Author: Orange Cat Dragon

"What distinguishes a knight from a great knight?"

"What every great knight can do... it's not without reason that wizards and knights can be the most powerful profession on the frontal battlefield and become the profession of all land nobles!"

In the corridor, something strange and invisible energy radiated outwards with Bernhard as the center, making Ivita extremely uncomfortable.

Iveta's heart suddenly accelerated and she felt very uneasy.

Wizards have the intuition to foresee dangers around them. The more talented the wizard, the stronger this ability is.

Ivita knows——

The other party's support is definitely not only the rock climbing Guten, the seed of life known as the [Witch Killer], but also the psychic honeycomb thymus, but another thing that he doesn't know.

Previously, he used the lightning magic absorbed from himself to attack his chest.

It was as if he had killed himself, but for some reason, something helped him block the damaged breastplate.

Bernhard's chest was dripping with blood from a terrifying-looking wound. He stared at Ivita gloomily. At this moment, he wanted to fight quickly.

He used his right hand to pull out the last one-handed sword on his back. In a few steps, he came to Ivita and slashed at Ivita.

Ivita frowned. This time, the opponent didn't know that he had a broken steel sword, but he still dared to attack with it.

Isn't he afraid that his last sword will be broken?

Ivita used throwing magic to block the opponent's bloody hand, and at the same time blocked the opponent's sword with a broken steel sword.

The two swords clashed, making a deafening sound.

But the opponent's sword was not damaged at all!

How is that possible!

Before Ivita could react, she was punched in the chest by the opponent's bloody hand and took two steps back.

The punch was so heavy that Ivita couldn't breathe for a while. After she finally recovered, she saw that the opponent's sword was already above her head.

Ivita quickly used throwing magic to block it.

The magic hand seemed to be holding the opponent's sword in mid-air, as if a force contrary to gravity was pulling Bernhard's sword in the opposite direction. Who knew that not long after the magic hand touched his sword, it would actually

It was broken inch by inch, completely shattered by some kind of power attached to the sword!

At this time, Ivita noticed that the opponent's sword was covered with a thin layer of black substance.

The surface of this material is extremely smooth, it seems to be an absolute mirror without any flaws, and it exudes an uncomfortable feeling.

The moment his throwing magic touched the material on the sword, it was disintegrated into ordinary magic power.

The reason why the Broken Steel Sword was unable to cut off Bernhard's sword was also because of that layer of material.

"It has the defensive ability to prevent thunder and lightning magic, and it seems to have the ability to break spells and increase the power of the sword." Ivita evaded while thinking. "The ability is very comprehensive."

"What is it?"

Bernhard caught up with Ivita who was retreating, and with a whirlwind slash, he attacked Ivita's neck.

"This is the absolute power that only belongs to the Great Knight - evil energy."

"Hahaha... Wizard, judging from your expression, you have never fought against a great knight, right?"

While speaking, Bernhard struck Ivita with five swords in succession. Three of them were dodged by Ivita, and two of them cut through Ivita's left arm.

"Wizard, you are dead today. Although I am not a great knight, I can temporarily possess evil energy because of my five extraordinary organs."

Bernhard was panting, and it was obvious that using evil energy was a particularly heavy burden on him. "As long as you have an extraordinary organ other than an extraordinary heart, and the number reaches 3, you can circulate three extraordinary organs to form an evil energy that only the great knight can use.

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Bernhard spoke to distract Ivita.

In a battle, both sides compete for all-round comprehensive abilities. If you can influence your opponent through trash talk, it is definitely something you can earn.

Iveta felt that the other party was talking too much, so he quickly backed away, but soon found that his back hit the wall, and he retreated into the corner without any room to retreat.

And when he looked up, he saw the one-handed sword above his head, wrapped in black evil energy.

[Sword Skill: Guillotine!]

Bernhard's sword was as fast as lightning, and he became proud. "Open your left eye, or you will die by my sword!"

‘Bang~’

Ivita did not open her left eye, but she was not hacked to death by him either. He disappeared into the corner.

Instead, Bernhard chopped down the wall on the first floor of the city hall with a sword. Behind the collapsed hole, a spacious square appeared.

Bernhard was stunned. He searched quickly and found Ivita appearing behind him.

"Fast moving magic?"

Ivita gasped slightly, and at that moment, he had an idea and pulled himself with the magic hand transformed from throwing magic!

Pulled myself aside!

Bernhard looked at Ivita with a look of fear in his eyes, which he could feel with his rich combat experience.

Ivita is making rapid progress during this battle.

Although he didn't know what happened just now, he knew that Ivita before fighting him probably didn't have the ability to teleport.

The opponent learned it in battle.

This terrifying ability to progress is what scares him the most about Ivita.

The opponent's progress speed is absolutely abnormal.

Bernhard had an anxious sense of crisis in his heart. His physical injuries were getting worse, and the evil energy could not be used indefinitely.

After all, he is not a real great knight, and even a true great knight cannot use unlimited evil energy.

Moreover, the other party's left eye has not been opened yet.

He must fight quickly!

He turned around suddenly, and the sword turned into an arc of light, almost killing Ivita who had no time to dodge.

At the same time, the big sword cut into the wall of the corridor of the city hall. The sword with evil aura sank into the wall like cutting tofu, causing the entire area it scratched to explode. One wall was directly chopped down by this sword.

"Open your left eye for me!" Bernhard jumped over suddenly, "You are hiding here and there, wizard, are you a mouse?"

"Give me a head-on confrontation!"

These words were meant to stimulate Ivita, trying to trick Ivita into confronting him head-on, but this trick was somewhat useful against rebellious children.

Ivita simply ignored this sentence.

He used the thirty remaining magic-throwing arms to catch himself, and then pulled him back towards the hole that Bernhard had cut out before.

In this way, he left the narrow corridor on the first floor of the city hall directly and came to the wide square.

Not only did Ivita not want to confront the opponent head-on, but she was preparing to go to a wider square where it would be easier to hang a kite.

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Bernhard, your bad temper won't last long. I don't even need to fight you."

Bernhard roared angrily, raised his sword and rushed towards Ivita. He used the one-handed sword and the bloody hand on the left to attack in coordination.

Tower any chance of counterattack.

Ivita's remaining thirty magical arms were also used as cover during this attack and were destroyed one by one.

About five minutes later, Ivita no longer had her magic arm.

The magic arm formed by this kind of throwing magic is very special. It does not turn ordinary magic into the shape of an arm, but turns the magic into a force similar to gravity.

Therefore, after a hundred arms were destroyed by Bernhard, even if Ivita still had magic power, she could not quickly restore the magic arms.

Injuries gradually appeared on his body.

Bernhard's eyes were filled with enthusiasm. "Open your eyes, open them, or die now."

"Die now!"

The speed of his attacks became faster and faster, but for some reason, he never hurt Ivita again after scratching her left calf.

Bernhard said strangely: "Do you still have the magic to accelerate yourself?"

"Huh, they're just little tricks..."

"Today...I will definitely win!"

Ivita looked at him with complicated eyes, "I'm sorry, I don't have time to play with you anymore. It was you who lost, the Blackfoot Army of Wallachia."

"Mrs. Alice still needs my support, so..."

Under Bernhard's horrified gaze, Ivita raised the broken steel sword and collided with Bernhard's sword in mid-air.

Bernhard's sword is broken.

The broken sword tip fell to the ground. At the same time, the bloody hand on the left side of his body seemed to be overwhelmed and began to shrivel, and the internal bones seemed to be squeezing each other.
To be continued...