Chapter 325: A Successful Attack

Although the gap between the two great realms is not as unclimbable as the leaping realm, the most intuitive phenomenon at the soul level is the difference in reaction speed and thinking speed.

In fact, it wasn't until the warrior named Gru suddenly turned into a puddle of powder next to Wynne that the other rank fourteenth warrior standing to Wynne's left didn't react.

Or that this warrior also felt the sudden slaughter in the air, but his thinking was still stuck in the "warm" environment that he had just sighed and missed, and this kind of instant change from the calm environment of stardust to the atmosphere of instant life and death was too sudden, too violent, and this kind of suddenness and violence naturally made this warrior stunned a little.

However, "fighting" is a job that cannot be mistaken, and when faced with a sudden assassination, a millisecond is often the difference between life and death.

In fact, it was the stunned spirit that had not been possible for a second that gave way to the warrior on Wynne's left completely losing the last chance to raise the alarm.

The warrior who had just realized the enemy attack was worthy of being a dead soldier cultivated by the Dragon Roar Kingdom, and after no more than a tenth of a second of stunned speech, he realized that he had made a big mistake, and as the price of his mistake, he didn't even have time to shout the alarm loudly.

As a result, the desperate warrior in the end had no choice but to burn his life like Gru and then launch his fighting skills with all his might:

"Official-level Fighting Skill - Charge"!

The charging speed of a formal-level powerhouse is more than ten times faster than the speed of sound, and the speed of the loud noise caused by the moment from standing still to breaking the sound barrier may be faster than shouting with all his might, at least that's what the warrior thought.

However, just as the masonry under the warrior's feet cracked and turned into powder, just as the blue light of the wind system fighting qi erupted soaked every trace of his armor, and at the same time that the green tendons of this desperate warrior burst out, and the fighting spirit that exploded too quickly even tore his muscles, the warrior who had already taken the first step of the charge was stagnant in the air like a freeze frame.

"No, get moving, move quickly!"

The desperate burst of power of the warrior who was about to crack, and the surging fighting energy even tore apart his skin and overflowed, and again and again the charging fighting skills at the limit exploded and even shook the space that was shaking............ But! It didn't work.

"Master Spell Spell - One-Way Kinetic Energy Shackles"!

In the tenth of a second that the warrior was stunned, the mage who had just killed Gru in seconds with a double spell had once again completed a new spell.

In the area shrouded by the one-way kinetic energy shackles, whether it was the air compressed by the air waves formed by the warrior's charge, or the stones that flew faster than the sniper rifle bullets shattered on the ground, and most importantly, the warriors who were supposed to charge at twenty-five times the speed of sound, all turned into a statue in the invisible energy rune cage, and the sound barrier loud noise and energy fluctuations that were originally enough to spread throughout the city did not come out at all, at this moment, under the illumination of the swaying stars, the world outside the shackles was as quiet and peaceful as ever, and all the quiet night was frozen in mid-air with the shackles but still full of energy agitation"Statue" becomes an ironic contrast.

Without giving the warrior a chance or time to break free from the shackles, and before the miserable green half-energy powder that had once been called "Gru" disappeared, a rather dim but very large ball of blazing light directly wrapped the half-empty warrior in it.

Finally, in the silence of the night, the warrior did not leave a single sound before turning to ashes and disappearing forever.

"Tut-tut, young people nowadays are just paralyzed and careless, the more this seemingly calm and peaceful environment, the more likely it is to hide danger, how can so many soldiers who have survived on the battlefield just not understand"?

In the darkness of the night, a playful low, hoarse voice was heard.

"In fact, it is precisely because they have been on the battlefield for so long that these fighters always think that the rear of peace is a safe harbor...... There is no place in this world that is "safe," and a warrior who doesn't even understand this truth is too easy to deal with."

In the faint light of the stars, a cold voice responded, but unlike the playful ridicule of the other, there was only coldness and paleness in this voice, as if it was simply telling a truth, and there was no emotion at all.

It wasn't until now that two completely unexpected unfamiliar voices woke Wynn from his emotion, and with the pitiful slow reaction speed of Wynne's midship, it wasn't until the pile of miserable green powder next to him was blown madly in his face that he reacted to the fact that "an enemy is coming".

In Wynne's mind, everything seemed to happen in the blink of an eye, and the guards who had lamented the prosperity of the country with him a second ago suddenly turned into powder and fly ash and died out completely.

Is it sad? Angry?

Wynne had always treated these two loyal guards as brothers, and seeing that the people he knew were still talking and laughing at the moment, and the next moment he was suddenly wiped out, and at the same time the two enemies who were clearly the initiators were still laughing at the dead guards, Wynne only felt a great rage as if he were about to ignite himself, and instantly filled every drop of blood.

If it was Wynne when he was young, he might have drawn his sword and rushed forward desperately.

But he is no longer a young impulsive imp, and Wynne, who has had adventures, is also ready to die for unknown reasons at any time, and now he is also the deputy consul of the Dragon Roar Kingdom, and Wynne, who quickly regained his senses, immediately realized that it was impossible for him to resist the incoming strong enemy, and the best choice for this moment was to save his life first, and then find a way to leave useful clues for "Your Majesty".

That's right, Wynne knew that he would definitely die today, and the fact that he was not killed now only meant that the enemy wanted to obtain information from him, but he was more worried that the two enemies on the opposite side who had hidden their aura could instantly kill his two fourteenth-level guards, which meant that the enemy who came to attack was definitely a master-level powerhouse at the same level as "Your Majesty".

"To delay as much time as possible, Your Majesty is proficient in prophecy spells, maybe he perceives some Duanrui, even if he can't survive in the end, he must let "Your Majesty" know that there is a strong enemy coming, so as to be alert."

Thinking of this, Wynne forcibly calmed his mind, he raised his hands high in the face of the darkness, and then calmly said as usual in a common language that was neither humble nor arrogant:

"Please pay attention to your words, the two Kingdom Guards you just killed - Gru and Rondo are loyal warriors of His Majesty the King, their sacrifices are glorious and sacred, respect for the enemy is also equivalent to respect for yourself, since Your Excellency is a spellcaster, you must still understand this truth"!