Magicians are a somewhat evil profession. As long as they have enough strength, it is normal to live for three to five hundred years.

At the same time, this is also a group of elegant life. Well, the premise is not to study black magic like the undead. It can be said that there is no need for any maintenance. In the past few decades, they were all the appearance of a lively young man. In the middle, they became like a mature man. In the later days, they would be shown as a knowledgeable white-bearded old man.

Strength, status, appearance, longevity... everything is there! This is generally the case with the winners in life. But I really can't envy this, because magical talent is really a gift. Even those families with magician blood in their ancestors are just one more chance than ordinary people.

Of course, no matter how elegant and noble the magician was, when his hair was disheveled, his whole body was covered in blood and his two calves were cut off, he was left with a mess and could not bear to look at him.

That's right, this young man who was dying on the ruins was Samp.

In fact, in addition to being able to separate space, the material of the seal stone is also very hard. Of course, this hardness is also relative, and it depends on the kind of blow it encountered. There is no doubt that with the strength of Tang En and Samp, there is no problem in breaking it. This is also the reason why Tang En started attacking and Samp said that he wanted to trap him.

Later, when the Lanwu Blade collided head-on with the red whirlwind, the seal stone could no longer hold on. And if it arrived at a vast place, Samp would have overwhelming advantage as before. Tang En naturally could not let this happen, so before the room shattered, the red whirlwind decisively detonated...

Sharp insight, decisively fight for life... To be honest, this is really a move that only a madman can do. In such a narrow space, every part is filled with the space blade and the blood-colored blade. No matter which detonates, the triggering effect will be chain-like. People inside have no way to avoid it, because no matter how they dock, they encounter intensive attacks.

Like Samp, he was beaten to death and was close to the verge of death, which was already the result of the blessing of the God of Light.

...

Dead... Samp did not turn his head to observe the surroundings. Of course, there is no big difference between looking and not looking. Because a deep bone- visible scar on the face of the face connected the eyebrows on both sides, and also hurt the eyes. Although the eyes were not completely lost under the blood, most of the sight was seen. This was lucky, because if the scar was further inside, the entire skull would be lifted off.

Closed his eyes and sensed the fluctuations in the array space. Samp slowly exhaled turbid air, exhale...it should be dead!

There was no movement. Samp sat up cross-legged with difficulty, and looked at his knee-breaking legs in a blur. His expression was neither happy nor sad, and there was an indescribable complexity. This posture was not meditation, and now he did not have that state of mind.

After the initial shock, he now felt the joy of revenge, the joy of revenge, the gratitude, and a slight sense of accomplishment in his heart...

In fact, Samp had the chance to break out of the house after supporting the magic shield, but he did not do so in the end, but chose to use magic to decide for life and death with Tang En. The reason for this is very complicated, but the decisive thing is still the obsession with one-on-one challenge. He didn't have the courage to confess his love to Eunice before. Do you still have to avoid the opportunity to take revenge now? Never! He wants to prove himself to the dead Eunice, and now he has succeeded!

"I have done everything I should do... You should be able to rest in peace. And I will feel at ease..."

Samp raised his head, and in his blurry sight was a blue sky, and his low murmurs gradually drifted away...

After a moment, he raised his hand to wipe the blood that entered his eyes again and threw it away at will. Samp did not care much about his own injuries, and knew that he could not die, so that would be enough. Now he only needs to wait for Oref to solve the problem and come back to pick him up.

"Huh?" A shocking voice, Samp's eyes, which had just closed, opened again. In a vague manner, on the ruins dozens of meters ahead, an erect dark thing attracted his attention. Although he couldn't see clearly, he already had an answer in his heart.

Her lips were slightly raised, "Haha, it turns out you came out too..."

It was Eunice's dagger. He was picked up by Tang En in the battle and nailed to the wall. But now he fell outside with the explosion.

Without hesitation, Samp leaned over and lay on the wooden board again, and then slowly crawled there with the power of his hands.

Samp is seriously injured now, but it does not mean that he has no attack ability. If there are a few eyes-free guys coming up to pick up the bargain, they will definitely be cut by the Space Blade without any discussion. Of course, advanced magic like flying techniques cannot be used.

This movement was naturally slow, and with the injuries on his body, after crawling for about ten meters, Samp dragged out a long blood mark from behind, paused for a moment, and stretched out his arm again... Suddenly, his arm was in the air, Samp suddenly looked up and looked at the ruins ahead.

Ruddy...

The very slight sound was like rats chewing things, or like underground creatures sneaking underneath. In just a few seconds, the sound became clearer...

Bang!

