Leaning against the cold wall, he felt his body being bitten into the finest pieces of minced flesh under the ravages of the Engraved Worm - the magic that Berserker had frantically obtained for the battle was too harsh for him who was just an ordinary person a year ago, but when the young priest in the black monastic robe stepped into the battlefield, a strange fiery color flashed from his already dim pupils.

Is this what the Assassin said, Tosaka Tokitomi's alliance?

Originally, he fell into the sewer because of the magic power, but he received a call from the old guy who was dirty inkstone, and when he finally returned to the house, he didn't see the monster who didn't know how many years he had lived, and instead he was replaced by the black-haired young man with a gentle smile on his face, and the words that made his dead heart boil. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo。。

"How about the night?,Come and make a deal with me?In exchange for cooperation,I can help you rescue the little girl trapped in the house.。。 ”

"In the name of Martial Saint, Chen Fei!"

"Ahem, cough, cough~"

In the midst of a violent cough, the young man, who had completely buried himself, struggled to his feet, his eyes like dead corpses were now blooming with a scorching light, and he flicked his palm, almost screaming angrily: "Berserker!

[Spell] - One word becomes the law, one word judges the sin, ignoring the will of the servant, and the skills obtained from the endless experience in the legend will be completely turned into a weapon in the hands of the emperor.

Slay all the enemies in front of the Emperor!

"Roar~"

Almost as soon as Tong Yanye's words fell, the black-armored heroic spirit that had confronted Chen Fei before let out a dissatisfied roar, but the dark golden sword that he had snatched from Chen Fei in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath and turned into a cold light in the air. Slashed straight at Qili's body, obviously it was just a knight's long sword, but it sent out a fierce and heavy wind like a giant sword splitting through the air, causing De Yanfeng Qili's heart to slam suddenly, his feet staggered, and the whole person jumped backwards like a tiger out of the box. At the same time, the tattoo on the back of the hand also suddenly lit up.

"Assassin, stop Berserker at all costs!"

Rumble~

In the terrible wave of air like a typhoon, the priest's body was slammed against the wall like a broken sack, and even the nerves of Yifeng Qili couldn't help but let out a muffled snort of pain, and where he stood before, Berserker, dressed in hideous black armor, clenched his sword with both hands and slashed down, but the invincible treasure stood still in the air, unable to move forward - a pure white sword was dead against the place where the blade was. No matter how much his master exerts his strength, there is no intention of retreating, and where the sword blade strikes, bursts of spatial ripples visible to the naked eye ripple like water waves.

"Master, you'll take care of the rest!"

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and with a flick of Chen Fei's wrist, the pure white long sword from the Sword Monarch trembled violently, spinning like a spirit snake across the dark golden blade, and then turned into a fierce sword light and stabbed fiercely.

。。 Dare to snatch my sword. But you have to be mentally prepared!

Boom, boom. Rumble~

Like the terrible sound of the thunder symphony, the spatial ripples filled the entire room, but there was no loss of existence, but at this time it was the most dangerous - space is always one of the most terrifying forces, and spatial ripples are the most subtle spatial folding. Once you move recklessly as the ripples of space sweep past you, then these seemingly harmless beings will instantly turn into the most ferocious beasts and tear everything around them to pieces, even the hardest matter in the world will be ruthlessly broken under the power of that space folding!

Taking a deep breath, Yan Feng Qili's cold eyes faintly swept over the white-haired young man who was leaning against the wall and didn't even dare to move. As soon as his footsteps moved, he walked slowly towards him, his steps swayed left and right, almost like a drunken drunk, but even this seemingly comical pace allowed him to dodge those seemingly harmless spatial ripples at the last moment, and approach the night of the Templar Goose - as the best agent of the Templar Church, even if Yan Feng Qili could not set off the spatial ripples that destroyed all things, it was not a problem at all to save his life in the ripples.

"Found you, Berserker Master. ”

Calm to indifferent voice, Qi Li's hands were slightly raised, and the six black keys between his fingers flashed like the fangs of a beast and stabbed into the white-haired youth's half-dead body, as a strong man who was proficient in the special weapon of the black key, the black key in Qi Li's hand cut into all the vital places on Yan Ye's body like the most accurate scalpel, and the sticky blood sprayed out, and the young man who originally had a trace of life was really like he was about to fall into death at this time, leaning against the wall with his breath.

Regardless of the tragic situation of the young man in front of him, or he had already seen a more miserable appearance in his time as a substitute, the priest's slender palm once again poked out two black keys, and in the crisp sound, Sen Han's sword light shot towards the young man's forehead, but at that moment, a fierce murderous aura seemed to appear, making Deqili's expression stiffen, and he twisted his waist and turned his fist, and the strength of his whole body poured out like a cannonball out of the boring in an instant.

Puff~

Sticky blood splashed everywhere, and under Qili's eight-pole fist mixed with magic power, a low-level demon shattered directly like a balloon, and the enemy was dead, but Yan Feng Qili's heart suddenly stopped jumping for a moment as if he had stepped on a staircase, and at this moment, an old hand patted his shoulder very kindly, and then the surging magic power suddenly exploded.

Magic - Worm!

The filthy and ominous magic of the endless insect carriers instantly wrapped the priest's body, and the heart-numbing gnawing sound made a loud noise for a while, and in front of the disgusting insect waves, the old man with a wooden staff smiled and said, "Even if you are a substitute for the church, how do you feel in the face of old decay?"

"The master of the assassin, Yan Feng Qili. ”

"Not how. ”

The voice that was so calm that it seemed to be stating a truth directly interrupted the old man's self-satisfaction, making him a little surprised, but in the next moment, the light of Sen Han came out from the worms wrapped in a ball, [Black Key] In the speed that can not be captured by the naked eye at all, the old man's dry wood-like arm was directly cut off, and the dirty inkstone seemed to be stunned in disbelief for a moment, and then slowly lowered his head to look, in the field of vision, an ugly arm was soaked in a pool of blood, at this time like a living thing, still trembling slightly...

。。 My body, broken again, broken again.

"Ahhh

In the miserable cry, several silver rays of light danced in the insect waves like dancers, and the insects containing magic power caused the demons to scatter in large areas under this fierce silver light, and almost all the troops were wiped out in a short time, and in the center of the scattered insect corpses, the priest named Yan Feng Qili reappeared.

The brand-new black monastic robe on his body had been stained red with red blood, and hideous wounds could be seen everywhere on the exposed skin, but even so, the expression on his face was still calm and indifferent, as if this body was not his, his wrist trembled, and the sharp black key light appeared again, and he threw it out towards the old man in front of him.

Puff~

A fountain of blood spurted out of his chest, and the strength of his body slowly flowed down the warm liquid.

"Is that so... ”

Qili's calm face still maintained a solemn and indifferent expression, and slowly lowered his head to see a dark golden sword piercing directly through his heart, and the red and warm liquid fell down the simple sword body, full of irony. "It looks like I'm overestimating myself, I never complete an assassination by assassination, it's you, assassin!"

“。。。。 ”

The white-haired young man lying on the side hung his head silently, and a bright tattoo slowly disappeared on the back of his hand.

(Thank you for the eternal star, the eternal reward of the star, and the strong heart 1, dftsgy1, silent wither, the monthly pass of the house of the house, thank you~) (To be continued.) )