The Sword and The Shadow

Chapter 452: Miscalculation

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Kordak's giant lava blade collided with the cage, making a deafening sound. And this blow also made Elan's expression finally change wildly.

Two points, there are two points that Elan never thought of. The first point is based on normal thinking. Most of the people who perform assassination missions are assassin-type warriors who are agile but lack strength. But Kordak is not. He is a powerful warrior known for his physical strength and strength. Of course, this should also be said to be Kordak's bad luck, otherwise it would be really difficult to sneak in here with his size.

Second, Elan estimated from past experience that those who had a grudge against him and wanted him dead would be better off hiring a mid-level assassin at most. But the strong man in front of him is not only a warrior, but also a high-level warrior! High-level warriors may not be as flexible as assassins, but in terms of destructive power, they are second only to mages.

Therefore, with Kordak's first blow, cracks appeared in the originally indestructible cage in Elan's mind.

Looks like it’s him! He's finally here! Only then did Elan realize Kordak's identity. As he ran outside, he shouted for help: "Someone! Come quickly!"

But Kordak grinned and revealed a ferocious smile. He raised the giant lava blade again, and then burst out with his level 16 fighting spirit. With the orange fighting spirit attached to the red giant sword, he slashed at the crack in the cage again.

Bang!

The hard steel bars flew out under Kordak's huge power, and they shot straight towards Elan like off-line arrows. Although the young man in his twenties tried hard to avoid it, one of them... The steel bar still scratched his thigh tendon.

Elan let out a scream, and then fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Kordak raised his big foot and kicked the broken steel bars of the cage twice. After destroying a large enough hole for himself, he walked out with the giant lava blade.

"Follow me!" Kordak put the giant sword on his shoulder, then stretched out his left hand and grabbed Elan.

This Elan was relatively calm. Although the severe pain in his legs made his face pale and he was sweating, he did not make any useless struggle. He was limping along as Kordak pinched his neck.

At this time, many servants have gathered outside, but they are just servants after all, without professional training. In the eyes of a high-level warrior, these people are no different from lambs to be slaughtered.

"Back off! Back off!" Elan scolded these useless trash to back off. He knew that these people would only have one effect, which was to anger Kordak, and then make it possible for him to kill him with a shake of his hand.

"Quite cooperative!" Kordak muttered, but since Elan was so understanding, Kordak was also happy and relaxed. So he took Elan out of the house easily. Kordak took out a few prepared smoke bombs from his dimensional pocket and threw them at the crowd.

When the smoke cleared, Kordak had taken Elan to who knows where.

"Don't move!" Kordak took Elan to a cold alley. With the cover of the shadows, he could finally stay and wait for a while before making any plans. The streets outside have gradually become noisy. It seems that the sudden kidnapping of the city lord has turned the entire Panda City into chaos.

Kordak roughly pressed Ellan's face to the wall, and then began to grope Ellan's body with his hands.

Don't think in any soggy direction, Kordak just wanted to check if Elan had anything with him that could be used to escape. If Elan accidentally ran away, he would have no place to cry.

Elan was pulled out of bed by Kordak, so he was still in his pajamas. The guy was trembling slightly in the biting cold wind, and Kordak's rough hands all over his body made his anus tighten even more.

The inspection took no time, and Kordak knew he had nothing with him just by touching it. After confirming this, Kordak finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"In order to prevent you from speaking out, do you think I have to cut out your tongue?" Kordak took out his dagger and said to Elan with a grin.

"You should know that this will devalue me. After devaluation, can I still get the results you want?" Although Elan's face was pale, his thinking was very clear.

Kordak looked at Elan and couldn't help but smile: "You are a smart man."

"If I were really smart, I wouldn't be caught by you." Elan shook his head: "Are you trying to deal with my uncle?"

"How do you know?" Kordak was stunned again.

"Because at my current level, I can't offend anyone who can hire high-level warriors." Elan replied, and he said seriously to Kordak: "You can take me to your employer, but I will persuade He gave up the unrealistic idea of using me to threaten my uncle."

"Can I ask why?" Kordak asked calmly.

"Because this is simply impossible." Elan sneered: "I know very well what kind of person my uncle is. There are very few things in this world that can threaten him, and I obviously belong to the majority."

"He always has to think about his family, right?" Kordak asked back: "You are the heir to the Luo Lin family. Could it be that he will not even care about the next generation?"

