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Chapter 294 Who Do You Think You Are?

While speaking, Samp did not know what method he used to stop the blood flowing, and then said with a faint mockery: "Do you think a magician can only rely on a magic wand to use magic? And, you think this can trap me... despicable!"

Hiss...

"Haha, do you think. Do you think...Who do you think you are?"

Bang, bang, bang...

Samp's angrily shout, Tang En's sarcasm followed by the dull sound of the intersecting of the blade of space and the dagger.

The battle broke out instantly, but Tang En heard the sound and found the position here as Samp spoke. It can be said that if it weren't for waving the dagger and causing a trace of space shock, Samp would have really been in a bad situation under this sneak attack.

The narrow space and dark environment are beneficial to Tang En. The dagger you swung without any trace of blood, and it is all based on the basic dagger technique to attack endlessly.

Although Samp's terrain was not good, his strength was faintly inferior to Tang En's head, and the invisible and invisible space magic was even more exerted here. So the two of them were temporarily considered to be half a pound to eight taels.

In such a battle that can determine life and death in a flash, it is impossible to avoid completely without injury. Both of them are fighting in the dark, relying on their sensing of danger and their ability to respond quickly.

In this regard, Tang En and Samp, one is a professional killer and the other is a top bounty hunter, are naturally not weak.

Of course, as a magician, Samp has natural discomfort with this close-range attack, so Tang En had an absolute advantage at first. If you had to express this advantage in writing, it would be that Tang En's attack could be exchanged for Samp's three or four swords. However, these injuries were not fatal, so it was not very meaningful to consider it.

Blocking, attacking, blocking, attacking, attacking, attacking... Soon, with these advantages, Tang En first grasped the rhythm of the battle. His body was flickering, and sometimes it might not be dodging, but a pure subconscious reaction, but it was often able to avoid the attack first.

The next moment, the ghostly figure boldly pressed forward and instantly approached. The dagger pierced at Samp's heart according to his previous impression. Puffed, and there was a hot liquid in his hand. Before he could be happy, he stepped forward, grabbed the robe with his left hand, elbows, and knees... A series of close-fitting fighting skills exploded.

Bang, bang, bang... The real physical touch told Tang En that he seized the excellent opportunity this time.

"Die!" With a roar, the blood light burst out for the first time, but this time it was on the left fist. Of course, if you were hit by this punch, it would actually be similar to the dagger.

Bang...gravel hit the face, and dust sucked in from the nose.

It's empty! Of course, this effect cannot appear on the body, it can only be a wall. Tang En reacted quickly, swung his right arm out to drive his body, and the dagger quickly pulled out half an arc around him! Hiss, without any sense of contact, and this attack was empty.

Move? Tang En realized in his heart that only Move can do it if he can leave the surroundings in such a short time.

The sealing stone can prevent others from moving out, but there is naturally no problem here. Although this room is not big, it is still no problem to move a few meters after you figure it out.

"Haha, cough...I'm so stupid, so stupid..."

Tang En moved his footsteps, but he stopped in an instant. The location of these voices was erratic, and it was obvious that Samp was still moving while speaking.

"I've been fighting with you warriors for a long time, so cough... I almost forgot that I am a magician..."

"Huh? Not good!" Tang En's heart suddenly moved when he heard this, and he screamed in secret. Then he rushed up to the last position of the sound. The dagger hit and fell. He instantly changed his position, hit and fell. Just as Tang En was about to strike out the third attack, suddenly,

Buzz... A sound that sounded like a bee flying came out.

Damn... This voice is so familiar to Donn, because it has appeared on Sethman many times. Magic Shield...

Whether it was the previous pursuit in Fenghuo City or the current battle, Samp has never supported the magic shield. The reason for this is that the space magician is a bit special. Another thing is that Samp said... The number of magicians is a minority compared to warriors, so Samp usually faces warriors. He has been wandering on the edge of death for so many years and naturally has formed his own fighting style. It has to be said that ordinary warriors are indeed no different from beating vegetables in front of him. Over time, they will no longer have the habit of supporting shields...

What's more important is that after several contacts, Samp's impression of being tough made Tang En forget that there was still this... At this moment,

Wow... the space suddenly lit up.

"Hahaha……"

Not far from the right side of Don En, Samp, who was extremely miserable, bent his waist and smiled extremely exaggeratedly under the black magic shield. Above his head, something like a ball of light floated.

Samp is a large space magician. He naturally cannot send out magic like Snowball, but there is no problem with general magic such as lighting.

Supporting the shield strengthened defense and curbing continued to be attacked by Tang En in close combat. Lighting, the dark environment before naturally did not exist, which to a certain extent also weakened Tang En's advantage.
Chapter completed!
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