Chapter Wushisi: The Anger of the Orcs, the Retreat of the Merlin Cult
When William rushed forward, the closer he got to the big man, the more he felt the smell of blood on the tip of his nose. Looking from a distance, the man holding the big sword was wrapped in a strange blood-red color, which looked very strange.
Evil nature, but the light element in William's body did not feel any restlessness, which made him a little panicked. To be honest, this big man's momentum was not bad at all. His movements seemed casual and careless, but his moves were implemented accurately.
Whenever he swung his sword at the Brotherhood, the first thing that hit him might not be the sword energy, but the disgusting smell of blood. Fighting against this unpleasant smell was really...
It will make people's stomach shrink, and even the strength to pick up the sword hilt will be weakened by three points.
That sword was also abnormal. William, who had a certain understanding of magic theory, couldn't even recognize what the runes were engraved on it. Dark red marks like lava were revealed between the crooked gaps. With bursts of water vapor,
Erupt outwards.
With a rough roar, mixed with a muddy guttural sound, the man rolled the extremely long and wide sword in his hand towards his body. The troops around him immediately retreated. If they were scratched, they would be killed. Take advantage of this.
Seeing this blank space, William immediately shouted loudly: "Get out of the way! You go elsewhere first, don't be restrained here!"
The soldiers found a life-saving straw and wisely stepped aside to suppress the other rioting crowds in an orderly manner.
The strong man turned his head towards William, without making any sound. He just shook off his body, shook off the blood-red crystal beads, and stood there motionless, as if he was estimating the opponent's strength.
"To be honest... I don't want to get involved in this mess." William slowly pulled out his thin sword from his scabbard again. Under the scattered sunlight, it became more shining and hotter.
, "But...it doesn't matter who you are, just go through two moves first!"
"Huh..." The other party was obviously adjusting his breathing. For some reason, the breathing sound was so loud that he could hear it, and a small stream of scarlet smoke also sprayed out from his mouth, adding
Losses just worn away in battle.
"In my name!" William arched his body, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stepped back with his left leg, crushing the hard road into pieces. Five magic lines exploded from his hands, and the magic brilliance burst from his hands.
The fingertips flowed out, filling the hungry rapier, making it sharper and more pliable.
His legs exerted force instantly, and the whistling sound of wind passed by William's ears. In an instant, William popped out from the ground like a steady and sharp arrow. Of course, the man responded accordingly, only
The red mist around him suddenly expanded and immediately poured into the big sword in his hand. This revealed his huge body and the large brown hooded jumper he was wearing. The muscles on his shoulders bulged, and his hands moved freely.
Holding the hilt of the sword, he took his right foot half a step to the left. His waist suddenly shrank, and the huge elasticity caused the sword, made of unknown material, to cut through the air and swing back.
Bang! Sparks flew everywhere! A huge force came from William's sword, forcing him to pull out his right hand, followed closely by his left hand, holding the sword hilt. He whispered softly, and held up a ball of golden light under his feet,
He suddenly bounced him away, so as to get four or five positions away from this huge and powerful man. This move really made him suffer a lot. The soreness and numbness from the tiger's mouth made his heart feel cold. It seemed that
I can't fight him head-on anymore.
After turning four or five somersaults in the air, William's eyes never left his opponent for even a moment. Dazzling golden lights exploded around him one after another to adjust his position in the air. Every muscle in his body was used to the extreme.
In order to remove this extremely overbearing force. But the opponent would not leave any room for maneuver for him. When he was thrown back, the big sword swung, carrying a huge force with a speed that was not inferior to his.
Run towards him.
Are you sure this is the power of a high-level warlock with four magic patterns? When he returns, he will definitely beat the person who handed over the information to half to death!
William smiled bitterly, his eyes furrowed, and he raised his wrist. The tip of the sword was so fast that it left an afterimage. In an instant, a rapidly rotating golden six-pointed star appeared in front of him.
"In my name!"
【My light is courage】
【My light is wisdom】
【My light is tenacity】
[Use the light in my heart to punish those who blaspheme!]
[Linger and instant strike!]
Hum——
The scorching light revealed its sharp edge as the six-pointed star trembled, and finally shot out a heart-stopping light pillar. The crackling sound of the air first exploded in the air in the street, and even the air was shattered by this hot light.
break down!
Seeing this, the man quickly placed his sword across his chest and clenched his hands tightly. You could faintly see the dazzling red flowing out from between his fingers. At this time, the blood suddenly appeared, and the faint trace of blood appeared.
The bloody smell suddenly burst out at this moment, making him frown even more.
