A few wisps of blue smoke covered the cold moon, and a gust of breeze blew past and rolled up a layer of fine sand. Occasionally, one or two lonely wolf howls came from the air, reminding the people in the inn that it was already late at night...
But something unusual is destined to happen tonight. With a bright flame leaping into the sky, the wooden door of a guest room instantly turned into shattering on the small building on the second floor of the inn.
A group of people shrouded in a black cloak appeared at the door, and a middle-aged man led the way in, but then he stopped because the scene in front of him did not match what he imagined.
I saw a man in a long white dress sitting quietly on a chair with a slightly old book in his hand, his fingertips occasionally flipped over the pages, and his fingertips were thick.
Books arise naturally.
The middle-aged man who broke into the room shrank sharply, and he immediately realized that his plan had been discovered, but now he had an arrow on the string and had no way out.
The man in white slowly put the book in his pocket, flicked his fingertips, and a wave appeared in the air and then rushed towards the middle-aged man at a high speed.
The middle-aged man caught off guard and wanted to fly back, but was tightly blocked by a large group of subordinates behind him. He couldn't help but curse, and a dark green sword flashed in his hand, facing the ripples.
With a loud "boom!" sound, the middle-aged man was instantly knocked out, knocking down five or six undead warriors in succession, and finally stabilizing his body with his long sword into the floor.
At this time, he was already in a very embarrassing state. The black cloak-turned powder was scattered in the air. The five layers of colorful light of his body were already full of holes, and blood was constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth. Obviously, this blow caused great damage to him.
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The man in white looked at the middle-aged man following the glimmer of light in the corridor. It was the shopkeeper of this inn. This made him completely sure that his guess was correct.
"This person is too strong. Don't hesitate anymore. You can transform into a blood sacrifice immediately. Wait for a while and the third leader will come. You will definitely be able to tear him to pieces!"
The shopkeeper roared twice and immediately used the blood from the wound to perform a blood sacrifice. His body began to grow rapidly, his eyes became red, and the dark green sword in his hand also grew rapidly. If he looked at his appearance, he had already surpassed the scope of human beings.
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The sound of cloak breaking sounded, and the undead warriors completed the blood sacrifice one after another. Under the leadership of the shopkeeper, they roared and rushed towards the young man in white in the room.
However, the man in white still did not stand up from the chair. A flame flashed at his fingertips. After a low moan, a fire tornado was generated and rushed out at a high speed, instantly wrapped the undead warriors who rushed in.
The first person to be hit was the middle-aged shopkeeper. His eyes showed a strong incredible feeling, so he subconsciously said to himself: "Is it because he was looking for the wrong person? How could the Jade-faced Longbow be a mage?"
But the next second he stopped thinking, because his whole body was surrounded by flames, and a hot burning pain came from his hard skin, making him unable to help but let out a wail!
At the last moment of his life, he saw a bright light flashing through the sky outside the window, which made his eyes reveal a little revenge, because this was the message of the arrival of their third leader! In his opinion, Zhan Wu
The unbeatable third leader will definitely be able to lead everyone to kill this person!
The blazing fire suddenly increased the temperature of the whole room, and a strong fire blade burst out instantly, once again hitting the undead warriors who wanted to break into the room!
Even the man in white was unable to count how many undead warriors he had killed, but one thing he could confirm is that so far, no one could get half a step closer to the door.
Of course, this level of fight cannot be concealed by the people around. Many other guests walked out of the room and wanted to find out what was going on, but were stopped by a group of inn guys.
Their explanation is also very simple. Some personal grievances in the inn need to be resolved, so please stay in the room for the time being, and things will definitely calm down after dawn.
A gust of wind flashed, and all the other undead warriors stopped charging except those who had been buried in the sea of fire or were trapped in the fire tornado.
A passage flashed quickly in the crowded corridor, and a middle-aged man in beautiful clothes slowly landed in the corridor. His face was sharp and sharp, and he looked completely graceful.
Grooming of a gentleman.
The undead warriors around him all turned over and knelt down, and thundered the mountain and tsunami and said, "The devil's lord's holy power is boundless! The devil's kindness is as heavy as a mountain! The humble level welcomes the devil's handsome!"
Everyone cast awe at Jinyi's middle-aged man. Although he was only the third leader in this middle area, everyone inside knew that the cultivation of the third leader was no match for the second leader, but
The seniority is slightly lower.
