The man in black roared, desperately pounced on Evan. All but Siegel were under the influence of the "emblem of cowardice", which more or less affected the judgment and ability to fight. At this time, it is a test of whether everyone can concentrate in the battle and whether they can stay alert in the battle.

Siegel could see that Evan was also affected. The fact that the Emblem of Cowardice is cast without distinction between friend and foe cannot be solved for the time being, does not mean that the creator of the spell is unprepared. A golden ball of light fell crookedly onto Evan's shoulder under Siegel's command, and only a soft sound like a burst of water bubbles was heard, and Evan's world finally fell silent.

"Thank goodness!" Evan parryed the other man's sword with a campfire and stabbed forward with the short sword of the man in black. This was a false move, and the Assassin showed a flaw in his knee as he tried to dodge. Evan skirted him like a stream, his sword sweeping down, severing the Assassin's legs.

Two.

The qi elemental caused a whirlwind on the other side of the force field wall, and no one within the two tornadoes could stand. This side of the wall becomes two against three, and three and a half if you add the Assassin who lost his calf.

Siegel pulled out the Stardust and dealt with the enemy with a staff and a sword. Evan slammed the Broken Leg Assassin's head and lunged at the other two.

Even if he is a pair of two, he does not fall behind at all, and his flowing sword skills have a magical effect, and the weapons of the two enemies often collide together. The scene quickly turned into a one-on-one scuffle. The Assassins looked at each other and immediately dispersed to either side, trying to distance themselves and strike back and forth. Their response was the right one. However, in terms of coordination, it was affected by the emblem of cowardice. There was a flaw. Evan hurled his dagger at one of them. Then immediately get close to the other person.

He was almost face-to-face with the enemy, with the cuirass and cuirass leaning together. At this distance, the longsword does not play any role at all, and is not even as powerful as the teeth. However, Evan learned some techniques from the dancer Danser and used them on this occasion.

His wrists flipped and his elbows and shoulders worked together to form a strange spiral, maximizing the steering power of his arms. The long sword, which was originally pointing at the ground, was turned into a backhand grip with the tip of the sword pointing upwards under a dazzling series of fingers. The assassin gritted his teeth. Unable to retreat, he chose to slam Evan with his forehead. But Evan fell backwards with a gangplank bridge, and then his body was like a winch, and then it burst out with rapid force when it bounced away. The sword turned into a flash of light and stabbed into the throat of the man in black.

The third.

Siegel's opponent tosses a fired heavy crossbow at his feet, and now wields a two-handed greatsword. He placed the greatsword in front of his eyes and bowed slightly to Siegel. It seems that he is a very disciplined opponent, so the Cowardice Emblem will have little effect on him.

"Don't you want to talk?" Siegel held his defensive staff in front of him, his sword swinging back slightly. Always ready to slash from the side.

But the man in black didn't say a word, and his feet were open back and forth. The greatsword is flat on the forehead, pointing straight forward, like the horns of a bull. He moved forward half-step-by-step, his eyes fixed on Siegel's movements.

Siegel made an arc, ducked sideways behind the defensive staff, and pulled the sword farther away from his body, the blade completely hidden. The man in black had never seen this posture at all, but it looked like it was supposed to be a defensive counterattack tactic. So he approached Siegel more carefully, keeping his body balanced at all times.

In the air elemental vortex, the leader of the black-clothed men with dual swords shouted loudly, but the sound of the wind and the force field wall drowned out his shouts. "He's a mage, you idiot!

There is no doubt that he is right, but it is a pity that even if such words are transmitted, they will be mixed with the "chatter" of the emblem of cowardice, making it impossible to distinguish them.

Tornadoes aren't very lethal, but they are too good to hinder them. Seeing that the situation was in a downward trend, the leader of the men in black, Yongshengping, shouted in the loudest voice he could: "Shadow leaps to the other side!"

Right in the middle of Siegel's calculations.

He'd seen the men in black move through the shadows and attack without warning. In his tactics, it is an important step to divide the battlefield with a force field wall, and it is natural to guard against the enemy's teleportation ability. If they still have the ability to use mage spells like any gate, then Siegel will have to let them go. But now that the black-clad man's shadow jumping method has been learned by the mage, how could the mage not have the means to restrain it?

Prepared mages are the most difficult enemies to deal with.

Siegel thrust his defensive staff into the ground, and elemental energy converged on the top of the staff, bursting with bright light. At the same time, five equally bright balls of light flew out of the staff, constantly spinning and flying in midair. Light filled every inch of space, and there were no shadows large enough or dark enough for the Assassins to jump.

There was even a nervous assassin's shadow leap that was forcibly interrupted, and only half of his body barely squeezed out of the shadow. It didn't matter which half of it was, he wasn't a troll anyway, and he couldn't survive with only half of his body.

The fourth.

The light on the staff itself is not dazzling, and as long as you squint your eyes, you can quickly get used to it. But Siegel shook his staff, and the light reflected on the body of the giant sword, reflecting into the corner of the black-clothed man's eyes, and flashed quickly. He closed his eyes for a moment, and the alarm in his heart rang out, and the dissuasive voice of "Block, retreat!" sounded in his ears.

The blade of the greatsword drew a circle in front of him, but it only slashed into air, and did not attack as expected. The man in black opened his eyes, full of the belief that his opponent was still in a static state, waiting for a fair sword duel between the two. But he didn't expect the mage to abandon him and pounce on Evan's enemies.

