Five steps, how far is this distance? For most people, this is not even a distance. Two people standing on the street greeting each other may be only a few steps away. Since five steps are not a distance in daily life, it is even more impossible to talk about in the fierce battle.

Almost the moment when Cheese turned his head, the axe blade with the evil wind had already chopped towards his neck like a tiger's claw. For the mage, if the attack was an iron weapon at this time, he had no less than twenty ways to stop the attack, and there were even several of them that could make the wielding weapon regret his recklessness. However, with the faint sound of tiger roar from the wielding movement, he told Cheese that he could only dodge this attack.

A strong light burst out from the mage's eyes, like two suns embedded in his eye sockets. However, thanks to the protection of the battle axe, the Blood Axe Lord could look directly at the two strong lights without being impressed at all. However, just as he was almost slashing, the executioner was surprised that his attention was attracted by the strong light in cheese's eyes, and the distance between the two of them had been stretched farther.

This kind of distance does not mean that they are stretched in the true sense. The distance between them is still five steps, but the space of these five steps has been completely distorted in Harold III's eyes at this time. Whether it is the bricks on the ground or the scenery on both sides, they are stretched horizontally like oil paintings that were smeared by a irritable painter, and even the axe in his hand becomes as weird as a long branch.

This scene made the Blood Axe Lord hesitate for a moment. As an experienced warrior, his body instinctively chose to wait and see in this strange situation. Perhaps because of the witch hunting knife, the magic that should have been able to affect the opponent's senses for a long time was compressed to less than three seconds. Soon, in the Duke's eyes, the surrounding scenery returned to normal. However, the mage who was obviously close to him just now took advantage of this gap to open the distance between him and his opponent again.

"This is your ability, huh? It's just some tricks worth mentioning." After two attacks failed, Harold III was also a little anxious. It's one thing to lose against a powerful opponent, but it's another thing to be teased by a young wizard.

"Huh...Huh..." Cheese did not immediately answer the opponent's provocation. Although his magic was offset by Hearn's hand, the price he paid for when casting would not be reduced at all. In addition, in just a few seconds, the attack range of the Blood Axe Lord escaped from the attack range, this series of spell castings and actions made the mage's breathing rapid. However, this does not mean that the mage will remain silent.

"Didn't you just swing around with an axe? You haven't even touched the corner of my clothes yet. What did you think of that just now? Cutting a tree?"

Hearing Cheese's words, Losa covered his face. Even if he didn't have a deep contact with the mage, he knew that Cheese was undoubtedly at a disadvantage at this time. But even so, this guy dared to mock his opponent like this.

"Look! That old man's veins burst out!" The wolf walker beside the count clearly saw with his extraordinary eyesight that after hearing the words of cheese, Harold III's temples bulged out of anger.

Not only these two people, but also the other soldiers watching were blocking their faces because of their armor, the strange sound of holding back the laughter was quite harsh for a moment. And Harold, who was already angry with Cheese's words, had a conceivable reaction after hearing this sound.

"You are looking for death!" The Blood Axe Lord said nothing, and the battle axe in his hand slashed towards the direction of cheese with his footsteps. The axe swung the old soldier's degree and strength to the extreme! The trajectory left by the pitch-black axe in the air was like a black crescent moon, and the strong wind generated by the wielding weapons even the soldiers watching felt cold.

Can't dodge. This is Cheese's judgment on this axe. When Harold swung this attack, the mage felt deeply regretful of his mouth. The Blood Axe Lord's full-strength attack quickly out of his imagination. He had no time to think about countermeasures, and no chance to repeat the same trick on the angry duke. As long as the spell that influences the five senses is applied once, the effect of using it next time will be much worse.

Helplessly, Cheese could only activate the magic power to the engagement ring on his left hand. The witch's ring had many functions. The mage hoped that at least it could protect itself from an attack by a battle axe. Feeling the influx of magic, the ring made of thorns quickly twisted. The spikes on their rattan pierced deeply into the mage's skin, drinking cheese's blood, and then turning it into nutrients.

Almost in a moment, the mage's left hand was covered with thorn strips that emerged from the ring. The rattan strips were woven into a thorny glove, arming the cheese's hand. At this time, the axe blade of Hearn's hand was close to the mage's neck. Perhaps it was the executioner's persistence. The Blood Axe Lord aimed at Cheese's throat with both attacks.

"puff!"

A strange sound sounded from the axe blade. The sound sounded like an axe chopping on a heavy shield made of rattan. The reality was that Cheese used his left hand wrapped in thorns to stop this slash. But the witch's ring was not omnipotent, and a large amount of blood splattered out along the gaps of the thorn strips. Obviously, the mage paid a considerable price to block this attack.

Surprised by the thorns in Cheese's hand, Harold subconsciously wanted to pull out the axe trapped in the mage's left hand. But he was surprised to find that Cheese actually held the axe blade of Hearn's hand tightly with the power of one hand. At the same time, a large number of thorn vines spread along the battle axe.

"I want to run away after chopping someone? There is no such cheap thing." Cheese said in a gloomy tone. But his pale face made his words very lacking in persuasion.

Faced with the entanglement of the mage, the reaction of the Blood Axe Lord was very simple. The duke held the handle of the axe in both hands, and used it as a fulcrum to pull cheese in towards him. At the same time, Harold III leaned his head slightly back and made a head hammer at the mage's gradually approaching face!

"puff!"

Losa once again covered his face with his hands. But unlike the first time, he couldn't bear to see the miserable situation of Cheese. Jack on the side touched the bridge of his nose and said subconsciously.
Chapter completed!