Those years, those jokes, those scum

"Your Majesty, there is not much point in continuing to fight like this. Although I don't know what your concerns are, why don't we sit down and talk slowly."

"Hmph, then wait until you beat me." He put away the pendant. Yan Yang raised his hand, and the sword that had fallen in the distance flew back to his hand. Then he swung the sword and shouted, "Sky Slash."

Leng Nuan dodged the attack. She looked at the long sword marks on the ground, about 2 meters deep, and exclaimed: This is indeed a world of magic and swords. The power of this sword energy is no less than that of magic.

But then again, when you shout out your skills, doesn't that let the enemy know the direction of your attack? If you don't shout, you can't attack? It's quite interesting to see these from a third-party perspective. But now as one of the parties involved, well, this feeling is so second-rate...

Well. It seems there is nothing to talk about. Leng Nuan did not say much, and directly activated the ability of "Wind Boots". With a flash of afterimage, he ran in front of Yan Yang.

Swords and knives are very convenient. But if they are controlled at close range, they cannot be used. Leng Nuan knows that she cannot defeat a swordsman who has been training hard for many years with the swordsmanship she has learned in just one or two months, even if she has a BUG. So instead of desperately chasing others, it is better to find ways to overcome their weaknesses.

The opponent's attack didn't cause much damage to him, but his attack was suppressed. No matter how he tried to distance himself, the woman in front of him could always enter the unattackable area immediately. This made Yan Yang very depressed, so he simply threw his sword aside and started a close-range fight with the opponent.

The two exchanged punches for several rounds, but neither of them gained much. Without the effect of the "Demon Breaking Sword", even if Yan Yang hit Leng Nuan several times, he couldn't cause much damage under the magical protection of the armor. Although Leng Nuan had the advantage of speed, his attack power was not enough, so he couldn't cause much damage to the opponent either.

"Do you have the courage to take off your armor and fight me?" Yan Yang said in a sullen tone after another round of no damage or attack between the two sides.

"I got the armor by my own ability, why shouldn't I use it?" She's not stupid, why would she do something that can definitely win? You know, how many good guys and bad guys died because of this?

"..."

"But this is not your true strength. Don't you want to know how strong you really are?" Yan Yang asked puzzledly after thinking for a while. Only those who truly recognize their own strength can grow!

Leng Nuan shook his head and said, "My friend, you are the one who doesn't recognize your own strength. Luck is also a part of strength!"

"..." Eh? This is different from what he thought. Isn't it right to be diligent and hardworking?

"What if one day you lose these magic tools? What will you do?"

"We'll talk about this kind of thing after we lose it."

What a wayward person!

"However, you did remind me of something." Leng Nuan said as he assumed an attacking posture.

"What?" Hearing this, Yan Yang seemed to remember something. But before he could fully wake up, Leng Nuan's attack came again.

Leng Nuan suddenly appeared on Yan Yang's right side, and threw a right swing at him with all his strength. Yan Yang raised his left arm to block without thinking. However, at the moment when the fist and arm touched, a flame ignited.

Yan Yang quickly jumped aside and reached out to pat off the flames on his clothes. That's why he hates magic. It's so troublesome!

The opponent was not so kind to give him this time. A kick came with a strong wind, which made Yan Yang, who had blocked it, fly several meters away. The strong inertia made him slide out a long trace. After stabilizing himself, he looked at the cut on his arm. This is the "Wind Blade"!

Qin Shuangjiang, who was watching the battle, was also surprised! Magic can actually be used like this? You know, powerful magic itself needs the help of magic props. Even the rare "Magic Swordsman" adds magic elements to his own skills with the help of the gems inlaid on the hilt as a medium.

Qin Shuangjiang carefully looked at Leng Nuan's equipment. Except for the gemstone on the left glove, the other equipment had no usable medium. And as far as she knew, the power used by people without magic power with the help of magic props was also very small. Because no matter whether it was a powerful or daily magic prop, it still needed the support of magic power. In other words, this person used magic on himself.

When Qin Shuangjiang thought about this, a new word suddenly emerged in his mind - "Magic Warrior"

Leng Nuan seemed to be getting better and better at fighting. Her movements became smoother and smoother, and the speed and moves of their attacks gradually became more frequent and faster. When the two fists collided, it was not surprising that at such a close distance, Yan Yang was burned by the flames again.

"Your Majesty!" The soldiers and civilians who were waiting on the side raised their weapons and prepared to join the battle.

"system."

"Here, here, host, what do you want me to do?" The system in the air expressed that it was very satisfied with the show and flew happily and swiftly to Leng Nuan's side.

"Okay, I understand." After receiving the order, although A.K0527 was not clear about his host's request, he just did it.

