Feeling that there was no sign of continuing the attack behind him, Wednesday breathed a sigh of relief, let go of Joyce, then turned his head angrily at the old man Hendry, and roared angrily: "You don't have long eyes, because Joyce has been serving you, you even disregard her life and death, bah, I know what it means to be wolf-hearted, Corey is much worse than you." ”

"Hmph, you don't have to worry about my business," Old Hendry snorted without changing his face, and then waved his staff again, and a large piece of wind blade flew towards Wednesday, "You take care of yourself first." ”

Wednesday was in a hurry, pushing Joyce away, and at the same time he retreated in the opposite direction, trying to distance himself. But his movements were still a little slower, especially when facing the overwhelming dense wind blades, which really made him feel like he couldn't dodge, as if there was no room to dodge except for retreating.

If it was an ordinary wind mage, Wednesday was naturally not afraid, but the problem was that the strength of the old man Hengdry was too strong, and when he released the wind blade, it seemed that he could release it with just a slight movement of his thoughts, and it would not consume mana at all. When I was in the house just now, I didn't see how terrifying it was because of the limited space.

At this time, when he arrived in the courtyard, the old man waved his hand and there was a dense pile, completely limiting the space that Wednesday could dodge, except for retreating and jumping.

Retreating is a relatively normal choice, but the wind blade is fast, and the attack distance is not close, he will be attacked if he pauses slightly, and jumping up to dodge seems feasible, but in fact it is quite dangerous, because once it falls in mid-air, there is no way to dodge when the time comes, and it will become a live target, especially the old man Hendry casts spells very fast, and he will definitely not let go of such an opportunity.

Between the lightning and flint, Wednesday snorted. Use the "Golden Bell Jar" with sufficient internal force, and at the same time wave the long stick, and use the "Treasure Umbrella of All Beings" in "Eight Treasures Mixed Yuan Stick" to dance the long stick into a ball, blocking as much as possible those wind blades that are almost invisible and extremely fast and extremely dense.

In just a second or two, the wind blade passed. Wednesday stopped, his head hung slightly, the long stick in his hand was on the ground, the clothes on his body were cut into tatters, except for some vital places, they seemed to have been hit, and some wounds and blood stains that were slowly oozing blood could be faintly seen.

The wind blade is extremely thin and fast, and it cuts into the person, and it doesn't feel anything at first. As if it wasn't hurt at all, it would take a few seconds for the wound to slowly crack open and the injury to become clear. So old Hendry and Joyce saw that Wednesday was motionless, and thought that Wednesday was already seriously injured, so they didn't make a sound, quietly watching Wednesday, waiting for his reaction.

After a few seconds, Wednesday slowly raised his head. Then he smiled slightly, "That's it." What else is there to do?"

"Hmph, boy, don't be hard-mouthed, look at your body," the old man Hendry was a little surprised that Wednesday could still say such a thing, but he still thought that Wednesday was stubborn and unwilling to lose face. So the blow to: "In a few seconds, your wound will expand rapidly, and the blood will soon run out." ”

Wednesday grinned, "Really?" The words did not fall, and the whole person suddenly rushed towards the old man Henry like a sharp sword. The speed is extremely fast, and the wind brought up by the whole person is whirring. In this case, what is needed is speed, to get close to old Hengdry as quickly as possible, so that he has no room to cast spells, and everything else is useless.

However, Wednesday still underestimated the old man's reaction speed, and when he just left, the old man's staff also moved, and a bunch of wind blades attacked his face head-on. Moreover, the old man was worried that Wednesday would change the direction of his attack in advance, so he also threw a bunch of wind blades around his body in advance.

In this case, it seems unlikely that Wednesday would insist on attacking the old man, because no matter which direction he attacks, he will not be able to escape the old man's blade. In this short period of time, a slight pause gave the old man time to cast spells, so for now, it seems that all Wednesday can do is quickly turn around and flee from here.

In the face of Hendry's overwhelming wind blade attack, Wednesday's strength looks so weak, like a child facing a giant, maybe there is a certain advantage in the flexibility of the body, but this advantage looks extremely insignificant in the head-on confrontation, and can even be ignored directly.

But Wednesday didn't give up, feeling the oncoming wind blade attacking from the air, the internal force was enough in front of him, and then he suddenly raised the long stick, and the move like a move to split Huashan suddenly slashed head-on. The long stick was infused with internal force on Wednesday, and at this time, a stick was pulled down, making a whining sound of the wind, and it was extremely fast.

