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Prince Heine looked at the boy in front of him. He already knew Yiming's name, but he knew nothing except this....com In fact, when he knew that his swordsmanship would be killed by a young man, Prince Heine could hardly believe his ears. He thought he must be dreaming. But that's the case. He saw all this clearly, but it was limited to it.

"You killed Mr. Sufacles?"

He took a deep breath and asked indifferently. But in the next moment, the black shadow had arrived in front of him.

"bite!!!"

Three lightning flashes flew and broke apart, tearing apart the black shadows. Yi Ming took two steps back, his body swayed slightly, and a trace of blood was scraped from the double-edged sword in his hand. At this moment, in front of Prince Heine, the other three people also took out their own weapons and formed an indestructible wall of defense. Dark red blood began to slowly seep out of the shoulders of one of them. It was obvious that he was the only poor among the three who unfortunately did not escape the attack.

"……Is this your trick? Where did your dignity as a swordsman go?! Do you not even have the courage to talk to me?!"

Prince Heine raised the sword in his hand angrily and pointed it at Yiming angrily. Hearing this, Elinoa and Marien had some subtle changes in his face. In essence, they can be regarded as people who follow the rules quite abide by the rules. They are ruthless when they want to fight, but if the enemy wants to say something, they will also give them enough respect. On this point, Yiming is completely opposite to them. No matter whether the other party wants to curse or say the last words, he will not stop the action in his hand for this.

After all, I really have time to say nonsense when facing corpses.

"I never talk nonsense to dead people."

Yi Ming shook off the blood from the sword in his hand and replied with a gentle expression.

At this moment, Mealie had also slowly walked to the side of the four people. On the surface, it seemed that the position she chose had no meaning at all, but when the silver whip swung and opened in an instant, the four people found that nearly half of their range of movement had been blocked by the other party. With the sound of the mysterious desert test, birds transformed from water elements flew in the sky. They hovered over the heads of Prince Heine and other four people, ready to sacrifice their lives at any time to bring the greatest harm to the other party----Anyway, life is also temporary, at least light and heat must be used, right?

During these days when we get along with the magicians, Yi Ming also found that even the chanting magic itself was divided into two different types.

One type is magic that is cast after the chanting. The advantage of this type of spell is that it is quite powerful and is very convenient and flexible to operate, but the weakness is that it takes too much time to sing hymns or songs in the early stage. Without the help of the guardian, it will be difficult for the magician to use such magic in battle. After all, this requires a considerable amount of time, energy and concentration. If any one is missing, it is very likely to lead to failure.

The other type is completely the opposite. It is a magic that magicians have studied during wartime alone. It can be used immediately when singing at the beginning. Although its power is not as great as the previous one, and the gathered magic spirits are quite limited, it is because they are fast and convenient. It can use them properly to block most sudden attacks. However, the disadvantage is that they cannot leave or pause in the middle. If they cannot perfectly draw the rest talisman, then the magician will only endure the backlash of the anger of the magic spirit. Of course, if you are lucky, you will only suffer a little damage.

Alinoa obviously intends to use fast attack. Marian is obviously a step-by-step attack method, which can be seen from the choice of different magic singing forms between the two. However, it is no wonder that Alinoa is a knight and has very little chance of close combat. In this case, being able to launch earth magic in an instant is obviously more suitable for Alinoa's attack. Marian is a typical turret mage standing behind. Under the protection of the guardian, she uses the most powerful magic to attack the enemy. She restrained and completely entered the role of ranged attack, and at the same time delivered her life to the people who guard her.

As for Belloga, she stood at the end and remained silent. Her almost zero presence was difficult for even the enemy to pay attention to the existence of this girl. I have to say that this can also be considered a strange skill in a sense.

"Since you want to talk nonsense so much, I'll talk to you."

Yi Ming said, the double-edged sword in his hand flipped like a juggling again, from one hand to the other, silent, and quiet like the night wind sweeping through the tomb.

