The corpses of the dead long ago on the clear pond still flowed with warm blood, and they fell low on the surface of the water, like stains on a drawing board, but these stains were shocking bright red.

On the static surface of the water, drops of blood form a thick tide of blood, devouring people's minds.

Laura looked away, the skinless corpse, the bright red muscles made her feel her stomach tumble.

"Taylor": "What's the matter, don't you know the captain of your escort team? ”

Old Vulture: "Why?"

"Taylor": "Why? Of course it's because I need him, and being the captain of the escort team is useful to me, and I've got to make sure what the state of this thing is." ”

Fake Taylor looked down at Tia.

Old Vulture: "What about the others?"

"Taylor": "The others? Oh, they're on their way to the final stretch of the road as planned, rest assured, our disappearance won't affect them, I promise." ”

"Why?"

The old vulture asked repeatedly.

"Taylor": "How much do you know about relics?"

With this sentence again, Gerak found that he hated this kind of problem almost as much as the word "hehe".

The appearance of the skinless corpse startled Laura, and she didn't know whether to continue the attack or not. Although the first attack was easily neutralized, Laura still held the bow tightly, holding the arrow feather in her two fingers, ready to deal with it at any time.

Old Vulture: "You mean holy relics and pseudo-holy relics?"

"Taylor" looked surprised and smiled, "Yes, it seems that you know about it, or you know about it from this thing." ”

Throwing the skinless corpse away, "Taylor" beckoned, and the unconscious Tia floated into the air, and before he could start sharing it with everyone, the bounty hunters began to act.

Pierce galloped out like a fish swimming in water, and his flexible and powerful "fish tail" drove him to draw a graceful curve, so fast that even the sharp blade in his hand seemed to disappear.

Laura has four fingers and three arrows, and the feathered arrows are softly roaring, carrying lightning and thunder from three different paths, and the flaming wind is directed at the enemy.

The smile on Taylor's face turned into regret: "Why can't you just listen to the end of the story?"

Syllable!

With a clapping of his hands, the three feather arrows that sprang up in the air turned into three bubbles in the blink of an eye, floating in the air.

Sticking out his index finger, the blade that was about to be attached to his neck was blocked by him, and the sparks splattered from the blade made Pierce think that he had slashed on the steel, and the stiff and solid touch made his mouth tingle.

"Taylor" raised his other hand and poked it at the door of Pierce's head, Pierce snorted and flew upside down, past Grad who was about to step forward to launch a third attack, past the old vulture who was watching the battle closely, and past Laura, who had just reached behind him to get the arrow again.

Pierce fell to the ground, his whole head was shaking, a strong vomiting sensation accompanied by blood gushing out of his throat, he vomited on his side, his nose was overflowing with blood, almost making him unable to breathe, and then a dizzy feeling of powerlessness left Pierce lying on the ground, unable to move.

The dwarven warrior, who didn't have time to think about it and didn't have enough time to close the distance, didn't even think about it, and threw the double-edged axe in his hand at "Taylor" with all his strength, not meeting the conditions for melee attack, which was his only way to attack.

With enough propulsion and the weight of the double-edged axe itself, no bounty hunter could take the axe head-on.

If it's a bounty hunter.

But Taylor is.

"Taylor" is not.

The spinning double-edged axe came to a halt in front of "Taylor", and with a blow, the giant axe turned into a living swimming fish, plopped, and fell into the clear pool, swimming merrily.

"Taylor" looked at the old vulture: "How, is it over?"

Just as the two were talking, the old vulture's hand was hidden behind him, sending an attack signal to the other three bounty hunters, but it was meaningless, and all the attacks were neutralized by the other party lightly.

The dwarven warrior looked at the old vulture, confused and panicked, Laura did not continue the useless attack, she also looked at the old vulture, because now she did not know what to do.

For a moment, the two didn't even have time to think about Pierce, who was lying on the water and would faint at any moment.

Unlike the previous Triple Crowned Lizard King.

They attacked this man with all their might, as if they were playing.

If you turn your back at this point, it's no different from suicide.

The old vulture took a deep breath and took a step forward and said, "No, it's not over yet. ”

The robe surged, and two bands of mana appeared in his right hand, and they converged to form a dazzling sword in the old vulture's hand.

"Taylor" said with interest, "Oh, so you are a magic swordsman. ”

There are many sources of magic, and mages are the most widely used, they can induce mana to convert matter to summon wind and rain, and cast magic with incredible power. Enchanters can be regarded as a relatively limited existence of the source of magic, and what they can generally do is to use their own magic power, with some assistance to enchant the instrument, so that the instrument can be strengthened by special effects, and it is precisely because of this limitation that there will be a magician who can enchant, but the magician must be able to enchant, which is also the reason why the role of the former will be very embarrassing when an enchanter and a magician stand together.

The Demon Swordsman is somewhat similar to the Enchanter, but it also has its own limitations compared to the Magician, and the Demon Swordsman is able to use his magic power to condense into a magic sword and use it as a weapon to fight enemies.

Demon swordsmen are roughly divided into three levels.

The first is to use the demonic sword, which is the most direct and simple way to urge the magic power in the body, and condense the visual magic power into a magic sword.

The second type is the Demon Imperial Sword, the magic sword condensed at this level does not need to be held, as long as you have enough magic power and a sufficiently accurate and skilled mastery of magic power, you can have countless magic flying swords that kill you in the air.

