"The Grand Prince of the Shak Kingdom?"

Look at the top of the already empty sand dunes.

Ankai muttered.

Always keep your own [meditative] feedback and try to find some sources of malice.

He didn't notice the malice, but he caught a strange emotion...

It seems to be... Reverence?

"Where's the neurosis! Reverence for the enemy?!"

This scene reminded him of the scene of his encounter with Sally Brooklyn.

I remembered the [summons] I got from Sally Brooklyn again...

The princess of the principality in distress can provide a non-level spell, and as the prince of the kingdom, it must be no problem to provide ten or eight non-level spells!

At the right time.

At the top of the dune, about 100 meters to the left of the place where Ankai had just bombarded.

A figure suddenly appeared.

Is it he who gives himself the feeling of reverence?

Before An Kai could find out what was going on with that guy, Malken, a fifth-order assassin, had already killed An Kai's side...

Holding a black dagger, his eyes were calm and his face was expressionless, it seemed that solving An Kai was just an insignificant matter for him.

After the battle between Ankai and those traitors, Malken has almost estimated Ankai's strength.

Within the fourth order and five folds, and is still a mage.

Of course, this wasn't the damn probe's offer, but his vast experience guessed.

Mages are known to be very weak.

And he, a fifth-order [assassin], touched the face of the weak mage, and there was no suspense about the outcome of the battle.

Even if An Kai is a fifth-order mage, Malken is sure that he will cut his throat with one blow!

Malken held the dagger behind and slashed at Ankai's neck, and at his speed, the dagger cut Ankai's throat, and it only took half a second!

This kind of thing, as the only fifth-order [assassin] professional in the Shak Kingdom, Malken has done it countless times.

So much so that when he was about to cut his throat, his emotions did not fluctuate ...

His arm was raised, and the dagger was aimed at Ankai's neck, and in Malken's gaze, Ankai's gaze was still locked on His Highness Wayne at the top of the dune.

"Huh!"

"Kill you, take the Mage Tower, and you can leave the desert with Your Highness!"

A year and a half of desert life made Malcoln mentally tormented.

Although he will not take the initiative to fall, he is surrounded by the feeling of evil people, and Rao is Malken, as a fifth-order professional, also feels very uncomfortable.

At this moment, Malcoln thought about it very... A lot...

"That's not right!"

Malcoln woke up suddenly, "Why did I think about so many things!"

Suddenly came back to his senses, and at some point his surroundings were covered with tiny layers of frozen ice.

caused his speed to drop sharply, and the power of this kill was also worn out by about one percent by the ice.

Feeling this scene, Malken did not retreat, gritted his teeth and rushed towards An Kai's neck, and his figure instantly broke through the ice in a range of two and a half meters.

There is still half a meter left from the neck of Ankai's armor, and with his speed, it only takes an instant to finish... Finish...

Boom!

The dagger collided with the [Magic Armor] armor around An Kai's neck, making a muffled sound.

At this point, exactly one second has passed since Malken appeared next to Ankai and launched an attack. ….

Half a second was useless, and the [Magic Armor] armor around his neck was destroyed by Malken.

But the power of Malken's blow was cut in half.

Although the power is reduced, An Kai's neck is already exposed in front of him, how can he stop?

Just when Malken thought that he was sure of victory, another close-fitting layer of ice appeared, as well as the close-fitting protective layer of [Magic Armor].

Block the dagger in Malken's hand.

At this time, two seconds had passed since Malken attacked.

It took two seconds, and the goal was still not solved, leaving Malcoln with bad thoughts in his mind.

However, looking at Ankai's neck close at hand, Malken chose to continue attacking!

The power was weakened by two percent again, and the two protections disappeared...

"It's up to you to resist this time!"

Malken thought it was really stable this time.

But suddenly there was a whisper in my ear: "Sand coins."

Immediately afterwards, Malken watched Ankai's neck, and a small black tower figure appeared!

Boom!

"Is this still a mage?!"

Malcoln was defeated.

The dagger could no longer move forward, and was blocked in front of the small tower phantom.

He couldn't figure out why a mage had more means of defense than those heavily armored warriors!

"Sneak up on me?"

At this moment, a burst of disdainful words came from Melken's ears, and a [Fireball Technique] that emitted a scorching temperature rushed to his face!

Rumble!

Fireball bombarded the ground.

When the dust settled, the figure of Malken appeared on one side.

His figure was unharmed.

Just as he was about to evacuate, he found that his space was locked by a black-brown [Fireball Technique].

Before he had time to think about it, Malcoln hurriedly dodged.

With his speed, Ankai wants to hit him, which is basically equivalent to a fool's dream.

But...

Ankai's aim was not to hit Malken.

When Malken did something to him, Ankai already knew that this guy's speed was far beyond his own.

And the strength is far beyond himself.

Thankfully, he obtained the [Lazer's Mage Tower], which allowed him to block Malken's fatal blow after consuming 20% of his energy.

So Ankai, who escaped with his life, immediately set his sights on the neurotic who revered the enemy at the top of the dune.

Not surprisingly, that one was the Grand Prince of the Shak Kingdom.

As soon as he came out of the customs, he was greeted cordially by this big prince one after another, if it wasn't for the color, his name would be written upside down.

Therefore, while using the black-brown [Fireball Technique] with a diameter of five meters to seal the Malcan space, An Kai rushed towards Wayne.

You're fast, aren't you?

If I don't hit you, I'll trap you and won't let you leave this space.

That's what Ankai intended.

The effect is also surprisingly good.

As a [Raider] class that pursues one-hit kills, Malken's strength has weakened a lot after his defeat, and fighting head-on is not his strong point.

Just as the mage's body is weak, the assassin's body is also quite weak.

In a sense, the assassin's body is not as good as that of a mage, so Ankai's [Fireball Technique] is not a matter of being hit by Malken...

There are also outliers like Lazer and Ankai among the mages, but there are no such anomalies among the Assassins...

After Wayne appeared, the distance between himself and Ankai was about 50 meters in a straight line.

These distances, for Ankai, only need a few breaths.

When he unleashed his seventh fireball to close Malken's move, he caught Wayne with a strange glint in his eyes.

After choking Wayne's neck, Ankai was stunned for a moment, because Wayne's expression was like a fan had seen an idol...

Enduring the discomfort, Ankai showed a skate blade in his hand...

Seeing this scene, Malken came back to his senses, remorseful in his heart, it was too late to save Wayne.

He had already done experiments, and he couldn't break the defense of An Kai, a mage, and An Kai only needed a light force to cut off Wayne's head.

Malken hurriedly chose to make amends, and grabbed the neck of Nur Pinch, who was still disguised and transparent, and prepared to use it to blackmail Ankai.

Seeing this scene, An Kai smiled.

Without even thinking about it, the skate blades were placed in Wei

At the neck of Eun, he shouted, "Miscellaneous! If I count to three, I'll strangle you, the shitty master, you can strangle that guy like me!!"

Then he pinched the place on Wayne's neck in his hand and exclaimed:

"Three!"

The meaning should be flat