lies. Cizer gave a final explanation and threw the body at his feet.

Looking at the increasingly massive tornado not far away, Cizer's eyes flashed with a hint of wariness.

Auston, who was standing in front of the tornado, also ran away, and if he stayed where he was, he might be caught in it.

"Cizer, can't you break this tornado now?" Diablo was a little depressed, he relied on brute force and will in previous battles, and he felt a little irritated when he encountered this kind of unbreakable guy.

"No, the tornado is more powerful than before, and I can't break it. Cizer thought for a moment and replied calmly.

"Hey, the magician inside, listen, if you explain why you attacked us. I could consider sparing you!" Diablo shouted.

But if he could see inside the tornado, he would know that it was futile.

The magician who originally summoned the tornado was now described as withered, the flesh and skin on his face drooped down, and his arms were almost the thickness of a thumb.

"Save ...... Help me. ”

A faint cry for help came from his mouth, only to be drowned in the howling wind. In fact, this was the first time he had maintained this kind of magic for a long time, and without the guidance of a famous teacher, he had no idea how dangerous it was to not stop this growth magic in time!

The cyan vortex swirled in the center of the tornado, and at the same time, streams of pure power were drawn from the mage's body and thrown into the tornado.

"Save ......"

The magician struggled to open his eyes and take another look at the world, but before he could spit out the last word, the breath of life vanished from his body.

And the cyan vortex also slowly stopped spinning from this moment until it collapsed!

Outside, Cizer looked at the bigger and bigger tornado, and the apprehension in their hearts became more and more intense.

Suddenly!

The tornado began to move, like a wild horse suddenly detached from the reins, and struck at a great speed in the direction of Cizer.

"Run!"

At this time, Cizer could no longer care about anything else, but to remind his companions to run.

But the tornado was moving too fast, and the first one to be swept up was Cizer.

"Cizer!" Diablo grabbed his hand as soon as he saw him flying upside down towards the tornado.

"Let it go, and you'll be caught up in it!" Cizer was shocked and furious.

"Then I can't watch you die!" shouted Diablo, who could barely hold his body at this point, and at the moment he left the ground, a hand came up.

"Don't let go!" Auston grabbed Diablo with one hand and stuck the dagger tightly into the tree with the other. The three of them were connected at this time, like a kite being flown off, crumbling in the sky.

Finally, the line broke!

Auston's dagger suddenly loosened, and the tornado swallowed the three of them in an instant, and soon disappeared without a trace. The tornado continued to move, wreaking havoc across the land, leaving a mess in its wake.

......

In the distance, the gray-robed leader who had been following the incident was full of anger.

"Rubbish! I can't even do such a trivial thing! Looks like I'm going to have to do it myself!"

Just as he was about to rush over and finish off all three of Cizer, a voice sounded from behind him, like a call from hell.

"You shadow the tides...... The hand is stretched too long!"

The gray-robed leader jerked around and saw a figure hidden in the shade of a tree.

"Who are you! Are you threatening us Shadow Tides?" the gray-robed leader was angry and angry, no one had dared to speak to him in many years since he joined the Order.

The figure in the shade of the tree did not answer him, but slowly stretched out a hand.

The gray-robed leader wanted to say something, but suddenly found that he couldn't even move a finger, and could only watch as the hand slowly grabbed his neck and slowly exerted force.

At this time, the dark clouds that obscured the moon drifted away, and by the moonlight, the gray-robed leader could see the man's face clearly, and his expression suddenly became extremely frightened, and a bunch of eyes seemed to pop out.

"You, you...... You are ......"

Click!

The gray-robed leader never had a chance to say what he had not finished, his neck was torn, and his body was tossed aside, his bloodied eyes staring at a patch of grass in front of him.

The figure in the shade of the tree swayed for a moment, and then suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if it had been abruptly erased from the canvas.

There was not even a trace of it.

Only one corpse remains, telling the story of what happened before.