A silver light flashed in his eyes, and Edward's entire aura changed instantly. His spiritual power flowed into his body, strengthening his movements, and the wound on his forehead was then closed and he stopped bleeding.
Vitality Technique, this ability will not really heal the injury, but it can make the subject stronger, thereby controlling the injury with strong vitality... So although the pain has not subsided, the forehead is deep enough to reach the bones.
But the wound was healing little by little, and the endless energy-filled limbs also made his mind clear.
His eyes were patrolling the ground, the ravines of more than ten feet.
The ground of the castle is paved with bluestone strips, but the section is smooth and smooth, as if it was chopped by a knife and chopped by an axe! The traces of forty feet long range have gone from deep to shallow, which have simply exceeded the scope of slashing and are closer to the whip.
Twist... Of course, even in this era dominated by cold weapons, a whip of forty feet was swept without a single swing. Not to mention a whip that could pull out a deep sword groove on the stone floor with one twitch.
It's right.
But that is not magic either. Or, isn't it just magic?
Because Edward could not feel the slightest vibration of the magic net from the surrounding figure... But Edward's spiritual tentacles scattered around him could sense another kind of throbbing, which was brought by the omnipresent natural energy in the surrounding space.
Yes, they rolled around, stirring the entire space like a pot of boiling water.
Is this person a user of the supernatural powers?
Thoughts flashed in Edward's heart.
But if it is a spiritual power, then he should be able to feel the remnant of his mental power in the space. Just like the feeling of the magic net between the mage and the mage, there is also a special relationship between the users of the spiritual power.
Perception means, unless the opponent intentionally conceals and does not attack, would not be hidden from an opponent who is equally skilled in the mind - at least before, when fighting with those spirit-sucking monsters.
It is based on this point that we can detect the general strength of the other party and the prediction of spiritual energy.
It should be the sword or some effect of that armor?
However, if it is a magic weapon, it also needs to use the magic net. If it is a spiritual weapon, it will inevitably require mental energy to be stimulated... but now there is no observation of the relationship between the two.
"Young man, it's nothing wrong with being tempted. So, if you promise not to appear here again, I'll leave one of your eyes or one hand as a lesson. Of course, the lesson is just for you to remember
Live. As for the fact that you want to find a pastor to repair it, there is no problem. Look, am I magnanimous enough?"
The sound under the helmet became sonorous, causing the psychic warlock to temporarily restrain his speculation.
But one hand, or one eye?
What international joke is being made? Even if you have two of the most wise priests around you, who are enough to repair your injuries, no matter how omnipotent the magic is, it is not a divine power. Even if you can recover from the magical magic, the strength and feeling of the limbs, you can
It cannot be recovered in a day or a day, let alone organs that are as sensitive as eyes.
Not to mention the pain of the injury in the middle, I am not masochist. Why do you give you a hand or an eye when you come up? The nails are almost the same.
"I think this should have nothing to do with being magnanimous. Your Excellency, have you made something wrong? I don't know anyone you mentioned, and I'm... " Edward said in a deep voice, but he soon discovered it.
The other party had no intention of listening to him.
"What a clumsy lie... Do you think there are many people who can go through the defense in the castle and go up to that tower? It's a good idea to use the floating technique to go up and down directly, but if it weren't for that woman, ordinary people might even enter the tower.
The door cannot be opened, right?" A sneer came from under the armor: "For the sake of the reputation of the family, I cannot let this happen, but my brother is too tolerant of that woman and cannot let me kill her
, So, I can only think of some other means. I should say, you are unlucky."
"What the hell,"
This misunderstanding is really a bit bigger... Well, to put it simply, this guy actually came to catch the evildoer, but he just happened to wait for himself who came down from above.
Of course, only a guy with a little brain should know that considering that there is not necessarily a necessity between the two... but it is not unreasonable. After all, if this guy is the victim with a green head, he can calm down and talk to him.
Very calm.
Therefore, no matter how much you scold in your heart, you still have to calm down and argue.
"I'm just a person who just came here today, a guest of the Duke. But because I can't sleep, I go to the high place to see the scenery. If you want to catch that pair... people, they are still in that tower.
You just need to go and take a look and you will know." He bowed his head slightly and bowed his head and defended him.
"You want to lie to me? If I go check it out, can I catch you, the little devil?" A sneer came from under the helmet: "Besides, the smell on your body is so slutty that it makes people dizzy. You think I will not know you
What did you do just now?”
"You are a dog!" Edward frowned and cursed in his heart.
But the time seems to have come.
While having a brief conversation, his footsteps were slowly retreating... As the silver crown flashed in his eyes, his mental power communicated with another world, and opened the gap in the space, a white light door appeared behind him.
For some issues that cannot be put on the table, they will adopt an "ambiguous" attitude to deal with them. But once it is made clear, both sides will not have room for mage. The duke will definitely not allow a mage, and it is him
Such an important person dies here, no matter who the person in front of him is, or even the Duke himself - as long as someone sees it, the chase will naturally not last... and although I can also fight with him,
He had no interest in fighting for a fight that was not stable and had no interest.
