Dual Blade Magician from Another World

On the road beside the dense forest in the wild.

A black-haired young man, carrying two swords on his back, was riding nimbly on a black horse.

The man and the horse have been running at full speed all day without showing any signs of fatigue.

The young man looked at the dim sky and the surrounding terrain, patted the horse's head and said: "Heitan, let's find a water source ahead and stop to camp"!

The black horse snorted helplessly. The name Heitan was given to it by the boy.

Although it really disliked the name, it didn't want to be pricked by the boy's terrifying silver needle again.

After finding a campsite with water, the boy jumped off his horse and rubbed his sore thighs.

He patted Heitan and let it eat grass and drink water by itself, not worrying at all that Heitan, who was wearing the beast-taming ring, would run away.

Ashura walked into the jungle and planned to catch some game to fill his stomach.

He left the camp and walked for a long time but found no signs of small animals. He had become an experienced hunter after sleeping in the open air.

Just as he was about to go deeper into the jungle, his ears suddenly moved and he quickly climbed to the top of the big tree next to him.

He drew out a short knife with his right hand, embraced the tree trunk with his left hand, hid his body among the leaves, and slowly lowered his breathing rate.

Soon, there was a rustling sound in the dense forest, and soon a group of people in black robes came out.

Wearing wide robes with big sleeves and black cloaks covering their heads, Asura couldn't see the faces of these people from his high vantage point.

The leading black-robed man walked to the front of Ashura's hiding place, looked down the road, and said in a hoarse voice, "This is the only way for those dwarfs to pass. We'll set up the Ghost Lock Formation here later!"

"Follow my instructions tomorrow and don't let any of them escape!"

The black-robed men behind him responded in unison, "We will obey the messenger's orders!"

I saw many people in black robes running quickly towards the road and dispersing, and after they stood there, they formed a circular area of ​​ten feet in size.

Judging from their running movements, they are all strong warriors. Some of them are digging holes and filling them up, while others are carving magic patterns.

Asura could see everyone's movements clearly from the tree.

Although he didn't know what kind of formation these people were setting up, he had seen a general introduction to the formation in his grandfather's miscellaneous books.

Any formation needs to be arranged in advance, and magic patterns need to be drawn and energy magic cores need to be placed.

The last step in setting up the formation is the so-called center of the formation, which is also the key to breaking the formation.

After an incense stick of time, the leading man in black looked at the results of everyone's hard work and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he took eight steps to the right and nine steps back, and planted a small black flag on the ground behind a big tree.

The moment the flag was stuck in the ground, a burst of ghostly screams suddenly broke out in the circular area of ​​ten feet and then returned to silence.

The man in black laughed for a while and then waved his hand, and the men in black robes disappeared into the dense forest.

At first, Asura thought that it was the people from the Black Water Family who were chasing him, but it turned out that they were obviously not coming for him.

He could sense danger from these people!

But he was now in a dilemma. He guessed that the group of men in black robes were hiding not far away, and he was afraid that if he moved, he would be discovered and cause unnecessary trouble.

What the boy was most worried about was that the stupid horse would come looking for him if he didn’t come back for a long time, then he would be exposed!

He didn't think he could escape with his second-level warrior strength, and he kept praying for safety in his heart...

The boy hugged the tree nervously all night.

His black horse did not show up as he wished, and the feeling of staying up late in a state of tension was very uncomfortable.

The young man wanted to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible so as not to delay his entrance exam to Saint Goban College!

The surrounding dense forest was still silent, without a single sound of insects or birds. I wondered where those black-robed men had hidden...

This went on until noon, when Ashura felt a little sleepy.

Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves was heard from a distance, and Asura instantly woke up and looked into the distance.

I saw a convoy slowly approaching from the end of the road ahead.

As the convoy slowly approached, Ashura discovered that it was actually a convoy of dwarves!

There were a total of ten carriages loaded with cargo, surrounded by more than twenty dwarf warriors.

They were short but strong, wearing leather armor, all had big beards, and held the same weapon: a battle axe.

The battle axe held by the leading dwarf leader was almost as tall as him, and his muscular body was full of power.

He walked in front and looked around. He seemed to frown slightly, but did not stop.

It was the first time that Ashura saw the dwarves. He had never been out of the country of Orlai before, and everything outside was new to him.

He had heard from his grandfather that the dwarves all had bad tempers, but were also kind and honest.

The dwarves are particularly proficient in forging and have a strong love for drinking!

However, the dwarves are not very friendly to humans, and it is difficult for humans to gain the friendship of the dwarves.

Asura guessed that the target of the black-robed men was the dwarf warriors in front of him, because the black-robed leader last night had said words like "a group of dwarfs..."

Asura felt that those black-robed men were not good people!

He couldn't bear to see the dwarf warriors fall into the trap, but he didn't dare to take any action. He could only worry about the dwarf warriors in secret.

When the dwarf caravan completely entered the ten-foot area, the horses pulling the carriages seemed frightened and stood still.

The dwarf leader finally sensed the danger and waved his hand to stop the convoy.

The dwarf warriors all picked up their battle axes in a defensive posture and looked around vigilantly.

"Dwarves, you finally showed up. I've been waiting for you for a long time!" As this hoarse voice sounded, black-robed men walked out from all over the dense forest and surrounded the dwarf convoy in the middle.

The dwarves showed no fear, but were full of fighting spirit.

The leading dwarf warrior slammed his battle axe onto the ground and shouted angrily, "Who are you? Did you attack our tribe before? Are you ready to face the wrath of the dwarves?"

The sound was so loud that the leaves rustled and fell...

The black-robed leader said disdainfully, "Don't ask who we are. Just call me Master from now on. Follow me back to work as a blacksmith. You dwarfs are still very useful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the leader of the dwarves rushed towards the man in black robe with a huge axe. The dwarves were not good at speaking.

But raging rage and sharp axes are their best answers.

But before the dwarf leader could rush out far, many scarlet chains suddenly emerged from the ground and tied up the dwarf warriors one after another.

The leader of the dwarf warriors exploded with rage and swung his giant axe to chop the chains, but the red chains were like flowing water, and they recovered immediately after being cut off. The dwarf warriors moved slower and slower.

The black-robed man laughed and said, "Once you enter my Ghost Lock Formation, you will be my lambs to be slaughtered. Dwarfs, stop resisting and be my slaves and forge iron!"

The dwarf warriors ignored him and just kept trying to break free from these strange red chains.

The leader of the black-robed people showed displeasure on his face and said sinisterly: "Since you don't appreciate my kindness, then kill a few disobedient slaves!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the surrounding black-robed men drew their weapons and rushed towards the dwarf warrior.

Because the dwarf warriors were bound by chains, some of them were injured in a short while!

The dwarf leader fought against four men in black robes alone and was not at a disadvantage.

The black-robed leader snorted coldly after seeing this, then drew out a black dagger and attacked the dwarf warrior leader...