Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 147: comprehend

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.With a low drink, her fighting spirit suddenly became whiter▊|" Susanna gave a low drink, and her fighting spirit suddenly became whiter▊|" Susanna gave a low drink, and her fighting spirit suddenly became whiter. ▊|" Susanna gave a low drink, and her fighting spirit suddenly became whiter▊|" Susanna gave a low drink, and her fighting spirit suddenly became whiter▊|" Susanna gave a low drink, and her fighting spirit suddenly became whiter. Shanna stood back to back, and he could feel the pressure and needle-like pain coming from Susanna's body. Without hesitation, his figure shot straight into the air like a resounding arrow.

Susanna's long sword swept out, and the smoke and dust rolled up by the fighting spirit rolled in all directions like wild waves. A circle of clear water-like sword light flashed, spreading out with Susanna's body as the center.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Barak and the other werewolves either ducked down or jumped high to avoid Susanna's sword attack. Only one werewolf was very unfortunate. He neither escaped in time nor was he much slower, but he was only a little slower. Before his body could fully fall down, the sword light had already hit his eyes, blood spattered, and the werewolf screamed while grabbing his cheek desperately, staggering towards Susanna, obviously Has become a blind man.

An Fei rose very fast and fell very fast. It can be described as a rabbit rising and a falcon falling. He immediately kicked out with a whip leg and hit the injured werewolf in the chest. It was even more chaotic than disorder magic. The wailing suddenly stopped, and the werewolf turned somersaults and flew around a few times, then fell to the ground and stopped moving.

"My sword doesn't seem to be as effective as my legs." An Fei smiled.

"Werewolves have very high defense capabilities." Susanna was teaching An Fei: "The specialty of the magic swordsman is to physicalize elemental energy. It's not that your sword doesn't work, but that the small fireball doesn't work."

"Try again!" An Fei suddenly jumped towards Barak, and Susanna followed closely behind An Fei as if she had a tacit understanding.

Barak was a little frightened and involuntarily took a few steps back, while the other werewolves swarmed up and surrounded An Fei and Susanna's flanks.

An Fei flicked his wrist, and the fire sword stabbed Balak's neck with a hot wind. Balak stretched out his left paw and firmly grasped the fire sword. He stretched out his right paw and grabbed it like lightning. Towards An Fei's neck.

An Fei was still rushing forward. When Barak's claws were about to grab his neck, his body moved two inches to the side like a ghost. The two-inch distance was just right without any extra effort. , and also avoided Barak's attack.

At the moment when the two people's bodies were intertwined, An Fei's giant flame shield shot out suddenly and hit Barkley's head. The speed around Barkley was very fast, and it was difficult to make a timely decision in this flash of lightning. In reaction, he was hit by An Fei's giant shield. With a bang, Barak stumbled involuntarily. Although the impact did not cause him any trauma, his head became dizzy under the violent concussion. Heavy.

An Fei passed through Barak's right side, and Susanna passed through Barak's left side. The two of them resembled a pair of flying swallows flying through the wind and rain, and the sword in Susanna's hand was on Barak's neck. A deep blood groove was drawn. Barak's strength was not as good as Susanna's, and his head was concussed by the impact. He was unable to fight back or parry or dodge. Susanna's sword easily caused fatal injuries to him. .

An Fei tiptoed the ground, took another step forward, and then stopped: "Is elemental energy physical? I seem to understand..."

Susanna stopped beside An Fei and smiled: "What do you understand?"

"Like this!" An Fei stretched out his hands.

Chris was concentrating on An Fei's side of the battlefield. Suddenly, someone tapped him hard on the shoulder. Chris was startled. When he turned around and saw it was Black Eleven, he couldn't help but said angrily: "What are you doing?"

"That's Susanna?" Black Eleven pointed forward, looking weird.

"Who is it if it's not Susanna?" Chris didn't understand what Black Eleven meant.

"That girl is always as cold as ice when she draws her sword. I didn't expect that she would laugh!" Black Eleven sighed.

"What do you know? This is the power of love."

"As if you know it very well!" Black Eleven glanced at Chris.

"I'm better than you...What is An Fei doing?" Chris asked in shock.

There was only Susanna in front of An Fei and behind him. There was nothing unusual about it, but it gave people a grayish feeling. People couldn't help but open their eyes to look, but they couldn't see An Fei's face clearly.

As a magician, Chris could clearly sense that countless earth elements were condensing in the direction of An Fei. When the werewolves examined Barak's injury and slowly walked towards An Fei with the belief that they would die, the condensation was completed. Stopped, and then a long-handled giant ax that seemed to be covered with rusty spots appeared in An Fei's hand.

It would be inappropriate to say that the weapon resembled a giant axe. To be precise, the weapon was more like a hammer used by craftsmen. Of course, it was a hammer that was enlarged more than ten times.

"That's all we can do." An Fei looked at the werewolf slowly approaching with an expressionless expression.

Ouch... The werewolves, filled with violent emotions and will for revenge, let out wild howls, and launched their bodies one after another to pounce on An Fei.