Yes, Edward doesn't plan to fight the other party.
The spiritual tentacle of the soul warlock has reached its limit, but his opponent has an unprecedented spiritual barrier, as thick as a city wall, as hard as steel, and the sharp and agile spiritual tentacle cannot penetrate at all.
In fact, let alone penetrate, they could not even reach within a few feet of his surroundings, so they had already turned back or died!
If such a barrier is not the opponent, it is his spirit. He has been trained to be extremely determined... If it is contacted with the attack just now, this guy's identity will be even more apparent...
"Want to run?"
Just as one of Edward's feet stepped into the space door, a laugh sounded under his helmet, and the enemy stretched forward with a green light shot towards Edward with his five fingers as the center! And a huge green anchor, towards
The next wave, then disappeared without a trace with a light crack!
Edward felt cold.
Behind him, the space was shattered in front of him like layers of glass!
The power system of psychic energy is unique. When calling natural energy, it uses its own mental power. It does not need to use the curl of the magic net to gather and release energy. Therefore, most anti-magic effects, such as spell invalid barriers and anti-magic power fields.
Classes have no restraining effect on spiritual energy, but only the effect of this space type is common to both, because whether it is mental power or magic net effect, they need to communicate with the astral realm in space.
The effect of dimensional anchor can force the space around the attacker to stabilize. If you cannot communicate, you will naturally not be able to enable teleportation.
This is a much more effective attack than the reverse teleportation array. Otherwise, Edward could open the portal of another world and escape to the astral world at the first time!
Although this guy is quite unreasonable, he has a very accurate grasp of the timing of the battle. If he had used magic from the beginning, Edward might have a way to deal with it, but he accurately grasped the moment when the door was pulled open, which was the easiest way.
Predict the time of the opponent's movement!
"Finally, I'll give you a piece of advice. You'd better accept the punishment honestly, otherwise the punishment you receive will be doubled. Moreover, although I don't want to kill you, I won't guarantee that I won't miss it!
”
The swordsman stepped forward and spitted out a full cold threat.
No, it shouldn't be a threat - because he is indeed capable of doing this!
He walked very slowly, but his steps were steady, and the sword in his hand was raised upwards, not ordinary upper sword technique, but an extremely balanced and weird graceful posture. Edward's brows frowned, because in his sight
Inside, the air around the raised sword body swayed and rose, and a layer of invisible and qualitative aura wrapped around the sword blade in an instant!
Edward's pupils contracted!
In his sight, the sword had turned from vertical to flattening at some point! The sword brought out a blue airflow, and the airflow came out of the blade. To others, it looked like a Hu Yue.
He shot towards Edward with a long tail flow. It was as fast as thunder!
Is this the true face of the attack that just hurts me... the royal swordsman's method?
The face of the psychic warlock changed, and he gritted his teeth. His mental power changed his energy in the air. He went outward along his raised fingertips. The air turned into a viscous frozen shape. The blue lines paused in the wind.
Dissipate like countless dots of light.
"Awesome! I didn't expect that there was a mage who could fight me so young, which was almost the same as those old guys!" The swordsman exclaimed, but his subordinates kept slashing horizontally and sprinting horizontally, followed by a striking force.
After stabbing and slashing horizontally, the terrifying sword blade airflow in the air actually blocked Edward's front and left and right!
And above?
No, it is vacant above, but that is undoubtedly a huge trap. Edward doesn't need to think about it. As long as he flies to avoid it, the opponent will definitely be a one-hit or even a multiple-hit sting. Even if the person in the air can be flexible
The movement must also be restricted by the airflow, and it would be strange if the sword energy is not dismembered on the spot!
Slap sex!
In the shattering sound, four sword energy had disappeared one after another, and countless whirlwinds had exploded in the air in the courtyard!
It looks evenly matched.
But Edward knew that his pain was that his opponent was unhindered and he kept waving his sword. Then two sword grooves rushed towards him from the ground, one left and one right! It seemed to be exhausted! But he
This lazy armor consumes his spiritual power. Although his psychic point skills are much more than ordinary psychic warlocks, they cannot withstand such expenses from the other party!
And in this frequent attack, he couldn't even draw out a trace of his energy to launch an attack on the other party - even if he could call two brains!
Stabilize, hardness cannot be long, softness cannot be kept...
The psychic warlock bit by bit offset the opponent's attack... and at the same time, the opponent's lack of patience was also exhausted.
Here comes!
While swinging a sword, the swordsman's body rushed forward! He gave up the seemingly useless ranged attack, and turned into a black shadow with the man and the sword!
So the silver light kept flashing in Edward's eyes. The psychic warlock controlled the expansion and beating of his mental power, and the next moment, he disappeared into the space.
Time jumps.
Concentrated mind controls the flow of time. The psychic warlock accurately calculates the opportunity for the other party to rush by... When the twisted time released him, he just noticed that the other party rushed past his back as he wished!
Then, everything became darker and the flow of time was forcibly terminated again. The whole world was left with only the vivid figure in the black robe.
