The haze under the desperate battle is known as the strongest guard in the kingdom. Perhaps they would not have expected a day of failure and defeat.

Fight to the glory of guarding, and the futility of pain and sorrow.

The sudden loss of light is like fish on the chopping board being cut short, which is an unfair showdown.

But, war has never been fair.

Perhaps at this moment they tasted the riots and college students who were slaughtered under blood suppression, as if they were alternating reincarnation.

The sound of horses, people, and killing gradually faded.

"You lost to a sword."

The purple moon reflected the hazy and dim lights. The man in black robe looked at him and looked at the sword in his hand and said calmly.

Safirlan lowered his body silently and picked up the broken half of the sword body.

This sword has been with him over the years and has killed many people. It is not an excellent sword, but it is his most important sword. Time has gone by, and its life has been destroyed little by little, and it has completely exhausted its life to this day.

It seemed as if back to that year, it embarked on the same fate as his original owner.

Behind him, the guards' subordinates had already ended the battle. They lost, and the price of their losses was death. But he did not kill the leaders of these sneak attackers.

He didn't want to fight any more because he had lost the meaning of fighting.

"You want to keep me?"

Sensingly, those sneak attackers were forming a siege and slowly approaching, Safirlan smiled gently and said.

The man in black robe said: "You are very confident, or you are very confident in your speed."

Safeelland said: "Confidence comes from strength."

The man in black robe said: "Luck is also a part of his strength, and you seem to have this good luck today."

"A person's luck cannot always stay in one place. Unless you are willing to use the magic scroll of sleep killing on me, I will not commit any negligence again!" Safirland sneered.

The man in black robe shook his head and said, "Every scroll is precious. Even if it has redundant, we will not use it on you."

"It seems that I am not worthy of attention in your hearts, I just feel sorry for my boss."

Safirland had vaguely guessed the reason why Kinslon had not arrived for a long time. They could never control the man with their strength alone, unless they used a scroll of law that exceeded his strength.

The power of each magic scroll is different. The more you go up, the fewer the number of scrolls.

If you want to make a magic scroll with laws, it is often unimaginable that the effort it takes to make. The production of the scroll is not a simple process, and it even incorporates the life of the maker.

There are very few scrolls of law that have been passed down in the world, and most of them exist in the hands of witchcraft.

He couldn't figure out what was the reason they were willing to pay such a huge price. Was it just to destroy a Kingdom Guards? He would never believe this.

Suddenly, Safirland moved, because he didn't want to waste his time or cause any accidents, he decided to escape.

His speed was very fast and his movements were strange, as if he was incomprehensible in his direction.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!"

The man in black robe snorted coldly, and his body burst out with a fierce airflow that made the robe move without wind. The strange-shaped sword held tightly with his hands surrounded the brighter inscription to produce a faint white glow.

"Raging Crash"

The big knife inserted hard on the ground in front of his chest instantly shattered the flat stone road. The hurricane generated by the violent airflow flew up countless stones and raged fiercely to the entire earth.

The black-robed subordinates who had been prepared all protected the guards' bodies in front of them, blocking the murderous threat that was shot in a hurry.

Safirland grabbed the scabbard and knocked off guard at every flying stone that shot, but even if his sword was fast, it was hard to avoid physical injuries.

The speed of those gravels produced by violent friction gave them extremely sharpness, cutting off his Yi Kai's skin.

When the air flow gradually weakens, sand and gravel stop dancing, hazy smoke and dust cover the eyes.

Good opportunity.

Xia Lan bowed her waist and quickly emerged from a hidden bush, and his target was Tirrant, who was overwhelmed by the corpse and fainted on the ground.

When the guards evacuated the complex building, he followed closely like a shadow.

He was looking for an opportunity to save the target and escape until the man in black robe appeared, as if a turning point also came.

When the college students were killed, the man in black robe did not appear, and his subordinates did not appear.

But his intuition told him that those people did not leave.

Sure enough, the mysterious man in black robe stopped the guards' return. He did not hear their conversation, and he did not dare to release any breath, because the leader who led the guards and the man in black robe were not the ones he could fight against.

If you are a little careless, you will lose everything.

When the man in black robe released the scroll in his hand, it was beyond Xia Lan's expectations. He avoided the blinding day in time, and the subsequent development made people shocked.

Like Safirland, neither of them found the sneak attacker who was hidden ambushing.

It appeared before his eyes as if the gods were unaware of it.

The next battle between Safirland and the man in black robe attracted his gaze. As both swordsmen, they would unconsciously compare.

Staring with breath, he knew that no one of them was their opponent, unless...

Is this the strength of the peak upper swordsman? He suddenly thought of the agreement with Niniluo that the one he was about to assassinate was such a swordsman?

Judging from the information given by Niniluo, the peak upper swordsman named Alec is the same type of swordsman as him, but the opponent's sword will be faster than him and react more sensitively.

This was the first time he had a deep understanding of the gap with the peak upper swordsman.

The guards were destroyed and trapped beasts and fought with each other were obviously not the right choice. The guard leader who fought with the man in black robe lit up the indiscriminate range attack released by the man in black robe lit up the eyes of Xia Lan.

The dust that has risen dizzes everyone's vision, and the grasp of opportunities is here.

Tirrant's position has always been noticed by Xia Lan. Even though his eyes were attracted by the battle of the peak swordsman, he did not forget his original intention of following him, so he kept glancing at Tirrant intentionally or unintentionally.

When the man in black robe released the scroll, the guard who escorted Tirrant fell to the ground in pain with him. After the attackers shot a series of crossbow arrows, the guards who were caught in several arrows pressed heavily on Tirrant.

Pulling the guard who was overwhelmed open, Xia Lan saw Tirrant with his eyes closed clearly, touched his neck, and breathed a sigh of relief. He was still alive.

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①: Witchcraft is a synonym. It is called wizard, wizard, witch, and witch in a more profound and detailed way.

After the era of hegemony, the different ideas of the pursuit of laws were found, and the paths of the mages began to diverge.

Wizards represented by Pale Songs are intoxicated by the knowledge of laws and transcend the world and avoid the mortal world. They are the best scholars with insight into this world.

The mages represented by the Tower of Magic are intoxicated by using laws to pursue the strongest power of magic. They are the group of people with the strongest destruction and destruction in this world. Out of the pride of the mages in nature, although they are involved in the mortal world, powerful mages rarely interfere in mortal affairs.

The witches represented by the Forest of Stars are immersed in the impact of the changes in the observation law on the world, recording all the changes in the birth of the law. They are the most faithful recorders in this world. They announce their history in every year.

The witches represented by the Rose Contract are the most mysterious group of people, and they also master powerful knowledge of power and laws. They like to hide their identities and wander around the world. In the mouths of bards, they are mysterious, beautiful, kind and evil coexist. The only thing that is the infatuation with their lovers is that they are infatuated with their lovers.
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