Chapter 33: The Last Hope
Ruskin Ni's face was gloomy, the corners of his eyes were bruised, and anger burned in his heart, igniting his sanity.
Who is that person?
As the young master of Duke Ruskin's Palace, the supreme of power in the entire Bolore City, and a powerful swordsman of the Nine Day Rank, how could it be that none of the thousands of people around him knew him? This is absolutely impossible, even the waste that has been kept in captivity and disappeared for ten years is absolutely impossible for no one to know!
However, it was the private soldiers of the Duke of Ruskin's palace standing in front of him who were glaring with angry eyes that everyone doubted his identity and his identity as Ruskin Ni.
And these private soldiers should always be the nobles' most loyal companions and trusted servants, and they are worthy of giving up their lives.
But now Ruskin Ni looked coldly at the private soldiers around him who were glaring at him, and the murderous intent in his heart rang out, and a dark roar surged upwards from his heart, instantly swallowing his consciousness.
Two black rays flashed, and when he looked at it again, Ruskin Ni had already returned to his normal expression, except for the black eye lines in his eyes, which were no different from just now.
He snorted indifferently, glanced around, put away the long sword in his hand, turned around and shouted at Stro in the fiery red aperture: "Stro, this is the outer city of Paulol, not your inner city, you can't cover the sky with one hand, and as soon as the strong man of the Duke of Ruskin's mansion arrives, I will see how you can justify yourself as a Terran traitor who sabotaged the plan to resist the orcs!"
"Terran traitor!" As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar all around, and everyone did not believe their ears, and looked at each other one by one, trying to find an answer.
After a short silence, finally, a person who seemed to have some identity opened his mouth and denied it: "This is impossible, I have seen that magician, he is the Styro Half-Saint of the Magic Guild, he is powerful, and more importantly, he is a student of the Lordor Law Saint, how could he betray the human race!"
"Yes, it is absolutely impossible for him to betray the human race, and if he betrays the human race, then wouldn't it mean that the Wizards' Guild is also God!"
"If that's true, then what are we going to do here, hurry up and run!"
It's just that before he could finish his call, he was mercilessly interrupted by another person: "Are you stupid? The students of the Fa Saint have all defected, where can we run, where can we go!"
"Is there really no safe place in this world?" said one woman.
"This world" The old man shook his head and sighed, wanting to speak again and again, the folds on his face were layered, revealing a sense of sadness
Stro opened his pale red eyes, looked at Ruskin Ni who was staring at him in front of him with a good look, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, the traitor of mankind hum, Duke Ruskin's Palace, you are the curse of this city.
"Humph!"
Ruskin Ni skipped the faint threat in Stro's eyes, since he had already torn his face, then there was no need to pretend to work so hard, it seemed that the head of the regiment must have understood this truth a long time ago.
Raising his head, he glanced at the four magical spheres in the sky that were full of fire, the agility of the wind, the warmth of the water, and the thick of the earth, and felt its frightening fluctuations slightly.
"Your Excellency!" shouted Karui, the deputy leader of the private army, who had already come in front of Ruskin Ni, blocking his way, and his calf-sized eyes were bloodshot as he looked at Ruskin Ni, "Your Excellency, do you really want to escape? Order, we can't just watch the Duke's Palace be destroyed!"
"Get out of here!" roskinny scolded.
"Your Excellency!" Karui's eyes turned red, and his tall body fell to the ground like a mountain toppling, and a huge blade made of steel fell to the ground, bringing up a series of sparks.
As soon as he bowed, all the private soldiers gathered around him also knelt down and shouted loudly, "My lord!"
There was a flash of darkness in Ruskin Ne's eyes, and he looked at the hundreds of people kneeling beside him, some of them were the pupils of the night, and some of them were not.
"Get out of here!" he shouted, kicking Karui away from him, and walked towards the door without looking back.
"My lord!" the voice of grief and indignation sounded, and hundreds of disappointed eyes stared at Ruskin Ni's body like a flame, and the scorching body of Ruskin Ni felt hot.
