The man's whole body was still covered in lightning lightning, but by the time it was halfway down, the lightning had dissipated and turned into the glow of white magic. With a muffled thud, the man landed on a towering ancient tree, and actually stepped on a branch as thick as a bucket, and then crackled and crackled, and then fell in front of Asa along with a large pile of branches and leaves.

Being able to fall from a height of hundreds of meters without falling to his death, this person's skills are quite good. He staggered to his feet, and was startled when he saw Asa rushing towards him, and opened his mouth but couldn't scream.

Asa had already seen that the person who fell in mid-air was Yabin, and he could see that although he seemed to see some clues from his body movements, he didn't seem to recognize himself because he had changed his mask. But he didn't speak, he didn't stop, he continued to sweep towards the ancient tree of war. You don't have to look back to hear the footsteps behind you, and this is not the right time to greet acquaintances.

Colorful points of light suddenly lit up around Asa's body, and the fluctuations of white magic instantly shackled the muscles of his body, and his body was stunned in a hurry.

"Drink. With a loud shout, at the moment of his body, Asa's body lit up with a dazzling fighting light, and this paralysis technique almost only produced a blink of an eye.

But it was the blink of an eye that paralyzed his body that had made him lose his balance, and his body staggered while running. The Tammik knight who was chasing behind him had turned into a gray figure and rushed towards his back, and the black fanged knife at the front of the gray figure whistled like a thousand-year-old ghost.

The paralysis scroll made by His Majesty the Pope himself can only be exchanged for a half-blink of an eye. The Tammik Knight had to admit the strength of this opponent. But this half-blink of an eye is enough. He had done his best with this one, at least no one but Lancelot had ever been able to take his full blow.

Now that his steps are unsteady and he is getting closer, and then he lights up his back to others and escapes, which is his life. Asa barely stood still, turned, and gathered his strength, just enough to resist the full force of the Tamik Knight's sword.

The two knives collided only with a thud like two noodles colliding, and then the Tammik knight staggered back a few steps, and Asa flew straight out.

Abin shook a little, only to feel uncomfortable. I want to throw up. He didn't stand too close, and there was no amazing energy leaking out of the two of them, but the two black knives struck each other, and the strange soft stomping sound seemed to go straight into the human brain, and stirred in the internal organs.

Within a radius of more than 10 meters centered on the two of them, the branches and leaves of the trees fell one after another. Moreover, when it was on the branches, it was still a normal green leaf, but it had withered when it fell to the ground, and the grass on the ground had already rotted into slag.

Although Asa flew out, he was completely unable to turn around and run away with his strength, until his back hit a big tree and made a muffled sound, stopping the big tree that was full of people hugging him, and his body stopped, and when he opened his mouth, a large mouthful of blood spit out, black as ink, but his face was as white as paper.

"Good! Knight Tamik stood firm. There was also a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and there was a hideous appearance on his wooden face.

He was so good that he hadn't met anyone who could hurt him for at least a decade except Lancelot.

However, the word "death" behind it is the kind of fighting spirit that has been forgotten for a long time and is finally stimulated to vent. This rare person was about to die. Even if he himself has already been injured, then the other party will only be hurt even more. The necromantic magic curse attached to this knife mixed with the power of his fighting spirit and killing intent, and could kill a Beamon with a single sword. He lunged forward. This time, the black knife became an overwhelming black shadow, slashing towards the opponent.

Asa took a deep breath, the black blood that had been forced out by the necromantic magic in the corner of his mouth, but with this deep breath, his wilted expression seemed to be much better. When Tamik's overwhelming black sword light poured in, he breathed again, and even his face was much more ruddy, and he swung his sword and slashed away.

This time there was a loud bang, and Asa was shaken over the broken stump.

The Tammik knight took two more steps back, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, he couldn't believe that this man could still fight back. You can also force yourself back two more steps.

At this moment, the last miserable hiss of the war mantis was heard above, and two huge mantis bodies fell down. Then came the cry of Master Aiden: "Hold the female elf above, the leaves of the World Tree are in her hands." ”

Master Aiden's words were shouted to the magicians above, but the two people who heard them below shook their bodies at the same time. At the same time, they all glanced at the two stumps of the praying mantis that had fallen, and they all saw the figure of the female elf who had just jumped out of the back of the praying mantis. The place where she jumped was not far from here, and it was easy to rush over and catch her even at the speed of two people.

Then the next step almost the two of them resumed the same movement, and they both stepped forward and slashed at each other, and the figures of the two were interspersed several times at a great speed before they separated, this time there was no sound of weapons clashing, and a wound on Asa's shoulder that was almost visible to the bone, and a piece of the scalp of the Tammik knight flew out with a few strands of hair.

It wasn't a deep wound, but both of their bodies couldn't help shaking, and neither seemed to stand firm, nor did they cut each other again. Asa only felt as if someone had poured poisoned iron into the wound on his shoulder, and several curses frantically eroded in all directions of his body, and it took the full force of fighting spirit and white magic to dispel those curses. But the Tamik Knight was dizzy, and when the knife slashed into his flesh just now, he only felt that the blood was sucked hard by the blade, and even the marrow seemed to move in that direction.

This time, the two of them attacked each other almost desperately, without parrying and blocking. They both know that this is what the other party wants, and they both know that the biggest obstacle now is the opponent.

The difference is that Tamik only needs the leaf, while Asa still needs to save the man. The only one who can control that kind of monster to fight in the sky with the leaves of the World Tree in his hand is Lua, and with Lua's own skills, it is impossible for him to land safely from this hundreds of meters in the air, not to mention that there is also this master Aiden who has become a supernatural air magic.

With a pop, Asa spurted out another mouthful of blood. But this time it wasn't the black blood, it was bright red, and it was squirted out by biting his tongue and squirting at the knife in his hand.

As soon as the blood touched the black blade, it disappeared instantly, and the blade began to glow red, and Asa turned the knife into a dazzling ball of blood with a large mouthful of blood, and then he slashed at the Tammik knight again.

In the loud noise, blood flowers flew and blood mist filled, and this time the two of them fought each other, and what exploded was finally a head-on collision of real fighting spirit and strength momentum. In the rainbow-filled explosion of air, it was the Tamik Knight who flew backwards, while Asa took the opportunity to pounce on Lua in mid-air.

The Tammik Knight spurted out a large mouthful of blood as he flew back, and he almost lost his knife, he was truly wounded. The power of this knife was so great, so fast, and so murderous, that he almost suspected that it was a knife slashed by a Beamon beast. Stepping on the ground, I adjusted my internal organs and muscles that were churning a little, but I couldn't catch up with Asa anymore.

Assa, who ran first, wasn't necessarily much better than Tamik, and he could barely even run if it weren't for the faint movement of the sunwell. When the blood spewed out on the body of the knife, the blade of the knife let the attraction that came through the blood rip off a considerable part of the energy and mana. But such a knife can only hurt, but not crush the opponent.

"Who are you?" Seeing that it was too late to catch up with Asa, Tamik suddenly looked at Abin not far away. Naturally, he had seen this strange bystander before, but he just ignored it.

Yabin was stunned. He was so dazzled by the battle between the two just now that he forgot what he should do. Although he could see that it was Asa, he could also see that he had no room to interfere at all. And now, he could see that things were not going well.

The knight's expression still looked very wooden, but the blood on the corner of his mouth and the fierce killing intent in his eyes that had been aroused made even wood shudder. Yabin knew that even if he was already injured, maybe not lightly, but killing himself was no different from killing a chicken.

"Spare your life. I don't know him. Abin knelt down and raised his hand.