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With a flash of silver in his eyes, Edward's entire momentum changed instantly, and his spiritual power flowed through his body, strengthening his movements, and the wound on his forehead was closed and no longer bleeding.

Vitality, this ability doesn't actually heal injuries, but it does make the recipient stronger, so they can control injuries with vigorous vitality...... So although the pain has not subsided, the deep wound on his forehead that can reach the bone is healing little by little, and the endless energy of the limbs also makes his mind clear.

His eyes surveyed the ground for a dozen feet of ravines.

The floor of the castle is paved with bluestone strips, but the section is smooth and smooth, as if it had been chopped and polished by a knife and axe...... Of course, even in this era of cold weapons, no single swing swept a forty-foot whip. Not to mention that a single twitch can tear out a whip from the stone slab floor with a deep sword groove at a time.

But that's not magic either. Or is it not pure magic?

Because from the surrounding area of that figure, Edward couldn't feel the slightest vibration of the magic net...... But Edward's scattered spiritual tentacles around him could perceive another kind of throbbing, which was brought about by the omnipresent natural energy in the surrounding space, and they rolled endlessly, stirring the whole space like a pot of boiling water.

Is this person a psychic user?

The thought flashed through Edward's mind.

But if it's a psychic ability, then he should be able to feel the remnants of mental power in space, and the same as the feeling of the magic net between mages and mages, there are also special perceptual means between users of psychic abilities, unless the opponent deliberately conceals it and does not attack, otherwise that subtle change cannot be hidden from an opponent who is also good at psychic abilities - at least before, when fighting those psychic monsters. It was with this that he sensed the general strength and weakness of the other party, as well as the prediction of spiritual energy.

Should it be the sword, or some effect of the armor?

However, if it is a magic weapon, it also needs to use a magic net. If it's a psionic weapon. then it is necessary to be mentally stimulated...... But now there is no correlation between the two.

"Young people, it is understandable to be tempted once. Well, if you promise not to appear here again, I'll leave you with an eye or a hand as a lesson, and of course, just for you to remember. As for finding a pastor to fix it up, that's fine, you see, am I magnanimous enough?"

The voice under the helmet rang loudly, causing the psychic warlock to temporarily restrain his speculation.

But a hand, or an eye?

What kind of international joke is this? Even if you have two of the most brilliant priests by your side, you can repair your injuries, but no matter how powerful the magic is. It's not divine power—no matter how powerful the divine power is, the strength and sensation of the limbs can't be restored in a day and a half, let alone a sensitive organ like the eyes.

Not to mention the pain of being injured in the middle, and I am not a masochist. Why do you come up and give you a hand or an eye? Nails are pretty much the same.

"I don't think it should have anything to do with magnanimity. Sir, are you mistaken about anything? I don't know anyone you said, and. I&......" Edward said in a deep voice, but it was not long in coming. The other party didn't mean to listen to him at all.

"What a clumsy lie...... Do you think there are many people who can get through the castle's defenses and go up to that tower? It's a good idea to go up and down with the levitation technique, but if it weren't for that woman, ordinary people might not even be able to open the door to enter the tower, right?" A sneer came from under the armor: "For the sake of the family's reputation, I can't let this kind of thing continue, but my brother is too tolerant of that woman to let me kill her, so I can only think of some other means, little ghost, I should say, you are unlucky." ”

"I'll it,"

This oolong is really a bit bigger...... Well, to put it simply, this thing turned out to be here to catch the rapist, but it just happened to wait for himself to come down from above.

Of course, only those with a bit of a brain should know that considering that there is not necessarily an inevitability between the two...... It's just that it's not incomprehensible, after all, if this guy is the bitter master with a green head, he is already very calm when he can calm down and talk to himself.

Therefore, scolding in my heart is scolding, and I still have to calm down to distinguish.

"I'm just a guy who just came here today, and I'm a guest of the Duke, but I can't sleep, so I'll go up high and see the scenery, if you're going to catch that couple...... People, they're still in that tower, you just have to go and see it, and you'll know it. He bowed slightly. At the same time, he argued.

"Are you trying to lie to me? If I go to check, can I catch you again?" A sneer came from under the helmet: "Besides, the smell on your body makes people dizzy, do you think I won't know what you just did?"

"You're a dog!" Edward frowned, scolding inwardly.

But the time seems to have come.

While talking briefly, his footsteps have been slowly retreating...... As the silver crown in his eyes flickered, the spiritual power communicated with the other world, tearing open the gap in the space, and a white light door appeared from behind him.

For some problems that cannot be put on the table, an "ambiguous" attitude will be adopted to deal with them. But once it is clear, there will be no room for maneuver on either side. The Duke categorically would not allow a mage, and an important person like him to die here, no matter who the person in front of him was, even the Duke himself - as long as someone saw it, naturally this hunt could not continue...... And although he can also fight with it, but he can't fight for sure and win, and there is no interest in fighting, he has no interest in fighting at all.