An Fei waved his giant weapon and faced the werewolf rushing at the front. The werewolf looked coldly at the roaring elemental weapons and didn't care at all. He just stretched out his arms to parry. In his impression, An Fei's elemental weapons are not very powerful, he does not need

As a high-level swordsman, Susanna's vision has always been sharp. She could clearly see that An Fei's weapon hit the werewolf's arm first, and then the werewolf's arm suddenly bounced back, hitting him hard. On his face, An Fei's giant ax followed closely. The werewolf's head instantly became distorted, and then he flew out, drawing a parabola more than ten meters high in the air, and landed on the In the magma pool more than thirty meters away, it rose and fell twice. The whole body first became charred black, and then shattered like dust.

"Home run!" An Fei sighed softly, and without stopping, he raised his giant ax and smashed the next werewolf head-on.

The werewolves were shocked when they saw their companions being knocked away like straws, and their momentum became sluggish. An Fei's attack came as fast as lightning, and the werewolf only had time to block his head with both hands. , An Fei's elemental weapon has been attacked.

Susanna once again witnessed the twisted scene. The crossed and raised arms were unable to withstand An Fei's strength. The elemental weapon hit the werewolf's head. The werewolf's body suddenly became shorter, and his head was already deep. It sank into the neck cavity, and the cruel gaze like a needle tip became dull in an instant. The legs were broken, the bone stubble pierced the thigh, and the body was exposed high to the outside. Fell sideways.

With a bang, the elemental weapon in An Fei's hand hit the ground. The elemental weapon could not withstand such a heavy blow and broke like a werewolf's bones. Only half of the ax handle was left in An Fei's hand, and An Fei's expression changed. Becoming a little pale.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that An Fei's magic power has been exhausted, and there is no magic fluctuation in his body. Although the werewolves were frightened from the bottom of their hearts, when they saw this situation, they still mustered up the courage to pounce on An Fei. , this is their last chance!

"An Fei!" Susanna shouted and sprinted forward. Before the werewolves surrounded An Fei, she had already stopped there.

The werewolves who were determined to die gave Susanna an excellent opportunity. Otherwise, the werewolves were jumping up and down and their swift figures would be difficult to catch. It would take a lot of effort to kill all the werewolves. Now the werewolves were rushing toward An Fei like they were desperate. , not knowing how to avoid at all.

Susanna had exerted her sword skills to the extreme, slashing left and right, blocking most of the werewolves, but in the end two werewolves avoided Susanna's blockage and rushed towards An Fei, one on the left and the other on the right.

An Fei didn't make any unnecessary movements. He stretched out his hand and a dagger appeared in his palm. Then he waited quietly. When the werewolf was approaching, his body suddenly started to move, avoiding the werewolf's attack at the critical moment. attack.

In martial arts, there is a saying that one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, and one inch is long and one inch is strong. The competition is fierceness, the struggle is courage, and life and death are only in a moment.

The werewolf on An Fei's left saw that he had jumped into the air and hurriedly tried to turn his body around. Suddenly, his eyes flashed. An Fei's dagger had penetrated deeply into his eye socket. The werewolf howled and firmly grasped the dagger with one hand. Grabbing An Fei with one hand, An Fei let go of the dagger. Instead of competing with the werewolf, he jumped up lightly, and then kicked the handle of the dagger. The werewolf's head jerked back. Unfortunately, his movements were a little slow, and the dagger penetrated a few more inches. If the wound was elsewhere, a few inches deeper might not matter, but for the head, even if it was just a few inches, it would not matter. Even an inch can cause fatal damage.

The figure of the werewolf was shaky, one hand was still holding on to the dagger, and the other hand was randomly trying to grab something. An Fei flipped upside down in the air and landed softly on the ground, and then took a step forward to the werewolf. He pushed his elbow upward hard, and a line of blood flew out from the werewolf's eye socket. The werewolf shook and fell softly to the ground.

A hot sphere fell from the sky, turning another werewolf into a fire werewolf. Chris also rushed up to help. For the werewolves, the threat of bolide was not fatal, because they had fast speed, but in no time If you're on guard, that's another matter.

Susanna showed off her power. Every werewolf who tried to rush past her suffered a fatal attack. Crazy emotions may play a big role on the battlefield where the two armies confront each other, but when facing a strong one, , Madness can only make them die faster. When An Fei turned around to look, Susanna's long sword had already pierced the chest of the last werewolf. The werewolf looked at An Fei with unwilling eyes, and suddenly opened his mouth with all his strength, and a vague ripple came from his mouth. The hair came out.

An Fei lifted it with his toes, and a werewolf corpse was lifted into the air by him, blocking the ripples. His eyes had turned to the hills. The magic had begun to dissipate, but there were everywhere up and down the hills. Corpses cannot survive by avoiding the magma. The hot magma causes the temperature of the air to change drastically. As long as ordinary dwarves and goblins inhale the air, it will be fatal.

"Chris, please wait here for a while. Susanna, let's go to the town of Mora March first." The temperature on the dirt road is still very high, and the carriage cannot pass, so we can only wait for a while. "Okay." Susanna responded softly.