Wizard: I brought the wrong system

Bang--!

A dull collision sounded, and the delicate snow-white statue suddenly broke and collapsed.

Fragments of gravel surged together with fine dust, smashing the carefully cared for gorgeous flowers into broken mud.

Crouch down and look up.

The stone flakes gradually slipped from the streamlined black armor surface and landed on the flat mud floor, making a crisp sound like rain.

Feeling the numbness of his wrist, Yarrow stared at the iron tower-like figure not far away, and smiled excitedly: "You have a lot of strength!"

However, this happy smile was invisible to others.

Even though the gray robe was completely torn, there was still an oxygen mask in the appearance of a skeleton, covering Yarrow's face.

This also made his voice look extraordinarily gloomy and dull.

"Your body is also very strong."

The black-armored knight retracted his gun, looked at the bright eyes and plump skin under the blond hair, and jokingly said in a deep voice:

"You should not be very old. If you are willing to explain who is instigating and what you are doing, I will spare your life."

Yarrow understood that the black-armored knight should have seen some of his own reality by virtue of the confrontation just now.

but……

"You think—you're sure to win?"

Yarrow got up slowly, and the slight pain caused by the collision had been successfully recovered by relying on the knight's breathing method just a moment ago.

"if not?"

The black armored knight glanced at the heavy sword burning with a faint flame.

"Just rely on your fire stick?"

The black-armored knight could say such words, perhaps because he didn't see Yarrow's previous shot.

It is also possible that he saw it, but he didn't care about the power of Xianyue's triple slash.

Right.

Based on the firepower at that time alone, it is indeed not worthy of too much attention.

After all, it is just an incidental flame to speed up the arc moon swordsmanship, not a viscous and powerful stored-up strong flame.

"You can try, and—I won't keep my hands."

Yarrow looked at the bright hall behind the black-armored knight, his language was cold, and he was in no mood to talk nonsense with him.

"Try? What a ridiculous remark!"

"Try how to smash you into a meat paste? Or how to stab you into a colander?"

"Perhaps I should break all five of your limbs as my No. 16 collection?"

The black armored knight looked fierce.

But even so, he still stood at the intersection and did not move half a step, which directly prevented Yarrow's attempt to avoid the battle and go around.

Five limbs?

No.16 collections?

—What a savage and cruel hobby!

Yarrow bowed his body and held the sword, the heart of lava on the epee moved quietly, and the muscles of his whole body were tense.

"Limbs, torso, joints, throat... all have thick armor, the only flaw is the same as my own, which is the head!"

Yarrow didn't know why he wasn't wearing a helmet, but it was a good thing for Yarrow.

The small meat ball on the lump of iron is a huge opening that can cause fatal injuries!

But facing Yarrow's murderous eyes, the black-armored knight was surprised, and even laughed out loud with excitement, revealing his shark-like mouth full of scarlet fangs:

"Yes! That's it, that's the look! I like it so much!"

"Since you don't want to confess, then let's become my collection!"

"At that time, you will naturally tell everything you know, and then beg me to kill you!"

"But don't worry."

"I said, as long as you speak out, you will be killed."

During such a delay, the guards had regrouped and arranged each other in a neat and tight formation. They showed fierce faces, and their brown-red weapons flashed bloody cold lights in the fiery red candlelight.

"Damn rat, before my lord cuts off your five limbs, I will cut off your tendons one by one!"

"Pick it off? Before that, let me stick a toothpick between his nails, then lift his leg and kick him against the wall!"

"Then how about I hold his hands one by one with the door and keep closing the door when you're done?"

"I'm not as good at playing as you guys, but I said before that I'm going to skin him, and I'm going to do it!"

"Sir Parker Knight still wants to collect him. You have been skinned several times, but he was skinned to death. How can I do that?"

"Then I can only make a small incision on his finger, like peeling finger barbs, little by little, peel off all the skin of his limbs!"

"Isn't the fifth limb stripped?"

"Isn't that making him comfortable?"

"Will that be comfortable?"

……

In the midst of such cruel banter, they held various weapons and stepped on neatly in small steps, gradually pressing towards Yarrow.

"Shhhhh..."

The leather soles of the boots hit the flat ground, and the fine and comfortable sound covered up the screams outside, and the advancing soldiers fronted layer upon layer, but the air had no choice but to freeze.

The black armored knight is not in a hurry.

He stood guard at the intersection to prevent Yarrow from rushing into the hall and affecting the viscount and the distinguished guest.

Bing fronts lined up closely in other directions will escort the 'treasure' in front of him directly to him.

"The way you smile is really disgusting!"

Yarrow sighed leisurely, not only ignoring the words behind him, but also showing no signs of anxiety on his face.

The guards with long soldiers are approaching?

The closer it is the better!

Only when they get closer can the surrounding void space be blocked and the archer's shooting trajectory can be hindered.

What's more, the longer the time drags on, the stronger the fire stored inside the lava core will be, and the higher the probability of a successful move will be!

Looking at Yarrow's calm and cold eyes, the black-armored knight inexplicably felt a hint of crisis.

This is a judgment obtained by a battle-hardened veteran from his opponent's limbs.

Similar to the certain game that Yarrow liked to play in his previous life, experienced players can judge that danger is approaching just by looking at the opponent's movements.

"Hurry up! What are you dawdling about!" The black-armored knight didn't dare to leave his post without authorization, so he could only yell at the guards behind him angrily.

The leader among the guards explained aggrievedly: "My lord, he moves very quickly, and he can also release a kind of mist. We must maintain a neat and dense formation to prevent him from escaping while taking advantage of the chaos."

The black-armored knight glanced at Yarrow, who was like a cold statue, and felt more and more crisis in his heart.

But the leader's explanation also made sense.

The guards had limited training, and if they wanted to maintain a neat formation, their movement speed would naturally be much slower.

Faced with this situation, the black-armored knight could only comfort himself in his heart: "It should be fine...they are only a few tens of meters away from here. What can the boy do?"

Even so, he also raised his vigilance, stopped talking, and stared at Yarrow as well, while secretly stimulating the life seeds in his body.

Streams of hot life force flowed out from the life seeds, continuously pouring into his arms.

Holding the spear tightly, the black-armored knight is ready to release his secret skills.