The swordsman profession is not only the "Sword Saint" who is at the high level, but also the "Sword Saint" under the "Sword Saint". There are very few practitioners who can achieve the titles of "Sword Saint".

According to the survey, there are countless trainee swordsmen in the continent of Leo, and they are increasing at any time. The number of formal swordsmen is between 30 million. Of course, this data is also increased at any time. Sword masters, people prefer to call advanced swordsmen, between 15 million, but this data is gradually declining, because many swordsmen inevitably move towards the warrior profession at this time.

The number of "sword craft" in the survey is even scarce. In the national census of the Leo continent, there were only about 500 sword craftsmen in the Longen Empire, and only seven sword craftsmen.

There were more than 6,000 sword makers in the Kingdom of West Asia, eleven times that of Long En. They were also the first of all countries, with twenty sword tycoons. Among them, Frank, the two palace sword tycoons who reached the 27th level, were even more famous.

Baggio and Francis never thought they would appear here, and they were also like Freve's right-hand man, together with the "Demon Hunter" Freve.

"Haha, Frive? I heard a guy at the Stilanka hotel to start a business for the "Demon Hunting Group" and boasted about Frive, you guys, right? I didn't expect you to be thieves? Where are the businessmen who handed over silver coins and accepted your escort?"

Sberg could not see the situation in front of him at all, but the situation he saw when he first stepped into "Stylanca" suddenly appeared in his memory, and he couldn't help but blurt out.

"They?" Freve said gloomyly: "We have escorted them to heaven smoothly."

The murderous aura was rising without any concealment.

Baggio and Francis looked at each other and screamed inwardly. Freve did not hide what they did at all, and obviously did not intend to keep the four of them alive.

Baggio and Francis were very aware of the situation in front of them. They were definitely not able to compete with Frank and Richard, two swordsmen with a fighting power of 27. If they escape, they might have a chance, but Lilian and Sberger...

Francis tried to remain calm and composed: "We are deeply honored to have the honor of meeting two contemporary swordsmen in the Kingdom of West Asia today, but we don't know what we can do to serve? But it doesn't matter?"

Francis had the only hope to delay time, hoping that other travelers would arrive later, or monster hunters who also rushed to the Hulun Mountains.

"I believe you must have a "submission to enter the mountain" on you?"

"So you want to "Admission to the Mountain"?" Franz smiled calmly: "Yes, we have it. Since Your Excellency Freve wants it, we can give it to you."

The situation is imminent, and Francis only hopes that Freve can leave four people and one horse after he arrives at the "Admission to the Mountain". Besides, there are still several "Admission to the Mountain" on him. If he can exchange one for personal safety, it is of course the best.

Of course Baggio understood Francis’s intentions.

"Okay." Freve smiled gloomyly: "But no more trouble, we will get it from your bodies."

After Freve said, he stepped back and waved his hand forward: "Go!"

"Knock", the sword was unsheathed, and the two sword lights instantly blew up the autumn rain, sprinkling on Baggio and Francis.

Baggio and Francis, who were mentally prepared, shouted in a deep voice and pressed the saddle. The man flew back like lightning and instantly retreated out of the scope covered by the sword force. However, their mounts were in trouble. They didn't even have time to scream. They were stabbed into dozens of pieces by this wave of swordsmanship, blood splashed and drifted everywhere.

"Roar!" Baqiao tiger roared, and the whole forest seemed to be trembling. The giant axe, which was originally hanging on the saddle of the mount Tupa, was already trapped in his hand when he was flying back.

With his height and natural divine power, he, who was only a level 24, had suddenly increased his power to the level 26, and his eyes were red and his beards were dancing. He cut the Autumn Sword Rain all over the sky into pieces with an axe, and his powerful sword energy exploded, and he shook Frank and Richard back.

At this time, Francis also opened a two-foot-long bag in his hand, quickly joined several pieces of steel sticks together, and instantly formed a nine-foot-long knight spear.

He turned around and shouted at Lilian and Sberg, "You guys escape quickly!"

With a clear shout from his mouth, the steel spear that condensed the powerful fighting spirit had already stabbed towards the rushing minions.

The change was only in this moment. Lilian and Sberg, who had never seen such a situation, were shocked for a moment, and they didn't know how to reflect it. They couldn't figure out why they started fighting for no reason?

Lilian soon reported that she would never leave her partner and escape, let alone Uncle Baggio.

With a "huh", she jumped off the saddle, with a solemn and solemn expression, and she recited a mantra in her mouth.

Unfortunately, she is only at level 14, and her aggressive magic is only a low-level "electric ball". If this magic hits people, it will only make people temporarily paralyzed and will not have any damage effect.

It was not until Lilian was casting the third "Electrical Ball" that Sberg woke up.

