Time seemed to freeze at this second, the last second Mo Tridi was still secretly glad for this escape from death, and the next second he was shocked by the sudden event. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info With a distance of about two hundred yards, even Cheng Hu didn't dare to say that he could be faster than the speed of a sixth-order magic, let alone only a first-order intermediate Mo Cui Di. Even if he could teleport to Kinge's carriage now, what could he do?

"No!!" It was only then that Mortridi let out a roar of grief and indignation, but in response to him was an even more violent fluctuation of mana. Fire Meteor, a sixth-order single magic, lost the restraint of the user's spiritual power, and after hitting the target, it completely exploded with all its power, and directly came a gorgeous explosion, directly turning the entire two carriages into ashes, and even a larger piece of residue could not be found!

In fact, Mo Triti should be glad that if this sixth-order magic was not a single magic fire meteor but a fire rain technique that was also a sixth-order but a group attack, he might be affected even if he was two hundred yards away, and with his strength, being affected would be tantamount to death. But at this time, he would rather that the person who was hit by the fire meteor was himself, so that he would not have to watch the important person die tragically in front of him, and he could not even leave a whole corpse.

At this time, Mo Tritius looked at the wreckage of the car burned out by the fire meteor like a walking corpse, his mouth was half open, and his Adam's apple trembled slightly, but he couldn't make a sound, only two lines of tears slowly flowed down his cheeks. At this time, there was endless remorse in his heart, why didn't he carefully make up for the mage on the ground again! Why didn't he let Ellie hide in another place before leaving! Or why didn't he just let Ellie follow him! Why!! if, if he did whatever he did, Ellie wouldn't have died. Slowly closing his eyes, Mortridi's mind was full of Ellie's figure, thinking of Ellie's trust and innocent smile that had always been in him, thinking of Uncle Hansen and Aunt Elinda's instructions to him, and remembering that he had promised to buy Ellie a better set of clothes when he arrived in Silvermoon City......

Mortritius was caught in a whirlpool of grief, and there were no enemies around him. After being briefly shocked by the power of the sixth-order magic fire meteor, the Blood Ring Mercenary Group and the Scorpion Tiger Mercenary Group gathered around them to find that Mo Tridi was still standing in place without the slightest movement, but quietly closed his eyes, and his body continued to tremble. The surrounding mercenaries glanced at each other, and boldly touched it, wanting to take the opportunity to take down Graphiti.

At this moment, Mortritius suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes had lost their former composure, replaced by a raging flame of revenge! He half-crouched down and casually picked up the ice dagger that went deep into Reem's spine, glanced at the group of mercenaries who surrounded him but were slightly frightened by his eyes, smiled coldly, and suddenly disappeared under the attention of many mercenaries.

"Blink Strike!" Flashed directly behind a mercenary who was obviously frightened and a little suspicious, the ice dagger in his hand carried the speed power bonus of Mo Triti's own strength and the speed power from the mysterious skill book, full of Mo Triti's revenge that almost burned the world like a poisonous snake from the side of the mercenary in front of him, and instantly drilled into it along the second rib and the third rib of the left chest of the blood ring mercenary who did not react at all, and then retracted his fangs like a poisonous snake that had completed the attack, bringing up a puddle of blood and completely shattering the heart of the mercenary in front of him, completely cutting off his vitality。

It was only then that the others around reacted, but when they looked over, all they saw was the corpse of a dead blood-ring mercenary who was rushing forward, and a demon who was sneering and bringing the dagger to his mouth, slowly ingesting the blood on it with his tongue!

"Die!" Before everyone could react, a black shadow shot out of Mo Triti's left hand, and when everyone's attention was focused on the flying sword, the sneering Mo Triti flashed again and lost his figure again.

Reappearing behind a blood-ring mercenary, Mo Tridi repeated his old tricks, and the ice dagger in his hand was like a tiger out of a hole, and it attacked the enemy's waist with the sound of the wind. It's a pity that the enemy was already on guard after a flickering raid, and although I don't know how to use the flickering that only a mage can master, it doesn't prevent everyone from being on guard against the wind and grass around them. As soon as Mo Triti came out this time, the mercenaries in front of him directly sensed his existence and immediately twisted his waist and slashed over.

With Mo Triti's small body, he was probably going to accompany Ellie directly, but just as the one-handed knife was about to slash at him, Mo Triti's body suddenly blurred strangely, and the other party's one-handed knife actually passed directly through Mo Triti's body! Not only that, but the blood-ring mercenary couldn't help but stumble because of the force, but before he could adjust his body, a cold-steaming dagger had already broken through his Adam's apple and pierced through the back of his head, and it had been withdrawn almost instantly, leaving only a destroyed hollow and a strange "ho-ho" holding his throat Tone's enemy, it was obvious that the mercenary had had his trachea severed, and unless there was a Light Priest by his side right now to perform a healing spell, he would just exhale the last breath of air in his lungs and die in agony.