Yes, Edward was not going to fight the other side.

The psychic mancer's spiritual tentacles have stretched to the limit, but his opponent has an unprecedented spiritual barrier, as thick as a city wall, as hard as steel, and the sharp and agile spiritual tentacles cannot penetrate half a point at all—in fact, let alone penetration, almost within a few feet around him. None of them can be approached, and they have already turned back, or they have perished!

Such a barrier, if it weren't for the opponent's body, carried a powerful treasure. It's his spirit. I've been trained with incredible perseverance...... If you contact the attack just now, the identity of this guy is even more revealed......

"Want to run?"

The moment Edward's foot stepped through the spatial door, a laugh rang out from under his helmet, and the enemy reached forward. A green light shot at Edward with his five fingers as the center, and a huge green anchor swung downward, and then disappeared with a soft click!

Edward's heart went cold.

Behind him. The space shattered in front of him like layers of glass!

The power system of psionic energy is unique, and when calling natural energy, it uses its own spiritual power, and there is no need to use the curl of the magic net to gather and release energy, so most of the anti-magic effects, such as spell invalidation enchantments, anti-magic force fields, etc., do not have the slightest restraining effect on psionic energy, but only this spatial type effect. But the two are common, because whether it is the effect of spiritual power or the magic net, it is necessary to communicate with the astral boundary in space, and the effect of the dimensional anchor can force the space around the attacker to stabilize. If you can't communicate, you can't start teleportation.

This is a far more effective attack than the anti-teleportation circle, otherwise Edward would have ripped open the portal and fled to the astral realm in the first place!

Although this guy is quite unreasonable, he has a grasp of the timing of the battle. But it was extremely accurate, if he had cast his magic in the first place. Edward may have a way to deal with it, but he accurately grasped the moment when any door was torn open, and it was easiest to predict the time of his opponent's move!

"Finally, a piece of advice to you, you'd better accept the punishment honestly, otherwise the punishment for disobedient imps will be doubled, and although I don't want to kill you, I can't guarantee that you won't miss!"

The swordsman stepped forward, spitting out a cold menace.

No, it shouldn't be a threat – because he does have the ability to do that!

He walked slowly, but with a steady pace, the long sword in his hand raised upward, not an ordinary upper sword technique, but an extremely balanced and eerily elegant gesture. Edward's brows furrowed, because in his field of vision, the air around the erected sword body shook and rose, and a layer of intangible and qualitative aura enveloped the blade in an instant!

Edward's pupils are constricted!

In his sight, the sword had turned from vertical to flattened at some point! A sword brought up a cyan air current, and that air flow came out of the blade, and to others it looked like a hu moon, shooting towards Edward with a long wake. It's thunder!

This is the true face of the attack that just hurt itself...... The means of the royal swordsmith?

The psychic warlock's face changed, he gritted his teeth, and his spiritual power turned energy in the air, and along the tips of his raised fingers, the air turned into a viscous jelly, and the cyan lines paused in the wind, dissipating little by little like countless points of light.

"Awesome! I didn't expect there to be such a young mage who can fight against me, almost the same as those old guys!" the swordsman exclaimed, but his subordinates did not stop for a moment, slashing horizontally, vertically, followed by a stabbing blow, and then slashing, and the terrible distribution of the blade airflow in the air actually blocked Edward's front and left and right without leaking!

And above?

No, the top is vacant, but it is undoubtedly a huge trap, Edward doesn't have to think about it to know, as long as he flies up to dodge, the other party will inevitably be a blow, or even a multi-hit thrust, even if the person in the air can move flexibly, it must be limited by the airflow, and it is strange not to be divided by the sword qi on the spot!

Bang Bang Bang!

In the small shattering sound, four sword qi in succession had been extinguished, and the air in the courtyard had already exploded into countless whirlwinds!

It looks evenly matched.

But Edward knew that his opponent had no hindrance, and he didn't stop swinging his long sword, and then two sword grooves rushed towards him from the ground to the left and right!

And in this frequent attack, he can't even muster the slightest bit of energy to attack the opponent - even if he can call on two brains!

Steady, rigid can not be long, soft can not be kept......

The Psychic Warlock counteracts the opponent's attack little by little...... At the same time, there is also the patience that the other party does not have.

Here it comes!

At the same time as the sword was swung, the swordsman's body rushed forward! He gave up the seemingly useless long-range attack, and even the sword turned into a black shadow!

A silver glow flickered in Edward's eyes. The psychic warlock controlled his mental power to expand and beat, and the next moment, he disappeared into space.

Time jump.

The concentrated mind controls the flow of time. The telemancer accurately calculated the timing of the other party's rush...... When the warp of time released him, he just happened to notice that the other party rushed past his back!

Then, a qiē dimmed down and the flow of time. Once again, it was forcibly terminated. In the whole world, only the one living figure in the black robe remains.

