Chapter Eighty-Three: I Don't Want to Run Away Again!

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In the cold winter, the evening came very early, and the sky, which was still dim just now, was completely dark at this time, and it was pitch black everywhere, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Count Selin immediately lit the candle, and the faint light of the fire kept shaking in the wind, and everyone's eyes were a little dazed, because at this time Merillon and the old man in black robe had disappeared, and there was no movement.

At this moment, a dull sound appeared, and the void seemed to be twisted in the empty place just now, and Merlin felt the faint elemental fluctuations on Merillon's body just now.

That's the wave of the dark element!

"Whoosh".

Like ghosts, the two figures appeared out of thin air from the night, and instantly appeared in the empty place just now, it was Merillon and the old man in black robes.

However, at this time, both of them were somewhat embarrassed, especially the old man in the black robe, his face was very ruddy, his blood was surging, and his body was still trembling.

"Ahem......"

The black-robed old man coughed violently, and his ruddy face became faintly red, as if he was about to drip blood, which was particularly terrifying in the silent night.

"Dark spells, they're really powerful!"

The black-robed old man stopped coughing, raised his head slightly, and there was a trilling sound in his voice, Merlin could clearly feel that the mental fluctuations on the black-robed old man's body were very violent, and it was accompanied by a trace of restless elements.

Among them, there are fire elements, earth elements, and wind elements, these are all spell models built by the old man in black robes, and it is likely that they are about to be uncontrollable, and the spell models are unstable, and the old man in black robes is using his mental power to use his mental power to use those restless spell models to stabilize.

In the time when Merillon and the black-robed old man disappeared just now, the victory or defeat between them had already been divided.

"Old fellow, you're not bad! I once killed a wandering mage, a first-level spellcaster, the process was very difficult, hehe, I didn't expect to meet you this time, and it was no worse than that first-level spellcaster, worthy of surviving from the 'slaughterhouse'. However, the spell model you built is unstable and difficult to protect itself, so what else do you have to protect Selin?"

Although Merillon's face was also very pale, the elemental fluctuations on his body were still strong, indicating that he had not been severely injured, and the old man in the black robe had been defeated!

And because of the unstable spell model in his body, the black-robed old man, like Cook, has lost most of his combat effectiveness.

Merillon set his eyes on Count Selin, a hideous smile appeared between the corners of his mouth, and walked slowly step by step.

Seeing Merillon coming, Miss Shelley, who was still lively and active just now, walking around the hall, was already motionless at this time, her lips were blue, and her face was pale and she hid behind Earl Selin.

It's just that even Count Selin, even though there are tens of thousands of knights, even though there are countless powerful elemental swordsmen, but at this moment, no one can protect him, and no one can stop Merillon.

Earl Selin took a deep breath, drew out his big sword, and then pulled out Shelley behind him, looked at Merlin with a complicated expression and said, "Master Merlin, take Shelley away, she shouldn't die here!"

Earl Selyn gave Shelley a doting look, and then yelled at Merillon: "Come, Merillon! This is my castle, the castle of the great Count Cabaro Serin! Here, no one can go against my will, and your father betrayed the city of Pugas against my will, so he deserves to die......!

"But I'm not a coward!"

Count Selin's face turned red, and a burst of earthy yellow light instantly rose from the great sword, and it was so dazzling that almost his entire body was enveloped in it.

This noble-looking and elegant Earl of Cylin is actually a third-level earth swordsman!

"My father is not a coward! Selin, you are the real coward, Haluha, do you want your daughter to escape? Then I will kill your daughter first!"

Merillon had a hideous smile on his face, and his eyes looked directly at the panicked Shelley.

"Master Merlin, take Shelley away, this is my most embarrassing request!"

Count Selin's face changed slightly, and he said urgingly to Merlin.

Merlin didn't move, just took a deep breath, looked at the approaching Merillon, and said in a calm tone: "I'm really sorry, Count Selin, I can't fulfill your last request...... I have just escaped from the Kingdom of Light to Pugas City, and I am tired and don't want to run anymore!"

Ignoring Count Selin's astonishment, Merlin gently stroked the bell pendant on his chest with his left hand, and had already made a decision in his heart.

"You?"

Merillon looked at Merlin, sneered, and roared, "Get out!"

"Huh!"

Merillon waved his hand, and a ball of flame burned directly in front of Merlin's body, Merillon's fire-based spells were different from Merlin's fireball spells, although they were both zero-level spells, but Merillon's fire-based spells focused on large-scale killing.

Therefore, the sea of fire released by Merillon was very large, and Merlin couldn't dodge it at all.

"Cryomy!"

Since you can't dodge, there's no need to dodge.

Merlin had fought with Master Jason, but then Merlin also faintly noticed something unusual, and Master Jason seemed to be different from the real spellcaster, or rather, very different from the casters of the Black Moon Kingdom such as Merlin and Merilon.

As for the difference, Merlin didn't know what it was, this was how he felt after fighting Master Jason.

And now, Merillon in front of him, he is a real spellcaster, and he is also a spellcaster organized from a spellcaster like the Abyss Citadel, and his strength is very strong, whether it is in the use of spells, or in the construction of spell models, he is far stronger than those wandering mages.

In the face of such a strong man, Merlin not only did not have timidity, but there was a trace of longing in his heart, he was eager to fight the real spellcaster!

"Click, click, click".

Merlin's eyes narrowed slightly, facing a sea of fire in front of him, he released the freezing technique, and suddenly, in the entire sea of fire, a cold air immediately appeared, covering a large area of fire, and even a thick layer of ice crystals appeared on the ground.

The surging sea of fire, under the invasion of the icy cold air, gradually extinguished, and Merilon, who had continued to walk forward, his eyes condensed slightly, and then gradually stopped.

Merillon finally set his eyes on Merlin's body and frowned, he was a little surprised that another spellcaster had appeared here.

However, in his gaze, he did not flinch!

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