Chapter VIII: Frey 11

Yunmaru's sweep was easily blocked by the poisonous fire, and Frey immediately pulled back the cloud pill and quickly stabbed out, while Weiner reversed the poisonous fire and swept away the cloud pill and smashed the hilt of his sword into Frey's shoulder. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, Frey staggered back a few steps and nearly tripped over the corpse lying at his feet.

"Weak blow, I thought you could just break my bones. Frey said sarcastically.

Ignoring Frey's provocations, Weiner went straight to attack. The backhand slash was blocked by the upper-handed Unmaru, and Frey played another trick of drawing his knife, seizing the opportunity to slash at Weiner's exposed breastplate, making a piercing sound of metal grinding and leaving an elbow-long scratch on the armor.

"A weapon that looks like nothing," said Vernal, taking two steps back and learning Frey's tone, "I thought you could cut through the broken metal on me without using force." ”

"Haha! Dueling with you is much more fun than facing Euan's stiff face. Frey laughed, tensing the muscles in his right arm.

"No, no, no, stop playing your tricks. There's no way the magic on your knife can hit me, and while I'll be subdued in no time with Euan, I've had more experience dodging spells than he's ever had his head cut off. ”

"How do you know if you don't try!" Frey roared and waved the cloud pill, the blood flowing from his right arm nourishing it and making it shine again. The strong wind swept through the fine splinters of ice and slammed down on Weiner, causing the battlefield to fall silent in an instant. Frey tried to find Weiner in the snow that had not yet cleared, but found nothing.

"Your dedication reminds me of a student I used to teach. A deep voice came from the snow on the ground, and Weiner struggled to get up, gently patted off the snow that was stubbornly hanging on his body, and continued: "I can't even remember his name. He's just like you, no matter how many times I tell him, he won't listen, and in the end he was slaughtered by poachers near the Boundary. ”

"Then I'll have to stay away from the Boundary Forest in the future. ”

"Yes, you can outlive my school life. Weiner said with a smile that Frey couldn't fathom.

"Aren't you going to light a green flame to scare me?"

Weiner seemed nonchalantly plunging the poisonous fire into the snow in front of him, holding it in one hand and saying, "Magical contests are the business of fools in robes, and we should speak with our swords, shouldn't we?"

"That's true. Frey untied the belt from which he hung his weapon and stuck Unmaru's sheath in the snow, "Come on, fight like a swordsman." ”

"Just what I want!" Venal should rush forward, his sword hand taking advantage of the situation, and the poisonous fire that no longer burned, swept fiercely.

Frey dodged the sweep and swung Unmaru to slash at Venal's sword-wielding arm, only to be knocked to the ground by the dash he held down. Weiner quickly got to his feet, and Frey struggled to get up, but heavy exhaustion and sore knees hindered his movements, and the tip of the poisonous fire pressed against his throat once more.

"The real last time, give in or die. Weiner said coldly.

"I swear in the name of Lord of Ice's Breath," Frey whispered, "I will never forgive you people..."

Without hesitation, the poisonous fire pierced the originally white leather armor, penetrated Frey's abdominal cavity, and plunged straight into the ice and snow beneath Frey's body. Frey felt no pain, only coldness and emptiness spread through his body, and his vision became blurred and blurred, eventually turning into boundless darkness.

"Aggressor. Frey muttered with the last of his strength.