Ming Die looked at the tip of the sword pointed at her throat. After hearing the young man's aggressive declaration, she was unmoved. Instead, she sneered: "Are you sure? Your chivalry may make you... irrecoverable.
Oh? Little kid."
The young man in front of him looks like he is in his early twenties. In fact, it is because he has practiced the magic of light. The magic of light, which has powerful healing power, can also delay the aging of the human body, and a person's appearance will be younger than his actual age. This
The young man's real age may be close to middle age, but compared to the years that Mingdie, a night elf, has experienced, he is indeed still a child.
"I know how strong you are, Miss Butterfried, who was the 'Magic Girl' next to the Dark Devil and now the smiling puppet's female death god 'Pluto'."
"Oh? How strong am I? Tell me." Ming Die became interested in the topic raised by the young man.
"We believe that you can pose a threat to the lives of high-ranking Paladins. I also know that you studied under the killer King Sharo. It is not an exaggeration to say that after inheriting his legacy, you have the combat power to destroy an army of hundreds of people on your own." The young man said to Ming Die.
He had a wealth of information, and he knew very well that the seemingly weak female elf in front of him actually had a strength that even the high-ranking paladins were afraid of.
Shadow Thorn is not a profession that excels in frontal combat. Compared with other combat professions, Shadow Thorn has low endurance and cannot fight for a long time. Even the most powerful Shadow Thorn in history is not as powerful as those legendary warriors.
Mo Kai's ability.
But they are the most dangerous existences on this continent.
Shadow Thorns, as the name suggests, are "assassins in the shadow". Their movements are like maggots clinging to bones, and they are unpredictable. After sacrificing endurance and fighting spirit, Shadow Thorns' attacks become terrifying. All skills exist only to harvest living creatures.
The Shadow Thorns are real killing machines.
"Then why did you make such a stupid choice?"
Taking advantage of the negotiation, Mingdie observed the current situation. After looking around, she found that the Templar Knights had changed their formation, and several high-armor shield knights blocked the gap she had discovered before.
At this time, if she leaps into the air rashly, she will be shot into a hedgehog by the magic archers who are ready to attack; if she wants to use spiritual power to detect the enemy's reality, she will be destroyed by the priests; if she breaks through forcefully, even if she can use
The skills defeated several Templars, but Shadow Thorn's high burst of attacks also means a high consumption of physical energy and stored fighting energy. Shadow Thorn, who is not good at long-term combat, will lose sooner or later if he fights for too long, and Mingdie will not
exception.
Even so, Mingdie still said: "I admit that you Templars are indeed somewhat capable, but if you want to kill me... I think you are not qualified."
The young man smiled and knew that this was Mingdie's provocation, so he retorted: "Is Miss Fred afraid?"
Ming Die put the mask back on his face, put away the pair of long knives and replaced them with two other short knives, and then said: "Since you want to have a 'fair duel', then I will play with you, little friend."
Now she can only fight with this young man. Mingdie saw that the Templar Knights did not seem to have any intention of making a sudden attack. She knew that these people who claimed to be bright insisted on the so-called "chivalry spirit" and generally would not break their promises, but she still insisted
Exercise the necessary vigilance.
Seeing that the challenger had accepted the challenge, the young man ordered the Templars: "Five steps back!"
The Templars shouted in acknowledgement, and then took five steps back to clear the middle space.
The young man held the sword in both hands and already took a stance. He did not intend to strike first. Waiting for work was the best tactic to deal with Mingdie, the shadow thorn. The young man and the knights were all ready and paying close attention to Mingdie's every move, but they did not want Mingdie to do anything at this time.
Die suddenly yawned, and then said: "So... let's talk about it first, what are the benefits if I win? We night elves like real things."
"If you win, we will no longer stop you. As long as you don't do anything that violates the laws of the empire in the empire, we can turn a blind eye to your existence." The young man thought for a while, and he knew that Mingdie has many unknowns.
The method does not mean that there is really no possibility of escape, so in this case it is better to let her agree to this duel and settle her own knot.
"Okay, if I lose, then I will let you do whatever you want."
Knowing that Ming Die was about to take action next, Doronka readjusted his breath to calm down his excitement.
Buoloche was a priest who was about to become a Paladin. His body was transported to the Hall of Heroes in the Holy Mountain where Dolonka practiced. However, minors were not qualified to enter the Hall of Heroes to worship.
So the young Dolonka secretly ran to the Hall of Heroes where Buoloche's body was placed after midnight, hoping to see the senior he admired for the last time.
But when he ran to the crystal coffin, the excited Doronka failed to steady his steps in time and bumped into the crystal coffin. The white cloth covering the body's face slipped. The young Doronka froze in place.
He was looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar face, not knowing what expression to make.
The dead young knight did not close his eyes, he still retained the fearful look in his eyes before his death.
This is a shame. All priests should not be afraid of death, let alone the darkness. However, this senior who Dolonka admires so much is such a shame.
Realizing the problem and panicking, Dolonka knocked over the white candle in front of the mourning hall... and a fire broke out. There should have been a night watchman in the mourning hall late at night, but no one came to put out the fire that night, and the fire in the Hall of Heroes burned like this.
Throughout the night, the mourning hall and Buoloche's body were burned to the ground.
Killing the underworld butterfly Butterfried with his own hands was Dolonka's wish made to God. Because this wish was too strong, it had become his inner demon and seriously affected his martial arts.
For sixteen years, he has been paying attention to the news about Mingdie. Fortunately, Mingdie is indeed powerful enough. No one has been able to successfully kill her in these years, not even the Sword Master Chalmers.
Therefore, he had the opportunity to fulfill this wish.
This was the first time Dolonka met Mingdie herself. Before that, he could only see her information in the desk files.
Whenever he rushed to his destination based on intelligence and some clues from reliable sources, this "efficient" female elf had already left.
Of course Doronka didn't expect to meet the Underworld Butterfly here. Dolonka couldn't help but think: Maybe this is the opportunity God gave me?
Relying on the power of other Templars to kill or defeat Hades was not enough to resolve this knot, so Dolonka chose to fight alone.
Defeating Ming Die in a head-on confrontation is the way to truly put his mind at ease.
"Then, let's get started." As soon as Mingdie finished speaking, there was only a shadow that gradually disappeared.
At this moment, the battle between the two has begun.