Shaman from Afar

Seeing all these around him, the Black Cross Cerior realized.

Loren Turin ... using himself as a bait, using his own distractions to contact the Holy Grail to distract, first to laugh at words, then to open the dream world, and finally to the solitary dream ...

In the sentinel battle, the restoration of the Golovin hills twisted by myself was interrupted again and again ... All the preparations were for the purpose of temporarily isolating myself from the outside world.

Loren Turin, a stranger, he didn't know what he did!

He thought he was just doing everything possible to prevent the destruction of his plan, and even kill himself ... No, he did n’t understand, my power ... Without the power of the Black Cross, under his own control, he gradually began to erode the power of the void of the whole world ... Will run away!

The material world will launch a crazy but unhelpful resistance, the power of the void will become an out-of-control beast and a torrent that breaks the dam, tyrannical and uncontrolled erosion destroys everything, everything ...

Etc., etc.

In the dead darkness, Serel's eyes flashed quickly.

No ... yes, he understands it; this stranger knows this well, and he knows the consequences of his doing so.

To bet on the cost of potentially ruining the world, we must stop and kill ourselves.

Either win or destroy by hand.

Ha ha ha ha ha……

Unexpectedly, I really did not expect ... This stranger who has always been cautious and timid, will actually make such a crazy move at the end of the end, in order to get rid of the prying eyes and understanding from me, it is really exhausting.

Should you say you are crazy and can't see yourself;

It ’s still a bit of a surprise, and it always surprises people ...

"Lorren Turin !!!"

In the moment of roaring, the black fog waving with his palm collided heavily with the blade of the "Dawn" sword.

"clang!"

The blooming spark was too late to play the note, and it was annihilated in darkness with the golden red light.

As if the actual black mist was like a tentacle, the dark-haired wizard was pumped out, rolling in the dark in an embarrassed manner, kneeling on his knees with a sword on his knees and gasping slightly.

The dream of solitude is absolutely fair ... At the same time Serel ’s connection with the outside force of the void is blocked, his own force and response of the void are completely locked.

To put it more bluntly, it is impossible to use any force of the void before the end of the solitary dream;

And if you haven't defeated Serel until the end of the solitary dream, it means that this battle has lost most of its own, at least the possibility of rewinding is absolutely slim.

He gritted his teeth, constantly searching for the possibility and direction of the attack in the dark.

At the same time to open the dream world and maintain the solitary dream that can cut off the Black Cross, Loren can persist for a very limited time; if it is not that the two realm barriers are almost opened, time and space begin to distort and blur the imperial capital, he is afraid that at most minute.

And just that moment, it must have made Serel guess his plan; it was too difficult to make the Black Cross fooled if he couldn't make it.

But anyway, you have to give it a try.

"boom!"

At the moment of the black-haired wizard's action, a huge sense of oppression came.

Suddenly excited, the blood seems to be boiling. The body seems to have fallen into the quagmire, and the heart that is gripped is beating desperately, making the body work very hard.

Perhaps it was because the Void Response was locked and lost his senses, which prevented Serel from judging Loren's exact location. This coercion did not completely restrict his actions.

Then take advantage of it now!

Wielding the "Dawn" sword, the dark-haired wizard charged Serel.

"clang!"

When the black mist fell, Loren's instinctively sharpened sword edge swept past the killing range; almost in the next second, the horrible coercion when sliding to the side to dodge was already on schedule.

The body feeling the boiling blood instantly fell like an ice cave, and the dark-haired wizard with his teeth clenched jumped and vacated to a distance of one meter from the ground.

"boom!"

Unsurprisingly, the tumbling black mist flew forward like a tide to where he stood.

Loren, who was deprived of his senses and the power of the void by "fairness" in the dark, can only judge the position of the Black Cross by virtue of the instinct to fight and the last trace of the reaction to the void ... Familiar with the spell, it is barely the only caster himself Advantage.

The opponent, like himself, is also moving uninterruptedly while attacking, using massive coercion and black fog continuously to make him unable to judge his exact location.

This kind of fighting method can't be avoided in theory, and it can't be escaped. But anyway, this is my dream world.

