Wizard From Afar

"Enzo——!"

At the moment of thunder's roar, Loren was able to avoid the range of purple lightning strikes. The quasi-giant dragon snapped his fingers in the direction.

The curse is dead right now.

The gray and blue magical array spread out in a pool of blood, and the bloody silver giant dragon whispered like a long whistle. The huge body leaped out of thin air, spreading its wings under the dome.

The viscous plasma was splashed in the air and scattered on the ground.

The "death now" from Fiend hunting is the final counterattack spell. Even after Loren's numerous improvements, it is impossible to become a "full blood in place" super spell.

What's more, in the same half-depleted state of the black hair wizard, the strongest formidable power of "death right now" is not available-at most, it is just a life-saving straw before death.

"Suppress him!"

[No need to say more! 】

Opening the broken wings of the dragon, the roaring silver giant dragon swoops down from the sky, and the burning dragon flames gush out from the opened bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl, The beam of light that turned into golden red swept toward the black cross.

The frowning Seryol curled up the black mist to offset the beam of light, while retreating calmly.

He has penetrated the plan of the black hair wizard, forcing himself to back up in order to take the opportunity to launch a surprise attack from behind, so that he is overwhelmed...

"Clang--!"

Almost as soon as I thought of it, the black mist rolled up by raising my hand collided with the "Dawn" of Broken Sword.

The moment Seror turned his head sharply, a splash of sparks flashed in front of him, reflecting Loren's obsidian eyes.

That is a pair of... hunter-like eyes.

"pa."

This is also a trap!

At the moment Loren snapped his fingers, Seryol, who was awakened instantly, opened his defenses, but he was still half a step away.

The spell, the will of the rock.

The moment the twelve stone cones pierced out of the ashes desert, they collided with the black mist spilling from the black cross body; they could not stop him, and at most they only delayed Serel's action. Just a moment.

But this moment is enough for the silver giant dragon that tears open flames and dives down.

"Boom————!!!"

Amidst the deafening sound, the giant dragon on the ground shook the ground, and the exploded air wave turned the huge body into black The silhouette of the cross swallowed all.

In the squally wind, the black hair wizard motionless who supported his body with Broken Sword stared at the center of the explosion.

Although he does not expect to defeat the Black Cross with a single blow, he is absolutely impossible to withstand the impact of a giant dragon; even if he is not killed, he will at least be severely injured.

...probably?

"Boom...boom...boom..."

At the moment the thunder sounded, Loren with wide-eyed eyes looked up at the sky.

The next second, purple lightning fell from the sky.

"Boom————!!!"

When the lightning fell, there was a scorching smell in the air.

Loren ·Torino …Standing in place intact.

He stared at the body of the silver giant dragon that stood in front of him at the last moment with his wide-eyed eyes.

There was no screaming, no wailing, the Dragon King of Jufeng Mountain silently withstood the strongest attack from the Black Cross.

The sky is full of lightning and thunder, constantly falling on the huge mithril-like body.

The invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable silver scales are shattered, the flesh becomes coke, the wound is constantly torn, healed, and then torn again...mixed with blood that has not drained, and the flesh and blood Burning in the flames.

The flame is burning, and the thunderous sky never stops for a moment; the silver giant dragon who silently bears all this, from start to finish...

Stand proudly.

In just a few seconds, it's like a century.

[Humans, fight! 】

Enzo's roar sounded in Loren's ears.

【To the end of the battle! 】

"Boom——————!!!"

There was a roar, and the trembling ground once again rolled up a storm full of ashes.

A thin and haggard silhouette in the ashes flying in the sky came from the fallen giant dragon.

The tattered robe was soaked in blood and turned dark red, leaving a trail of blood behind him. The left arm was twisted into a shapeless shape, and even the steps he took were staggering.

Obviously, the injury suffered by the distorted Seryol is not much worse than his hysterical anger.

Only the eyes...the crazy and indifferent eyes are the same as before.

The motionless person stands in place, and the expression of the black hair wizard remains unchanged.

"Why?"

With a staggering step, Serel's voice was madly calm: "Because it can't be done anymore, right?"

Loren gave a slight shock.

