Jensen's veins made him irritable, but it also gave him a keen instinct, so when the whip was swung, he didn't whip at Joel and Elisa, but with a flick of his wrist, he changed direction and pulled it behind him, while his eyes turned red, and the muscles on his body bulged out knots, holding the black leather armor and clothes as if they were about to tear.

Driven by his terrifying force, the whip could barely be seen, and the sharp and piercing sound only sounded after the whip had been whipped.

Lucien, who had been prepared, pounced halfway, tiptoed a little, changed direction, dodged Jensen's leather whip, and then swiped the dagger in his hand, easily cut off the ordinary leather whip, and then continued to pounce on Jensen.

After Jensen drew his leather whip, he turned sharply and strode towards the wooden table, for his weapon was on it.

With a light hand, the leather whip was broken, but Jensen, whose eyes were red, had already held the three-headed flail in his hand and was ready to hit Lucian.

At this time, not only did Lucian not advance, but the anti-nephew stopped abruptly, the fine powder in his hand slipped down, and a loud roar sounded in the almost closed cell.

The location where the roar sounded was carefully calculated and chosen by Lucien before, Jensen's ears rang, his mind was briefly dizzy, and he almost couldn't hold the flail, but he was a formal knight, and he was instantly free from such an influence.

Tim and the other four knight attendants stood in different parts of the room, and they were all at a loss at this time, completely unable to react to a series of rapid events such as the iron door being slammed open, the afterimage rushing in, and Jensen wielding a leather whip and picking up the flail, so the explosion of a loud noise in the closed room made them dizzy, their heads buzzed, and they all stood unsteadily on the ground, unable to get up for a while.

And Joel and Alyssa, who were far away from the place where the roar sounded, because their physique was far inferior to the knight's squire, fainted directly without snorting in the roar, and they didn't figure out what happened or what changes occurred.

The cells inside the bars were the furthest away from the sound, but a few iron doors and a nearly enclosed environment acted as accomplices. The reverberations were superimposed, and although they were not as good as the sonic attacks they had suffered, they were all "prisoners" who had been tortured for many days, so most of them, including Evan, had completely fainted like Joel and Elisa, and a few who were still awake also fell into tinnitus.

The apprentice-level magic "Homans's Choking", as long as you know how to use it and know how to adapt to the environment, you can also create a satisfying temporary clearance effect!

And Lucien, who is ready, is directly spellless casting, in order to save time and seize the opportunity!

Although this kind of spell consumes a lot of mental power, Lucien can already support five or six of them, and of course he will not be stingy at critical moments.

The sound wave generated by "Homanzi's choking" is a range attack Lucien himself has also been affected to a certain extent, so he is slightly dizzy, and when he recovers, Jensen also swings his flail.

His flail was swarthy and looked very heavy, but the three flail heads had different appearances, one with tiny silver snake-like lightning jumping on it from time to time, one wrapped in a raging flame, and the other with a layer of rotten green viscous water.

This is a magic weapon that has three elemental damages: lightning, fire, and acid!

Jensen's eyes were red, his arms bulging, and he waved the flail with great force, and the sound filled the room, and the air in the area seemed to be dyed red, silver, and green.

In the face of Lucian, he was completely only attacking, completely ignoring the defense, as if he wanted to exchange his own injuries for the opportunity to hit Lucian directly.

In the face of Jensen, who is incredibly powerful and powerful, Lucien will certainly not fight him head-on, but relies on his high speed and agility to fight in the room, and the faint afterimage dodges and attacks ghostly in the red, green and silver light.

However, after only a few seconds of swimming, Lucien realized that something was wrong, because even if those beating silver lightning bolts did not hit him, they caused him to feel paralyzed and trembling by affecting the air nearby, slowly affecting his speed and agility.

"Can't delay!" Lucien calmly assessed the situation.

This is not only because the longer it drags on, the more it will be affected by the magic effect of the flail, and the more dangerous it will be, but also because Camille, Cardinal, etc. may attack at any time.

Luckily, Lucien had been preparing for a quick victory, so he jumped a few steps back and retreated to the door, temporarily distancing himself from Jensen.

Jensen, who seemed to have lost his mind with red eyes, did not flinch at all, and strode forward, waving his flail and pursuing Lucian.

A little bit of glowing powder flowed from between Lucian's fingers, still spellcasting.

Bright balls of light burst out, illuminating the dim cell like the polar day.

The rapid change of light and dark environment made Jensen can't help but close his eyes, but he didn't dodge, just slowed down, and continued to wave the flail forward, as if he was not afraid of being injured, as long as he could solve the enemy!

Lucian, who was squinting, kicked the ground with his foot violently when Jensen was a little sluggish, turned into an afterimage, bypassed the flail, and threw himself into Jensen's arms from the side, the silver dagger in his hand shining with a cold and sharp light under the light.

