Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Enraged Swordsman

The remaining berserk goblins had lost their minds due to bloodthirsty spells, but when faced with absolute death, they became more obedient to the nature of the beast and fled into the distance. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

A man suddenly appeared in the manor, wearing a white leather armor, his eyes shot an incomparably fierce light, and a long war knife was waved in his hands, shining brightly, and chased straight after the goblins who were fleeing in all directions.

The surrounding plants and the gravel on the ground were destroyed by the combat energy on the sword, and the poignant light of the sword turned into a beautiful brilliance, slashing the goblin in the back.

The blade of the war knife slashed through the goblin's body, rippling like water, and the continuous Dao light was like a horse flying in the air of the finest silk, every time it slashed into the body of a goblin, the sword light was immediately as smooth and bright as a meteor, fast and powerful, full of an unrivaled momentum.

This swordsman easily slaughtered all the fleeing goblins, and saw Luo Lun condense the Simu Wuding in mid-air into black qi and withdraw it into his body, and did not speak, but broke into the manor.

Immediately, a voice of surprise sounded.

Loren smiled and continued on to other places.

He had not walked more than a few hundred meters before he saw a group of berserk goblins on the corner of a road, blocked by a man, also a young man armed with a sword and wearing white leather armor, in a wood.

The Raging Goblin had lost all of their bloodthirsty madness, pushing each other, squeezing, and moving backwards, trying to avoid the young swordsman's gaze.

"Monster, go die!" the white-clothed swordsman shouted, pulled out the long war knife at his waist with a solemn expression, held the knife with both hands, and the blade slashed lightly through the air, as if crossing the water, rippling up a circle of ripples, an elegant and beautiful arc accompanied by three bright white knife qi, and pushed sideways towards the goblin monsters that were crowded together.

When these three sword qi approached the goblin monster group, a strange blue-red light suddenly erupted, and the space seemed to shrink.

The sword qi advanced, so that all the goblin monsters within the range were killed, and all the goblins who were attacked by the sword qi appeared on their bodies with clusters of thin, long and bright purple-red flames, like the essence of the flames were full of arrogant and domineering momentum.

"Electro Slash, let me all die!" said the young white-clothed swordsman, with a lonely and unruly look on his eyebrows, as he roared at the goblin monsters that were not completely dead.

The battle knife slashed horizontally, and the invisible sword qi flew out, enveloping the bodies of all the goblins like rain, and suddenly those goblins who were completely wrapped in purple flames let out a miserable cry one by one, because the flames on their bodies turned into crackling lightning in the blink of an eye.

The flowing electric light quickly condensed into purple-black plasma balls that were only the size of a thumb.

All the balls of light flew into the air, coalesced into a whole in mid-air, and fell with a bang, the momentum seemed to tear people's eyes apart, and the light was violent and like the waves of the sea, completely drowning all the goblin monsters in it.

Loren was watching the young swordsman quickly exterminate the goblin monster group, when he suddenly noticed that the other party's figure had disappeared from sight.

At a strange time, he suddenly felt a slight movement behind him, and a thick ball of fireworks suddenly flew out from behind him, and the young swordsman suddenly appeared, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and the war knife in his hand waved out, bringing up a long ribbon of timbre light.

Luo Lun's body jumped up slightly, three meters from the ground, and his body made a slight turn in mid-air, and made a second jump again, seven meters from the ground.

The young swordsman who couldn't sneak attack watched Luo Lun's body fly into the air, easily dodged his attack, and immediately roared angrily: "Damn the subordinates of the Schroeder Pirate King, despicable dark warlocks, go to death!"

The war knife in the young swordsman's hand bloomed with silver light, and the long knife rotated on the palm of his hand, and three silver swirls of five meters long in succession crisscrossed each other, making a terrible sound of breaking the air, and slashed at Luo Lun's body in mid-air.

Luo Lun's body continued to fall downward, and if there was no subsequent change, his body would collide with these three light slashes, and he would definitely be seriously injured, this was the young swordsman's thoughts.

It's close...

It's closer...

Boom....

The three light slashes were cut off by the three black qi that suddenly appeared in front of Luo Lun and were as long and short as pitch-black chopsticks, and the black gas cut off the three light slashes, which was extremely easy.

The three silver flying rays that could not attack the enemy shot out in mid-air, scattering in all directions, and in the process of flying, the space along the way vibrated and exploded.

"Demonic Anthropomorphism, Ice!" Luo Lun fell to the ground, and a cloud of crystal clear frost qi condensed cold ice appeared on his palm, and a condensed cold element gathered around his body.

Sou....

An ice spike struck the young swordsman who swung his sword against the ice spike at a rapid speed, causing it to solidify into an icy statue in an instant, lifelike.

"No!" In the distance, a white-clothed figure flew quickly to the front and back of the young swordsman, and pressed the palms of both hands on the young swordsman's back.

The battle energy in the body stimulated a rich silver light, and even the potential in the body was stimulated, forming a blood light, which poured into the young swordsman's body, making the surface of the young swordsman's body exude a faint layer of black mist, protecting his body from being eroded by any external energy.

However, the energy light curtain formed by this protection is gradually weakening, and once it dissipates, the power of ice will quickly take away the young swordsman's body.

Luo Lun stretched out his palm and pulled it at the young man who was covered by the power of ice, and this cold qi immediately broke away from the young swordsman's body, flew back, and merged into Luo Ren's body, reforming the power of magic energy.

I saw that on the body of the young swordsman who was originally frozen, the water color of the blue ice statue quickly faded, revealing the flesh-colored skin in it, and then the color of the entire body returned to its original appearance, and there was not even a drop of excess water on the body.

This precise control of energy surprised the man in white later, followed by respect.

"I'm sorry, your Excellency. The child is not sensible, his mother was killed in this turmoil, so he hates the warlock who uses dark magic, so he will attack you, I hope you don't mind. I'm so sorry. The man in white saluted Luo Lun respectfully and said, his tone was sincere and very humble.

"I can't let him go, he's a subordinate of the King of the Pirates of Schroeder, he's a warlock who uses dark magic, you must kill him, the Demon Gate was released by them, and I want to avenge my mother. The young white-clothed swordsman who woke up stared at Luo Lun with resentful eyes, and said with a vicious expression.

"Shut up!" the white-clothed swordsman immediately turned around and quickly scolded.

"I want revenge, and even death cannot make me afraid. Kill. The young white-clothed swordsman once again raised the long sword in his hand and rushed towards Loren.

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