"There is an idiom in my country, you die."

Then he shrugged his shoulders.

"I live."

The black double blades maintained a perfect hover again and paused in a subtle and strange way for a moment, then they rotated and attacked the four people like thunder thunder in the thick dark clouds. Faced with the coming black storm, the four people wisely chose to disperse, and at the same time, holding weapons and pounced on their opponents they had already chosen - from this point, we can see that they are indeed experienced and experienced.

A young and energetic man holding two short swords, facing Alinoa, who had just summoned the water elemental elf. He was wearing heavy armor and seemed to be wrapped in a tin can, holding a spear, rushing towards Mealli like a crazy giant bull. Yiming was obviously treated more than the other two. The prince and a young woman in leather armor both made their swords and rushed towards him.

Compared to His Highness, the young woman's swordsmanship seemed to be more sharp. She was simply a tactic of fighting for life with her life. The momentum of dying together rushed towards Yi Ming. But sometimes momentum does not represent everything. No matter how strong a mouse is, it cannot resist the fate of being stepped on by an elephant into a meat paste. So when the black whirlwind turned around and passed by, the woman barely turned over in an indecent posture, which avoided the fate of being cut into two pieces by the black whirlwind from behind like beef.

Yi Ming reached out to take the whirlwind blade of the original owner. The next moment, the prince had already slashed down first and pushed the sword forward without any obstacles. But he didn't have time to be proud of it. Just as there was life and death, and there was love and hatred, the fate of revolving opposition in the world was also well displayed at this moment--the blade on the other side suddenly slid past, almost slid past the prince's hair. It's a pity that he could have such a quick reaction.

"Youth is indeed different."

Yi Ming turned his sword and dragged it to the ground, and secretly sarcastically said. Just a meeting, the other party's surprisingly difficult attack was resolved. Perhaps it should be the time to end the performance. After all, no matter how beautiful and moving the story is, it will have an ending moment.

The black shadow flowed again, turning into two long swords of equal length and thinness, and began to whirl down slightly, as excited as if the demon who longed to taste blood and fear.

Meali frowned slightly, and the silver whip and the thick and huge spear flew backwards as soon as they came into contact. It was obvious that the man in front of him was not easy to deal with, and the armor he was wearing was obviously not ordinary. Even Meali's rune armour could not pierce his armor as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

The silver lightning snake flew again, but encountered obstacles that should not have been encountered. The huge and stout knight's gun was like the stone pillars of the Apollo Temple. Since it could stand in front of time, just a few lightning strikes were no problem. On the contrary, the huge steel straight gun actually began to spin wildly. The lightning that was originally bullied became stiff in an instant. The middle-aged man laughed wildly and pulled the knight's gun in his hand.

Mealli bit her lips tightly, and a look of unknown expression flashed in her eyes. The slender silver sword body was pulled into a narrow and long straight line. At first glance, it seemed to be slightly broken, but it was extremely hard. Mealli retreated slightly, but her body began to lean forward. Obviously, even if the structural coordination was used, Mealli was still not such a burly male opponent like a giant bear in terms of strength.

Recognizing Meali's shake, the man screamed again, and then the knight's spear swung over. Meali finally couldn't hold on anymore and was pulled away. But in the next moment, the silver chain sword quickly contracted and restored, changing back to the thin sword and stimulating, and hit the head of the long spear that the man was flying in. With this momentum again, Meali flew back. But when the man rushed over and was about to launch a second continuous attack on her in the air, Meali's mouth showed a slight smug smile.

Then, her wrist flipped.

After turning the original rune sword, Meali changed her grip. She aimed at the man who rushed towards her and gently pulled down her index finger with her left hand.

In an instant, the air beside Mealli seemed to be able to move like a river clearly, and was quickly sucked into the gap of the gorgeous handguard, and then the silver sword trembled slightly and jumped upwards.

"Bang!!!"
Chapter completed!