However, Ruskin Ni still didn't look back, and strode steadily, step by step, on the bluestone paved tiles, and the silver armor made a clanging sound.
"Kill!" Finally, as Ruskin Ni took the tenth step, he knelt on the ground and shouted, his thick arms raised high, and the power of the six-day level burst out from his body, setting him up like a mountain.
"Kill!" Hundreds of loud shouts rang out, one after another sword rays were uncertain, the loud noise was monstrous, the sword qi was soaring, and the coercion was wanton.
Every private soldier squeezed the sword qi in his body, and attacked the barrier with his life, hoping to tear this red film apart, and tear all the hundreds of magicians inside.
Although they saw that as they bombarded faster and faster, the fire element in the air became more and more intense.
Although they saw that the barrier in front of them was becoming more and more rounded, more and more dark red, and the ripples that were caused by each sword qi bombardment became weaker and weaker.
Although they saw the hundreds of hateful magicians in the barrier, there was a thick sneer on their faces.
However, they could only bombard one at a time, and behind them was their home, and they could not put down their swords no matter what.
"Ignorance!"
Stro was disdainful, his eyes flashed with a sneer, his arms were outstretched, the fiery red robe on his body was windless, suspended behind him, and a puff of flames ignited under his feet, climbing up the rock along the robe.
"The great spirit of fire, the initiator of the destruction of the world before eternity, the magician Stro, in the name of fire, summons you, may you wake up from the long river of years, open your proud eyes of fire, destroy the disrespect in front of you, come, fire dragon Kvito Gasso, spread your wings"
A huge chant came from Stro's mouth, with a wonderful rhythm, and every word communicated with a great being in heaven and earth.
The vast fire elemental emerged from the void like a madman, and the fire-colored stars turned into a huge fire cloud condensed in the sky above the outer city of Bolol, and a huge fire dragon was faintly outlined.
"Hehe, you really have a good apprentice. ”
Jikuri Fasheng sat on the mage tower, his white head with a slight smile, looked at the rich fire element outside, and said with a sigh: "Little forbidden spell, this is the power that can only be used when you step into the level of the Fa Sheng, with the power of his half-saint barely chanted, I have to say that this is a genius." ”
"So-so. Lordor Fasheng raised his head and looked at the outer city of Olol where the fire element was rioting in the distance, his eyes flashed with fire, and he shook his head disdainfully.
Then, he turned his face and said, "Gicuri, Lord Bonben Sancas hasn't appeared since ten years ago, where did he go? The army of orcs has been in Cosmo for several years, and it is estimated that it is about to break through the defense line, and when the time comes, the city of Paulol without the legendary mage will probably be destroyed in an instant!"
"It's not that exaggerated. Jikulifa Saint smiled, waved his hand, and signaled Lordor to calm down, "Lord Bonben Sankas has already had a plan, he has not slackened in the past ten years, he originally planned to deal with the Holy See of Light, but this time it seems that the orcs are unlucky." ”
"Oh, yes? So what's the plan?"
"I can't say that, you know, between you and Lord Bonben Sancasse," said Gicurifa in a vague and vague manner.
"Alright then" Lordor Falsage sighed, since he had a conflict with Bonben Sancas ten years ago, he had not been in contact with him in the past ten years, which made his actions hindered and like a quagmire.
"It's just that, Lordail, the power behind Ruskin is not small, is it really no longer a matter of consideration?" after a moment of silence, Jikulifa said.
Lordan Fasheng glanced at Gicuri and didn't speak, but the resoluteness was unabashedly transmitted.
Gikulifasaint sighed and stopped talking.
The Duke's House of Ruskin, that little courtyard
Jin Li casually dropped the ice blade in his hand, and two white lights emerged from the palm of his hand, purifying the blood stains of the blue robe on his body one by one.
In front of her, Amice's beautiful head was lying on the ground, staring at the sky with empty eyes, blank and dazed.
