Dark clouds covered the moon, and it was silent and gloomy outside the village of Nisse, and the wind howled coldly outside, and the rustle of leaves could be heard from time to time.

And on the outer wall of the wall of the small village of Nisse, the whole person of Seraphim was like a bat, firmly attached to the wall.

He didn't show any breath all over his body, and he didn't move, like a dead thing.

Only those eyes, shining with a cold and cruel light, like a lonely hungry wolf in the wild, proved that he was still alive.

He held the black thin sword in one hand, the tip of the black sword pointed at the position of the wall, and the muscles of his body were tense, ready to strike a thunderous blow at any moment.

Instead of fleeing, Seraphim hid and prepared to attack William, who was in pursuit.

If William hadn't been prepared, he might have been succeeded by the Seraphor!

But Seraphim did everything, but he didn't calculate that William had a magic mirror from the fairy tale world.

Seraphim, who was leaning against the wall, suddenly heard William's muffled and hurried words from the other side of the wall.

He said it so quickly, as if it were not in the language of the principality of Fadir, and the Seraphim did not understand the meaning of it for a while.

Just when he was feeling strange in his heart, a strong wind suddenly fell from the sky.

Seraphim's pupils shrank, one hand clasped the wall, still sticking to the wall, and the other hand raised the thin sword, and the life energy spread out from his body, attached to the thin sword, and stabbed silently, stabbing the object hit by the strong wind with incomparable accuracy.

Penetrating!

The sword pierced into the stick.

Only then did Seraphim realize that it was a wooden stick that attacked him automatically.

A wooden stick that is automatically attacked by no one to operate.

Seeing this scene, Seraphim's eyes showed an extremely panicked look, his voice trembled a little, and he lost his square inch for a while, "Witchcraft ......"

At that moment, William's attack followed, and a fierce sword wind fell from the sky and slashed towards Seraphim's head.

In the nick of time, Seraphim finally came to his senses, and he turned his palm with one claw and slammed it against the wall.

A palm print suddenly caved into the wall, and Seraphim used the force of the blow to dodge the fatal blow with a thin sword with a wooden stick in it.

How do you know that William in mid-air seemed to have expected it, and his feet pressed against the wall, and two thick footprints suddenly appeared on the wall.

William came out of the abyss like a raptor, and flew into Seraphim in the air, and the long sword turned from a slash to a straight stab.

The retreating Seraphim burst out with ferocity, his fierce eyes flashed, and the white light on his body was magnificent, and he was ready to burst out of life energy, intending to forcibly raise his physical fitness.

The voice of the magic mirror sounded in William's mind in time, "The target bursts with life energy, and it is expected that the strength will increase to 6.42, the physique will regress to 4.13, and the agility will increase to 6.58. ”

William's face instantly became unsightly.

When his physical attributes were almost the same, William could still fight Seraphim with the Magic Mirror, but now he had a full burst of life energy and improved his physical fitness to a terrifying level, which was terrifying.

William is no match at all!

The speed of nervous reaction can't keep up with the other party at all, it's just a one-sided slaughter.

Just like in the earthen house, he and the two great knights of Seraphim were fighting, and the two knight-level killers and his guards didn't even have room to meddle.

He will also fall into this field.

Unless he also bursts with life energy.

But this has a great sequelae, excessive bursts of life energy will cause irreparable damage to the body, and after this battle, 100% will fall to the realm of the Great Knight.

The Seraphim had no choice, his life was about to be lost, how could he still think about these small problems?

At this critical moment, William suddenly blessed his heart, and shouted quickly, "Stick, back to the bag!" ”

The stick with the thin sword suddenly poured out with tremendous force, and it was about to fly back in the direction of the bag on William's waist.

This force came suddenly, Seraphim's thin sword was inserted into it, and before it was pulled out, it was pulled by the force of the flying back, and half of the body holding the sword was slammed, and even the whole body stopped for a moment, and William quickly approached.

William's eyes lit up, and he seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to stab Seraphim in the heart with his sword.

At the moment of crisis, Seraphim's pupils shrank suddenly, and without hesitation, he let go of the rapier in his hand, and without Seraphim's strength, the stick immediately flew back to William's bag with the rapper.

At the same time, Seraphim's body twisted ninety degrees to his right, trying to avoid William's blow.

But it was too late!

Although Seraphim avoided the vital point of the heart, his chest was still pierced by William's long sword, and he came out of his back, and a wound several inches long appeared on his chest and back, and the unstoppable blood continued to ooze out.

Seraphim couldn't help but let out a muffled grunt.

William instantly flew up and kicked Seraphim in the lower abdomen.

Seraphim flew out upside down in an instant, fell to the ground, and the white light of life energy that erupted all over his body was scattered before it could take effect, and the long sword on his body was also roughly pulled out, and without the long sword to hinder it, blood spurted out wildly, and it didn't take long to stain the soil under his body into bloody mud.

At this time, the battle between the two had only passed for a few seconds.

Although Seraphim fell to the ground, as if he had lost the strength to resist, William still did not want to take any chances.

He recited the incantation again, "Stick, out of the bag!" ”

The stick with the thin sword flew out of the bag, swaying, making William on the side feel distressed.

The stick flew towards the Seraphim on the ground, came to the top of the seraph's body, and struck him on the back of the head.

William was so cautious that the Seraphim's plan to fight back failed.

He rolled on the spot, dodged the stick, kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, and the man stood up.

The muscles in the back of his chest squirmed, and before he knew it, his bleeding had stopped.

The terrifying recovery power of the Great Knight level can be seen!

The stick tirelessly continued to fly towards the seraph, flew behind him, and was about to hit him in the back.

Seraphim's face turned cold, and he couldn't let the sticks attack him without fighting back.

He leaned sideways, swung his left fist out, whistling through the air, and smashed it against the stick.

This punch is not the same as a rapier, if it is hit by a seraph, the stick will definitely be torn apart.

William would definitely not sit idly by, his body moved, and an afterimage of the Dao appeared, and the person was in front of Seraphim in an instant, and the long sword slashed down quickly with white light.

A strange arc suddenly appeared at the corner of Seraphim's mouth - you have been tricked!

It turned out that his move was just a false move, not to attack the wooden stick at all, and the clenched fist opened into a palm again, drew a semicircle, and went directly to grab William's long sword.

Seraphim's other hand also bent into a claw and grabbed at William's heart.

As for the back, the Seraphim had abandoned his defenses and allowed the sticks to attack.

"Damn! Cunning thing! ”

William knew Seraphim's intentions in an instant, and induced William to attack, using a plan to exchange his injuries for his life.

William's one piece is cut down, and Seraphim's palm will definitely not be protected, but William, who has no defense, will inevitably be scratched by Seraphim's heart and die!

"It's just that although you are scheming, you can't escape my magic mirror!" William had a mocking look in his eyes, and when he attacked, the magic mirror had already reminded William and informed him of Seraphim's strength.

How could William be fooled! It's just a matter of calculating.

He spun backwards and stood beside Seraphim.

And Seraphim's palm was not facing the tip of William's sword, but at William's sword.

His claws also flew into the air, exposing them just under the tip of William's sword.

Seraphim's face suddenly turned white, and William's sword was slashed, and one of his palms was instantly cut off.

"Ah......h

William didn't have pity, and the sword moved upward, going up along Seraphim's abdomen, slicing through Seraphim's trachea and throat.