Chapter Seventy-Three: Twin Swords

Teng Yun let go of the key. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info His hands were dripping with hot blood, and he couldn't hold his sword. Besides, the magic sword gave him an idea......

The wizard let go of his hand and pushed him away.

Teng Yunshen was thrown out lightly, like a big empty pocket. He crashed into an ice sculpture, and death reached out hand after hand from the condensed cold, gripping the living who disturbed its eternal slumber.

Unlike the lifelessness that mortals often say, the world of death is full of colorful colors, like dusk, like amber. However, its unique color does not exist in the current color spectrum. Now, the color of death enveloped Teng Yunshen, who was constantly struggling.

The wizard pulled the key out of his heart, blood splattering, but he didn't care. Even though he was seriously injured, he remained fascinated by the magic sword. He knows its secrets, and it is linked to great power...... The wizard froze, and then pointed the tip of his sword at Teng Yunshen, who was precipitated in the cold.

The shape of the key is indistinguishable from that of the key, it is only enlarged. No one wants to have a key that cuts their fingers, so it's blunt. However, when he waved the key, he could still split what stood in his way.

The wizard raised his sword and stabbed Teng Yunshen. He was not a good hand with a sword, which caused his movements to seem too solemn, as if an apprentice who was carrying a sword for the first time was a little restrained and unable to let go. However, a wizard who is good at combat has very, very good athleticism, and thanks to their super body coordination, they can hardly go wrong with their movements.

Teng Yunshen still avoided this sword. The color of death slid away like a shower gel foam washed by a sprinkler. The wizard immediately realized that he had been fooled. Teng Yunshen turned sideways while holding the other key with his other hand. He spun in a crisp circle and slit the wizard's abdomen.

He was reluctant to draw the energy of death directly from the frozen wizards, which could lead to unpredictable results. However, absorbing the energy released spontaneously by the wizards is perfectly acceptable. Even if he doesn't use it, this energy will eventually be lost into nothingness...... He's not even drawing the energy of death, he's just resisting its damage and shaping it into a barrier.

The wizard stumbled backwards. His speed is still faster than his opponent's, and his strength is still greater than his opponent's. However, he couldn't see through the next changes. Wizards possess an almost intuitive ability to perceive the time of multiple worlds at once, and draw inspiration from the interfering of time with each other. However, the lack of the most basic and crucial information makes the future unclear before him.

Is Teng Yunshen a necromancer? I'm afraid not. Teng Yunshen's aura was completely different from that of a necromancer.

Necromancers are almost always vibrant, they love life, and they are careful to stay away from all death and avoid contaminating its energy. Only then will they be able to manipulate this energy when necessary.

Equilibrium Mage, Metal Mage, Shadow Mage, Mirror Mage, Elven Mage...... Different types of wizards develop an affinity for their own magic through constant contact, increasing the strength and accuracy of their mana.

Necromancers are an exception.

Death energy comes from the world after death, from the time of death. It is equivalent to the magic of all things, but it is harmful and cannot make a necromancer strong, on the contrary, blind exploitation invites danger.

To the magic of nature, the wizard is a vessel, and to the magic of death, the necromancer is just a wire.

Mortals, who knew nothing about witchcraft, described necromancers as strange people who wandered the graveyard all day long. This could not be more wrong. Unless they kill themselves, who has ever heard of an arsonist pouring gasoline on himself when he commits a crime?

Only a wizard with hope in his heart can avoid the confusion of the world of death and become a full-fledged necromancer.

And Teng Yunshen is simply ...... Death disguised as a human being. The wizard stared into his eyes, into his pupils. The darkness is blazing, and there is no bottom in sight. The wizard believed he had killed more people than he did. However, the death in Teng Yunshen's eyes was even more terrifying. It was a pair of eyes that were clear in the pain of death.

He wasn't insensitive, but he still killed one wizard after another in a short period of time.

The two separated.

Teng Yunshen disemboweled, but the other party's internal organs were transformed and still exerted a strong function.

The wizard stabbed again, a more conservative sword, just a tentative attack. However, this time, Teng Yunshen failed to avoid the attack again. The injury to his left palm made his entire arm less flexible. The wizard grasped the flaw and slashed his left arm with lightning strikes.

However, the wizard could not find fear in Teng Yunshen's eyes, all he found was death. As for whether it was his own death or Teng Yunshen's death. He had no way of knowing. He hoped it wouldn't be the former.

Teng Yunshen's eyes moved. His gaze fell on the magic sword in the wizard's hand first, then downward, landing on the floor. He's looking for the shadow of a wizard...... Teng Yunshen suddenly raised his bloody arm, and the blood drip splashed out a shadow, and Teng Yunshen quickly broke into the shadow of blood.

The color of the blood was bright and blinding, but the shadow of the blood was still gray, and it flew through the wizard's vision like a dark cloud.

The wizard is not a shadow puppet mage, and he will not try to use the magic of the shadow to fight Teng Yunshen. He waved his glittering hand again, as if waving a torch. Quickly expelled the shadow beneath his feet. The shadow of blood, along with his own shadow, vanished in the flash.

A feeling of discomfort hit him, like thirst from a long time in the scorching sun. The loss of blood had weakened him and exacerbated the absence of shadows.

His brilliance should not have destroyed his shadow, but the enemy used his shadow as a shield.

However, Teng Yunshen was exposed from the shadows. Away from the ice sculptures, away from the energy of death, his behavior became predictable again.

The magic sword leaped in the hands of the wizard. He quickly blocked Teng Yunshen's attack. Red energy boiled in Teng Yunshen's body. He had never met such a strange wizard who could switch roles between a shadow puppet mage and a red mage so quickly, even an unformed wizard couldn't do that......

But the wizard was still stronger than Teng Yunshen, and he suppressed the opponent and decided to split the winner between the blows. He nimbly moved the tip of his sword and swept towards Teng Yunshen's throat.