Legendary Mage

After Morin and Isabel left the palace, they slowed down because of their heavy moods.

When walking to the canal stone bridge, Isabelle sat on the bridge, looking at the clear water flowing from east to west in the stone canal.

"Why don't you go, Belle?" Morin came to Isabel and touched her hair.

Isabel sighed and said, "Brother Moline, why do you say this person's life is so fragile? I didn't expect that a person like King Serevens would die.

Morin also sat down and said, "Bell, there is always a dead person, and no one can escape. The death is like the shadow behind us, always following us, maybe when he is capricious, he will reap a person. Life."

Isabelle looked at Morin and said, "Don't you infer that Sereves was murdered by others? Why is it pushed to the death now?"

"Because I think that there is no **** in this world," Morin said. "If there is any god, that also exists in our hearts. When a person inhabits the **** of death, then he is a puppet of the **** of death."

"So what kind of **** do you live in, Brother Moline?" Isabel asked, tilting her head.

Morin looked at Isabelle and said with a smile: "I am humble, I can't hold any **** in my heart, only one person."

Isabelle was puzzled first, then suddenly blushed, and then snuggled in Moline's arms.

After a long time, the two talents separated and then got up and walked towards the church.

After getting off the stone bridge, the two walked down the canal, then crossed the stone bridge again, and reached the gate hole leading to the church area.

There are also two white stone lions squatting on both sides of the doorway of the inner city wall, and the arched doorway is almost twenty or thirty yards long from the inside to the outside. Whenever a person walks into the doorway, they will quickly enter the shadow.

At this time in Wangcheng, residents stopped all trading activities, and the streets also appeared depressed.

When Moline and Isabel first entered the gate, there were only two or three pedestrians behind them.

When entering the shadow of the doorway, Mo Lin looked back suddenly, but he saw that there was no one behind.

"Brother Moline, what are you looking at?" Isabel asked curiously.

Morin shook his head and said, "It's okay, Belle, maybe it's my illusion."

The two continued on, and the exit in front was a bright scene, but it was extremely dark here.

Morin felt for a long time that his heart was beating suddenly, and his forehead also exuded fine sweat beads.

This kind of uneasy feeling, Mo Lin only felt it when he was ambushed by the hunters after hunting the Warcraft in the East Valley; however, the feeling at that time was not so strong.

At that time, Moline was only a little uneasy, but now it is a little frightened. However, Morin still forced himself to calm down and began to pay attention to the situation around him.

But there is nothing around, let alone a person, not even an annoying fly.

"Is it the illusion of my recent excessive tension?" Morin thought secretly, but he was still close to Isabel.

Suddenly, Morin glanced at the shadow, which seemed to have a transparent twist, just like who swiped the surface of the water with invisible fingers.

Morin thought it was his own illusion, but the next moment he realized it was not good. Sharam Yeblad suddenly flashed in his mind, and he suddenly understood what was happening, and quickly pulled Isabelle to himself.

It's too late to say, it's fast.

Although Morin responded swiftly, a green dagger thorn still cut through Isabel's moon-white robe and cut a two-finger wide wound on her left waist.

Isabel screamed, and the blood spewed out, instantly staining the robe below her left waist.

The owner of the dagger that attacked Isabel also appeared. His transparent body gradually became real, but he was a thief wearing a gray leather armor, his face covered by a mask, and only a pair of cold eyes.

After the thief appeared, he exclaimed, but without nonsense, he waved the dagger and attacked Morin.

The two daggers that had been attacked were originally gleaming in green, but now they were wrapped in a strange black light, just like two fast attacking poisonous snakes, stabbing at Moline and Isabel respectively.

"Damage!"

The advanced thief's shadow technique, using energy to guide the power of the shadow to bless the double daggers, can not only increase the attack power of the dagger, but also offset the magical defense power of 50%.

Facing two shadow daggers that quickly struck, Morin quickly hugged Isabel and jumped back, avoiding these two blows.

The thief was surprised again, but then quickly stepped forward, intending to continue to attack Morin.

At this moment, Mo Lin quickly read the spell, and a crystal of ice flashed on his staff. The surging icy air immediately rushed down Mo Lin's body, and then rushed around like a tide.

"Frozen Star" was successfully launched. The thief rushed to Morin and was frozen in the lower limbs by freezing, and was temporarily unable to move in place.

Mo Lin really secretly rejoices! Fortunately, I raised the eye of Esferken to the second level. With the feature of mental coordination resonance, even if I quickly read the spell, this spiritual power can quickly and accurately guide the magic to cooperate with it.

If this spell could not be perfectly coordinated with the magic power before upgrading the artifact, then this one would definitely die.

Fortunately, Morin quickly backed to the side of the wall of the doorway and temporarily placed Isabel against the wall on the ground.

"Brother Moline, I can treat myself, you can concentrate on dealing with the enemy!" Isabel said with cold sweat on her head.

Moline nodded and went to see the thief. I saw that he had freed a foot from the ice.

If a thief with the level of Mo Linping is frozen by Frost Nova for eight seconds or ten seconds; however, this advanced thief will break away in three or four seconds.

At first sight, Morin handed the staff to his left hand, and his right hand was aimed at the thief. The magic power was quickly guided to the deformed magic array on the back of his right wrist.

The thieves were all freed from the **** of Frost Nova, and they saw a blue-violet ray radiate from Morin's right hand.

At this time, the thieves had just got out of their sleep and had no time to dodge.

With a puff, the thief transformed into a sheep in a mist of purple light.

The sheep after the transformation, "Ah," just called, a harmless look for humans and animals, but Morin knew that this was definitely a wolf in sheep's clothing. Once he recovered, it was bound to hurt people.

