Otherworldly White Dragon Lord

Chapter 129: Phantom Sword

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() The carriages speeding through the night quickly circled the streets. Miliya still carefully maintained the distance between them. Slowly, Miriya noticed that the carriages quickly passed the more crowded streets. The residential area heads towards a cool and deserted park.

Miria seemed to feel something was wrong and slowed down slightly. The carriage quickly stopped at a small pool in the park. The Kingdom of Saxony is in the cold extreme north. Once it comes to night, the temperature will drop even lower, so the night is very dark. It is rare to see couples gathering in twos and threes in the park. There is not a single person in the park now. It is indeed a good place to kill people and silence them.

Something is wrong!

Miria jumped lightly and hid on a big tree. Miria's previous jump made no sound, and even the dead leaves on the branches did not fall. The carriage door was quickly opened by the driver and a person got out. Miriya was surprised to find that the carriage was empty, and the other three people were missing.

Suddenly, Miria noticed that the person who got off the carriage showed a strange smile to her position. Miria, who was instantly aware of the crisis, immediately jumped aside in excitement. The next second, the branch she was on was struck by a blow. The invisible sword energy turned into fragments.

Miliya was shocked and immediately knew that she had been exposed. The moment she landed, the sword on her back was already in her hand, and she watched with vigilance the person who sneaked up on her from behind! A man in trench coat holding a light gold sword, and behind him were two accomplices also wearing trench coats.

"Not long after we left the ruins, I discovered that you had been following us. I originally thought you were the shadow guard of the Kingdom of Saxony, but now it seems that you are not..." The man in windbreaker who got off the carriage slowly spoke and raised his head. Her cloak was put down, her long golden hair was beautiful, and she looked like a woman in her twenties with an inviolable and arrogant temperament all over her body.

As soon as Miriya heard the voice, she recognized the woman in front of her as the female mage who was the leader of the four windbreakers.

The woman's beautiful face clearly showed a trace of displeasure. Unexpectedly, the king, who had just arrived in Saxony, would be peeped at the transaction of his group not long after: "You have been following us for such a long time in such a cold weather, don't tell us You don’t know anything, tell me who you are and how many companions you have┉┉Maybe I can let you die without pain later.”

Upon hearing the other party's explicit death threat, Miria snorted coldly: "Assassinating the prince of a country is indeed surprising news. But are you so confident that you can kill me?"

Miriya was also quickly observing the surroundings while speaking. There were five people in total including the other party and the coachman. It was obvious that the coachman who had already taken out two daggers and held them in his hands was by no means an ordinary person. The three people standing behind him His position just blocked his escape route. No matter where he broke through, he would be attacked by snipers. The opponent's accomplices would immediately come in to support him. Of course, he didn't know whether his 'phantom' could be caught up by the opponent.

The blond woman smiled: "The carriage that can continuously move at high speed and follow us did not make any sound when it approached me after it came here. If I hadn't deployed the detection magic barrier in advance, I really wouldn't have been able to find it. You. This alone shows that you are quite powerful. This is why I decided that you should not be the Shadow Guard of the Kingdom of Saxony. It would be too unfair for a warrior as powerful as you to be a Shadow Guard. But no matter how strong you are, you will die here today. The only fault is that you saw something you shouldn't have seen."

As soon as the woman finished speaking, the man in trench coat holding a sword behind him jumped out. The long sword in his hand instantly stabbed several swords directly at Miria's throat, chest, abdomen and other vital parts. The man in windbreaker's swordsmanship can be said to be precise, accurate and ruthless, and he only strives for the most efficient blow to kill. Moreover, the man in windbreaker was also very confident in his sword moves. Although the number of enemies killed by his quick sword was not hundreds or even thousands, there were dozens of them, and these dozens of people were all quite powerful opponents.

But three phantom-like swords broke his record. The first sword blocked his attack, the second sword tore through his defense, and the third sword struck at his chest mercilessly!

"Watch out! Burrian!"

When the swordsman named Burian was staring dumbfounded at the sharp blade stabbing his chest, the spear flying from the side came to the rescue in front of Burian in time. The blades of the gun and the sword collided with each other, creating a harsh sound. With the sound of friction, Burian, who had narrowly escaped death, suddenly came back to his senses. The long sword in his hand quickly turned back to the defensive position and his companions intercepted the female swordsman's attack like a gust of wind.

What a speed!

The leading female mage couldn't help but be secretly shocked. She originally thought she valued the enemy in front of her enough, but she didn't expect that she still underestimated her. Such speed and agility combined with such superb sword skills are probably talents that any force would spend a lot of money to recruit. The female mage couldn't help but frown. She had some vague premonition in her heart, and some light yellow magic light suddenly condensed in her hand.

Although the swordsman Burian was protected by his companions during the fierce battle, the female swordsman's sword moves were tightly entangled with him like a poisonous snake, and each sword was quite terrifying in terms of speed and power. In the blink of an eye, Jian Bolian was already stained in several places. The spear-wielding man who was assisting Burian was also struggling. The female swordsman in front of him was very strong, but he and Burian had a serious chance of winning if they joined forces. However, Burian's mind and momentum at the moment were forced by the other party. , being in a panic and unable to fully display their strength has led to repeated setbacks by the opponent.

Miria, who was fighting fiercely at high speed, was suppressing Burrian frantically without any physical strength, trying to kill him first. Suddenly, Miria felt a sense of consciousness in her heart. Suddenly Miria felt that her whole body seemed to have become heavier. The speed also slowed down quickly. When she turned around, she found that the hands of the female mage not far away, which exuded magical light, were facing her. Miria immediately understood that the other party had cast a magic called 'slowness' on her. This Magic is in the city of Ulduar, and those frost and snow elves who practice with him especially like to use this magic to deal with themselves. During the training, Miria did realize that this kind of magic is troublesome, especially for people like herself. An opponent already known for his speed.

