The scorching wind stirred the floating sand around the hills, rolling up clumps of miniature sandstorms, but they didn't take two steps before they were firmly blocked by the dense poplar trees, and apart from the crisp wind that wrapped their bodies to the farther away, all that remained was the whining of the gravel, as if questioning why they were blocking their path to freedom. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The freedom of you madmen is the misery of others!

Yodel, who was sitting in the middle of the camp, stood up, he made his own definition for Elivan who was standing in place like a judgment, his rickety waist slowly straightened, and a special temperament mixed with the fierceness of the battlefield and the fearlessness of the knight suddenly permeated the narrow forest hills, especially when Yodel slowly but firmly pulled out his black heavy sword from the ground, just like this arrogant man seemed to lift the whole earth up, that terrible sense of power, that kind of coercion that almost made people kneel and beg for mercy, at the moment when Yodel pulled out the heavy sword and pointed it at Eleven with one handA pale red energy diffused from Yodel's body, slowly winding around his black heavy sword in a double spiral, the speed became faster and faster, and the earth and gravel around the two of them also spun rapidly, gradually forming a steady storm of sand and dust, firmly locking the arena of the two in this small space.

Eliven didn't seem to be facing Yodel alone at this moment, but an entire army, similar to the reserve knights he had seen before, but at least five times stronger than the kind of momentum, when he looked at Yodel who was standing still like a stone statue on the opposite side, the old man's white beard and long hair fluttered in the wind, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and the momentum around him was like a sharp knife cutting through Elivan's skin, which made him shudder but did not dare to relax.

However, Yodel's conviction also ignited a trace of rebellion in the deepest part of Elivan's heart, and he struggled to straighten himself, and his hands that had been blocked in front of his chest because of fear flicked down slightly, and two distinct bursts of energy, one ice and one fire, exploded in his hands, his left arm turned into an endless whistling pillar of ice, and his right arm turned into a scorching black stone flowing with magma and red flames, no matter what the actual power was, at least in terms of visual effect, the two were already similar.

The young man's heart was filled with the bloodbathed night, the face of Showman's death, the pain of stabbing Sass in the heart with a short knife, and the lines of cold words and images announcing the death of his family, the desolation of Pol lying in a dark cell waiting for death, and the last picture was the scene when he confronted the old lone wolf in the wild wolf wilderness, and his heart was like returning to the night five years ago, facing Yodel who also wanted to kill himself, the young man's eyes became blood-red, and the hatred engraved into his bone marrow gave him new strength, and the boy stood there, red eyes staring at yodel like a lone wolf, a disdainful smile on his face,

"Kill the evil messenger of justice?The knight who brings justice to the common people?Phew!It's all ****!You think I'm guilty when you see those fools running around in Sam City?You think I'm guilty when you see the mages of the Nine Towers suffering heavy casualties?Haha, hahahaha!"

Yodel didn't speak, he just looked coldly at Eleven, who was screaming like crazy, like a worthless piece of garbage, but Elevenn quickly calmed down, and he put away the vision on his arm, these little tricks were useless in the face of a hopeless enemy.

"Uh... You've been through the Northern Campaign, hehe, do you know where the patriarch of the Seven Magic Families who made a great name for the Nine Towers Council is now?"

Elivan smiled at Yodel, unspeakably weird,

"They died! Died in front of me, at the hands of the Council of the Nine Towers, twenty-three patriarchs, all dead! But I am afraid that those executioners did not expect that another child escaped that night, and that child lost his beloved grandfather, lost his parents, lost his only brother overnight, and the whole family was slaughtered, and those blood and hatred were engraved into my soul five years ago. ”

The young man said with a relaxed face all the misery he had experienced, and even shrugged his shoulders, but when he lowered his head and said the next sentence, he became quite cold,

"So, you'd better kill me now, otherwise as long as I have a breath left, I will continue to chase after them, find out all the people involved in this matter one by one, and then strangle their family members one by one in front of them!"

After speaking, he indifferently hooked his hand towards the expressionless yodel, and then crossed his hands, and the red flame and the blue ice reappeared, reflecting each other, in this red and blue light, that distorted smile seemed so weird,

"Sam City, hehe, that's just the beginning!"

"Look what they've done to you, hatred has turned you into an unreasonable madman!

