Teng Yunshen didn't dare to shoot. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He moved forward in a position that he was ready to fire, but when the enemy did appear, he froze. He could not put his companions under fire.

He soon regretted it - the enemy spun and slashed the necromancer's neck.

"No!" Teng Yunshen roared and pulled the trigger.

The sword-wielding wizard seemed to smile. He swung his sword and swung it with brilliant light, clanging, and bullets fell to the ground, but the wizard was unscathed.

The sword he used was shaped like a key, the same weapon Teng Yunshen found in Bigfoot's locker.

The wizard stared at the necromancer's head: "You're the only trouble. Teng Yunshen, who was holding a sword, rushed towards him, but he was lightly blocked a few meters away. The light of the key has a sharp substance, longer than the blade of a sword, and the wizard's movements are fast.

He is a wizard whose mana has reached the third level, and with just one thought, he can suppress an angry enemy.

Teng Yunshen took a few steps back in embarrassment. The oncoming sword shadow was like a wave woven by lightning, and he couldn't open his eyes. He didn't dare to rely solely on his sense of hearing to judge the enemy's movements, which required experience and dexterity, neither of which he possessed.

The necromancer called him a killer, but to the sword-wielding wizard, he was a child. He can use magic to strengthen his ears, and wizards can use magic to strengthen his limbs...... He can't defeat the wizard.

The wizard approached the necromancer's head, acting more cautiously than when facing Teng Yunshen. The Necromancer is still alive, he is a master of the art of death, but cutting off his head does not kill him immediately. He is also a third-order wizard, at the same level as the sword-wielding wizard, and although he is at a disadvantage, he is still a troublesome opponent.

"What are you going to do?," said the sword-wielding wizard slowly, "you can't hurt me unless you get this lad involved." ”

Teng Yunshen threw away the submachine gun.

Bullets can't deal with wizards, and swords can't deal with wizards either, however, the necromancer's head is at their feet, and the bullet that is split by the shadow of the sword is too dangerous for him.

Teng Yunshen held the hilt of the sword with both hands.

The sword-wielding wizard wields a sword light that arcs away all bullets. Even a third-order wizard couldn't do it to this point. The wizard has skill, the wizard has power, and the wizard is much stronger than him, but not so strong that he can't imagine it. The secret is in the sword.

The wizard looked up. His head was a bit big, boxy, and he had a very, very short beard on his chin, which looked a little awkward.

He swung his sword with one hand, and the key brought a brilliant light. "You did the right thing, you didn't turn around and run away. He said, "Come on." Instead of dying with your back to the enemy, you should die in front of the enemy. ”

Teng Yunshen slowly approached the wizard. The key trembled slightly, and he longed to wield it, the light edge, the urgency of which increased the blood flow.

He stepped on the shadow of the wizard.

Teng Yun tugged at it deeply. He didn't expect to make a wizard wrestle or anything, but an attempt that cost little was always beneficial......

The shadow of the wizard remained motionless, firmly pinned to his feet. The confrontation ended before it even happened. The first thing you have to overcome in order to move an object is the maximum static friction, and the coefficient of friction between the ground and the shadow seems to be frighteningly large.

Teng Yunshen seems to be daydreaming. How could he possibly hold on to the shadow? It wasn't a rope or a curtain.

However, he knew that he could indeed hold the shadow and drag it. Injecting light into a shadow dilutes it, extending it, or dragging the shadow and the object that casts the shadow at the same time if the light is not injected.

He was always a quick learner and self-taught. Unfortunately, the wizard learned better, and the shadow stuck to the wizard's feet like solidified asphalt.

The enemy always dragged his shadow, leaving Teng Yunshen with no chance.

He went on the attack. The two swords touched quickly, and then the wizard's sword slashed into his right shoulder, splitting skin and muscle, and touching bone. He screamed and stepped back. The wizard did not take advantage of the victory.

The other party seemed a little hesitant.

"Don't answer, listen. "He can't see me, he can't hear me." He couldn't find me. There's only so much I can do, you'll have to seduce him. ”

Teng Yun looked behind the wizard. The wizard turned and swung his sword into the air. Teng Yunshen pounced on the wizard.

He stepped into the shadow of the wizard. The wizard still held his shadow down, steady as a rock. "Run!" he shouted, his eyes rolling on the non-existent fugitive.

The wizard turned around, intending to prioritize the problem with his head still on his neck.

He staggered into the puddle. His shadow runs rampant.

The wizard swung his sword in a hurry and rage, and struck Teng Yunshen again. His speed was no longer so fast that there was no trace, and Teng Yunshen barely managed to resist the fatal blow.

The sword ended up slashing in the same position. The original wound deepened, but a second wound was not added, and I don't know if luck was good or bad. Teng Yunshen lowered his right arm and held the sword with only his intact left hand.

In the blink of an eye, something happened, and the white horse passed through the gap, and he could not catch it, but only a little dust splashed under the horse's hooves.

Change doesn't just happen in the shadows at the wizard's feet. Teng Yunshen subconsciously melted the shadow into a puddle, which made the wizard nervous, and even made the wizard ...... Suffering.

Teng Yunshen attacked before the wizard could get used to the pain.

The two keys collided in a spark blast. The wizard abandoned the dying necromancer and concentrated on dealing with Teng Yunshen's attack. He nimbly dodged, parried, counterattacked, jumped up and down, but he didn't continue to drive the sword shadow. Teng Yunshen noticed that his hand holding the sword was covered with countless bloody deep marks, and the spider web-like light was flying rapidly in the flesh and skin.

The wizard stepped out, looking for a ...... Foothold?

Teng Yunshen strengthened his wrist strength and slashed fiercely. The wizard switched to holding a sword in his other hand and skillfully blocked Teng Yunshen's attack.

The marvelous shadow of the sword vanished, or, perhaps, transformed into the pain suffered by the sorcerer. Teng Yunshen bent his body and swung his sword to the enemy's knee. The latter blocked the sword in an awkward position. The wizard was still powerful, but the pain spread through him to a visibility.

Teng Yunshen realized that he was approaching the other party's limits...... The wizard used his injured hand to pick up the submachine gun he had dropped on the ground.