Amid the fighting spirit and the sword energy flying, a slang sing of the most popular minstrel in the mainland sounded in a discordant way:

"I walked along the flames of hell, looking for the beloved people in the world. I summon you with the most passionate passion of my life, and call you with my most loyal heart. Come back! Show up..."

Sberg tried hard to control his heartbeat that was almost about to jump out of his throat and chanted.

"When is it now, do you still have the mood to sing?"

Sberg's singing disturbed Lilian's calm mind that was about to cast the "electric ball". In just a short while, her uncle Baggio had already had several sword injuries on her body, but Sberg was humming leisurely from the side, as if she wanted to fight more intensely. Lilian was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

She walked over and pulled Sberg down from the horse.

"The sunshine in the sky will not hurt you anymore, my shadow..." Sberg, who fell to the ground, continued to sing with his strong will.

"Go to die! What song are you still crying and howling at this time? I'll ask you to sing it again!"

He kicked Sberg hard, and Lilian didn't know that she had destroyed Sberg's powerful summon.

The timing was very dangerous. Several "Demon Hunting Group" minions had bypassed the attack range of the Francis Knight's spear and rushed towards Sberg and Lilian.

Lilian exclaimed, not caring about beating Sberger anymore, and hurriedly ran away and set a distance away from the minions.

Sberg turned over and stood up. At this time, he really wanted to beat the ignorant Lilian, but it was too late for him to continue singing. Following the direction Lilian ran toward, Sberger kicked his feet and ran away.

A chase started like this.

"You... no... don't... mean... you are a great demon... a magician?" Seeing Sberg rushing behind him, Lilian gasped and said, "Now... where is your magic?"

Sberg was furious, but he was already out of breath and had no time to refute Lilian. If he had time, he would have used it to sing the poem to summon the necromancer Mocasdor Roca.

Sberg, who was panicked and avoided the pursuit of Freve's minions, soon remembered that he was not the only powerful helper, Kaka, but also had other magic weapons, which was that he could summon the magical artifact of summoning beasts without singing in any way - "Miracle".

While running and fumbled in his arms, Sberg finally finally took the "mirage" in his hand.

Touching the slightly protruding spikes on the "Miracle", Sberg was still hesitating to pierce into the flesh and wondering if it would hurt. But the sharp sword wind behind him quickly made Sberg put aside all his hesitation and pressed his thumb hard on the slightly protruding spikes on the "Miracle".

The blood was immediately absorbed by the spikes and flowed into the "mirage", awakening the "light-winged Elf" sealed inside.

A dazzling white light burst out from the magical artifact "Mirage" held by Sberg's hand, and a dazzling halo spread, and a powerful dragon cyclone airflow swept out.

A minion who had already chased Sberg saw the dazzling white light and was stunned for a moment. He was immediately blown away by the dragon spiral air flow that suddenly swept out, and crashed into the trees in the distance.

Between the light and the wind, a huge elf with its wings fluttered in the light appeared all over. This was an ice sculpture-like female elf, naked, with mostly blue scales on her plump breasts, and a mysterious triangle under her slender waist. There were also naturally blue scales on her hips, which slightly flamingly protruded blue bone spurs on both sides of her hips. Her slender and straight legs were surrounded by milky white clouds and mist. Her unparalleled brightness and sexy deeply shocked the master who summoned her for the first time.

"Master summon me, if you have anything to do, please give me instructions?" The light-winged elf floating in the light and the wind quietly stared at her master. At the same time, Sberg also received information from the "light-winged elf".

Looking at the brilliant and gorgeous "light-winged Elf", a small pool of saliva flowed out of Sberg's mouth without realizing it. The lustful guy completely forgot that he was still in a deep state and asked blankly: "You are so sexy, what's your name?"

"Spring, master."

"Spruiying, what a beautiful name, I like."

"Is there nothing else for the master to summon me?"

Unlike Kaka's summoned form, the "light-winged Elf" Spuriying, who was sealed in the artifact "Miracle", retained her consciousness because of the conditions for forming the soul contract, in addition to absolutely obeying the master's orders, she also retained her own consciousness.

Sberg suddenly woke up, but in fact, the spiritual communication between the two was only a few seconds.

Looking at the several "Demon Hunting Group" minions who had just been chasing him, Sberg issued an order to wipe out.

The wind silently spun out from the feet of the minions. The ice suddenly gathered with the wind, frozen the body, mind and will of the minions. In the next moment, the ice burst and made hundreds of ice crystal fragments splashed everywhere.

Lilian, not far away, stared at the sudden change and the beautiful elf who suddenly appeared, who was unimaginably powerful.

Sberg made a gesture to her and grinned at her proudly. With this powerful helper, Sberg ran towards Baggio and Francis further away without fear.
Chapter completed!