Yodel put the long sword in his hand in front of his eyes with pity on his face, his mouth moved slightly, as if he was making a final prayer, and Elevenn roared wildly, and as soon as he stretched out his hands, the fireball and ice were mixed together and shot towards Yodle, and he himself followed under this attack, and ran towards Yodel quickly, although the boy knew that he had almost no chance of winning, he was still unwilling to admit defeat so easily, even if he bit with his teeth, he had to bite off a piece of meat from his opponent!

As he ran, Elevenn gritted his teeth and let go of his long-standing restrictions on elementalization, just as he had used the Ice Protector At the moment when the elements cheered and poured into Elivan's body, Elivan's body began to rapidly elementalize from between his fingers, or the elemental erosion, but the boy couldn't manage so much at this moment of death, and a huge amount of elements were continuously transformed into magic in his body, and at this moment Elivan felt that his body was full of energy.

"Roar!"

The young man's body squatted down violently, and then jumped high with the help of the recoil force, in mid-air his hands touched a triangle, his left hand was like burning magma, while his right hand exuded a terrible cold, the five fingers were like crystal clear icicles, the palms of the two hands slowly closed, and the elemental energy visible to the naked eye quickly gathered, at this moment he had no mana model in his heart, no element filling, just instinctively concentrated all the elements that he could control, and then compressed, compressed, and compressed again until he reached the limit of his current elemental control。

Then his body rolled nimbly in the air, and with the help of gravity, he quickly fell, he waved his hands, and threw the red and blue energy mass containing devastating power in his palms desperately at Yodel, who was still standing in place, and he himself grabbed a shaking branch, shook up and down a few times, and finally fell back to the ground slightly awkwardly.

And just before the swirling flames and ice flew to the front door, Jodel's prayer also ended, and the great sword in his hand was horizontal, twisted, and the sharp blade met the intertwined ice and fire head-on, and then in half of a second, the famous old knight made a ruthless move, and directly destroyed the mana model wrapped in the extremely active elemental shell through the appearance, and did not cause the slightest explosion.

Immediately after Yodel's unpretentious turn, the heavy sword slashed, the huge force brought up the blade, slashed through the air, and made a loud sound, and at the moment when the sword reached its strongest, it collided head-on with an energy ball shot by Elivan, the moment of contact, the old knight's complexion changed slightly, he guided the giant sword to draw a circle in the air, and then held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and pierced the sharp blade into the ground the moment before the red and blue energy group exploded, and even introduced the huge energy into the ground.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the ground of the entire hill "jumped" at the same time, dusty, and there was a visible collapse in some places, while another energy ball was lightly grasped by Yodel in his hand during the flight, and in Eleven's desperate gaze, the old knight's left hand flashed with a trace of blood-red light, like wearing a delicate red glove, and then Yodel gently pinched it,

"Bang!"

Like the sound of an egg being crushed, the old knight clapped his palm, the layer of red light was already broken, he put one hand on the black greatsword, easily pulled it up, and then praised,

"Very good skill, but your strength level is too low! if you are stronger, you may be able to hurt me!"

Eliven didn't speak, he squatted on the ground, put his hands in front of his eyes, after completely letting go of the restrictions, the speed of elemental erosion was beyond his imagination, and now his two hands and even a small piece of arm have completely become elemental states, but at the same time, Elivan can also feel that the induction between himself and the elements is clearer, it seems that only one thought is needed to complete the previous process of gathering and calling, no wonder, no wonder the masters recorded in the Book of Ten Thousand Laws who have studied the essence of the elements very deeply and can go to the end have chosen the path of overall elementalization, this feeling is really amazing。

"Then why don't you try again?"

Hearing Yodel's appreciation, Elevenn raised his head and showed a big smile to the old knight, which made Yodel froze a little, and then saw that Elevenn had started a second sprint, and this time, it seemed to be faster than before.

"It's useless, you can't hurt me at all until your strength reaches another level!"

In the face of Elivan's sprint, Yodel stood in place with his own conceited strength, not even using his great sword, he made up his mind to pay attention to this time to subdue the unruly boy in front of him with both hands, and if possible, bring him back to the Holy Del Empire, this kid's understanding and use of elemental magic has surpassed that of most mages that Yodel has ever seen.

"Pick up!"

Elivan jumped high, raised his left hand above his head, and a touch of red and blue light shone in the palm of his hand as before, probably because this time it was a real and complete explosion, and there was a strange halo around the young man's body, like a god, in fact, it was just an illusion caused by a large number of elements gathered around him, distorting the light.