After giving the order, Leng Nuan said to Yan Yang, "If we continue fighting, I will be the winner. Your Majesty, why don't you stop fighting and make long-term plans."

"I will not give you the Sword of Light." Yan Yang still refused with a dark face.

"Well, that can't be helped."

After saying this, Leng Nuan stepped back while looking at the people who were gathering around her. She opened her hands with her palms facing upwards, making a gesture of lifting.

People nearby felt the ground shaking violently beneath their feet. Before anyone could react, four wave-shaped walls completely blocked the main road.

Earth magic! Panic surged in Yan Yang's heart, and sweat broke out on his forehead. That's why he hated these damn magicians!

Um... is he really necessary to be a guard? Lucas opened his mouth wide, confused. What should I do if the person I want to protect is much stronger than me! The village elders didn't teach me!!!

How many more surprises will this person bring to her? Qin Shuangjiang's eyes flickered as she pondered. Can she really control this person if this continues?

"Since His Majesty is unwilling to hand it over, I can only resort to this last resort."

The sky, which was blue with white clouds a second ago, suddenly turned a strange pink color. People looked up at the sky in horror, and their uneasiness grew as the sky gradually turned bright red.

Soon they knew what was making them uneasy. Through the clouds, huge fireballs fell randomly near the square with whistling sounds. In an instant, houses were damaged and fires were blazing. The crowd was filled with tragic shouts, chaotic and hurried footsteps, and children's cries.

"You bastard! Stop it!" Yan Yang took a breath and immediately rushed over with a sword in hand, but magic was still faster. Leng Nuan raised his hand, and the wind in the air turned into an invisible line that tripped him up and blocked his wrist.

"——Dang" the fallen sword hit the ground with a harsh sound. Leng Nuan walked over leisurely, picked up the "Demon Breaking Sword" and looked at it carefully, then looked at Yan Yang who was unable to move and said: "Your Majesty, don't you want to see my true strength? How is it, are you satisfied?"

The more Yan Yang struggled, the tighter the power of the Wind Beam was. Soon, his wrist was bleeding from the friction. Seeing this, he shouted anxiously, no longer like an elegant and solemn king: "Hey, Qin Shuangjiang, are you just going to watch this bastard from another world destroy our world!"

However, to his surprise, this person who had the same fate as him was indifferent. Instead, Lucas, who was standing by, shouted anxiously while running, "Sir, please stop, those people are just..."

Leng Nuan looked back at the person who was running towards her. She nodded at him without saying anything.

With just this one move, Lucas stopped running halfway. The anxious expression on his face became calm. Just this one move seemed to tell him to trust her. Yes, the adult he trusted was definitely not that kind of person.

"Asshole! Can a person like you who takes human life lightly be called a savior?" Qin Shuangjiang was fine. Even the always upright Lucas obeyed this man. Yan Yang was so angry. He really misjudged him! Yan Yang, who was strictly brought up since childhood, could only say these few curse words.

"Oh~" Leng Nuan responded indifferently. She raised her hand towards the left wall without even looking at it. With the help of the wind, the burning flame seemed to have life and turned into a fire dragon that flew in the air. Many houses also exploded and collapsed. The screams were even more continuous.

"I don't know what you are worried about, Your Majesty. However, compared with now, I don't know if you think it is worth it." The woman in front of him, who looked indifferent, raised a faint smile and said calmly.

Damn it, he should have gotten rid of these damn aliens long ago. Even though he knew that these were just... that was all, and it didn't matter how the world would change, he was the monarch of the Kingdom of Flame and the protector of the people. No matter how big the matter was, it was not as big as this.

"Asshole, are you a devil? Stop it now, I'll leave it to you!"

"Oh, it should have been like this earlier."

After Leng Nuan and his group disappeared, Yan Yang, who was bound, finally gained his freedom. He quickly ran towards the nearest wall. As he ran, the towering wall began to collapse, raising thick dust.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Your Majesty, are you okay?" Countless concerned and anxious voices came from far away.

Covering his nose and mouth, Yan Yang suddenly felt that he had passed through a boundary while running. Behind the collapsed wall was his intact home and people——

Yan Yang finally reacted. He looked up at the sky, which was still blue and beautiful.

I've already given up hope. Why is there still hope...

That's why he damn much hates magicians, hates people from other worlds, especially this one!

"Ah~ sneeze~" Leng Nuan used his elbow to cover himself, and after a while he looked at the people around him and asked curiously: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Nothing." Qin Shuangjiang looked at this "savior" subtly. Although it was just an illusion...but, is this person a devil? ! Qin Shuangjiang, who inexplicably felt a sense of crisis, said whether he should change his strategy.