Mortal servant, this unfamiliar word is put on Richard's weak son, which somewhat surprised the regent Yaoyue, but this sense of surprise has not stayed for too long, and he was attracted by the situation in the mirror. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The sword spirit and Tina's clever timing made the regent Yaoyue can't help but look sideways, the two of them go hand in hand, one left and one right, completely blocking the retreat of Jonspir, the spear in Tina's hand is once again filled with the power of holy light, and the holy light reflects Tina's resolute expression, like the most devout believer, and at this moment, this believer is pouring all his power into the spear in his hand, the brilliance is dazzling, as if intercepting a light, turning into a spear and smashing it into Szpel, who is calming his breath.

Compared with Tina's dazzling brilliance, the pure white sword spirit is extremely low-key, the white body is changing to a streamer, the sharp sword is surrounding the body, the purple pupils appear and disappear from time to time, and Tina's light gun collided with Narrows's body, a huge roar suddenly sounded, broken stones splashed and flew around, some tired Birmingham supported his body with the long sword in his hand, not daring to have a trace of carelessness, little Ellie also stared intently at the place of the explosion, and once again spit out an obscure spell in her pale mouth.

In the vigilance of the two, Tina's figure flew out first, and landed heavily at Birmingham's feet, accompanied by a violent cough, under Tina's flushed face, blood continued to spill out of her mouth, staining the ground red, and her originally energetic eyes were also a little dull, and the spear in her hand was full of cracks, and the fine cracks went down the body of the spear and stopped on Tina's hand armor.

Before Birmingham could check Tina's situation, Tina, who fell to the ground, suddenly grabbed Birmingham's hand and pulled it hard, Birmingham, who was already weak, was unstable and pounced directly on Tina's body, and a black pillar of light could also pass over Birmingham's head, falling not far away, the black pillar of light fell to the ground, and the holy surface immediately made a sizzling sound, under Birmingham's ugly complexion, the white jade-like surface instantly turned into a black hollow.

If this hits his body, Birmingham glanced at Tina with palpitations, so close to the distance, Tina's face seemed to be magnified and looked very clear, with blood-colored lips closed one by one, and some rapid breathing sounded in Birmingham's ears, but the cold armor and the smell of blood under his body made Birmingham understand that this was not a good time to spend the moon, and the eager voice of the pure white sword spirit also made Birmingham pull back his mind, the long sword in his hand tightened, and without waiting for Tina to speak, he immediately got up and stepped forward to face the direction of the battle。

As the sound of the explosion dissipated, the figures of the two also appeared in Birmingham's eyes, I have to say that although this undisciplined sword spirit has been nagging, but in the face of this situation, she is indeed the most reliable one, not only because she does not have the same concerns as Tina and Little Ellie in the process of handling affairs, in essence, she and Birmingham have the same heart, and I don't know who broke whom, and more importantly, the strength of this sword spirit is undoubtedly the most powerful one among their group, even if it loses the master of Birmingham as a carrier, the sword spirit at this moment can exert unimaginable power。

The sharp sword qi was fluctuating at the fingertips of the pure white sword spirit, and the ethereal body also made the narrow Si Pier quite distressed, under the siege of the sword light, Rao is relaxed face of the narrow Si Pier also showed a trace of fatigue, but this stalemate did not last long, with another black light from the hand of the cage Walla, the stalemate was broken in an instant, seeing the black pillar of light hit the body of the sword spirit, Birmingham also understood the crisis of the situation, without a trace of hesitation, and stepped forward with the sword.

The weak body reminded Birmingham how much combat power he still had now, but even so, Birmingham still rushed forward without hesitation, even if the person in front of him was his daily undisciplined sword spirit.

The lantern man in the sword did not oppose Birmingham's decision, a stream of powerful power was continuously transmitted from the sword to Birmingham's body, while the power was transmitted, the weakness of the soul also made Birmingham's face more and more pale, with the power of the lantern man, Birmingham's sharp sword stabbed the birdcage in the hand of Narrows, the powerful force was transmitted from the blade to the hand, the hand holding the sword could not help but shock, but in exchange for a cracking sound of the exquisite birdcage, the long sword burst into the cage, stabbed at the unchanged face of Wora, the blade flashed with cold light, but Worrah saw nothing, did not stop in his hand, and another black pillar of light emerged from his hand, Birmingham, who had seen the power of the pillar of light, naturally did not dare to make a hard connection, and quickly retreated, and at the same time grabbed the hand of the sword spirit while retreating.