And it has been "enhanced and improved" by Ai Yin, incorporating her dream world of valve power, so ...

Gamble.

Suddenly stopped, the dark-haired wizard raised the "Dawn" sword above his head with both hands, and then threw it forward!

The roaring sword is like an arrow off the string, rushing straight ahead with a straight stab.

"boom!"

Touching the black mist of the sword body of the "Dawn", it dissipated into pieces.

Ok? !

The Black Cross, which sensed the reaction of the power of the Void, could not confirm Loren's Void reaction even if he could not see it, but he could perceive the movement of the black mist being torn.

And the destructive momentum is approaching quickly in a straight line.

Was it found?

Is it possible for Loren Torino, whose senses and the power of the void are locked by himself, to find another way to confirm his position?

Or is this just his pretext to attract his attention?

Serel frowned, and he was cut off from contact with the void. He lost his greatest reliance, and was completely relying on the remaining power to fight an invisible enemy completely within the rules set by the black-haired wizard.

The development of the situation is beyond his control. More importantly, all this is not in his plans and expectations. It is completely unexpected that Loren will make such a crazy and extreme move.

It turned out that ...

Do you think that as long as you don't care about everything, you can escape from the situation that I control and see through, and you can change the future ... Lorren Turin?

You are wrong!

Serior's right hand was swung forward, and at that moment, all the black mist no longer maintained the continuous momentum as before, and it seemed crazy to pounce on the thorny "dawn" sword.

"Boom!"

If it is in peacetime, it is impossible for a mithril weapon to cause much damage to the power of the Black Cross; but at the moment, Serel is completely isolated from the outside world, and he has lost absolute superiority to suppress, and the situation is instantly reversed.

Pieces of black mist were wiped away with the blades coming from the straight thorns, but the ones that came with it were still blocked in front of it or even completely surrounded it.

The black mist that was so horrible enough to kill Loren 10,000 times, proved Serel's decisiveness at this moment.

At least at this moment, he also temporarily put down his connection with the Holy Grail of the Nine Mansions, devoting himself to obliterating the final execution of this world, struggling to stand in front of him, and repeatedly obstructing strangers who undermined his plan.

"Dang!"

Although no sound could be heard, Serel made an accurate judgment that the weapon was on the ground.

In other words, whether dead or not, this stranger has lost the last means to hurt himself!

ended……

"Poof!"

There was a muffled noise, and Seolol couldn't hear the more indistinct shock.

I ... what seems to be being ... penetrated from behind?

Fooled, the tossed Mithril Sword is just the guise he used to attract his attention. The real goal is to confirm his position and get a fatal blow from the dark!

But ... how is it possible? !

In addition to the "Dawn" sword in the hands of Laurent Turin, how could he still have weapons that hurt himself ... Ah!

The Black Cross suddenly realized.

Longya? !

The weapon that Einland forged him!

When was it and why did he not realize it ...

Incredibly, he lowered his head, his raised right hand trembling and reaching toward his chest.

"puff!"

There was another sound of tearing flesh and blood, and the spear that pierced his chest did not wait for him to be hit, so he came out from behind again.

After the rifle flicked, the invisible liquid drew a semicircle around the dark-haired wizard;

The next second, the gunpoint forged by Mithril was raised again, and the figure aimed at the Black Cross was a sweep.

"Give ... me ... die !!!"

The spear-pointed wheel dance fell to the ground by a figure divided in two.

"Hoo ... Hoo ... Hoo ..."

A gasping breath, the trembling dark-haired wizard desperately clenched the dragon tooth gun body, trying to rejuvenate himself.

Although it was only a short while, the energy and body were consumed in an avalanche situation, and I might not be able to continue to hold the dream of solitude in less time.

Without even looking at it, Loren could guess that his own face must be ugly now.

Succeeded ... but there was too much luck, and it was far from the end, it would n’t be surprising even if Serel now got up immediately.

But at least you can get a little time to take the Holy Grail of the Nine Stars from the Black Cross ...

"boom!!!!"

The horrible sense of oppression struck again, leaving Loren stretched out to take the Holy Grail.

The dark-haired wizard with an ugly expression desperately opened his eyes as if he could see Serel's body split in two, rejoining, twitching and standing like a zombie.

