Chapter 596 Was It Qiao Xiu Who Asked You to Come?

Someone once told Biltley that his life would be long and that it would be difficult to die.

Biltley deeply believed in this. Those who managed to crawl out of the cannibalistic place in the West Side slums usually had a hard time dying, because if they didn’t have enough life-saving skills, they would have almost died in the slums.

No matter where he is and what height he is at, he has always maintained a clear head and thinking ability, and then makes the choice that can benefit him the most.

He only has eternal interests in his eyes, so he never loses money.

Such people can often live very long.

However, when the knife was slowly pulled out from the back of his heart, Biltley realized that the old man had talked to him all afternoon, and his purpose was still to cheat a gold coin out of his pocket.

The short knife in his hand pierced the thigh of the man behind him, Biltley turned his head and fixed his eyes on the stern-looking man. He had seen this face for several months, and he couldn't be more familiar with it.

The short knife almost sank into his thigh, but there was no expression of pain on his rigid face, not even a frown, as if that leg didn't belong to him at all.

"A knight must have faith and a bottom line. If you don't have one, you don't deserve to be called a knight. Like you, you don't deserve to be called a knight." Louis pulled out the long knife in his hand, and at the same time stretched out his hand to lift the knife on his leg. Pulling out the dagger, he looked at Beardley and said with a stern expression.

Biltley made a whooping sound, knelt down on the ground, looked at Louis, still didn't understand why he could appear behind him without a sound, and was able to kill him like this.

"How should I put it, I am also a man who was once called a lone wolf. If you die in my hands, you have completely exceeded your price." Louis curled his lips, turned around with a long knife in his hand, and walked quickly towards the direction where Mag and the others were fighting. go.

Birtley's eyes widened suddenly, he held his breath, his head tilted, and he lost his breath completely.

At the same time, Mag flicked his wrist, drawing a circle on the tip of the sword, and a faint light lit up on the tip of the sword, and then touched the magic shield of the fire magician like a dragonfly.

Like water dripping into a frying pan, the light golden magic shield boiled instantly, and a hole was melted at the point where the sword pointed, and the long sword pierced through the magic enough to block the fifth-level attack from the magician's unbelievable gaze. The mask, as if it just penetrated a thin piece of paper, pierced the neck of the magician who was still holding the magic wand.

The blood burst out, but Mag's figure did not stagnate in the slightest, piercing the second magic shield with the same ease,

Pierce the sword into the heart of the magician.

The thing that Mag Alex is best at, besides dragon slaying, is slaying magicians, whether it is all kinds of dark magicians, or all kinds of magicians who are hostile to the empire and ordinary people, they will die under his sword There are not a few.

Magicians have strong confidence in high-level magic shields. They always feel that as long as the level is enough, melee opponents with similar levels are not enough to break through the magic shield.

However, McGonagall is a special case.

He once had the opportunity to join the Mage Tower, and he may become the focus of attention, because the first time he came to Luodu, it was because his magical talent was discovered, and then he was brought to Luodu. The elders scrambled to accept him as an apprentice, but he refused in the end.

He just wants to be a knight, but to become a magician obviously cannot lead a life as chic and free as riding a horse and carrying a sword.

To become a knight, you have to face all kinds of opponents, especially after becoming a soldier guarding the border of the empire, you need to face all kinds of dangers of death.

Among them, magicians who carry all kinds of magic shields are a bit difficult to deal with. If they are magicians of the same level, and the opponent has a stronger magic shield than the current one, the battle will become more and more difficult. Very troublesome.

Therefore, McGonagall added a little magic to his swordsmanship. After countless trials, he could easily break through most of the magic shields.

Not many people know about it, because most of those who know are dead.

The long sword was pulled out from the heart of the second magician, and Mag was completely surrounded. The four swords greeted him almost at the same time, and they stabbed from different directions and angles in a tacit cooperation, sealing him. All the directions he can dodge.

With a flick of the long sword, the long sword that stabbed in the heart after thinking about him was thrown backwards, and cut off one of his fingers while sliding down, and the long sword was lifted up obliquely, cutting off the The long knife slashed down in anger, and then his body suddenly fell backwards. Three small arrows grazed his face, and the wind brought by it almost made people feel skin pain. The lower abdomen of the fat man in black holding a dagger.

In just a split second, Mag avoided four kill attacks and seriously injured one of them by the way.

But the danger was not eliminated, a dagger stabbed from his back, although he turned to avoid it, his clothes were still torn.

Two small flying knives flew past his ears, cutting off a few strands of hair. If the speed of tilting his head was a little slower, the flying knives would have already been nailed to the center of his eyebrows.

The guy who was pierced through his lower abdomen resisted the pain, and he didn't intend to give up. He still waved the dagger in his hand and rushed towards Mag.

The long sword danced in the dark, and there were a few traces of sweat on Mag's forehead. His body had just recovered to the third level, killing four people in a very short period of time, almost completely exhausted the spiritual power in his body , Every step now is like dancing on a tightrope, full of dangers, if you are not careful, the person who fell today is very likely to be him.

"You guys always like to do this kind of thing that bullies the few with the more, it's disgusting, but this time, I'm not too late." Louis appeared behind the fat man at some point, and said coldly, with a long knife in his hand It had already been stabbed in from his lower back, connected with the wound in his lower abdomen, and pierced through.

The remaining three were slightly startled. Although they saw Mag walking with a cripple before, their attention was all on Mag, so they didn't pay much attention. They just didn't expect him to jump out suddenly. And killed one of them.

And the moment the three of them were distracted, Mag slapped a palm on the big tree on the side, took advantage of the opportunity to go around behind the tree and escaped from the encirclement of the three, turned around and rushed towards the last fourth-level knight with a straight sword.

"Ding ding ding..."

There was a crisp sound of swords, and the long swords of the two had fought countless times in a short period of time, and Louis also fought with another person.

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"Joshua asked you to come, right?" Ten minutes later, Mag put the tip of the sword on the neck of the fourth-level knight and asked coldly.

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