The third kind of magic into a sword, this is the highest level of the magic swordsman, the condensed magic sword is almost no different from the ordinary forged weapon, it looks like the blade is made of steel, and the touch is similar to the material of ordinary weapons, but this kind of magic sword is transformed by a high concentration of magic power all over the body, and the ordinary appearance contains terrifying destructive power.

Similar to the enchanter, as long as there is a certain strength of the magician, he can condense the magic power into a magic sword at will, but the magician can only do it with the demonized sword and the demon sword, and only the magic swordsman can do it with the magic sword, and there is indeed no magician in history who can do it with the magic into a sword.

The old vulture is the first of the three levels.

The unexpected discovery of the new combat power did not give Laura and Grad much comfort, and even once they had not seen the old vulture fight, but the two seemed to be able to anticipate the outcome.

Because the expression on "Taylor's" face at this time is like that of a child discovering a new toy.

"You can start, this time I won't turn your weapon into bubbles or fish, boldly attack me!"

"Taylor" was casually dismissive in his words.

The old vulture took off his coat and all the things he carried with him that might affect his battle, and he sank lightly, stepping on a circle of ripples on the water, like a cannonball fired, exploding a splash everywhere and rushing out.

It was faster than Pierce, but unlike its silent attack like the wind, the old vulture's wild charge was wild.

The magic sword slid by, and the water of the clear pool was evaporated, leaving several scratches on the surface of the water, and the residual magic power scorched, making the water surface irreversible, as if a piece of flesh had been cut off raw, leaving a groove in the water.

The swift attack was easily dodged by "Taylor", and he had time to dodge and said: "The stability of the magic sword is very good, but unfortunately the power is slightly lacking, I have a small suggestion, your accurate mastery of magic has achieved the stability of the magic sword, and at the same time stifled its power, next time you can try to relax a little and let the magic play freely, maybe you will get unexpected results." ”

These words sounded particularly harsh to the old vulture, as he had suggested to Gerak and them some time before.

The old vulture's attack quickened and became more and more brutal, and gradually, "Taylor" was forced to retreat.

The dwarven warrior's face darkened with hope, and even if it hadn't done substantial damage to the enemy, it at least looked like an old vulture was unilaterally suppressing the opponent.

A series of unexpected circumstances caused Gerak to lose his ability to discern the situation, and he ignored the calmness that exuded from his opponent.

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A strange sound sounded, and the two combatants stopped at the same time.

The old vulture watched in disbelief as the magic sword in his hand disintegrated before his eyes, and the magic power that was firmly in his hands last time was now like a collapsed high-rise building, uncontrollable.

The other party did not touch him, but he was able to control the magic in his hands.

The disintegrating magic slowly exploded under the provocation of "Taylor", and the spreading impact shook the old vulture back and smoothly fell back to his original position, and he looked at the other party and felt great humiliation.

"Don't do this, this is a reward for you, after all, you are the only one who can see through my disguise, and there is nothing to be ashamed of, ants against lions, will you feel ashamed of the defeated ants?"

"Taylor" stopped and motioned to the old vulture not to mind, but the metaphor in his mouth pierced his heart and hurt his self-esteem.

But "Taylor" couldn't do that much, as he said, the walking giant lion would not bow its head to listen to the complaints of the underground ants. He began to gear up, as if ready to start sharing something.

Taylor refocused everyone's attention on Tia: "Okay guys, let's get down to business, this is my proudest work, can you feel its perfection? No, you can't, but I can tell you, as my last mercy to you." Oh, look, this delicate craftsmanship from head to toe, I'd love to say that I made it all by myself, but I can't be so cheeky, especially in front of the gods. ”

The frenzy revealed by his eyes was terrifying, and "Taylor" was like a demon, his eyes were as big as brass bells: "God, God, God, God is the greatest being in this world, and only under the guidance of the gods can I have the privilege of being able to witness the birth of the holy relic, the gods have given me guidance, it has shown me the beauty of miracles, gods, gods, gods, my gods!"

The bounty hunters were frightened, and the man in front of him had a manial smile on his face, he opened his arms to embrace the whole sky, kissing the moon in the sky, and then he hugged himself again, and fell into solitary intoxication, every move, every look revealed the same thing.

Crazy.

"Taylor": "O gods, how warm you are, I wish you could feel the mercy of God as I do, so that at least before I kill you, you ants can look up to the greatness of the Creator." ”

The bounty hunters tensed, and the entire space was instantly filled with the smell of danger. "Taylor" licked his lower lip, his fiery eyes seemed to be picking a "commodity", but the "commodity" he picked was a genuine life.

"It's just that you've been doing a lot of things in the empire lately?"

A cold but soothing voice remembered.

Between the three bounty hunters stood a young man, whose eyes were white, and who seemed to be blind.

Suddenly interrupted, "Taylor" was deeply displeased: "Who are you?"

The blind young man ignored it, he looked back and "looked" at Pierce, and the blood that flowed around Pierce began to flow back, from his mouth and nose back into his body, and his breathing became steady, like a child sleeping peacefully.

The bounty hunters knew without asking that the young man had healed Pierce's injuries with just one "look".

"Taylor": "Friend, I don't seem to have invited you in, did I?"

The young man still ignored it, he "looked" at the bubbles, the three feathered arrows returned to Laura's quiver, he "looked" at the fish swimming in the pool, and a double-edged axe returned to Gerk.

In the end, for the first time, the youth "looked" at "Taylor".

"Taylor" put down his hands and stood solemnly, his face solemn.

This young man is dangerous.