"It's useless! It's all flawed!"

Yodel also let out a low roar, and his left hand reached out like lightning, and he actually choked Elivan's throat directly in mid-air, and completely imprisoned his body in mid-air.

"Boy, now... Damn!"

The old knight was about to say something to Elivan, but he saw a flash of pride in the boy's eyes, and then realized that something was wrong, for melee professionals, if the enemy is sent to the door for you to catch, then you must be careful.

But, it was too late, Eleven's left hand, which was originally held high in the air, quickly slashed through a light blue light in the air, and then fell on his right shoulder, while his right hand turned into a red light and landed on his left shoulder, with his hands stacked on his chest, this action somewhat made Yodel a little puzzled, but the next moment, the elements wrapped around Eleven's body were awakened in an instant, and then gushed out like magma underground, completely submerging the figures of the old knight and Elevenn from all directions, and the high-heat elemental flames even burned out the oxygen in the surrounding air in an instant, although this magma-like flame looked scared, In fact, it was impossible to break Yodel's protective fighting spirit, but Yodel, as a person with a normal IQ, faced with this situation, he subconsciously let go of the left hand that was holding Elivin, and the young man turned over and fell to the ground, and his stacked hands waved forward violently,

"Emperor Yan!"

In the next moment, four walls of fire composed entirely of magma-like flames appeared from the sea of fire, and under the manipulation of the caster's will, they were no longer outward, but inward, and Elevenn didn't expect this yet-perfect spell to trap Yodel for long, anyway, he only needed two seconds now.

The old knight's reaction did not disappoint Eleven, the light red fighting spirit did not reserve the moment the wall of fire appeared to protect Yodel's whole body, the next moment, the old knight brandished a giant sword like a fan, and struggled to fan around, the small storm brought up at this moment even wanted to blow away the squatting Elevan on the ground, but the young man did not retreat, and at the moment when the flames disappeared, he swooped down to Yodel's legs, and his left hand with a touch of blue and red light was imprinted on the old knight's abdomen, and then the light exploded in an instant, and such a close explosion blasted the flowing fighting qi in Yodel's abdomen into a small horn at the first time, also blew Eleven's left arm, which had been fully elementalized, to pieces, but neither the boy nor the old knight flinched, Yodel's right leg kicked out like lightning, and the boy's right hand was accurately printed at this moment where the left hand was just now.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

Elivan's body was kicked out by a huge force like a broken leather ball, rolling in the air, and the blood mixed with the fragments of internal organs flew out of his mouth like he didn't want money, and the light clouds that Yodel had been showing since the beginning of the war were finally shattered under Elivan's final blow, and the two highly compressed energy balls first exploded the protection of the fighting spirit, and the second one exploded almost next to the old knight's armor, due to the nature of this mission to visit the gray plains, the armor worn by the old knight at this time was not a high-level enchanted goods, but just a set of ceremonial decorative armor, under this terrifying blowThe armor on Yodel's abdomen collapsed almost instantly, and the aftermath of the frenzied energy left a palm-sized scar on Yodel's wounded body.

Yes, it's just a scar, as one of the most powerful knights on the El continent today, Yodel's body that has reached the rank of "defender" is almost as strong as those desolate beasts, so the blow that can destroy a small building almost instantly only makes him bleed a little and break his skin, but even so, Elivan has done what millions of orcs want to do in the past ten years, but none of them can do it--- they don't even have the ability to leave yodel with scars.

However, this battle between Eliven and Yodel is more or less unfair, the strength of the two is too different, unless the current Elivenken completely abandons his wisdom and soul, and the overall element turns into an irrational elemental creature, otherwise he can't even take one-tenth of the strength of the old knight, which is why the old knight will fight against Eliven and others with foot combat, if he really rides on his old horse, a slightly more serious blow can beat Eliven to pieces, you must know that he pays attention to "unity of man and horse" A knight, a knight who dismounts, it would be good if half of his strength could be retained.

The non-stop blowing summer wind finally blew away the smoke of the battlefield, and the old yodel took off his coat and wrapped it around his waist, while looking at his blood-stained left hand and his healed waist, standing in place in a daze, how long has he not been injured?

"Hehe, it's just a teenager..."