Edward sang the spell in a low voice, waved his hand without hesitation. A piece of light and shadow sprayed forward!
That's right, the battlefield between the two is limited to this small courtyard. The silent barrier only covers this range. As long as you cross that wall, you will naturally be discovered by the patrol soldiers - and strengthened by the royal power.
Magic missiles, one shot is probably enough to tear down two or three houses!
Purple streamer, quick no matter!
Six seconds passed by.
However, when the flow of time came again, Edward's pupils suddenly expanded - in his vision, the long sword energy that had passed by him was like life, following his movement of swinging his sword and retracting his sword.
Twisted for a moment! It seemed like a dexterous sea swallow. It turned around from the space and rushed towards Edward!
not good!
The shocked psychic warlock was about to roll down when a sniffle sounded, and an electric light had already risen on his robe! The invisible air formed a barrier that seemed to be a substance, but then it shattered with a bang. But the air was
However, the whirlwind dispersed and flew into a storm! The terrible air flowed in an instant and wrapped Edward! He opened his mouth reflexively, and a violent storm filled his mouth, causing a half-sounding cry of pain.
Back! The huge impact force then seemed to be a rhino rushing straight into his chest and abdomen!
bump!
The young man's body was thrown away dozens of feet like a stone as a storm! Heavy hit a wall! With a bang, the brick and stone were knocked out into a pit.
His body slowly slid down. Edward coughed a few times and held up his body from the ground in a very embarrassing way. For a moment, he felt the stars in front of him burst into tears, his whole body was sore and stumbled, and he almost staggered to the ground!
I'm sure, if this is not a sword saint, then who else can be called a sword saint?
But the battle continues, not the time to sigh.
The mental power condensed and turned into a spreading crystal wall in the space. The crystal had just formed in the air. With a crackling sound, a qi blade had already collided with it! The thick crystal was shattered in an instant. Fortunately, this
The amount of matter extracted from the astral realm is huge, crushed and regenerated at an extremely fast speed. When a crystal wall rumbles, the sword energy has been consumed.
The distance was finally pulled apart enough!
With the help of this space, he finally stood up, opened his mouth... and held a tiny crystal stone in his hand!
The terrible acid mist burst out in the space! The yellow-green jet gushed out from Edward's mouth! Wrap the crystal wall, the disintegrating crystal, and the figure that smashed the crystal together!
The black dragon spits out!
This is a rare direct attack among the psychic energy, not energy, but entity, and the power of the black dragon is exactly the same as that among the giant dragon! The wide range of acid jets mixed with the storm, surrounded the figure in an instant!
"asshole!"
A sharp curse came from the spit!
A figure actually rushed out of the yellow and green acid liquid! The terrifying white smoke whirred around him, but it seemed to be completely damaged to the leather armor! Only the iron helmet on the head had disappeared!
But Edward was stunned for a moment
Under the ridiculous helmet, what was covered was a beautiful woman's face! The red hair dissipated with the flying of the metal, and the dark eyes were filled with shock and anger, staring at Edward with hatred, but
The expression was still calm. When she stood up gracefully, the person who was swept by her eyes felt that she was looking down, like the queen who ruled her subjects.
"It's very good, little kid, in that situation, there is the power to fight back. It seems that you really want to have a serious game with me." She announced coldly, but her voice reminded Edward.
The flames burned, the burning heat of magma overflowing: "Then..."
But the voice suddenly stopped, and she turned her head in the other direction: "Tsk... I was discovered again, really, little bastard, you are lucky, but if you dare to talk to that woman again
If there is any connection, I will not just need one eye for yours to settle the matter!”
Amid the threat, her body flipped back, but she seemed to be blessed with the floating technique and slightly stepped on the wall. She kicked the vertical wall and disappeared behind the female wall in the castle!
"hiss!"
Edward, who was out of danger, took a breath of air conditioning, felt the scorching pain on his face, and reached out to touch it, his fingers were covered with warm blood-red liquid. The effect of the vitality technique sealed the wound and no longer bleeding, but it was very
The pain was blown by the wind and the blood clotted, making the left half of the face and the neck sticky and thick, which was extremely uncomfortable.
"What a horror." He cursed secretly, pulling out the healing staff from the space bag, and inspiring four or five healing techniques, the wound on his face disappeared without a trace, but just as he wanted to condense some from the space.
The messy steps as the moisture washed away the blood on his face had already patted the small yard.
"Who are you! Put down your staff and raise your hands high!"
Among the messy rocks, the black robe with half blood in black robe made more than a dozen knights shout in unison, but Edward ignored it and just quietly raised his head and looked behind the small group of people, who were hurriedly protected.
figure.
It was a middle-aged man wearing a long blue velvet robe, revealing his noble outfit. This man was not tall and pale. He covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed gently, but even if it was
The slightly collapsed shoulders and the deep bags of eyes exposed in exhaustion could not conceal the unique majesty revealed on him, or because the sky blue eyes under his pair of golden thick eyebrows were radiant, as if they were a pair of benevolent