Morin's spells quickly joined together, and he returned the staff to his right hand. Immediately a golden light flashed in his right hand, and a golden beam hit the sheep.

"Slowdown" was successfully cast.

After casting these two spells, Morin lifted up Isabel, who had healed himself, but he looked down at Isabel's wound, but he was not surprised.

It turned out that although the bleeding had stopped bleeding under the treatment, the wound did not heal. Not only that, the wound is now flowing down with dark green pus-like fluid, and the skin near the wound is gradually turning green.

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"What's the matter, Belle?" Moline asked in horror.

Isabel looked pale and said weakly: "It is poisonous on the dagger, and it is of a very high level. I can't solve it."

"I'll take you back to the church!" Morin said, quickly hugged Isabel to the church.

But at that time, the thief had resisted the transforming technique, and the slowing technique applied to him could only exert 40% of the effect. It could have slowed down the opponent's travel speed by 50%. About twenty percent.

This effect is almost non-existent for a senior thief.

Mo Lin hadn't ran a few steps before the thieves chased him up. Moline had to put down Isabel and turn back to meet the enemy.

He immediately pointed the staff at the running thief's mouth and pronounced a monosyllable spell. All the magic missiles shot out and shot at the thief.

The thieves dodge extremely quickly, not only avoiding the magic, but even the speed.

Morin finally realized how depressed it was to be a magician, but couldn't hit his opponent.

However, Morin is different from ordinary wizards after all.

While casting the magic missile, he also simulated the thief's movements in his mind. Finally, his left hand pushed forward violently, and the ice storm magic array in front of his left wrist lighted up under the cover of his sleeve.

Morin used magic missiles to control the route that the thieves avoided. Suddenly, the left-handed ice storm flew out, just hitting the position where the thieves avoided the missiles.

This time the thieves are exhausting, and they can't hide the magic from saying anything. Seeing the magic flying, the thief's eyes gave out a cold light, and then the two daggers flashed black again.

The thick and heavy cold wind of the first ice storm came to the thieves with multiple pieces of broken ice.

A good thief, I saw that he was not in a hurry, his left dagger stabbed into the magic, just a stir, the magic was destroyed like a soap bubble. At the same time, the black light of his left dagger disappeared.

The second ice storm was broken by the thief's right hand dagger.

When the third ice storm arrived, the thieves leaned back almost ninety degrees and hid this magic again.

After evading the third magic, the thief sneered and quickly came to Morin. His dagger was covered with another black light, and he pierced Morin's chest.

"Shadow Attack" launched!

Intermediate thieves will only learn the shadow technique that can guide the power of shadow for a dagger.

Looking at his shadow attack, the thief's mouth almost showed a successful smile.

But a sudden change!

Mo Lin, on the occasion of a sudden attack, quickly stepped forward and flashed, evading the blow.

The thief made a "hhhhhhhhhhhhhh"" sound, and immediately drew a dagger.

Moline leaned back and escaped a blow.

At the same time, Morin pulled out the blade of the night in his left hand, quickly swiped upward, and cut it towards the wrist of the thief.

The thief was amazed again and immediately withdrew the dagger to escape the blow.

These few times only happen between the electric light flint, anyone who misses a little hair will be hit by the other party.

Both sides held their weapons for a while. The thief asked in surprise: "Who are you, how can you martial arts?"

Morin is both anxious and angry now, where is there any leisure to talk nonsense with him. He lifted his staff in a single stroke, and he had to pronounce a spell in his mouth again.

At first sight, the thieves attacked immediately.

Because both were in close range at this time, Morin's spell was interrupted by the thieves' rapid attack.

He had to give up his spellcasting, throw away his right-handed staff, pull out the blade of nightlight on the right, and fight with the thief.

This time the two sprinted and sprinted, and the two figures were entangled in one place, unable to tell who was who. The four daggers on both sides are like thousands of daggers.

It's really like that storm.

After a few breaths, the two separated.

The thief's eyes were full of surprises, but his body was intact.

There was a slight gasp on Morin's side. Several wounds had been left on the upper body, but none of them were fatal.

After being injured, Morin knew the smell of the thief's poison. The wound did not hurt at all, but it was numb and itchy. After the poisoning, he felt that his body was weak.

Morin knew that he couldn't fall down anyway, so he worked all the magic on the wound.

If someone rips off his wound at this time, he will surely be surprised to find that the wound is wrapped in a layer of blue-violet light.

It was this characteristic of Morin that made the thief's poison confined to the wound, and did not spread. Otherwise, Mo Lin might not be able to persevere for a while, and he would fall to the ground with paralysis.

The reason why the thief didn’t attack again was that he waited for Mo Lin poison to fall to the ground; but after waiting for a long time, Mo Lin didn’t mean to fall at all. He looked like he was just a bit light. Injuries are no different.

The thief felt something wrong, and was surprised again.

I have to say that there are too many surprises from this senior thief who is performing the task.

His heart was really wondering: wasn't the master let me assassinate a junior magician?

But what monster is this guy? Not only does he have a strong magical ability, that is, to put up a dagger, but it is only inferior to his own advanced thief. Now it seems that he is still immune to poison?

The thief's head was stuffed with a big "?". However, he still knew that he could still kill the child.

Such a weird and powerful character should kill him in the bud.

So the thief prepared the dagger again.

The next offense will be a sharp storm to harvest Morin's life. The thief calmed his mind and rushed to Morin again.

Suddenly, a blue-violet flash appeared between the two. A woman screamed: "Who dares to hurt my students!"

Morin smiled at the flash, knowing that he and Isabel were saved.