The blood was left from the slender neck of the swan, dyeing the green silk all over the head, like a cold moon with blood, beautiful and hazy.
"What's wrong?
Jin Li raised his head, a rare smile appeared on his face, and asked Ruskin Ni who was standing at the door with a smile.
"The Grown-Up"
Ruskin Ni watched Jin Li purify the blood on his body little by little, and an incredible feeling suddenly surged into his heart.
Say kill and kill the assassin who is a half-saint, kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for thousands of miles, even the existence that the junior Dharma Saint has to guard against, is just gone?
"What's wrong?" Jin Li asked with a smile, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and sure enough, the blade still has the possibility of killing the lord, it seems
When Ruskin Ni saw that smile, the dark memory flashed in his mind, and he was shocked, and hurriedly lowered his head and said: "My lord, the Magic Guild's Stro mage is chanting a powerful magic, and with the blessing of the heart of the four elements, he is very likely to reach the level of the forbidden spell, and the Duke of Ruskin's mansion is not able to resist the forbidden spell!"
"Forbidden spell?" Jin Li waved his hand, shaking off the white light on his fingertips, he raised his head, and with a thin sense, his cold eyebrows were like a sculpture in the cold light of the morning light, "The fire element is so riotous, this is a third-order high-level forbidden spell, if it is the heart of the four elements, then it should be the level of a small forbidden spell, Stro, a small forbidden spell, hehe, since this is the case"
Jin Li turned his head, the coldness in his eyes suddenly appeared, he looked at the respectful Ruskin Ni, thought for a moment, a mockery flashed imperceptibly on his indifferent face, and he said: "Night Pupil, if you can kill Stro, then when Moyer returns, I will intercede with him for you." ”
Ruskin Ni's eyes lit up, and he looked at Jin Li in disbelief, "My lord, is it really?
Jin Li waved his hand, interrupting Ruskin Ni's words, and continued: "Don't get excited, I haven't finished speaking, if you can kill all the magicians outside, I will guarantee that you will be unscathed!"
"What?" Ruskin Ni was stunned for a moment, and then a touch of desolation appeared, how easy is it to kill these hundreds of magicians? Not to mention the terrifying forbidden spell that hangs high in the air and pours down at any time, even if it is that barrier of fire, it will never be broken without revealing himself.
And expose yourself
A cold wind blew, and the milky yellow light flickered, reflecting the whitening face of Ruskin Ni, and the "poof" light flashed, and the green smoke was miao.
"Why? don't dare?" In the dark, Jin Li's voice was slightly indifferent.
"Adult"
"Hehe" laughter rang out, "I won't let you die, take your time." Jin Li said, flipping his hand, a scroll carved with snowflake ice patterns exuding a bone-chilling aura appeared in his hand, "This is the coveted of the forbidden spell ice and snow goddess, you know what to do!"
Ruskin Ni's breathing instantly became rapid, his two eyes darkened, he hunched his waist, raised his head, and looked at Jin Li.
"Yes!"
A pair of hands held the scroll tightly, allowing his face to be covered with a layer of ice, with traces of bruising, his face was full of determined killing intent, incomparably hideous, this was the last chance for the thirty-six members of their Dark Devourer! Life or death, all here!!
Jin Li smiled softly, a trace of disdain swept through, the stupid creature, a little hope lost its rationality, he slowly turned around, swallowed by the darkness.
Ruskin Ni lowered his body until Jin Li disappeared, then stood up, looked down at his arm that had been bruised, and raised his head again, as if resigned to his fate, the darkness in his pupils contracted slightly.
He turned, and looked nostalgically at the blood-soaked head on the ground, which was now only a shriveled and pale skin, and a head full of green silk that was as dry as straw.
He lowered his eyes slightly, and as soon as he raised his foot, there was a "snap", and the white brain juice splashed everywhere, and the fresh brain juice flowed out from under his feet and spread away.
He snorted slightly, glanced at it, and turned to leave, leaving a puddle of minced meat on the ground and Jin Li's indifference.