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Chapter 21 Ambush Failure

A strange smile appeared on his handsome face, like the smile of a cat playing with a mouse, and he said in a soft and weird voice:

"Something is interesting, what else is there, please continue."

Lekins was always walking forward slowly without pausing his steps.

The air arrow shot by the one-armed archer Luca just now was no less powerful than the huge rocks rolling down the mountain just now, and the valley that had just calmed down was filled with dust.

But Lekins was not at all hindered at all, and he still kept his idle pace and walked forward. Although the blind mage Lins, who was gathering magic power to recite spells, could not see it, he was shaken by this increasingly depressing atmosphere, and sweat became more and more on his forehead.

The real situation was worse than this. Luca's outstanding eyesight even saw that under the powerful impact of the air arrow, Lekins did not even get any dust, and he was walking in the park, but the one-armed archer was not panicked. He took out a silver arrow from the arrow bag that was pierced in front of him. There was nothing special about the shape of the arrow, but there was a faint black air floating on the body of the arrow. If you look closely, you could see some strange symbols flashing with light.

"Don't panic, wait for my order"

Luca gave instructing him, put the arrow on the bracket, and pulled the bowstring open. Strangely, the bow that could be pulled easily became extremely difficult. His fighting spirit, which was burning like flames, dimmed a little bit as his bowstring opened, but the silver arrow gradually became brilliant.

Legins, who was in a very relaxed state in the distance, saw the arrow on the bowstring. His face twitched slightly, but the speed of his progress did not change much.

Luca over there said with a grin:

"Since he became the Sword Saint, he has shown his demeanor everywhere and dies for your demeanor!"

"Lins, at three:30! Let's go"

Hearing Luca's order, the mage Lins finished chanting the last few syllables loudly, and a huge fire eagle appeared in front of him and flew out in the direction indicated.

The huge fire eagle flew towards Legins quickly with a terrifying power. When the fire eagle was about to fly closer, the invisible barrier blocking the swordsman suddenly turned into a white light shield, and then a huge explosion occurred.

Looking at the explosion not far away, Luka tried her best to pull the bow on his left arm. The shining fighting spirit on his body had completely disappeared, and even his face turned a little black, but the silver arrow shone with a dazzling light, which made people unable to look directly.

In the explosion of smoke, the white transparent light shield wrapped in Lekins slowly rose, and the person inside was safe and sound.

"Crawlers, hand over the mouse Yalina. I don't want to continue this boring game with you."

"Go to die."

Luca roared, and the arrow shot towards the ball of light in the air at a speed that the naked eye could not see. As soon as the arrow left the string, he fell to the ground, as if all his strength had been drained. Lins, who had just released his magic, was not better.

Lekins looked at the flying arrow with a sneer. Although he was afraid of this magic arrow, the swordsman was confident that his light shield could be completely defended.

The light arrow broke through the light shield at an incredible speed, but the light outside was already dimmed a little. The swordsman frowned and picked up the scabbard on his side and gently plucked it. The movement between lightning and flint was still not slowing down.

Lekins, who had been calm, was finally shocked.

It suddenly lit up in the air, as if there was a small sun. Even Lins, who had lost his vision, could feel the burning stinging pain on his face.

After the light disappeared, Luca looked at the empty sky and laughed loudly

"The pig that should have gone to the abyss long ago and enjoy the fire in hell•;•;•;"

An incomparable feeling suddenly spread from behind him. Such an inescapable power, full of light, made people feel respect and worship. But it is absolutely suffocating and despairing.

On that hell-like night, the burning Kovitz family, the one-armed archer Luca, once had this feeling, one night the Sword of the Holy Blood was unsheathed.

The irresistible tremor made Luca's whole body stiffen, and he turned his head to Lins' direction with difficulty.

A sword shining with holy light slowly pulled out from the blind mage's chest. Lins's face was filled with the relaxed expression of relief, but his mouth was trying hard to open and close. From his mouth, he could see "Run quickly", which was extremely strange.

The Sword of Holy Blood is said to have been stained with angel blood, so those who are stabbed by this sword will not suffer. Instead, they will have the same effect as being used by the church priest before death. However, this sword is still a killing sword.

Legins, who drew his sword from Lins's chest, had long disappeared from the noble reserve and pride on his face. His neatly decorated blonde hair was already scattered. There was a deep wound on the cheekbones of his left face. The swordsman's face had been twisted and now he looked extremely ferocious and terrifying.

"You lowly insects have actually hurt the noble Holy Blood Sword Saint. I want to chop you one by one so that you can't even keep your souls."

Suddenly a shrill scream came

"No~~"

The villagers of Gravel Town either went out to avoid disaster or stayed at home honestly. From that morning, the town was completely deserted, just like the time when the dragon scorpion attacked.

Yalina was waiting in the square in the center of the town very early, wearing very neatly, with two swords slung across her waist, quietly there.

From the morning, the dogs in the town kept barking, perhaps because they were not fed, or because they felt this atmosphere that was about to determine life and death.

The manic atmosphere and unpopular quietness in the town, the female swordsman had no feelings. She was just recalling the beginning of meeting Lekins, until she met the young ascetic monk Huigang in the gravel town. At the beginning, there were memories of the past. Later, Yalina's mind was occupied by Huigang's appearance, and there were three of her own friends. They should have left.

Suddenly the town became completely quiet, and even the barking dogs were silent. A breath that made her familiar and scared suddenly spread to the entire space.

With a powerful aura, the female swordsman couldn't help but chill. She suddenly remembered three friends outside the town, and Yalina rushed out like crazy.

The level nine warrior's full-strength running speed was amazing, and she arrived at the scene soon.

Alina, who rushed to the scene, suddenly felt the breath of the "Sword of Holy Blood". As if she had been cursed, the female swordsman stood firmly. A wave of fear that arose from the bottom of her heart instantly filled her whole body.

Then she saw the Holy Blood Sword that was inserted into the blind mage's chest

"No~~"
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