"Yes...you are using the power of the two holy grails, coupled with your identity as a stranger, and the integration of spirit and material, to barely open the third valve-with me, which is essential Gap!"

"Now you, I am afraid that just to maintain the balance between yourself and Void Power, you should do your best if you don’t lose your heart and die; where there is excess power, fight with me "Serel coldly said:

"The nine-pointed star with infinite possibilities...is that the end?"

The black hair who was silent and bowed his head. wizard, as if silently acknowledging this fact.

How is it possible? !

Huh—————————

The black cross was astonished, looking at the void reaction that suddenly expanded from Loren, spreading towards the surrounding at an unimaginable speed .

"Listen to me..."

Loren stood up trembling, desperately betting the last little bit of strength, and raised the Broken Sword "Dawn", leaving only the tip of the gun With the raised left hand, his "Dragon Tooth" restored the original gun body in the burning ash blue Void Power.

"I! Absolutely won't...stop in this...place...stop!"

"Nine-pointed stars with infinite possibilities...stop in such a place!"

Straighten up his waist, "Dragon Tooth" in his left hand, and the black hair wizard with the right hand "Dawn" raised his mouth, and the gray and blue fire ignited his whole body.

The color of astonishment flashed, and only indifferent sadness remained on Black Cross's face.

Release the Void Power that maintains balance...Even if he defeats himself, how much power does this stranger have to integrate his will into the entire world?

If this is the case, the final destruction will still be inevitable, and the doomsday that I foresee will still come.

So... Loren · Torino, let me see and see;

Your "no impossible"!

“bang! ”

Even though I have tried my best, the broken Broken Sword "Dawn" is still blocked by the black fog that Seryol rolls up; the rumbling sound is in my ears At the instant of the explosion, the grim-faced Serel used the black mist to manipulate the left arm that was twisted by Enzo, and his haggard palm aimed at Loren's face door.

The next second, a black beam of light strikes.

" 呲鎯——"

long spear "Dragon Tooth" threw away, at that moment the "dream of loneliness" opened at the tip of the gun was not enough to offset the beam of light, but Also let Loren escape the attack range.

Loren, who avoided the fatal blow, went straight into Serel within three steps; locked the Broken Sword piercing the chest, the black cross with its solemn expression also did not retreat, but went straight to face it. Go up.

"pa!"

The long spear with a tricky angle just before the successful sneak attack, the black mist that was rolled up by Serel once again cut the gun body to pieces; it saw through Loren The right hand of the black cross of moves was imaginary, and a black mist sword appeared in his hand.

"Clang——!!!"

Broken Sword collided with the big sword, and the flames of sword glow and the black mist bite bloom at the intersection of the two people's sights.

"This feeble slash... Replaced with the previous you, I am afraid that you have already divided me into two?" The moment the sharp blades collided, the grinning Seriole did not forget the frigid irony and scorching satire:

"Betting on destroying the world, the scums have your own life, how long can you hold on?!"

"Enough to kill you!"

Loren, with his mouth twitching constantly, shuddered to the cold sweat on his forehead, and the heart-piercing pain is becoming more and more obvious as the balance of body material and spirit is broken-he can be completely relieved without being completely relieved. It hurts to death.

He doesn't have much time.

Eckhardt told his lesson. Isaac gave the best chance. Enzo, the silver giant dragon, blocked Serio’s full blow... Anyway, stand here. Loren is no longer fighting for himself.

Even if they are fighting for their lives, they have to fight for their lives.

Under the frenzied onslaught, Seryol, who was also injured, also began to lose strength-this is the most serious consequence of materialization, and the injury will seriously weaken his strength.

Even if it is not obvious every time, it is still a terrifying number after the accumulation of less and more!

From the opponent's attack, Loren can also feel that Seryol has also reached the stage where the lamp is exhausted...or this description is not accurate, and it is closer to that he has not yet adapted to his own substance. Body.

Compared with defeating himself, the current Black Cross is more vigilant to protect yourself; after being severely injured by the silver giant dragon Enzo’s death, this kind of vigilance is probably better than It was even stronger at the beginning.

He is probably full of alarm now that he should replay the previous scene of Isaac, right?

Unconsciously, the battle changed from fighting each other regardless of life and death to one in which one side continued to attack wildly, and one side was passively defensive.