About a hundred meters ahead of Samp, the ruins of the place where the battle was before suddenly exploded, and the broken wood and earth were pushed aside. Then one palm stretched out from the inside and lay on the broken stone on the side. Then, another arm holding the pothole dagger also stretched up, bent his arm and used force, and a black and gray back mixed with blood poked out from the inside. After a moment, he looked up and laughed.

"Wow! I, Hu Hansan, are back again... I'll do it!"

Swish...bang!

With a sharp roar, the broken stones on the ruins were instantly broken. And just next to it, the figure that had just poked out immediately disappeared, as if it had fallen down again.

"Shit!" Sangp's right hand kept his slashing posture, his face turned pale.

There were only two people fighting here, and with the familiar and harsh tone, Samp instantly confirmed that it was Tang En. He just wanted to take advantage of the opponent's opportunity to attack the Space Blade and directly kill the opponent, but his vision was blurred, and he finally hit him in a slight way, missing the perfect opportunity.

"Damn..." The figure who fell to the bottom of the pit again turned over as if it was electrocuted. He grinned and then couldn't help but swear.

That's right, this is Tang En. After the red whirlwind was detonated, blood light burst out from his body instantly, and he crashed into the ground of the house... Without a magic shield and it would not move, his only choice was to escape underground.

This strategy is pretty good. Of course, no matter how fast the body is, it is not as fast as the attack, so he was seriously injured. Especially on his back, an oblique scar was pulled from his right shoulder to his left rib, with deep bones and flesh turning outward... Tang En admitted that this attack was defeated, there was no way, it was like rushing out to play romance on a rainy day. It was normal to be dripped into the rain. If you didn't hurt the vitals, you could already laugh.

However, although he admitted his love, it does not mean that Tang En is not depressed. This is not a problem of inconsistency, but the scar on his back, which was actually cut by his blood-colored blade... This is not counting. When he endured the pain all over his body and the danger of fainting at any time, he worked hard to dig the hole and rushed out in one fell swoop, and he was actually attacked and sent to the bottom...

"Hosh...hush..."

After gasping for about ten seconds, he finally dispelled the black clouds in front of him. Tang En immediately gave a middle finger to the blue sky outside the pit.

To be honest, after experiencing time travel, Tang En began to believe in things like gods and did not dare to offend them easily. But this definitely does not include gods from other worlds. How to say it, I don’t know if it is because of the lack of a “local household registration”. In another world, there seems to be no gods who are willing to protect him. That luck is really bad, as bad as possible…

After complaining, Tang En did not dare to delay, bit the dagger in his mouth and crawled upwards. Although he didn't see the attacker just now, he was very familiar with the attack. It was clearly the blade of space, which means that Samp is not dead. If he doesn't go out quickly and is blocked here, it would be really a turtle in a jar.

Fortunately, the pit had been dug through, not as hard as before, and even couldn't get out. More than ten seconds later, Tang En poked his head out of the edge of the pit. He saw a young man sitting cross-legged a hundred meters away at a glance.

Tang En had never seen Samp's true face, but according to the current situation, even if he was stupid, he could guess that this young man was Samp. After a rough look, his eyes focused on the bare knee... After a long breath, Tang En couldn't help but curl up slightly, no wonder... Haha, the battle result was good!

After supporting the edge of the pit, Tang En jumped into the ruins, staggered two steps, and then stabilized his body.

Scream, Scream, Scream...

Samp's eyebrows moved, his hands waved, and the invisible and formless space blade came instantly.

Bang, bang, bang...

The ruins were hit again, and debris continued to fly. Tang En had expected this attack, and did not hesitate at all. He rolled sideways for a few times, hiding under the half-cut wall next to the ruins.

When he arrived here, Tang En first took a few breaths of air quickly and suppressed the pain around his body. Then he frowned in surprise, frowned and thought for a while, and leaned his head outside and shouted, "Are you blind?"

Well, this is really not a gloating or a swearing person. Well, at least not all of it. There are also many questions about Tang En's attacks and attacks when he was evading just now.

After a pause, Samp's voice came: "Are you injured?"

"Haha, it's not as heavy as you, the big magician with broken legs... Oh, by the way, you can still fly, you don't need both legs at all!"

"Yes...but killing you is enough... death!"

boom……

With the loud noise, half of the wall was instantly penetrated by a powerful airflow and crushed into slag.

Invisible does not mean that you cannot tell the position when you hear the sound. For bounty hunters with extremely rich combat experience, this is really a trivial trick.

"Haha, there are really treacherous enough... Well, blindness won't make me foolish, right? I want me to relax my vigilance and get close, and then take a storm?" Similarly, Tang En knew this little trick, so he wouldn't be easily hit.

Samp did not have any frustration expression, but did not continue to attack, and said lightly: "Can you know if you come and try it?"

"OK."
Chapter completed!