A corpse full of arrows fell from the second floor, and the long halberd that originally belonged to him fell to the ground with a "clang". Suddenly another figure flew out from the second floor, with a series of screams, the man flew straight to the guards holding heavy crossbows below.

The blockbuster officers and soldiers were crushed to the ground. In a panic, who pulled the trigger. The scream made everyone feel chill. The members of the guard fled back one after another, and those who did not escape shot arrows aimlessly at the second floor.

Screams came one after another, but no one knew whether these screams came from those companions on the second floor of the street or the fierce and crazy gangster.

Suddenly, another figure flew down. Just as everyone was hesitating and wondering whether to launch an attack, the figure suddenly turned around and a cold light passed by, and the people standing beside each other were all in different places.

As soon as it landed on the ground, the person's body kept rotating, and the cold light turned into blue light. Every light flashed by, it would inevitably take a life.

Fear and fear made the guards retreat, and even the harsh officer fled.

I don't know why Kelle never took any action. He just stared at the old opponent in the fierce battle. He allowed the soldiers to become the dead ghost under the short sword.

Rebow could not guess what Kelle was thinking, and he could only watch coldly.

It was completely different from the moment before. The killer Dier was obviously at a loss. His upper body was naked, and the fluorescent dress had been discarded by him on the way to escape. The trousers might have been stolen from the warehouse and looked a little fat.

With barefoots proving that he hadn't found the right shoes, Ribo knew very well what a bad shoe meant for a killer.

"Be ready, it's time for us to go." Just as Ribo was thinking about how to deal with this desperate outlaw, Kyle's slow voice came to his ears.

Ruibo knew his work, so he used the scroll and hid his body in nothingness.

Those who saw the boy suddenly disappear without a trace exclaimed a burst of surprise. In fact, none of them thought that the boy was actually a magician.

In the impression of ordinary people, the magician should not be associated with daggers and gloves with steel hooks.

As for the members of the escort team of the Law and Political Department, although they knew very well what an amazing person this young man was, they were just hearsay about the various rumors about this young man.

Because of this, they couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this magical boy suddenly disappearing in front of them.

The killer king who was traversing the northwest also noticed the disappearance of the little heir of Serthburgh. Now he finally understood why after Serulette took action, he was slow to take action and confronted his prey and stood there.

A killer who can be invisible. Dier suddenly felt a little nervous. This feeling seemed so strange to him, because he no longer had any emotions.

No one knows better than Dier what it means to the killer to be invisible.

It can be said that no one is more eager to have the ability to be invisible than a killer.

However, Dier knew very well that he had no time to study countermeasures now, and his opponent who had fought for the rest of his life finally took action.

There is absolutely no head-on confrontation between the killers. This time the same is true. When he found that his old opponent was approaching, he was entangled with two members of the guards.

The old opponent really knows how to seize the opportunity.

The two powerful men in the dark world finally fought. For both of them, this may be the time for the final liquidation.

In terms of the timing of the attack, Kelle had the advantage. The sneak attack just now not only caused chaos in the old opponent's hands, but also one of the two guard members also added a wound to his opponent's left arm. However, Kelle hoped that the wound was on the opponent's right arm rather than the left arm.

In terms of physical strength, neither of them has the advantage. In addition to the sword injury on the right rib that Kelle suffered just now in order to deal with the joint attack, it was when Sel's attack caused a violent explosion and he was hit by a rock shot out.

As for Dier, a crossbow shot his calf, and the injury looked slightly worse than Kelle, and the worst was the flexibility to hinder his movements.

These two killer kings fought in a narrow shop and were indistinguishable.

Deer's choice was to use this place as a battlefield. He did not think that such a terrain would be detrimental to his opponents. In fact, all the best killers are good at using the terrain.

The purpose of his choice here was to fight to the death with his old opponent without any interference.

Although Dier knew very well that this one-on-one duel was meaningless for the killer, after all, they were not knights or swordsmen, and force did not represent everything for a killer. However, since he could no longer escape and asked him to choose his own way of death, he would rather adopt this method that was more suitable for knights and swordsmen.

The two of them fought back and forth fiercely. The decorations and goods in the store became their easy-to-get weapons.

Keller kicked away the chair thrown by his old opponent, and the chair hit the wall and turned into a pile of scattered wood. Keller turned his wrist and stabbed his sword quickly.

Dier dared not use a dagger to block it, so he hurriedly hid behind a row of wooden frames and pushed it away.

Of course, Kelle would not let the wooden frame hit him. He kicked the wooden frame hard, intending to seal Dier in the corner of the store.

Deer had already expected this step, so he jumped up, then slammed the wall and shot towards the second floor.

Kyle immediately stabbed towards the floor. When he saw the top of the retracted fine thorn sword stained with blood, he was finally a little satisfied.

Suddenly the entire floor collapsed, and Kelle quickly lowered his body and jumped out.

As he expected, a blue light thrust towards him. Kelle kicked his right foot and temporarily held back the collapsed floor. The thin stinging sword in his right hand also stabbed away.

From the length, the Slightly Sword obviously has the advantage, but no one dares to be sure that the Northwest Killer King will not die with his old opponent. Keller also thought of this possibility, so he used the dagger in his left hand to face the dagger of his old opponent.

With a "crack", the dagger was broken into two pieces by the dagger, but for Kelle, this was enough to allow him to escape. Once he rolled sideways, Kelle took out the range that the dagger could threaten. When he knelt on one leg and stabilized his body, the other dagger was already tightly held in his hand.

