Chapter 247 `City of the Sky`

Lance's move was incredible. Although there was no shocking situation of killing dark high-level members in the first two times, his decisive action and his moves were not inferior to the previous two moves. The poor teenager who struggled in the dark hands the previous moment became a peerless killer. His state changed so fast that the dark magician was completely caught off guard. Lance, who regained his hand with the bright thunder sword, seemed to have the demeanor of his great swordsmanship at this moment...

The ground rose and came in an instant. The sacred light of the bright left thunder sword took less than a second to cut off the fog in the middle of the fantasy and cut off the caster hidden in the dark depths.

The real warriors know that if they are close, the magician may not even be the enemy of the warriors. Therefore, powerful mages often put a layer of strong magic shields on their bodies to distance themselves and distance themselves from the warriors; and powerful swordsmen will also desperately get close to the magician's body in battle. Every strong man in the dark parliament is a profound way to fight, because they must do everything in order to survive in a world full of killing.

Logically, this dark magician named Didra is definitely a guy who knows the way to fight, so he has never showed his real body. However, he still underestimated the power of this young man. Standing in his own fantasy, he was found out where his real body was and did not hesitate to cut off the fatal blow. If he knows that this teenager's soul is actually a great swordsman at his peak, he will not dare to give up so much anyway. He will use the strongest means and raise his body to the highest air as soon as possible...

Lance's sword is so perfect that it is impossible to defend against it. No magician can use any effective technique to protect himself in less than a second without preparation. And the mage who has lost his magic shield will not be much stronger than ordinary people, and naturally it is impossible to resist the brilliance of the bright left thunder sword.

However, at this moment, Lance is not in the realm of a great swordsman, so no matter how fast he moves, he still can't pass another sword.

Just as Lance's sword of light was about to cross the head of the dark magician and cut his body in half, the black fog beside Didra suddenly made a 'Boll' sound, as if the paper had been pierced by something.

And that's the truth. A dark golden sword suddenly pierced the fantasy space, briefly revealing the outside world, and then a tall shadow flashed in, strong and domineeringly hit Lance's fatal blow, saving the dark magician who was stupid in the rear...

"Boom!" With a sound, the light and darkness made a loud noise. However, the extremely sharp thunder sword did not win in this toughness, because the teenager with the sword did not have much fighting spirit to use, which was his last blow. And the figure like a night owl exudes the breath of a vigorous great practitioner...

"Well..." Lance snorted and flew out backwards. Falling to the ground trembled in pain. This time, it's not like it was to confuse the Dark Magician at the beginning. Instead, it is a practical performance of powerlessness, and even the bright left thunder sword in his hand is a little powerless to hold. The black shadow hit like a ghost, vicious and domineering, with a little black fighting spirit in the silver on the dark gold sword, and unreasonablely crashed into the meridians of Lance's body, making it difficult for him to resist.

At this time, Didra, the dark mage who came to his senses, finally took a breath, and the sharp sword just now even made him forget to breathe. Thinking that he had been deceived by such a kid and almost lost this old life in his hand, he couldn't help but be angry and furious. He roared crazily and threw several dark erosions on Lance in a row. And not satisfied, another dark bondage spell came out in an instant, tightly binding the young man who could no longer move, and finally vented this breath, some paralyzed back a few steps, holding his knees and gasping quickly.

"Hum, Didra, you said you wanted to play with this kid alone. Now you've played too much. You almost lost your life. I have already said that from his method of killing those two idiots just now, we can see that this young man is extremely simple, but you are still so careless. If it hadn't been for my action, you would have been cut in half by the bright thunder sword. The strong swordsman in black said coldly.

Didra did not answer his words immediately, but gasped quietly for a while. When his breath calmed down, he said with a gloomy face, "Mondrey, this time, I owe you a favor. You're right. Without your action just now, I'm afraid my end will be extremely miserable."

