The light, graceful, featherless sword pierced the space twenty yards between the two men, gently piercing the white skin of Madame Serfina, piercing through her throat and stabbing out of the back of her neck. Mr. W drew his light sword, and bloody air erupted from the wound, and just before the voice and consciousness were about to be taken away, Lady Serfina spat out a hoarse and leaky voice: "I reject the outcome of this attack. ”

The hour hand turned for a second, and Mr. W's eyes widened in a slight astonishment, and the edge of his sword swept past the lady's neck, cutting through the sumptuous mink scarf. The power of "cause but effect" changed the fact that the "stab in the neck" turned the sword that had already been hit into the air. The woman in the green dress then unleashed the power of "evil cause and effect", completely disrupting the law of cause and effect in the space she was in, and her figure suddenly disappeared in front of Mr. W's eyes, appearing in the wind and snow fifty yards away.

A drop of cold sweat slipped down the woman's forehead. There was no information about the enemy in front of her in the files, but from this earth-shattering sword, she suddenly thought of a name, a name that was famous in the underworld. The only man of non-human blood among the twelve councilors, the nobleman of the northern elf "Blue Bird", the king of the night of Cherry Crossing. Legend has it that his swordsmanship can stab a fluttering confetti in the snow, the blade of the sword will not stick to a single snowflake, in the days when he was sealed and blocked by the power, he can be on an equal footing with the Cherry Crossing protector with his weak body driving swordsmanship, and now looking at the speed at which he leaps twenty yards away, his strength has obviously recovered!

Without any hesitation, Lady Serfina crushed the magic scroll in her arms, and a crimson firebird made of fire elements emerged from her arms and shot into the sky, the Brotherhood's emergency contact magic to mark the location of powerful enemies, and the firebird would hover in the sky for a long time until the magic ran out, guiding reinforcements with dazzling firelight. The noblewoman knew that the nearest reinforcement team was also eighty miles away, but she had to do something to ease the panic in her heart, the intelligence pointed out that this ghost team was quite powerful, but who would have thought that the ghost would actually snare the Night King into the team?

"Whoosh. The graceful sword light streaked across the sky, and the firebird that had just risen into the air was pierced by the light sword, turning into countless red points of light and falling down. Mr. W landed lightly on his top hat with his hand, "More enemies? The tip of his sword pointed at Lady Selfina and shrugged helplessly: "I don't care, but that little girl Pamela is very afraid of trouble, and I am most afraid of seeing her angry......

There was no longer a smile on the noblewoman's face, she opened her arms, and powerful magic fluctuations gathered in her hands, "Don't talk about your daughter anymore!" she screamed, "Anyway, we will be reunited in hell, won't we?"

The bizarre scene of "Buzzing ......" occurred on the battlefield, the causal law of the entire space began to collapse, time and space began to change disorderly, the earth around Lady Serfina suddenly froze with ice and snow, and suddenly the magma erupted, the shadows of ancient creatures loomed in the mist, countless bizarre creatures floated in the sky, three suns, moons, blizzards and heavy rains alternated, the fragments of the causal chain floated on the periphery of space to form a fragmented barrier, everything began to become absurd, existence and rules no longer had any meaning. This is a forbidden technique that unblocks all the abilities of the four outer paths, and the forbidden magic "Twelve Voids" that can pull everything around it into a state of chaos, and Lady Selfina has never used this magic in actual combat, because even she herself does not dare to guarantee that she can find a clue to return to the real world in the shattered law of cause and effect. Facing the Night King of Cherry Crossing, she did not hesitate to smash four magic amplification scrolls one after another, unleashing her strongest attack power.

It's not space magic, it's not time magic, it's just a chaotic void that shatters the causal connection and presents a myriad of possibilities. The closer he got to the noble lady's body, the more completely the chain of cause and effect broke, and Mr. W took five steps back in a row, his back already touching the outer limits of the twelve voids, and the fragments of cause and effect made it impossible for him to escape from this space. Raising his left hand, Mr. W found that his hand had turned into a white bone, and then the bone had weathered into mud, and a bud grew out of the dirt, and in the blink of an eye, a delicate rose bloomed. With a movement of his toes, he kicked a stone at a distant enemy, elongating in the air into a flat rectangle, then turning into a ray wriggling and swimming into the upside-down sky.

"Interesting. Mr. W commented. He pinched the tip of his light sword and let it sway like a pendulum, "......In the name of Sadi, the Lord of Ice and Snow," chanting the incantation in the ancient Elven language, and he suddenly felt that it had been too long since he had used these northern elven secret techniques, when was the last time? was it when he taught Pamela archery forty years ago? In the backyard of the flower-filled cottage, the bedridden wife smiled as he used the elven secret technique to attack an innocent scarecrow, and the young Sibby stood beside him and shouted excitedly, as happy as a child who got a new toy.