"Boom————"

Once again, Loren, who wielded the tip of the "Dragon Tooth" spear, flashed past the beam of light and crossed the black mist sword. The Broken Sword that struck "Dawn" with an indescribable stance, easily opened the slash that could divide him into two.

Why?

Loren, in Seror’s sight, is simply dancing around himself, always stuck on the edge to avoid attacks that can put him to death-if it is one or two times, Explained as superb experience, hundreds of times...

Then prove that your strength in close combat is far below him!

The terrified Seyol can no longer control the changes in his expression.

Now I can barely block his offensive by relying on the difference in strength between the two sides, but...

One mistake, as long as there is one mistake, Loren has the opportunity to take him If his head is cut off... you are forced to complete the materialization of yourself, even if there is no possibility of counterattack, it will be disappeared!

Séyel, who was enveloped by the fear of death, eyes flashed and instantly became decisive.

"Boom——————!!!"

Without hesitation, the huge Void Power gathered in front of him into a black beam of light, which was stuck in three steps. Loren was able to kill his own range, and roared at the silhouette of the black hair wizard.

"aaahhhh ah——!!!"

The violent Void Power struck head-on, and Loren stabbed the "dragon teeth" of his left hand without even having time to complete it. Open the magic array.

"Clang Cang!"

Unsurprisingly, "Dragon Tooth" let go.

The black hair wizard who has just been like a mad dog seems to have been stunned because of this, and the Black Cross who seized the opportunity swept the black fog sword in the hands of the Black Cross, and the Broken Sword with no difficulty "dawn" Also flew out.

Loren Torino, who was dying, was already unarmed and motionless standing still.

But Seyol dare not relax his vigilance at all-victory came too suddenly, how can he not believe that this stranger who has been entangled with himself until now, who claims to be impossible to become possible, will be so Decisively pray for death.

Spells, weapons, helping hands... He must have some useless means, waiting to give himself a fatal blow at the moment when he is most relaxed!

Séyel seems to be able to predict...No, it is to see what happens in the "future", while he is moving forward...

Huh————

The whistle of tearing the air sounded behind the black cross.

Looking back suddenly, Ayn Rand, who was holding the bow, had already stood on the top of the hill for some time, and the bowstring of the bow in his hand was still trembling.

And the arrow she shot... the gun of Dragon Knight? !

Sure enough!

Black Cross grinned, and a mocking smile spread across his hideous face.

It's the same trick again... If I had put all my attention on Loren at that moment, I am afraid that the gun of Dragon Knight, which can destroy all Void Power, has penetrated my chest.

Of course, Seryol in the past would not care about this small damage, but it would cause irreversible fatal injuries to the Black Cross, which now possesses an "entity".

At the moment when he was about to be hit by the Dragon Knight's spear, Seryol, who dodged in time, escaped the tip of the spear, but his cheek was scratched.

The strange thing is that the little wizard's face can't see the despair at all, he closed his eyes as if relieved, smiled and collapsed to the ground.

"pu!"

The sound of the sharp blade penetrating the flesh and blood sounded behind him... Judging from the sound, it should be the Dragon Knight's spear that he avoided hitting Loren who was still standing still. …The smile on the corners of the black cross's mouth grows stronger.

"pu ——!"

The smiling black cross shocked all over.

Viscous, like a liquid mixed with pus and blood... it overflows from the corners of the mouth uncontrollably.

Séyel lowered his eyes in disbelief—Broken Sword "Dawn", or the sword edge that was broken by himself, pierced through the center of his body.

"When is this..."

The plasma gushing out of his mouth interrupted his words, but could not interrupt his surprise.

Is all this in this stranger...Loren ·Torino...expected? Or was it just that he was lucky enough to just stand where Broken Sword was when he lost his vigilance?

It is my control of Void Power …this world… Did I lose to him?

A stranger who has nothing to do with this world?

The stared wide-eyed Black Cross turned his head and looked behind him. The Dragon Knight's spear that pierced Loren's shoulder had been pulled out and penetrated his throat.

The dark pupils stared at him.

The blood-stained palm gripped Broken Sword's gap tightly.

The sword glow of gray and blue runs through Heaven and Earth.

"May the void...be with you——!!!"