"Interesting trick ... very interesting."

The icy, bitter words rang out in Loren's mind: "It's a pity, it's almost, it's almost ..."

"If you can take the Holy Grail from me at the same moment, maybe I might be wiped out, but it's a pity ..."

"That is impossible!"

Loren, motionless, twitched at the corner of his mouth, expressing helplessness.

"But now, the farce is coming to an end ... You can't persevere at this level of curse for a long time, and before that, you have been wiped out by my own."

The twitching Serel slowly raised his arms from both sides. The body that had not been completely restored was stitched together by the black mist very reluctantly, and the flesh and blood re-grown from the wound cross-section were connected to each other like tentacles.

Keeping such a weak state while being blocked from contact with the power of the void, for any time in the past, Serel will first retreat as the first goal sooner or later and time is of no significance to him.

but! Only now or ... this stranger in front of ...

It must be wiped out immediately!

Must ... let him clearly understand what is the end of the challenge!

Countless black mists swept up again, pounced on the dark-haired wizard, and after being wiped out by the "dawn" sword, the amount remaining in the dream of solitude was still enough to kill a human being tens of thousands of times.

"boom!!!!"

The thick black mist condensed into substance, like tens of thousands of worms, slamming into the darkness with a gun standing.

"Ok?!"

Seeing something vaguely, Serel's body shook slightly, curling up a black mist in front of him while ducking sideways.

"boom!"

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and the black fog blocking in front of him shattered instantaneously; the long-spearing "dragon tooth" and the black cross passed by, leaving only a deep blood stain on his cheek.

The repressed pressure was instantly relieved, and Loren, who was surrounded by the black mist, immediately rushed out and threw himself straight in the direction of the long tooth.

"Come on!"

An angry black cross with a flash of expression flashed his backhand, and the tumbling black mist rolled up the dragon's gun body, engulfing the part of the gun's tip completely.

The puffy dark-haired wizard rolled over to the ground, and his right hand leaned out to the side, holding the hilt that fell there.

The hilt of the big sword "Dawn"!

The next second, the long spear "Dragon Teeth" bound by the black mist had already struck from behind.

The tip of the Mithril spear tears through the endless darkness and pounces on the black wizard's neck.

I ca n’t hear it, but I ca n’t see it, but I guess Serel will never let go of his Loren, and while holding the hilt, he swings backwards with his body as the axis.

"Bah!"

The blade and the tip of the gun pulled out a series of sparks, and the skewed spear passed the black-haired wizard; and just at the moment when the spear flew, the black-haired wizard immediately stretched out his left hand and grabbed the end of the gun.

Then aim straight ahead, another round of sweeping.

"Poof!"

The tip of the gun pointed across Serior's neck and blood spewed.

Confirming that the hit Loren did not immediately rush up as before, but pulled back a distance.

Swing "Dragon Teeth" in the left hand, and set up "Dawn" in the right hand, and draw a distance of about ten steps from Serel and observe in secret.

"boom!"

Unsurprisingly ... while Loren evaded backwards, the black mist overflowing from the body of the Black Cross spread to the surroundings in an explosive manner, erasing everything around him.

"Lorren Torino ... Your ability to persevere and breathe can really surprise me."

The icy words of the Black Cross sounded again in the mind of the black-haired wizard. It was apparently just that moment, and at the same time when he recaptured the Dragon Tooth, he was captured by Serel's exact position:

"Every time I thought you would stop here, your disgusting figure stood before me again and again ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ continued to make me sick."

Thank you for the compliment.

The dark-haired wizard shrugged carelessly.

"But this time ... you've done your job and ignored a fatal mistake!"

Ok?

"You think that if you cut off my connection with the outside forces of the void, you can win a chance of victory, but ..." Serel's voice was full of mockery:

"The desire for information and powerful power is the instinct of every void consciousness; even if it is those inferior beings with only instincts."

"When you open your dream world in the temple, and use such a powerful spell, such a powerful void reaction ... the millions of monsters in the city, what will they do?"

"When they swarm and destroy at any cost, you are nearing the limit of the dream world ..."

"How long can it last?"