It was so dark that the thin wizard didn\'t notice anything wrong with each other. He leaned up without any precaution, widened his eyes and trembled.

"What did you just say? Do you know where the boy has gone?"

"Cough... Yes, cough..." Tom, lying dying in place, quietly waited for the other party to get close enough, and his voice lowered, as if full of temptation: "he cough... He\'s right here..."

"Where?!"

The thin man who shouted couldn\'t help getting close and wanted to hear it clearly. At that moment, he clearly heard the snap of his fingers, and then the white light spot appeared in front of him

It\'s a firefly spell!

When the thin man wanted to hide, it was too late. The dazzling white light instantly closed his vision. "Tom" suddenly had a short knife in his right hand, which was impolitely inserted into the thin man\'s neck and directly cut each other\'s throat!

"Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah..."

The shrill scream was blocked by the sound of broken Qi. The thin man who covered his throat and retreated hurriedly took out his magic wand. Even if he couldn\'t even read a spell, he was still desperately gathering the gray blue light.

Standing up, Loren grabbed the thin man\'s right hand without hesitation, broke each other\'s arm with the hilt of his sword, and kicked each other to the corner of the wall.

At any time, casters with wands are dangerous - not because they are efficient at killing, but because of uncertainty, which Lauren hates.

The dazzling white light gradually dissipated, and the alley on the back wall of the church returned to the original midnight black. The mercenaries squatting in the corner slowly opened their eyes, looked at the thin wizard who was convulsing in a pool of blood, and the guy standing next to him in Tom\'s clothes, swallowed his saliva, and moved out of the alley.

"I didn\'t say to let you leave, did I?" slowly turned his head and said in a flat tone, "Why are you leaving so soon?"

"I\'m just a mercenary, just taking money to do things." the mercenary named "Jerry" smiled twice, but still clenched his hatchet: "we don\'t know anything about you and our employer."

"But I just killed your friend. Aren\'t you going to avenge him?"

"In our business, losing your head is a matter of time." Jerry licked his cracked lips. "You let me go tonight. I promise I won\'t get involved again, will you?"

Loren hesitated for a moment, as if he were making a great decision.

"Generally speaking, I don\'t like unnecessary fighting. It\'s totally unnecessary." he seemed to be talking to himself: "but I\'m sorry, tonight\'s things have completely exceeded my ability. If you are let go, no one knows what will happen, so..."

"We are all traders who lick blood at the edge of the knife, my friend." Jerry\'s expression gradually cooled down: "why do you force people to die?"

"Push to death? Don\'t pretend to be stupid, will you?" Lauren sneered. "If you guessed right, you\'re not going to save me a living tonight."

"Then there\'s nothing to talk about." the somewhat disappointed mercenary stood up as if ready to move, and then suddenly threw his hatchet at Loren!

Loren, who dodged away without thinking, heard a strong wind hanging in his ear, and the sharp hatchet was directly stuck on the wall behind him.

After standing firm for a moment, he found that the thick and strong mercenary had rushed in front of him. Loren, who reacted instinctively, immediately pulled out the knight\'s long sword around his waist and wiped a touch of silver on the bright sword body.

"Dang -!!"

As if there was a tacit understanding, the two men retreated at the same time, and the steel sword and long handled axe broke a spark.

Loren, whose right hand sank, almost couldn\'t hold the handle of the sword. There was a faint pain in his knuckles, as if he was a little bruised - he still underestimated each other. Jerry\'s guy is stronger than he thought!

Must find a way to fight with each other, Loren instantly completed his judgment; And the other party seemed to notice something. After seeing him retreat, he immediately pressed up step by step. The heavy long handled axe was like a python with tusks. As long as he knocked gently, Loren would have no possibility to fight back!

And Loren is the prey that keeps dodging Python\'s steel teeth. When his judgment deviates a little, the axe blade can tear his flesh, break his bones, and then... Cut off his head!

The other party is really a real mercenary. The traders licking blood at the edge of the knife are no match for their experience, strength and speed. According to the standards of wandering knights, I\'m afraid I can only run for my life if I can last a little longer.

However, now I am a wizard, so I can solve it in the way of a wizard. While avoiding another chop, Loren suddenly raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Mercenaries are obviously on guard. At the same moment, he immediately closed his eyes and lowered his body, and then stabbed out the long handled axe in his hand as a long gun!

If Loren dares to take the opportunity to sneak attack, he will be directly smashed into his ribs by the stabbing axe. But this time he used the hover spell.

The speared axe was "knocked away" by sudden resistance. Jerry, who was nearly knocked down by inertia, looked up and saw that Loren had jumped up like an eagle and the silver steel sword stabbed at his head!

The cold haired upright mercenary squatted down without hesitation and set up the long handled axe like a flag. Loren in mid air had no time to stop. The steel sword that hit the axe blade was directly bounced from his hand!

Good chance!

The mercenary didn\'t miss the opportunity to disappear in the blink of an eye. Before Loren could get up, the Tomahawk had stopped in front of him.

Loren, holding the axe blade in his right hand, took out the "bright silver" behind his back with his left hand and pointed his arm at the other party as straight as possible - in the eyes of mercenary Jerry, it was just the other party\'s tenacious resistance.

Seriously, what can that beautiful looking little dagger do? Before the thorn came up, he could cut off his hand with a wave of axe!

"You forced me." the mercenary sneered, "we could have discussed everything. Now we can only invite you to see the old man of the Holy Cross!"

"That\'s not necessarily." Lauren smiled and gently read out the "spell":

"May the void be with you."

The "bright silver" as cold as moonlight is activated instantly, which is completely different from the last time - Loren uses his left hand because the "magic wand" in his hand can "optimize" the performance to the greatest extent and bear the extra load he can\'t bear.

The "bright silver" with doubled power is no longer as hard as splitting a wooden stake. Now it is enough to tear open the iron shell on the Knights!

The mercenary only had time to see a flash of gray and blue, and then his heart suddenly fell empty, as if something came out, and his right hand holding the battle axe became weaker and weaker.

In the blurred vision, the wizard apprentice was standing up, slowly lying on his back on the ground, and specially covered his eyes. The whole world fell into darkness

"I\'m sorry," Lauren murmured as he closed his eyes for the other party - although the other party might not hear.

The light of "bright silver" faded, and there were bursts of noisy noise and flickering fire in the distance under the night. Obviously, the sound here startled the priests of the church.

But it seems that the movement is a little too big. If you remember correctly, there are few people in the church. Even if you count the believers outside the door, you can\'t have such a big posture - Lauren even vaguely heard the sound of horses\' hoofs and wheels. Is there anyone else?

The voice is getting closer and closer. It\'s too late to leave. What\'s more, Loren doesn\'t intend to leave at all. Put the long sword on your shoulder and wait for the other party quietly.

The knight holding the flag of the Holy Cross stopped his horse\'s hoof in front of him and was only a moment away from stepping the wizard apprentice who did not kneel to him into meat and mud. There was anger in the cold Knight\'s expression.

"Your name, wizard!"

"Loren Turin." Loren, who took back his long sword but didn\'t bend down, just nodded slightly: "send the most sincere greetings to the adults of the Holy Cross Church!"