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As Gus and Kolbach left, there was a sense of desolation outside Hadi City, and there were many corpses lying on the city walls. The commander looked at the soldiers behind him, with a trace of sadness flashing in his eyes. This is a portrayal of the mainland. The wizard dominates, so what if you have thousands of troops? A powerful wizard can easily resolve it by throwing out a few witchcraft at will, resulting in numerous casualties.

"Count the number of people, withdraw the troops and return to the city." He gave the order hoarsely. The commander did not move for a long time, the guards were speechless, the air was heavy, and there was only the sound of the clanking swords hitting the armor.

Just as the commander was directing the soldiers to clean up the battlefield, the black veil shrouding the sky finally faded a little.

Gus and Kolba supported each other and staggered towards the north. The two had long lost the speed they had when they retreated. Gus's empty body had long been hollowed out. Kolba's condition was even worse. On the right Although the wound on his shoulder had scabbed over, the pain on his thick face gradually twitched.

His thick black eyebrows were clustered together, and he looked back warily from time to time. He was seriously injured in this battle, especially the sword wound on his right shoulder. If it were an ordinary person, this arm might have been disabled long ago, but Ke Erbaha was not worried about this situation. He was followed by three wizards. There were injuries that could not be cured. Of course, the premise of all this was to return alive.

"Sir, that person may follow."

Gus looked calm and walked hard on the mountainous ground.

Korbaha held it in for a long time, licked his chapped lips, and said again: "Sir, if that person follows, I will hold him back, and you go first."

"You will die."

"It's worth it to die for joy." Korbach said in a low voice with a rare blush on his face, "Your Majesty is righteous. In the past, I was ignorant and still hated you. But this time, even if I die, I will die." No regrets, I can touch the threshold of bone opening in this life, hehe, I will definitely be able to step into bone opening in the next life."

Gus rubbed his sore thighs and looked at the blue east. The sky was no longer as dark as before, and the black gauze gradually turned blue, but the cold wind was still blowing and never stopped.

"He's behind."

"Ah!" Kolbaha looked back subconsciously. There were only a few scattered dead trees standing there behind him, and it was a desolate place. In the northern Xinjiang, there is really nothing to grow, except for those who are not afraid of death and have extremely vitality. Strong butterfly flowers and weeds are nothing. "He's there?"

"Be careful with your eyes, don't get poked blind." Gus was still calm, but as he spoke, he stopped, pierced the three-leaf witch staff into the ground, and helped Kolbaha sit down leisurely.

Kolbach was anxious, but he didn't refute anything. He just pulled out his long sword and stood in front of Gus. He braced himself and guarded his surroundings. Gus closed his eyes slightly and his black hair was flying freely. He is not dead yet. , naturally he couldn't go back, and of course he wouldn't just watch him leave.

I rushed to Hadi City tonight just to kill the bone-sliding swordsman, but he injured Eve. As for letting Kolbach gain experience and appreciate the beauty of bone opening, these are just a matter of course. Kolbaha suddenly thought of something, shrank his neck, muttered a few words and sat down. No one would follow him in this damn place. Besides, that guy was not injured at all. His swords The weight of it, Kolbach knew it well.

"Swiss, swiss, swish..."

The wind blew on the ground, bringing up a few pieces of dust. Half an hour later, the corners of Gus's eyes trembled inexplicably. A black shadow slowly walked out from behind and did not stop until ten meters away. Kolbaha stood up in a hurry and stared coldly. Looking at the black shadow, he also knew that the three of them were fighting to the death and there was no possibility of reconciliation. Looking at the "sleeping" Gus, he screamed strangely and rushed towards the black shadow first.

Under the helmet, those cold red phoenix eyes were like a sharp sword. In his eyes, Kolbach's speed was not worth mentioning. He turned slightly sideways, raised his hidden sword and then slashed it. The movement was completed in one go, and Kolbach's whole body strength was injected into it. With this sword, he couldn't hit a single blow. He smiled bitterly and fell straight down.