"Well, I owe you a favor next time, it's almost the same. In order to resist the fatal blow of the boy just now, my blade was damaged. Mondry, the dark swordsman, raised the long dark golden blade in his hand and gently stroked the sword body, as if he were caressing his lover. His eyes were looking at a small gap on the blade, full of heartache. I don't know what material this dark golden sword was made of. I fought hard with the bright left thunder sword, but it did not break directly, but was cut open a small gap.

Mondray stroked the dark golden sword for a while. When he looked up again, the pity in his eyes had long disappeared. He looked at Lance, who lay motionless in the middle of the dark road in the distance, full of resentment and coldness.

At the same time, Didra, the dark magician who finally adjusted his mood, also looked at Lance. At this moment, he did not use magic to hide his body again. The cheek that became pale without sunlight all day was full of madness. He said in a cold voice, "I'm not interested in everything about this young man. Now I just intend to torture him endlessly and finally enjoy the pain of death!"

The Dark Swordsman didn't say much. He just stepped forward with a cold face and turned the hilt of the sword in his hand down. Seeing that this posture was intended to bleed Lance's body first to bleed with a few mouths to repay the pain of sword damage.

There is not much fear in Lance's eyes. At this moment, he is finally desperate. All the tricks that can be used in his whole body have been used up, and there is no more fighting power. At this moment, he is forcibly controlled in place by the powerful dark bondage, plus Didella just now Dark erosion is corroding and hurting his body. Even Lance, who was reincarnated as a great swordsman, there is nothing he can do in this situation. With the strength that has just entered the high-level, he killed two high-level strongmen in a row, and he has to face a dark magician who is at least in the upper realm, which has consumed all his fighting spirit. This time, another dark swordsman comes out, and he really has no way.

At this moment, he is just full of regret and should not allow the team members to go deep into the forest together. In the end, the beloved should also be fragrant and dispelled. He was a little unwilling to think: God of light, do you want me to be reborn once to make me die again...

The god of light has not descended miracles for nearly a thousand years, and this time naturally will not appear. Two dark practitioners slowly walked to Lance, one with a cold face and the other with a cruel face, all of whom wanted to smash him to pieces.

Mondrey, the dark swordsman, came to Lance, smiled cruelly, raised the dark golden sword in his hand, and pierced the teenager's body fiercely...

"Ms!" The sharp blade passed through the teenager's body without hindrance and penetrated deeply into the ground. However, Mondrey, who should have been full of pleasure for this, did not show any joy, but looked at the ground with his eyes narrowed. Only the teenager's body has slowly faded until it disappeared.

"What's going on?" Mondry looked at his companions in the rear with some indifference. This joke is not funny at all, Didra. But after saying that, he closed his mouth slightly. Because judging from the expression of the great magician in the rear, he didn't know what was going on.

"Be careful!" Didra reminded with a gloomy face.

As his words fell, a strange scene was released. The surrounding scene, which was always dark, suddenly emitted a strange light from somewhere, and then more and more places began to light up and began to subvert the space and transform the whole scene.

A bright sun appeared in the sky, showering warm sunshine all over the earth. On the ground are magnificent buildings and wide streets; playful children chase and play on the streets, and anxious parents go forward to protect them from the luxury carriages they drive by; warriors with long swords walk vividly on the streets; several drunks stand in front of the door of the tall restaurant; in front of the magnificent chamber of commerce The door is like a city; the beautiful lake not far away reflects the light of the sun, and the breeze blowing slightly, which is refreshing.

A child accidentally lost the ball in his hand and ran to pick it up with a smile. His body just hit Didra's leg, making the sportless mage almost stag. The child picked up the ball, looked back at the man in black and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I hit you." After saying that, he ran happily to the distance...

Another young and beautiful woman was passing by Mondrey with her child in her arms. The swordsman waved indifferently, carried his sword and cut the woman's neck, but she couldn't touch anything. The figure disappeared like a bubble...

At this time, a somewhat joking voice resounded between heaven and earth. Two, oh no, three, welcome to the City of the Sky..."