Kyle looked at Dier's feet, and he felt regretful that Dier's feet were not injured at all. Obviously, this guy set up a trap in advance. The beam on the second floor must have been cut off by him, and the bodies of the members of the street guards who rushed in were placed on the ground.

However, Kelle was not worried about being temporarily at a disadvantage, and the injured and dying lion would also be extremely fierce.

In addition, Dier was forced out of the arranged trap by him, which itself indicates that he has reached the end of his journey. If he had any other tricks, he should have taken the opportunity to escape just now, rather than wanting to die with him.

Keller stood up slowly.

This time Dier did not break into any shop, he also stood up straight and raised his dagger to his chest.

These two killer kings stood there quietly. At this moment, they seemed no longer the killers hiding in the shadows and quietly taking other people's lives, but a pair of knights who were about to fight for the final duel.

Suddenly a blue lightning flashed through the air, and followed by a sharp sound of tearing the air.

The two killer kings launched an attack at the same time. Their attacks were as simple, equally cold, and equally direct.

Kelle even used the dagger in his left hand to attack purely, as if defense was no longer under his consideration.

Neither Kyle nor Dier defended, they used evasion to avoid the deadliest attack.

Blood splattered, and several wounds were added to both Kylele and Dier, but these wounds were not fatal. Their weapons were covered with poisons, but these poisons seemed to have no effect on these two kings of killers.

Suddenly, the two kings of killers took a few steps back. The two men's steps were still as steady as the weapons in their hands were still pointing directly at each other, with a long wound on Keller's right hand, under his ribs and outside his left arm. At least seven wounds were added to Dier's chest, abdomen, and left arm. If Keller's weapon was not a fine stabbing sword, three of them would be fatal.

Suddenly, the Northwest Killer King coughed, and blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth. He half-kneeled down on one leg.

There was a wound that was truly fatal to him near his heart.

"It's so interesting. This is how I killed Monstock at the beginning. Now it's my turn." The Northwest Killer King said with a dismal smile.

"Can you tell me where Lomel is?" Kelle said with a blank expression on his face.

"Will you betray your boss?" Dier asked.

Keller shook his head slowly.

"Neither I." Dier said with a smile.

This was the last sentence he said. This killer king who traversed the northwest and caused many people to tremble in the wind and fell on the cold ground.

Kelle took a few steps forward and made up for a sword. The sharp edge of the thin thorn sword pierced Dier's head.

Die, who was lying on the ground, did not move at all, obviously he was indeed dead.

Kelle's sword made everyone close their eyes in fear. No one dared to look at him, as if he was the most evil devil in the Nine Nether Abyss, as if he was the incarnation of the cruel and vicious.

Even the escorts gasped, and they retreated as far as possible with fear.

Suddenly, the young man who disappeared without a trace appeared magically in front of everyone.

"You did a great job, this hit is excellent, but you're a little too risky. Remember this lesson, it's very useful for you." Kelle said slowly.

Rebow struggled to hold the wall, and Dier's quick and incoherent backhand almost cut him into two pieces. Now he was able to stand here without lying with the corpse on the ground, thanks to the gaseous life form that turned into protective armor that was pressed against him in that moment.

Facts proved that Dier's short sword was indeed extremely sharp, and even the armor turned into a gaseous life form could not resist the fatal blow. Facts also proved that the gaseous life form was indeed powerful and could save his life in such a dangerous situation.

"Sir, please hold on, please hold on, please hold on. I will immediately find the priest and ask him to heal your injuries." The officer said in a panic.

"What I need most now is detoxification." Rebow whispered, feeling that toxicity was on the rise, and a groggy feeling was coming towards him.

"Quick, invite the priest who knows how to detoxify." The officer roared. He naturally knew very well how much trouble he would cause if the little Count died accidentally. At that time, countless people would push him to the front as a scapegoat. At least on his list was the Earl of Farour, the two great figures he could never shake.

Just thinking of the power and influence of this young Count, the officer just wanted to kneel down and pray devoutly to the kind Father God, praying that the young Count would be safe and sound.

Perhaps God the Father did hear his heartfelt prayer and saw a fire suddenly falling from the sky.

When the fire dissipated, a tall wizard in a red robe stood in front of everyone.

No one in the capital would be unfamiliar with this magician because he was a famous figure in Frank.

I saw the big man slowly walking to Ribo, as if he was mocking, or as if he was teaching a lesson: "As a magician, he actually took a dagger to seize the life of others. Your actions are really hard for me to compliment. Magic is not something you can use for such evil things."

After saying this, he placed a crystal bottle filled with liquid in front of Ruibo.

"I think it's a waste to use this to detoxify, but we can't risk losing a magician, especially a very potential magician." The palace magician said with a smile.

Although Ruibo didn't know what was inside the crystal bottle, he believed that Vach would never dare to do anything bad for him.

Because once he dies, the magical power left by the great magician Kaimildit will never be excavated again.

Rebow knew one thing very well, that the Palace Magician and the Chairman of the Magic Society were even more concerned about their lives than Mr. Hyde and Eckert.

This palace magician who was always high and arrogant would actually send the detoxification potion in person, and their urgency was obvious in such heavy rain.

Ruibo even suspected that this bottle of liquid was not just used for detoxification, and the antidote potion would never be contained in such a precious crystal bottle.

Unscrew the lid and Ruibo took a sip of the cool liquid.

When the liquid touches the tongue, it seems to turn into gas.

But the fresh feeling immediately flowed all over his body, and Ruibo felt very comfortable, and at the same time he felt drowsy.
Chapter completed!