Blood gushed from Nia's shoulder, and along with it flew into the sky his severed weapon. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Stauffenberg's twin blades slashed into his left shoulder, and his flesh was torn apart like pieces of paper. The sharpness of the cyan twin blades was amazing, and it directly removed Niya's entire arm. The red blood hesitated for a long time before spurting out. Nia's black tights were stained red with blood, and the beard hanging down from her chest was no longer recognizable. Nia's eyes began to drift, gradually turning from bright to dull gray.

Frank wanted to shout out, but he couldn't. He couldn't even open his mouth now after being hit by the paralyzing potion, hot tears flowed down his face, and his whole body began to tremble from being too excited. Ever since his father was killed, Nia and Ivan have been by his side, loving him like their own fathers. Whether it's a mission or an intelligence trip, he always comes back with some snacks he likes to eat. The two elders were injured by defecting assassins many times in order to help Frank investigate his father's murderer, but they never complained, and they have been silently by his side and growing up with him. For Frank, although they are not the best martial arts in the guild, they are undoubtedly the most trustworthy and stable backers.

Bert's eyes were astringent, and he looked at Elder Nia lying in a pool of blood, his heart kept fluttering. The invincible Assassin Elder was lying on the ground in the uncertainty of his death, and this was only the first one, and many more would die in the following battles.

A puff of black smoke slowly flowed out of the "shadow", and at the same time, another puff of black smoke floated out of the obsidian talisman in Bert's arms. Black smoke moved without wind, encircling his body. Bert, who was in the middle of the black smoke, didn't notice anything unusual, but Walker, who was fighting him, was resisting the strong aura of death.

Bert only felt that his consciousness was beginning to dissipate, and he could not exert his strength up and down. He completely forgot that this was on the battlefield of life and death, and his originally tense nerves relaxed in an instant. Bert slowly closed his eyes and stood there with a sword in his hands.

Walker had a hundred doubts in his heart, this aura was very disgusting, but the inconspicuous black mist exuded boundless resentment, as if someone had opened the door to hell, and the undead from hell were looking at him through the mist.

As an Assassin, everyone's mental power is much stronger than that of a normal person, and the Assassin Elder is the best among them. But Walker, who was confronting this black aura head-on, felt uneasy in his heart. Fear, a feeling he hadn't felt in years, resurfaced in his mind.

The fighting outside had stopped, and nothing but the strong smell of blood remained. Although the black mist only floated around Bert, the cold aura enveloped the audience for a moment. Everyone's hearts sank, and everyone turned their eyes to this person who did not have a trace of life in his body.

"Shadow!" the young man's lips moved slightly, and the black long sword in his right hand sliced through the air at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Having dealt with it all his life, Walker understood this thing in an instant. He had thought that those injuries were evidence of his contact with death, but this sword made him realize that what he had encountered before was just a child's play. Walker subconsciously lowered his head, but he found that his head was out of control. Spin, spin, spin. A blood-spurting headless corpse stood underneath, and that head was himself who had soared into the sky.

"Three!" Angered Stauffenberg from the grip of death, he leaped desperately, and his blades were thrown out, slashing at Bert's waist from both sides at the same time.

Bert stood still, the black mist solidifying into a circle as if spiritual, enveloping him in it. Stephenberg never doubted the sharpness of the cyan twin blades, even the defensive magic used by the Magister had to break when the twin blades attacked at the same time.

But what he didn't expect was that the black ball that looked like the dark magic "Shield of Osiris" didn't block the double blade for a second at all, but slashed directly into it. Stephenberg originally thought that this magic shield could withstand at least one attack, could it be that he overestimated this young man?

Before he had time to think about it, Stauffenberg silently recited the spell in his mouth, and the exclusive control magic of the Blue Twin Blades could control this weapon from a distance, which was also one of the special abilities of the Blue Twin Blades. Barely stopped, the twin blades flew out of the black mist again, and flew back into his hands according to the trajectory they had originally flown over.

Originally magically manipulated, the handle should have appeared in the hand, but now in Stauffenberg's hand, it was a blade that sharpened iron like clay!

"Ahh Blood was sprinkled everywhere, and Jingwei and Erin, who had never seen much war, began to tumble in their stomachs. It's so cruel that even Frank feels unbearable in his heart. Although he was facing his father-killing enemy, the scene in front of him made him unbearable before he was twenty years old.

"That's enough!" a pure white glow descended from the sky, passed through the enchantment through the roof, and fell directly on Bert's. The priest Wu Xian walked into the enchantment at some point, and he witnessed Bert's actions, although he usually has a poisonous mouth as a god of light, he is still very kind in his heart. Even if the three elders did assassinate the guild leader, one death and one mutilation would be enough to offset their sins. What's more, the teenager in front of him looks very wrong, and if it is not controlled, I am afraid that it will cause more casualties.

"Holy Light" is the most effective imprisoning magic that can be learned when a priest changes jobs. This magic is very stable and can last for a long time. This is also the most used magic in the clerical branch, and even the Pope often uses this magic to control powerful enemies or protect some valuables. On top of that, this magic doubles the effect on dark or undead creatures.

"Ding!" The white "Holy Light Bib" was broken almost instantly. There is still a big gap between the effect of the "Holy Light" cast by the priest and the Pope, plus the original Holy Sword was ownerless, and most of its ability was sealed, but now the ability of the Holy Sword has been revived, plus the obsidian talisman that strengthens the dark magic. "Holy Light" couldn't stop the rampage of Bert at all.