Julius, who had turned black, held the sword in his right hand, picked up the long sword, which had also turned black and was broken, and slashed at the young black robe. The blade of his sword slashed at the flank of the young black robe, and when the young black robe reacted, the blade was already attached to his robe, pressing his robe against his skin.

The young black robe had goosebumps for a moment, and the feeling of being pressed against the skin by something hard and sharp was uncomfortable. Before the blade could slash at him, the protective spell on his body activated. A faint glow appeared on his body, and the light enveloped his body, and Julius's sword, which had been notched, slashed at his body, breaking in two.

The young black robe, who has a wealth of combat experience, still values his own life very much, and it seems that he is foolproof to dodge Julius's sudden sneak attack. The blade was broken in two, and Julius's only chance, the crucial blow, didn't seem to work—

The tip of the sword fell from the air, and Julius reached for the small piece of iron, holding it tightly in his hand. He held the sword in his right hand, and stabbed the broken sword into the waist of the young black robe, while in his left hand he held the tip of the sword, sandwiched it between his fingers, his hand was clenched into a fist, and his arm was raised upward, stabbing into the armpit of the young black robe.

The broken sword stabbed into the waist of the young black robe, and the severed tip pressed against his waist, sinking deep into it. The broken sword didn't stab into the young black robe's body, but it made him make a painful sound—the protective spell kept him from bleeding, but the force of the sword made it impossible for him to take it as a slight ineffective attack.

When the broken sword stabbed him in the waist, he felt a pain in his armpit, which was more intense than in his waist, and he felt the heat under his armpit, and something flowed out of his body—the only thing that could flow out of the human body was blood.

Julius stabbed the tip of his sword into the armpit of the young black robe, and the small piece of iron was pressed into it, leaving only a little bit exposed. When the young black robe screamed in pain, he used his hand to push him away several meters away with his broken sword.

It all happened so suddenly, and by the time the old black robe took out the magic book and used the spell again, his young junior had already been knocked out of the way. In desperation, he directly used a spell written on the page, which was equivalent to a spell written on a scroll, an invisible impact, which hit Julius, causing him to fall to the ground and roll several times. I almost didn't fall into the lake, barely grabbed the ground, so I didn't really fall in.

The young black robe clutched his armpits and fell to his knees, letting out a groan of pain. The elder came to his side, "It's okay!"

The old black robe tried to reach out and pull the young man up, but the young black robe stopped him, "Don't touch my ......arm!

Seeing the young black robe's pained expression, the elder gave up his intention to do so. "We were careless. He said to the young man.

"Yes, we were careless...... This doesn't seem to be an ordinary mouse. The young black-robed man had a hideous expression on his face, which was pain and anger.

Julius got up from the ground and looked warily at the two black-robed men not far away. After confirming that the two in front of him could not attack him for the time being, he walked over to Rei's side and picked her up. At this time, he finally had a chance to confirm Rei's condition, the wound on her head was worrying, but she was still breathing, and there was still light in her eyes, at least it wasn't a fatal injury.

When he picked up Lei to make a little confirmation, the old black robe had already reached out and aimed at him. He felt bad, hugged Lei tightly, and bent over and trotted. Behind him came the sound of the ground cracking. Just where he was, a concave crack appeared on the ground, and if he hadn't reacted, he would have been crushed to the ground by now.

The young black-robed man was temporarily unable to concentrate because of the wound in his armpit, and it was difficult for the mage who could not concentrate to use a spell - at least not for the young man for the time being.

The old black robe had already consumed a lot of mana just now, and now his mana was only enough to use one or two more spells, and if it was all used against Julius at this time, then he would not have any powerful weapons for the time being. Cautious by nature, he didn't dare to use spells on Julius, who ran faster than a rabbit, and if he hit, it was fine, but if he didn't, his magic would be wasted, and he would not be able to catch the tenacious mouse. As for leaving him alone to chase Julius, that was not something he would do.

The two black-robed men watched Julius run away like this, and the direction in which Julius fled turned out to be the original way, which made the two of them stunned for a moment. As Julius's figure disappeared into the entrance, the young black robe finally pulled out the tip of the sword from his armpit. It was not a simple matter to pull out the small piece of iron, he endured great pain, biting his lip tightly so as not to make too embarrassing sounds, but even so, his painful snort still leaked out of his mouth, making the old black robe beside him couldn't help frowning.

The old man just thought about the piece of iron that had been inserted into his body, and just thinking about it made his armpit hurt as well. Flames erupted from the young black-robed fingertips, burning at his wounds. After briefly treating the wound, his brow was not wrinkled so much, but there was sweat on his face, and the pain just now still left traces on his face.

"Are you better?" asked the old black-robed man. The young man nodded, his tone didn't fluctuate much, but the haze between his eyebrows became more, "At least you can use spells...... It's out of the way for now. If I really can't help it, I'll use some of the scrolls, or I'll tell the guys to come back. ”

The young black-robed man had a gloomy face, and after such a terrible lesson, he no longer seemed to be going to deal with Julius and them with a cat-and-mouse attitude. "They're going to run back, definitely intending to get out of the passage they got into this place...... Can't let them run away!"

The old black robe agreed with this, it was an accident that these two rats would appear here, but the path they used would definitely not be something that appeared by chance, and this potential risk must be eliminated.

And this time, the young black robe will not be so light again.