Edward chanted the incantation in a low voice, waving his hand without hesitation. A flash of light and shadow sprayed ahead!

That's right, the battlefield between the two of them is limited to this small courtyard, and the silent barrier only covers this area, as long as you go beyond that wall. Naturally, it will be seen by the patrolling soldiers - and the magic missile strengthened by the royal power is probably enough to tear down two or three houses with a single shot!

Purple streamer, fast no matter what!

Six seconds passed in a hurry.

However, when the flow of time came again, Edward's pupils suddenly dilated—in his field of vision, the long sword qi that had already swept past him writhed as he swung his sword and retracted it! Unexpectedly, he twisted out of the space and rushed straight towards Edward!

Not good!

The startled psychic warlock was just about to roll over, and with a bang, a flash of electricity had already risen from his robe! The invisible air formed a barrier as if it were substance, but then it shattered with a thud. But the whirlwind of air dispersed and burst into a storm! The terrible flow of air enveloped Edward in an instant! He reflexively opened his mouth, and the violent storm filled his mouth, and pressed back half of the cry of pain! The weight exploded in his chest and abdomen!

Touch!

The young man's body was thrown dozens of feet away with the storm, and the stone slammed into a wall! Knocked the masonry out of a pit1

The body slowly slid down, Edward coughed a few times, and the wolf bèi propped up his body from the ground incomparably, and for a while he only felt that Venus was rushing in front of him, his whole body was sore, and he was shaking, and he almost stumbled and fell to the ground!

Sure, if this is not a Juggernaut, then who else can be called a Juggernaut?

But the battle continues, not the time to sigh.

The spiritual power condensed, turning into a sprawling crystal wall in the space, this crystal had just been formed in the air, with a click, a gas blade had already collided with it! The heavy crystal had been shattered in an instant, fortunately, the amount of material extracted from the astral boundary was huge, shattered, and the regeneration degree was extremely fast, and when a crystal wall rumbled up, the sword qi had also been consumed.

The distance has finally been pulled away enough!

With the help of this space, he finally stood up and opened his mouth...... Hold a tiny crystal stone in your hand at the same time!

A terrible acid mist burst through the space! A yellow-green jet erupted from Edward's mouth, enveloping the crystal wall, the disintegrating crystal, and the figure that had shattered the crystal!

Black Dragon Spit!

This is a rare direct attack among the spiritual energy, not energy, but an entity, exactly the same as the power of the black dragon among the dragons! A wide range of acid jets mixed with the storm surrounded the figure in an instant!

"Bastard!"

Shrill cursing comes from the spit!

A figure rushed out of the yellow-green acid! The terrible white smoke sneered around him, but it seemed to be undamaged by the leather armor! Only the iron helmet above his head had disappeared!

Edward, on the other hand, was stunned for a moment

Under the somewhat ridiculous helmet, there was a beautiful woman's face! The reddish long discrept as the metal flew away, and the dark eyes flashed with rage, staring at Edward with hatred, but the expression was still calm, and when she stood up elegantly and straight, the people who swept her gaze felt that she was looking down, like a queen who ruled over her subjects.

"Very good, little ghost, in that situation, there is still the power to fight back. It seems that you really want to have a serious time with me. She announced indifferently, but her voice reminded Edward of the scorching heat of the flames burning and the lava overflowing: "So ......"

But this voice suddenly paused, and she tilted her head in the other direction: "Tsk...... It's been shown again, really, little bastard, count yourself lucky, but if you dare to have anything to do with that woman again, I don't just want you to have an eye!"

At the threat, her body flipped back, but as if blessed with the levitation technique, she slightly touched the wall, and with another kick on the vertical wall, she disappeared behind the female wall in the castle!

"Shhh

Edward, who was out of danger, gasped, only to feel a hot pain on his face, reached out and touched it, his fingers were stained with warm blood-red liquid, the effect of the vitality technique sealed the wound, and it was no longer bleeding, but it was very painful, and the wind blew, and the blood clotted, making the left half of his face and neck sticky, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

"What the hell. He cursed to himself, and easily pulled out the healing staff from the space bag, and after four or five healing techniques, the wound on his face disappeared without a trace, but just when he wanted to gather some water from the space to wash away the blood on his face, his messy footsteps had already patronized the small courtyard.

"Who are you!

In the messy pile of stones, the black-robed figure with half of his body covered in blood made more than a dozen knights shout in unison, but Edward ignored it, just quietly raised his head and looked at the figure behind the small group of figures, who were hurriedly protected.

It was a middle-aged man wearing a long blue velvet robe, revealing an aristocratic attire. This man was not tall and pale, and I covered my mouth with a handkerchief and coughed gently, but even the slightly slumped shoulders and the deep bags under his eyes could not hide the unique majesty revealed by him, or perhaps because the sky blue eyes under his thick golden eyebrows were as bright as a pair of sharp swords.

There shouldn't be anything wrong with that, right?