The moment Miria's speed dropped, the spear blocked all Miria's attack paths at the right time. The man with the gun quickly stepped forward and stopped in front of Miria. The spear in his hand hit the inside of Miria. The blade of the blade came out, and struck Miriya's sword with a heavy blow: "Don't be restrained by the opponent's attack, counterattack Burrian immediately!"

The spear held by the man may be strictly speaking an ax gun. As the name suggests, the combination of a spear and an ax can be used for both stabbing and chopping, and is very powerful. On the battlefield, the protrusions on its inner and outer sides can hook cavalry off their horses, and then use the spikes to injure the opponent. It can also use its weight to chop, giving heavy blows to warriors wearing heavy metal armor. Of course, the weight of this weapon is also amazing. Ordinary soldiers would feel uncomfortable even if they held it in their hands, but at this moment, it was wielding it extremely easily in the man's hands.

The force of the chop and the weight of the ax gun itself made Miriya feel numb in her hands after receiving the blow. She took several steps back before Miriya finally stabilized her body. Before Miria could wait, Ya had time to adjust, and two venom-quenched daggers, like the fangs of poisonous snakes, had already struck from behind Miriya. The assassin pretending to be a coachman had chosen the right time and launched the attack at the moment Miria showed an opening.

"Damn it!" Miria roared angrily, and swung her sword like a phantom to block the two incoming daggers.

A look of astonishment suddenly appeared on the assassin's face. The speed of the female swordsman in front of him was so amazing that such a fatal attack could still be intercepted by her. And at the moment when the assassin was stunned, a string of fireballs flew from behind the assassin, and the assassin's body suddenly shone with a red light.

The violent explosion tore through the night sky, and some citizens who were sleeping were awakened, while the guards of the royal capital who were patrolling nearby suddenly became alert and ran towards the park where the explosion occurred. At the scene of the explosion, Miria got up dizzy. Miria's body was covered in bloody burns, and even the armor on her shoulders was cracked. And at this dizzy moment, Miriya's abdomen had been pierced by a long sword. The pain and sense of crisis caused Miriya to dodge and distance herself from the attacker regardless of her injuries. While dodging, the sword slashed back also added an additional wound to the opponent's arm.

"I'm sorry, Jess. At this stage, I can only choose this method to severely injure the opponent." The leading female mage glanced at the assassin Jess who was caught in her own fireball. Although the fire protective film method 'Fire of Fire' was applied to Shelter' But the power of the explosion still caused the assassin to suffer considerable damage. Although it was not fatal, he would not be able to continue fighting for a while.

With the support of the swordsman Burrian and the last man in trench coat after the gunman, the assassin Jace slowly stood up and nodded slightly to the female mage, as if he didn't care at all that the other party almost killed him and the enemy just now. In an act of death, Feng Yi uttered some mysterious words, and a golden light slowly appeared in his hand and sank into Jace's body. Soon, the wounds on Jace's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Brian, Hubertal! Kill her quickly! The Saxon guards must be coming here, hurry up!" the female mage shouted. Her identity is too sensitive, especially in this extraordinary period. The Kingdom of Saxony cannot be allowed to discover their group.

Miria blocked Burrian's continuous thrusts with her sword, and Hubertal's ax spear struck fiercely from the side in perfect coordination. In fact, both Berrian and Hubertal are much inferior to the undead dark warrior Sangervad in terms of individual combat power, but the skillful cooperation between the two of them is far superior to that of Sangervad. Virtue is superior.

There is some vague pain in the wound on the abdomen. In the original "Big Sword", Miriya is an offensive warrior and does not have the excellent recovery ability of a defensive warrior. However, with a half-demon physique that has been fused with demon flesh and blood, an injury of this level Not fatal enough. The other party seemed to be determined to put him to death. In a flash of thought, Miria's silver pupils shrank instantly, and veins appeared on the originally beautiful and delicate face, like a volcano that had been accumulated in her body for a long time. A powerful force emerged!

Miliya, who had liberated 20% of the demon power, suddenly flashed. Hubertal only felt countless afterimages appearing in front of his eyes. He instinctively waved the ax gun to the airtight defenders around him, amid a harsh friction sound. , Miliya's figure suddenly appeared behind Hubertal. Holding a heavy ax gun, Hubertard spurted blood everywhere in an instant, and his whole body was dyed into a bloody man. Hubertal's forehead immediately broke out in dense cold sweat.

Her movements couldn't be caught with the naked eye!

Until now, Hubertal couldn't believe the fact. The female swordsman seemed to have broken through some kind of boundary just now. Both speed and strength seemed to have reached a new level. In an instant, she After breaking through his own defense, if he hadn't instinctively defended his vital parts with all his strength, he would have become a corpse now.

"This breath!!" The female mage stared at Miriya in shock, and Feng Yiran, who was treating the assassin Jace on the side, also showed an unbelievable look: "Don't you... you are not a human being? This is the breath of a demon. , Damn it! This woman is a demon from the abyss!"

Demon of the abyss! ? Miria didn't have time to understand the meaning of the female mage's words. Since she couldn't kill the opponent after liberating 20% of the demon power, she would release 40% this time! Miria's face covered with veins was slightly distorted. The demon power unbridled Zen emerged.

At this moment, a burst of blue light flashed from outside the park, and suddenly thick earth walls rose from the ground to surround the female mage and several men in windbreakers!

Little Edward? Miria couldn't help but turn her attention to the two brothers Edward and Alphonse who were using alchemy in the distance!