This is a difficult opponent who uses a barbed chain, and with the help of his weapons, he has a large range of control. A barbed chain is a large chain made of a series of steel rings, each with purpose-made sharp iron spikes. It is said that the user must memorize the direction and characteristics of each iron spike, and be familiar with the different center of gravity and usage of the chain when holding each ring, and it is a terrible weapon that can cause novice suicide. But in the hands of the skilled. It can be offensive or defensive, close or far, stabbed or cut, entangled or mixed. It has a great deterrent effect.

Evan was entangled for a moment. However, it is not easy to deal with, so it also makes it impossible for Gillchain users to distract from dual uses. As the light lit up, Siegel used his elven steps to accelerate and approach the barbed chain enemy from behind. Evan took the opportunity to play a sword flower and attract the other party's attention. Stardust stabbed the man in black from behind, revealing the tip of his sword from his chest, before vanishing.

The fifth body collapsed.

The man in black with a greatsword finds himself tricked. Strode forward. His heart was filled with anger and confidence, an uneducated swordsman like Siegel was not worthy of being called a knight! The two-handed greatsword ignited in his rage, and the red flames lit up the black armor of his body.

"Over to you," Siegel pointed at the greatsword assassin, "I need to prepare the next spell." ”

Evan laughed maniacally and swept past Siegel to meet the man in black. The bonfire and the giant sword collided together, and the Demon Breaker suppressed the flame sword, and the light and heat all turned into nothing, leaving only clouds of gray smoke.

Flames are easy to solve. But the power that came from the giant sword was not so easy to dissolve. The Man in Black rarely uses quick slashes, but he uses more slashing, turning, and slashing techniques like Evan. I don't know if he's always been in this style or if he's learning and selling? Then Evan is in big trouble.

"You're dead!" the man in black used the greatsword as two guillotines to restrict Evan's side-to-side movements, forcing him to keep back. "You evil accomplice, executioner!"

Evan snorted, his expression becoming serious. He suffered a lot in strength by using the long sword with one hand, so he switched to using both hands and increased his speed in an effort to take the initiative in the situation. The sound of metal pounding was incessant, and if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would have thought it was four or five people fighting, but in fact, the crazy attacks were all created by Evan alone. This stormy onslaught gave him the initiative to avoid being pushed to the wall by the enemy.

"You can be faster," Siegel pulled out a continuous slurry crossbow from his space pouch and hung it around his waist, followed by scrolls one by one. "You've got your own rhythm to get used to, but I've used it to you, and you've got to play it. ”

"I know!" Evan said, with a grimace on his face, began to reduce the movement of his footsteps, moving his strength from the bottom up, pulling his waist, abdomen, shoulders, and arms. It's a way to build strength, but Evan uses it to increase speed.

The raindrop of attacks slashed at the man in black, and he had no way to defend himself. After a scream, he was covered in blood and fell to his knees, his eyes full of resentment and unwillingness as he stared at Siegel.

"What are you glaring at me for? You're a man in black assassin, why do you want to be a paladin?" Siegel said to him, and he died.

Sixth.

Evan stood beside Siegel with his sword in hand, and the two of them watched side by side as the black-clad assassins were battling the wind elemental across the force field wall. A transparent wall, with a bright and calm rest area on one side and a killing battlefield with a roaring wind on the other.

Anyone like the Assassins is adept at delivering fast, accurate, and lethal strikes against vital points, but they are completely incapable of this ability when dealing with elemental creatures. There was wind in all directions, and it was difficult to distinguish the body of the qi element, let alone attack while maintaining balance. However, it was also difficult for the qi elemental to form damage in this state, and their bodies were stretched very long and thin, and they could only use the wind to roll up the stones on the ground and smash them at the black-clothed people.

A man in black tried to swing his sword to attack, but accidentally lost his balance and was swept off the ground by the wind. Siegel immediately seized this opportunity and ordered the qi elemental to concentrate the attack. The wind stopped instantly, and the two super-large elemental creatures reached out, grabbed the limbs of the man in black, and then pulled them outwards with force.

There was no tragedy of a car cracking, but the man in black dislocated all his limbs, and the huge pain made him faint. Just as the Qi Elemental was about to attack the last remaining man in black, he seized the opportunity first.

The elemental body is not important, but Siegel's elemental rune guard has a core. When the qi element turned into a whirlwind and ran at high speed, this core was not easy to capture, but now through the elemental's body, the position of this core was accurately captured by the leader of the men in black.

The elven-style dagger in his hand seemed to be made of pure gold, easily piercing the rune core. The two qi elements disappeared in an instant, leaving only the three people standing in the pile of corpses staring at each other across the force wall.

"I've never been in the habit of letting the enemy go. Siegel struck the ground with his staff, and the force field wall shattered between the three of them, and ceased to exist. The Man in Black was already at a disadvantage, but did not flee like a proper assassin. He moved his hands and wrists, drew several circles on his side with two short swords, and looked at the two people in front of him with high fighting spirit.

The dislocated enemy on the ground made a **** sound, showing his presence - he really shouldn't have done that. Siegel pouted at Evan and said, "You see, he'll kill him in a moment to show that he's fierce and hard to mess with." ”

Evan laughed when he heard this. Originally, the dislocated man could have been kept as a captive, and a confession might have been obtained after interrogation. But after he spoke, the two men looked at the distance, and knew that they could not save the prisoner's life.

The leader of the men in black walked over and stomped on his neck.

The seventh, and the last, Siegel thought to himself. (To be continued.) )