He's... using his own blood! This is so ridiculous!
The man roared, and two red spots flashed across his face covered by blood. He pushed the hilt of the sword forward with both hands, and instead of retreating, he advanced forward. The bloody light shot out from the sword edge crazily and he stepped forward without fear.
The runes all lit up, exuding distant and powerful magic.
"Oh...!" William just watched helplessly as the spell he cast was wiped out, "You!"
However, he believed that this kind of behavior of killing a thousand enemies and damaging himself by eight hundred would not be so pleasant. So, he cheered up again, and countless golden lights lit up under his feet, as if something was dragging him back, William's figure
He turned sharply in the air and rushed towards the panting opponent who had not yet finished repairing himself.
William moved his wrist, and the thin sword in his hand lit up for half a minute. In an instant, the sixteen swords thrust out in unison, with violent light element magic, were pointed at various vital points around the body of the man who had not yet seen his face clearly!
"Roar--!!"
A deafening roar came from the opponent's mouth, but he saw that person holding the big sword in his hands with both hands, and arrogantly scattered the eight swords attacking to the left. He immediately shifted the center of gravity of the sword to his left hand, and pushed his right leg down hard.
With a fierce stomp, several streaks of blood glowing with magical power immediately knocked back the other eight sword rays.
How is it possible! This breath of life... is the breath of life that crushes the Luling people from the source...
"Impossible!" William, who was breathing heavily, suddenly panicked, but his hands were still very steady, and he kept attacking, pushing the opponent back step by step, "I don't believe... there will be someone in the Yaris
Such a number one person!"
Fortunately, after this hasty block, the man's figure suddenly became much more clumsy, and sometimes he almost even got cut.
"You..." The muddy voice was mixed with sobs, curses, and disdain, "You all... deserve to die!"
The thin red light dissipated, and huge and sharp yellow pupils emerged. Looking up along the line of sight, the dense long bright brown hair filled the entire hood. His muzzle was shiny and his bite was strong.
His ears trembled in the wind, and the sparse short hairs trembled gently in his ears.
"Hoo——!" William's heart skipped a beat, and his movements froze slightly.
It was an extremely burly male lion-orc. When the human eyes in front of him were directed at his face, he clearly showed a tyrannical gaze, and his masseter muscles were tightly closed, as if William had some kind of blood feud with him.
Bang! Gold and iron clashed, and the lion orc was also a little panicked. He quickly put away William's rapier. The temporarily dim runes on the heavy sword lit up again, and the thin blood mist was covered again.
This guy is using his own flesh and blood to forcibly acquire more powerful power!
Obviously, William did not seize this opportunity. The lion orc who came from nowhere immediately turned around and ran away. He took the opportunity to take out three short blades from his robe and threw them away while running away, preventing William from catching up.
But at that time, William had no desire to chase him. He swallowed and watched the big guy quickly disappear from his sight. The alley was extremely quiet, and it was obvious that Tara had solved it for him.
All things.
"I would do the same thing if it were me." Tara chuckled, put her small hand on William's shoulder, and unfolded the magic circle on the soles of her feet, "But looking at your posture, he may be a little bit more advanced than the four magic patterns.
Ah~"
"That one just now was indeed an orc." William said solemnly.
"It depends on what King Charlie decides. The orcs are not stupid. They won't vent their dissatisfaction when they have the opportunity. I will not comment on this personally. If you have anything to say, you can tell the king directly next time." Tara blinked.
Blinking his eyes, there was a hint of slyness in his tone.
"I will not let the people from the Mercenary Association take over such a big mess when the time comes." William sighed and whispered.
"Me neither." Tara's voice was careless, but the content was extremely exciting.
...
"I think we, the Merlin Cult, can handle the matter of the Vatican Nightmare. After thousands of studies, we must be familiar with the nightmare itself-" Cheney, who was sitting in front of the Director of the Department of Magical Execution, looked impatient.
Her cherry-colored hair fell to the back of her hand on the wooden table in front of her. Her hand was pressing hard on a piece of paper on the table. The paper was densely written with the names of people involved in this nightmare incident. She wrote on the paper
I clearly saw the name Sheldon Marquez, and he actually became the comprehensive affairs consultant of the Dream Department.
"——I can understand your mood, but we can completely handle this matter. I hope everyone in the Merlin Cult can relax and feel at ease. King Charles is very much looking forward to further cooperation with you."
was politely declined.
But Cheney could not say that Merlin's Hope was likely to be involved in this unfortunate accident.
Chapter completed!