“...... Secret Sword? ”

As the hilt of the sword swung again and again, the surroundings began to dim rapidly, as if the light of the whole world was being absorbed by the rhythm of the swing of the sword. Mr. W's thin face under his top hat gradually disappeared into the infinite darkness, and the last ray of light shone on the transparent orange-yellow amber on the hilt of the light sword, and the amber was inlaid with a small portrait of the mother and daughter embracing and smiling, which was the most precious souvenir of his life.

Mr. W doesn't understand the rules of the "Twelve Voids", but he is keenly aware of the loopholes in it, and the collapse of the law of cause and effect does not affect everything, such as sunlight. Even if the light also entered a state of confusion, it would be impossible to clearly see the bizarre scene in the battlefield, and even though the sky was changing, the golden sun still shone on the earth in the distant sky. Since you can't manipulate the light, why not use this factor for yourself? "Crow" is a magic used for stealth and assassination in the royal swordsmanship system of the Northern Elves, and every Northern Elf warrior has developed strong night vision and breath sensing abilities in the long polar night, and is good at grasping the enemy's movements in the dark. At the height of the Blue Bird Empire, a gifted nobleman took this ability to the extreme, stabbing light confetti in the snowstorm, all in complete darkness.

"I'm called the King of the Night not just because of the powerless who contain and manage Cherry Crossing. Mr. W's calm voice rang out in the pitch darkness, "but because I love the dark." It's nice to have the sun shining, but black is the most beautiful thing, it can erase all the ugliness of the world and create the purest fairness. ”

"Hide, where can you hide?" exclaimed Lady Serfina, "This is my realm, you are just surviving! In a matter of minutes, the law of cause and effect in the entire space will completely collapse, and your 'existence' will be obliterated. You've already lost when I use this magic, fool! Even the Brotherhood Deacon can't escape under this magic, and I'm the only one who can return to reality!"

A beam of light lit up, a searing glow from the blade rubbing against the air. But the attack stopped halfway, and Lady Serfina laughed insolently: "It's useless, it's useless! As soon as you get close to me, the causal system in your body will disintegrate at an accelerated pace, and your body, soul, and sword will turn into a bunch of inexplicable things before you stab me! As I said, this magic is perfect, and I can destroy you completely even if I can't see you!"

"Oh, I see. Mr. W muttered to himself in the dark, "It's a weird feeling that my beloved hat has turned into a bat." If it kills you, will it be able to turn back?"

The lady said: "You still don't understand! This is no longer the real world, this is the universe of the Twelve Void Voids! At this time, the real world has not changed at all, I am still me, you are still you, but when I erase you, you will disappear in reality." ”

"Oh, I see. The Night King said lightly, "As soon as you get close, it will speed up the collapse, so the only solution is to kill you before you lose consciousness, isn't it?"

"Boom!" Suddenly a loud noise reached her ear drums, and Mrs. Serfina felt something large and heavy rolling towards her, a boulder thrown by Mr. W. The noble lady stretched out her left hand to accelerate the dissolution of the law of cause and effect in front of her, and the rock turned into countless fluffy chicks chirping and falling. "Lo and behold, perfection doesn't exist, you can control the speed at which the rules break down, but you can't pay attention to all directions. Mr. W said.

The sword light lit up. One, two, ten, twenty, all appeared in all directions, and Madame Serfina turned around and opened her hands: "So what? You don't know how to do it, as long as you strengthen the strength around you......"

Her voice stopped. Realizing that the real attack was coming from above, Mr. W's unresponsive sword had pierced the skull from the top of his head and pierced the lady's head deeply. As the light gradually returned, Mr. W's entire right arm turned into a string of pink sausages, and the sword turned into a platypus, but its incredible speed and strength allowed the platypus to produce enough impact to pierce through the hard bones like a sword. Taking two steps back, Mr. W, who was wearing a bat above his head, raised his left hand and sniffed the roses growing from his wrist, bowed slightly, and said, "Sorry, this image seems a bit rude." ”

Lady Serfina let out a terrible wail. The Twelve Voids immediately collapsed, the tenacious law of cause and effect rotated and converged again, the hands of time and space returned to their original positions, nothing happened, the man and woman standing on the ice field confronted each other unscathed, the difference was that the woman had exhausted all her magical power, and the man developed a strange disgust for his hat, after all, it was once a vampire bat that bit people very painfully.

The noblewoman used what little magic she had left to escape, and in two flashes she was a hundred yards away. Mr. W didn't pursue, he hooked the air with his right hand as a bow, and raised his light sword with his left hand as an arrow, "Secret arrows?

"After all, it's an elf. Isn't it, Pamela?" muttered to the elven nobleman who was better at archery than swordsmanship, looking to the north.