Murtridi, who entered the sneak again, did not take the opportunity to launch the next round of attacks against the enemies around him who were like frightened birds, but stopped and took a breath, after all, the series of skills and attacks just now consumed a lot of physical strength and fighting energy, and if he didn't slow down, it was very likely that he would expose the loopholes and be caught by the enemy. Anyway, the initiative on the battlefield is in his own hands, and Mo Tridi simply glanced at the skill he had just activated:

Blur the body shape [passive skill can make your body shuttle back and forth between the spatial turbulence and the main world, when you are in the spatial turbulence, you can ignore all attacks, and you can actively use it once within 60 seconds to avoid attacks from enemies.] Special Effect: None]

This is a skill that Mo Triti forcibly broke through the first-order intermediate level under the anger of grief and anger just now, and quickly clicked out when he reached the first-order advanced level, after all, it doesn't make much sense to add a little power or reduce the cooldown time of the two active skills in this one-to-many situation, it is better to increase the passive skill of the slap registration, and it is this decision that saved Mo Triti's life, otherwise he probably wouldn't have had a chance to breathe here.

The benefits of upgrading are naturally more than these, not to mention the enhancement of the overall strength, the value of the fighting spirit has also increased greatly, directly reaching the level of 300 points, if it weren't for this upgrade Mo Cui Di estimated that he would not have had the opportunity to kill two people in a row so chic, after all, he had already squandered his fighting spirit just now, but even so, the remaining fighting energy he had now was barely enough for him to launch another offensive, after all, if he hadn't been using his fighting energy to strengthen his overall strength and speed, it was estimated that in front of these mercenaries whose average strength had reached the second order, he would be like a child with a dagger and would not pose a threat at all。

After a minute of respite and waiting for the cooldown of all skills to end, Mortritius aimed at a black-clothed mercenary not far from him, although he should retreat at this time, whether it was from the perspective of physical strength or rationality, but Mortridi's heart was already occupied by hatred, "Even if you die here today, let these people bury Ellie!" At this time, Mortritius had the only thought in his mind at this time.

With a suffocating blade in his hand, before the flying sword arrived, Mortridi immediately moved behind the target with a flickering raid, and at this time, the suffocating blade also arrived!

Unexpectedly, the black-clothed swordsman in front of him reacted extremely quickly, raising his hand was a detached fighting qi slash down the suffocating blade, and his backhand was an extremely fast sword slashing towards Mo Cui Di.

Between the rabbit and the fall, Mo Cui Di was also startled, and hurriedly made a blur, and he was unwilling to be dodged by the fatal blow, and he was a suffocating blade hidden in his left hand that shot directly at the front door of the enemy in front of him, but unfortunately he was immediately shocked by the black-clothed swordsman who jumped back and opened the distance.

Murtritian knew that he must have been in trouble this time, and the man in black in front of him seemed to know his thoughts, and the corners of his mouth curled up when he was fully guarded: "Lucas, the deputy head of the Blood Ring Mercenary Regiment, a fourth-order high-level swordsman, is about to kill you." After speaking, he didn't wait for Mo Tridi to reply, and attacked directly.

In front of him, when Lucas released a three-dimensional fighting qi and shot down his suffocating blade, Mo Triti knew that it was not good, and the great swordsman with his fighting spirit separated from his body could do it, but it was absolutely impossible for an ordinary great swordsman to do it as lightly as Lucas. The short combat contact also verified Murtritius's conjecture, but not to mention that Lucas in front of him would not let him go, and even Mortritius himself did not have much intention of retreating. Instead, he ignited a fighting spirit: "If you can cut this great swordsman under the horse, it will not be in vain for your own otherworldly behavior, and you will be worthy of Ellie, who knows under the spring." Thinking of this, he was not afraid to meet Lucas.

Within two rounds, Mortritius had exhausted his fighting spirit and retreated in embarrassment, a deep scar on his left arm and back that was gushing with bright red blood. The moment he first made contact, Murtridi had already exploded all of his combat power, and the Suffocating Blade alone threw no less than 4 at his extreme hand speed, not to mention the flickering surprise and blurring of his body. But Lucas's understatement of a few actions simply defused Murtridi's rapid offensive, and instead seized the opportunity to injure Murtritius with two swords, if it weren't for Murtridi's quick preoccupation, he would have been separated long ago. However, Lucas's expression didn't seem to care that Mortridi had avoided the point, and it looked more like he was playing a game of cat and mouse.

Mo Triti felt a deep sense of powerlessness at this time, relying on the mysterious skills brought by the Book of Skills, he could even jump over the level to assassinate, but on the frontal battlefield he deeply felt the crushing nature of strength, no matter what conspiracy and tricks are useless, the only thing he can do is to fight hard!