Jensen had a keen instinct, and as soon as his elbow was closed, the flail immediately changed direction. Lucien's speed and agility surpassed him by a lot, and the flail could only chase Lucian's back. The silver dagger stabbed Jensen in the chest, but his strong muscles were like pieces of iron, and the black leather armor completely blocked the dagger from the outside, and even made the dagger start to break.

"Berserk Barbarian" bloodline!

Without a strong defense, how dare Jensen attack wildly after the berserk!

Jensen looked at Lucien with a hideous and bloodthirsty look, the flail was already touching his back, and the air seemed to be able to smell the fascinating smell of blood. But at this time, Jensen saw Lucien look up and seemed to smile at himself.

"Not good!" his sharp instincts immediately sensed the great danger, the danger of his own death!

When the dagger stabbed Jensen, Lucian's hand lit up with a crystal cold light, and three transparent ice and snow blades appeared out of thin air, shooting at Jensen's throat, chest, and waist.

Although he sensed danger, there was no distance between the two of them, and Jensen just leaned back and hit him with "Palmeira's Ice Blade".

Jensen desperately puffed up his muscles to defend himself, and clamped an icy blade through his chest that cut through the black leather armor, allowing it to only go halfway.

Unfortunately, his throat and waist did not have this ability, his throat was slit, his waist was cut open, most of his neck was broken, his head staggered as if it was about to fall, and blood spurted out ferociously but froze into frost in mid-air.

At the same time, Lucian's body quickly dimmed and shone with a silvery glow, blocking the attack of the flail behind him!

The flames and acid ignited the moonlight with some red and green colors before quickly disappearing, but the beating silver-white lightning swept through the moonlight.

A burst of heart-piercing pain came, and Lucien almost couldn't keep the moonlight, and his whole person was paralyzed like an electric shock and couldn't move.

With a clang, as Jensen and Lucien fell to the ground together, the flail also smashed to the ground and broke away from contact with Lucian's moonlit body.

Lucien slowed down for a few seconds, relying on the self-healing ability of the "Moonlight" bloodline to recover a little, and climbed up, looking at Jensen's corpse.

Jensen's eyes had faded red, and they were wide open, full of anger, as if they were about to stare out of their sockets, and there was a feeling of death, as if they couldn't believe that this enemy, who seemed to be weak except for speed, would suddenly burst out with such strong defense and attack capabilities, "If he has such a strong supernatural attack ability, why don't he attack directly from a distance?!"

From the moment he smashed open the iron door and rushed in, Lucien deliberately hid the moonshine and the "Ice Avenger", and cast spells and fights twice at the same time, which not only completed the effect of clearing the field, but also made Jensen seriously underestimate his own strength, thinking that he was just an apprentice who could be so agile with the blessing of magic effects.

At the end of the day, Lucien completed the stunner by creating chances that looked like they were both lose-losers.

If you really want to exchange injuries for injuries, Lucien is stronger than Jensen's defense! In the previous fight, Lucien has always shown that he is afraid of this kind of combat method!

However, Lucien thought back to the previous battle, and found that Jensen had been attacking frantically from the beginning and had no rational thinking at all, which meant that his various actions seemed to be superfluous, and he could achieve the current effect without hiding: "This guy is a berserk bloodline, so my performance just now doesn't seem to be necessary." It's really flattering to the blind............"

After twisting Jensen's head off his neck to confirm death, Lucien looked back at the four dazed knight squires who were trying to get up.

Walking up to one of them, Lucien reached out and, in his dazed and frightened expression, pinched his neck, snapping it off with a click.

After killing the three knight squires in quick succession, Lucien stood beside Tim.

By this time, Tim had recovered from the vertigo caused by the sound waves, and saw Lucien with a black hood covering his face, a corpse on the ground, and Lucian's slender hand reaching for his throat.

He tried to dodge and retreat according to the combat skills he had been trained in, but to his despair to find that the distance between his hand and his throat had not only not grown, but had become shorter and shorter.

Then a cold touch passed from the skin of his neck to his brain, making him shiver and fine particles appeared on the surface of the skin of his throat.

"Spare me, please spare me, for the great Lord of Silver and White will give your Excellency an infinite wealth and power. Tim burst into tears and snot as quickly as he begged Lucien for mercy.

Lucien didn't hesitate, his fingers straining, so that Tim could no longer speak, and could only squeeze a muffled voice out of his throat.

Then the throat cracked, and Tim collapsed with a desperate and venignant look in his eyes.

In order not to make people suspicious of the "professor", it is essential to kill the mouth and destroy the body, and after so many things and battles, Lucien is no longer afraid and hesitant to kill, only the emotion of the passing of life in his own hands. Hurrying to gather the five corpses, Lucien picked up Jensen's flail and whipped it at them with two flail heads, flame and acid.