A few minutes later, Yodel led his old horse with a strange blood-red mark on his forehead, and walked to Elivan's side step by step, the young man's situation at this time was extremely miserable, he used his last trace of strength to lean himself against a tree that was about to be broken, his left arm with a strange red glimmer was irregularly twisted in front of his chest, and his right arm simply exposed the flesh and bones that had become crystal clear, his face was full of blood, blood flowed from his nostrils, ears and eyes, he vaguely saw Yodel walking to his side, and then crouched down,

"I'm sorry, kid, your freedom is too dangerous for others, I have to do it, forgive me!"

"Oh, where was your justice when I ended my grandfather's pain with my own hands, where was your justice when my mother died? and my poor brother, ha... Ha ha... Yodel, divine power... Bah!.. I spit on you... Spit on you power-fearing hypocrites... My only regret... I just couldn't kill all those... Ha... Ha ha... Hold on to your ridiculous justice... Let's live cowardly...... You.. You guys... Never know ......"

The old knight stood up a little desolately, looking at the young man who only had a faint breath left under his feet, he sighed, and then took out a small bottle of silver-white potion from the leather pocket of the old horse, and just wanted to feed it to Elivan, but he felt a trace of danger approaching quickly, and the old knight immediately drew the heavy sword he was carrying behind him, and then he saw a sturdy figure wrapped in a hood appear on the hill not far away, and this mysterious fellow stood there, fiddling with the hideous chains on the terrifying green arc battle axe in his hand, while pointing at Elivan,

"Stay away from him, knight. ”

"Who are you?"

Yodel frowned and felt the vague breath, but he couldn't tell who the guy in front of him was from memory.

"Want to know who I am? Hmph, follow me!"

The black-robed man laughed twice, then turned around, shortened, and then flew into the sky like a cannonball, looking at the direction he flew out, the old knight's heart tightened, and then turned over on his horse, and finally glanced at Elivan, casually opened the cap of the silver-white potion, and with a flick of his fingers, the side of the bottle flew into his mouth, and then Yodel didn't care about the situation here, the old horse let out a loud long roar, and crimson scales appeared all over his body, and disappeared into the poplar forest of the hills like a red shadow。

So, after some ambush and betrayal, the battle between good and evil, this cold poplar forest hill was quiet again, just like before, leaving only a few dying lives and the almost never-ending wind and sand around it, telling of everything that had happened here.

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"Ahem... Ahem..."

Coughing in pain, Elivan finally opened his eyes after some desperate attempts, but it was no longer the poplar forest that had nearly killed him, and the air around him was no longer the hot and dry that could drive a person crazy, the familiar wooden ornaments, the familiar carpet of white cashmere, the familiar desk and back chair, and the woman who had just opened the door and was holding a steaming bowl of a strange-smelling potion.

Eleven's painful eyes instantly softened, looking at Wendy's withered yellow hair and somewhat sloppy clothes, this girl must have not had a good rest for a long time, she is still as beautiful and gentle as when she left, maybe she hasn't seen her for a long time, and there is a charm called lovesickness.

However, Wendy didn't notice that the villain who haunted her had come to her senses, she turned her back to the hospital bed, skillfully picked up the crystal stick, and slowly added a touch of red flame grass juice to the steaming potion, and then another ice crystal flower powder, she hummed happily while stirring the potion clockwise with the crystal stick, and soon, the potion cooled down, and the color changed from red to solid.

"Goddess Waukin, please send down your blessings and make my Elivan get well soon!"

Lying on the bed, only his head could move slightly, he amusedly watched Wendy half-kneeling on the ground, praying sincerely to the goddess Worgin, although he knew that it would not help his body, he still felt the affection from Wendy's heart, which made his inner indifference instantly disappear.

"My little fudge, miss me?"

Hoarse, low, and with a hint of trill, it was such an unpleasant sound, but Wendy's body, who was about to feed Eliven with the potion, suddenly froze, and the potion in his hand also fell to the ground, making a piercing breaking sound.

The girl shuddered and turned around, looking at Eleven's ugly smile and squinting eyes, Wendy covered her mouth and fell limply to the ground, and when she looked up again, her face was already full of tears.

"Thank you, Most Merciful God, for bringing back my beloved. ”

Wendy was babbling gibberish, wiping her face casually, and pounced on Elivan, which made the boy let out another cry of pain, but Wendy grabbed his body and refused to let go.

"I won't let you run away alone again, my Eleven. ”

Like an oath, and like a fear, but no matter what, Wendy has already shown her deepest friendship, and Elevenn also moved her head with difficulty, and gently kissed the girl's ear,

"Never, my girl. ”