This stick seemed to open the world, and it split directly, and it seemed to be split in the void, but the wind blade that was split head-on shot on the long stick actually made some popping sounds, and it was densely packed as if it was frying beans, which shows the dense range of the wind blade.

And on Wednesday, there was a wind blade to open the way, and the whole person was like a red-eyed bull, rushing over with the still dense wind blade, and the speed did not weaken at all, as if he was aiming to die together.

Of course, Wednesday will not die with Hendry, he knows it in his heart, but he is brave for a while, and he looks a little desperate. This is very rare for Wednesday, he rarely goes so hard, so desperately, although in his opinion there is a great possibility of success, but once he fails, it is likely to be killed directly.

However, it seemed that he was about to succeed, using his long stick to clear the way, and then rushing towards Hendry with a dense wind blade, his speed was not weakened at all, and he approached the old man Hendry almost in half a second. Seeing the old man waving his staff to cast spells with a little panic, Wednesday flashed a trace of happiness in his heart, and picked up the long stick and hit the old man's side waist is a stick.

In Wednesday's opinion, this stick can definitely smash this old man half to death, and may even directly smash his old bones in two.

But what stunned Wednesday was that he smashed down with a stick that was so powerful that he didn't leave any back force at all, as if he was smashing on a big leather ball, and the force seemed to fall into it all at once, and then rebounded out, and the huge force backlash made his arms numb for a while, and the long stick in his hand was simply shaken away.

And at the same time, there was also the old man Hendry, the blue light on the old man's body loomed, and he flew out diagonally with the force of Wednesday's sweep, shook it twice in mid-air, and then stood firmly, "Hahaha, boy, what else do you have to do, take it out and let me see it." ”

Seeing this, Wednesday felt a little chill in his heart, he didn't expect the old man's reaction to be so fast, and in such a short period of time, he not only released a magic cover, but also released a levitation technique. Although the Wind Magic Cover and the Levitation Technique are not too advanced magic, they are also intermediate or above, and ordinary people need one to three seconds of preparation time if they want to release any of them.

But this old man Hengdry went to release two in a row in less than half a second, this pervert who casts spells at a very fast speed. If that's all it takes, after the career level is raised, almost everything can be done, and what makes Wednesday even more worried is the old man's adaptability.

Ordinary people were absolutely panicked when faced with his powerful long stick, and even a swordsman with a lot of experience in hand-to-hand combat probably couldn't make any changes. However, such an old magician in his seventies and eighties was able to make the most correct choice in such a short period of time, and this combat experience was obviously not that of an ordinary academic magician.

I am not afraid that the enemy's strength is strong, but I am afraid that the enemy is the kind of veteran who has been in battle for a long time, and it will be very difficult to deal with such an opponent. If the other party is not only experienced but also highly competent, it is an insurmountable peak for anyone.

Thinking of this, Wednesday didn't say a word, turned around and picked up Joyce and left, giving full play to his speed advantage, and the courtyard wall several meters high jumped over. In this case, he really had no good choice, so he could only run for his life quickly, while secretly praying that the old man Hendry's flight speed was not very fast.

Wednesday had seen some mages with levitation or flying techniques, and their speed was indeed not fast, anyway, they were not as fast as his light skills, so he felt that he could still escape.

"Are you Kobe?" Unexpectedly, when he was running away, Joyce in his arms suddenly spoke, "You killed Corey?"

Hearing this, Wednesday didn't bother to speak, just nodded.

"Let me go, you can't escape, I'll help you beg Mr. Henry," Joyce said softly.

Wednesday was stunned for a moment, "Henry, you mean his name is Henry, not Hendry?" looked down and saw Joyce nodding, Wednesday secretly scolded himself for being stupid. Before entering the palace, Old York told him about several masters in the palace, one of which was Henry Shaun, the great mage of the wind system, who was said to be the strongest man in the palace.

Henry, Hendry, Wednesday smiled bitterly in his heart, he should have thought of this a long time ago, how many wind mages with such strength can there be?But it is useless to regret at this time, so he can only shake his head and say: "Forget it, looking at his posture, he will not let me go, and besides, I think I can still escape with you." ”

"Look up," Joyce said quietly.

Wednesday looked up when he heard this, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and he almost threw Joyce to the ground with a stumble under his feet, but it was the old man Hendry who floated leisurely above his head, as if he was watching a play. That's it, the problem is that Wednesday didn't notice any trace of the old man's zài at all, and if it wasn't for Joyce's reminder, he really wouldn't have imagined that the old man had been following his head all along. (To be continued......)