This time, the upper body armor was like white paper under the hidden sword, and the cut surface was like a mirror, as bright as ever, and a red line spread along the spine like earthworms. The next moment, the skin opened and gurgled. Kolbach lay on the ground, struggling, but all the strength in his body seemed to have slipped away from his back, his mind was empty, and his chapped lips no longer smelled fishy. The corners of his mouth curled up, and he fell into a deep sleep regardless of what was happening behind him.

"It's your turn." The shadow looked at Gus.

"What's your name?"

"Merrick."

The voice was still emotionless. Gus tilted his head. Under the dark helmet, only a pair of red phoenix eyes were exposed. His whole body was wrapped in black armor. The joints were made of iron chains. Although there was some noise, it did not affect his movements at all. Look at the texture. , far from being comparable to the inferior armor on Kolbach.

Merrick looked at Gus who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and for a moment he didn't dare to get close. He didn't know what exactly caused the hidden blade to escape, but the force was enough to penetrate his chest armor, not to mention the speed. , I didn’t even see it clearly. He couldn't allow himself to fail again. It was so easy to kill a wizard apprentice who didn't even have a ring. He was already dissatisfied with his performance in the past two days. If he failed again this time, Merrick would have no choice but to apologize and commit suicide.

The Shadow Ones leave no waste behind.

"What are you afraid of?"

Merrick was speechless. He circled Gus twice about ten meters away, but he was thinking rapidly in his mind. It seemed that Gus had very little witchcraft power left in his body. Three withered yellow leaves hung on the witch's staff, fighting. He was not strong enough to harm the Bone Swordsman, and Merrick was very confident in his judgment. After all, after more than ten years of training, his judgment of the wizard had already reached the point of proficiency.

But I don't know why, but there is always some panic in my heart.

Gus didn't look at him anymore. He slowly stood up and walked to Kolbach's side. Looking at his back that had been stained red with blood, he sighed. A slight witchcraft was spinning on his fingertips, and the water rushed through. After cleaning his back and opening the lining, the huge wound had begun to turn white. The remaining shaman pills were kneaded into mud and thrown on top of the wound. Kolbaha snorted softly in his sleep, but After all, he still didn’t wake up.

Gus wiped his hands, finally raised his witchcraft staff and faced Merrick, frowned slightly, and said with some disgust: "Are you still from the underworld?"

Merrick nodded lightly, and then the afterimage flashed by. Gus's squinted eyes suddenly opened. A delicate small crossbow slipped from the witch's robe into his hand. He gently tapped the trigger, and a huge energy burst out. The overwhelming mass gathered quickly, with no direction, because the entire five meters around Gus was covered.

I don't know how much time passed, but the white air rose up in the sky and gradually dissipated under the morning light. Gus was still standing there, but behind him, an ice sculpture stood there. The hidden sword in his hand was only half a finger away from Gus. Si let out a deep breath, and his back was soaked with sweat before he knew it.

As the cold wind blew, Gus sneezed, rubbed his somewhat blocked nose, and looked at the ice sculpture behind him. No, it should be a snowman. There were no lines on his body, only his fat body standing there innocently.

He was waiting, and he was waiting, but he finally arrived. This crossbow was forced on him by Bieber before they broke up. It was a God's crossbow that claimed to be able to freeze everything. At that time, Deaton still doubted that splitting the sky and freezing seemed to be nothing. The relationship is just that Bieber raised his huge head and said disdainfully: "Superficial, a woman's view, whoever said the name must match the function. When this crossbow is released, the color of the world changes, ghosts cry, this is Split the sky, just right!"

The crossbow is very delicate and small, no bigger than a palm. It is also Bieber's first, a true witchcraft weapon that can be used by even a three-year-old child without witchcraft guidance.

It's dawn, but it's a bit cloudy. Thick dark clouds cover the sky, like smearing black ink on the blue sky, pressing on people's hearts, making them breathless. Gus looks at the magnificent scenery ahead, the huge Netherworld Mountains. Lines loomed on the horizon, majestic. Gus patted the hem of his clothes, picked up Kolbach, and walked towards the depths.