Although there are many talents among the people who are shining with the God of Light, the people who have devoted themselves to hell are not to be outdone. Among them are also geniuses that are rare in a century. The middle-aged man in front of him is undoubtedly a genius among the geniuses.
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He is only one step away from the Holy Light level at the age of only two hundred. Apart from those heirs selected by the demon god, he can already be called the top figure among geniuses.
His eyes faintly swept over the necromancers around him, but letting them kneel down, without any intention of getting up, and said coldly: "If I am not in the desert tonight, will you be wiped out?"
A light and ironic sentence suddenly made the necromancers around him silent. One of the necromancers wearing a layer of colorful light said nervously: "The shopkeeper is dead... he was killed by a jade-faced long bow...
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The man in brocade finally fell on the fire tornado in the room. Thinking that the young man in the rumor was supposed to be a warrior, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.
But he can't care so much now, and now he must fight quickly. After all, this inn is their hard work for many years and must not be ruined by this person.
A dark green light flashed in his hand, and a long sword about three feet long appeared in his hand. Unlike the natal sword of an ordinary necromancer, this sword not only did not release the rich undead aura.
, but there is a faint fragrance.
A black smoke lingers on it, adding a little weirdness to the long sword. He disappeared from the spot the next moment, and his whole person turned into a colorful light and rushed directly to the fire tornado that blocked everyone at the door of the room.
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After a loud "bang", the originally arrogant fire tornado was cut off in half, but it soon turned into two roaring fire dragons and rushed towards the man in brocade. But when their heads just rushed to him,
, the whole space seemed to be still.
The flames no longer jumped, and the two fire dragons hung in the air in a ferocious posture. A layer of ripples popped up in the fingertips of the man in the brocade, directly erasing the two fire dragons in the air.
At this moment, he finally saw the young man in the room. He was indeed a handsome man. He looked so handsome that he was rare in the world. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "I thought he was some great hero,
It turned out to be just a young boy..."
His eyes seemed contemptuous, but he was extremely vigilant. Years of combat experience told him that the more inconspicuous a young man was, the more likely it was to capsize the gutter.
The man in long clothes seemed to not understand his words, but just raised his head and glanced at him, but did not reply. Then the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, his fingertips drew a circle in the air, and a cone-shaped flame ran towards him like lightning.
The man in fine clothes.
Although the air was filled with fire elements, other parts of the room were not ignited. From this we can see that the man in white had already surpassed his age.
However, Jinyi's middle-aged face was not afraid. His cultivation had already reached the peak of the diamond level. As a warrior, when fighting against the mage, he had an unparalleled advantage, that is speed!
The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared into the air, leaving only blurry afterimages. With a crisp sound that only unknown where could it be made, a cold light appeared in front of the man in white.
Because the movement was too fast, no one could react to the thunder attack. By the time everyone saw it clearly, the sword light had reached less than three feet above the tip of the man in white.
However, what happened next was obviously beyond the expectations of the man in brocade. When his long sword penetrated the man in white, he not only did not get any obstacles, but even the sound of collision with the magic shield was not made.
Scattered chairs that turned into wood chips on the ground.
There was no white man in his sight, but then he turned around and blocked his chest with a long sword, because his spiritual sense had sensed that a figure appeared behind him.
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As a dragon roar fell, a nine-foot silver spear hit the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand. A huge roar resounded throughout the room. The decorations around the room were instantly broken and fell to the ground.
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The middle-aged man in Jinyi smashed the windowsill and was knocked out of the window. He rolled in the air five or six times in a row before finally stabilizing his body.
At this time, his eyes had completely changed. While he was cautious and prepared, he felt a little more inexplicable fear. Until now, he had thoroughly understood that the handsome young man in front of him was neither a mage nor a warrior, but he was actually a legendary one.
knight!
"Who are you?? Aren't knights already destroyed by the Holy Court?! Why are there knights in this world?" He roared at the young man in white, his eyes full of incredible.
However, the man in white turned a deaf ear to his words and took two steps forward slowly. The silver spear in his hand suddenly disappeared, replaced by a golden longbow. The unicorn pattern on it was lifelike, as if it would rush out at any time.
Slowly pulling the longbow open, the young man in white looked down at the man in brocade, and a golden beam of light ran out at the speed of his answer!
ps: There are many things to do at the last moment of graduation, so the update is slow. I hope you all the readers will understand, thank you! (To be continued.)