"The next generation?" Elan curled his lips disdainfully: "As long as my uncle is here, the Luo Lin family will never decline. And I may be very important in the eyes of others, but I know very well that compared with him, , Compared with the family, I don’t matter at all. There are as many young people as you want, but my uncle is irreplaceable.”

"Don't think that these words can make me let you go." Kordak shook his head.

"I never planned this. I was just curious, who hired you? Why did you become enemies with my uncle?" Ellan continued to ask.

"That old immortal has done so many things, and you're still surprised that someone can have a grudge against him?" Kordak's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but feel very strange.

"No, you didn't understand what I meant." Ellan shook his head: "My uncle has always been meticulous in doing things. Anyone who can make enemies with him, except for those who are tough like Manhattan, should be dead." .So, my uncle will indeed make enemies with many people, but dead people will not take revenge, so I am very surprised."

"I didn't expect you to have such a high opinion of that old immortal." Kordak felt slightly nervous. He always felt that something was not right.

"According to my past experience, my uncle never makes any omissions when doing things. Everything will work as he expected." Ellan replied.

"So could he have expected what happened tonight?" Kordak became even more vigilant.

"That's right..." Ellan replied lightly, and after he finished speaking, dense footsteps sounded in the cold alley. A few seconds later, the originally empty and silent alley was filled with fully armed Hawke Empire guards.

"How did you send the signal?" Kordak put his hand on Elan's throat and asked in a low voice.

"At this time, you should be more concerned about how to escape from here, right?" Elan said lightly.

"Then should you worry about your life?" The strength in Kordak's hand increased a bit.

"If you inquire carefully, you should know one thing."

"What?"

"I'm afraid of death."

"So, you will help me escape from here, right?"

"No." Elan raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Because I am very afraid of death, so I have a lot of backup options, and the cage is just my most common means of protection."

As soon as Elan finished speaking, Kordak felt that his hands were empty, and Elan just disappeared out of thin air!

"Damn it!" Kordak cursed angrily. He never thought that Elan was still carrying a magic weapon on his body.

"Kordak Wedwin, the leader of the Hawke Empire's independent corps, an imperial deserter, intends to kidnap the Lord of Panda City, Mr. Elambatil. Now I am arresting you in the name of the Imperial City Guard. This is an arrest warrant. I hope you will not resist. "After Elan suddenly disappeared, the guard captain briefly waved a piece of parchment.

"You even got an arrest warrant? It seems like you, the old fox, are really good at calculating." Kordak sighed helplessly. But he did not choose to surrender, because Vera still didn't know whether she was alive or dead. Even if she died, he would at least rescue Vera before she died.

Therefore, Kordak raised his giant lava blade, then roared and rushed towards the guards who were a hundred times as many as himself.

At this time, Elan had returned to his bedroom. He shouted a few words to summon a few servants, and then they hurriedly began to treat Elan's injuries.

Elan's most serious injury was not on his thigh. Although the tendons there were torn apart, they had become bloody and bloody due to Kordak's continuous pulling and movement. But this injury is much better than the condition of Elan's back.

Elan was originally wearing an aqua blue nightgown, but at this time the back of the nightgown had turned a disgusting blood red.

The servants carefully cut open the nightgown, and the condition of Elan's back made everyone cover their mouths.

The skin and muscles there were completely mixed together due to ulceration. If they looked carefully, they could still find some kind of pattern on the blood-red scars.

It was a magic circle, a magic circle that could be activated freely by Elan's will. The spell used by this magic circle is a relatively rare space spell, which can allow the target to teleport back to a previously set space in an instant. But as we know, a simple magic circle is only equivalent to the engine of a machine. If there is no energy supply, no matter how high-end the engine is, it will be impossible to operate.

In order to solve this problem, some very strange patterns were added to the magic circle on Elan's back. That is an additional spell for this magic circle, which allows this magic circle to draw energy directly from the part to which it is attached. However, there are many restrictions on the objects that can be absorbed, but biological cells are not among these restrictions.

Therefore, Elan's teleportation was achieved by relying on the magic circle on his back to provide a means of operation and burning his own body cells as energy. This process is extremely painful, so Elan will not use it easily unless absolutely necessary. Today, Elan's last trump card caused Kordak to lose completely.