The hand was full of coldness, the sword spirit's white body looked extremely dull at the moment, and the clever tongue was rarely silent, just smiled at Birmingham, the smile was full of apologies, in the process of Birmingham's advance, the former enemy was destined to be only a lot more, and the sword spirit knew that he could have fewer and fewer chances to protect this master, just like now.

Putting aside the apology of the sword spirit, the failed attack of Narrowspil stopped the attack, looked at his somewhat broken birdcage and Walla inside, and then glanced at Birmingham and the others, and finally showed an aura of murder that had never been seen in his relaxed eyes.

"Ah, it's not lovely, Mr. Birmingham, that I have broken such an important prop of mine, and I have decided not to take you as a souvenir of mine. Powerful power instantly erupted with Jonspir's words, and even Wora in the cage looked at Sjöspir with a look of surprise, as if she didn't understand why her partner was suddenly angry, but when she saw the broken marks on the birdcage, she couldn't help but know in her heart.

"What a pleasure, unlovable dramatist. Birmingham responded without flinching, but he soon knew that his relapse was a very unwise choice.

With Birmingham's rebuttal, S. S. Pir laughed coldly, a huge sense of crisis rose in the hearts of everyone, the pressure of Birmingham and others suddenly increased sharply, and a powerful force burst out from the weak body of S. Birmingham, Birmingham knew why his enemy had been very relaxed, because his own strength made him not serious, like a terrifying beast descended in front of everyone, the brutal power swept over, and the huge wave of qi easily tore apart the psychology of Birmingham and others who intended to continue to fight.

The ground under his feet began to disintegrate, and the air around him became extremely viscous, as if the space began to freeze, and time stood still, this is the strength of the thirty-sixth pillar dramatist of the tree-like diagram, and he is only the peak of the Narrows, the peak of the middle-level warrior!

"Ant-like existence, I really don't know why that guy from the oil painter is so interested in you. The cold words reflected the cold expression of Jonspiel, and Birmingham's heart continued to sink, and the long sword in his hand also buzzed, which was the warning given to him by the lantern man that danger was coming.

"It's hard to get a good collection like this, poor Mr. Birmingham, a mortal who is not artistic. Narrowspire waved his arms very casually, and suddenly, Birmingham only felt that the scenery around him had suddenly changed, the red curtains hung on both sides, the huge stage rose under his feet, the cheerful music rose behind Birmingham with a black background, and the seats in front of him were full of colorful lampposts overhead.

"Beware, the living, this is an illusion. The lantern bearer reminded him, but Birmingham was helpless, because after knowing that it was an illusion, Birmingham found that his whole body was firmly bound by transparent silk threads, like a marionette.

"Welcome to my stage and let me perform the last play of your life for you!" the opera-like high tones sounded on the empty stage, and the music became muffled, whimpering horns sounded in the ears, and a puppeteer ascended to the black stage of Birmingham alone.

"Knife and axeman, salute the last hero!" The lion-like roar seemed to be the bell of the curtain call, the sharp long axe fell from the sky and landed on the puppeteer's neck, the broken head splashed, Birmingham suddenly Birmingham was cold, a thin blood line appeared abruptly, and a trace of blood flowed out along the blood line, Birmingham suddenly had this illusion, as if the broken puppet head was himself, and his vision also followed the puppet head up and down, and the world began to turn upside down.

"So, curtain call!" The salute shook the sky, the curtain slowly pulled down, the blood line on Birmingham's neck became bigger and bigger, the white pupils began to be filled with red bloodstains, and the hand holding the sword began to stiffen, Birmingham knew that this was a means of killing people in the illusion, once he was completely connected with the puppet, then his death time would come and it was not only his body and soul that died, but Birmingham could not do anything about it, he could only watch the blood line on his neck getting bigger and bigger, his head began to shift, and the grim reaper's cold laughter echoed in his ears, until a burst of fiery red light shone in front of him。

The flames suddenly ignited at Birmingham's feet, the black background emitted a burst of scorching stench, and the flames burned down the stage to the red curtain, which also made Birmingham's blood slowly fade.

"O flames, devour my enemy, Heavenly Fire Impact!" Little Ellie's delicate voice was like a god at the moment, full of majesty, and with Little Ellie's voice, everything in front of Birmingham's eyes shattered like foam, and it seemed that the first thing that caught Birmingham's eyes was not the stunned gaze of Jonspiel, but the short body and long flying pink hair of Little Ellie, and a huge meteorite.

The fiery afterglow reflected the smooth side face of Little Ellie, her long pink hair mixed with a little spark, and the magic robe lit up like a flame, at that moment, Little Ellie was like a legendary sage, which made Birmingham shake his heart.