"Ding!"

A black epee flew across the sky, cut off all the branches wrapped around the magic cover, and firmly nailed it to the ground.

"Heaven... Tiandu!"

Gejir looked at the black epee and the deep voice, the fear hidden deep in his heart surged out like a tide, madness occupied his heart, and the hand holding the knife began to tremble.

"what!!!"

The forest troll retracted all the branches with a shudder, and let out a scream. Looking in the direction of the long street, there was more fear in his eyes.

The orc's face was also a little terrified. He shook his head and took two steps back. He shook his head and broke down, "No...impossible! He...he died three years ago! There's no way he's still alive!"

Mag Alex, the name that once resounded throughout the Nolan continent, almost represented invincibility.

The strongest orc warrior once fell under his sword, the most ferocious demon could only tuck his tail in front of him, and the giant dragon soaring in the sky was also cut under the sword. The name of fear is like a sharp sword hanging above the head.

Fortunately, three years ago, he died.

Three years ago at Wudao Street, they watched him fall with their own eyes.

As participants, they knew that Alex, who had broken half of his bones, broken tendons and tendons, and was cursed by magic, could only be a cripple for the rest of his life even if he didn't die.

However, he showed up again.

Tiandu, the reappearance of the sword that only Alex can control, seems to herald the return of that person.

The endless fear made them feel colder than this autumn rain. That night, dozens of tenth-level masters besieged and killed him, but he killed half of them. It was a fluke that they survived.

The tragic scene of that night is still vivid in retrospect. Even after making the most thorough preparations and gathering dozens of tenth-level masters, they still paid a terrible price to knock him down.

In retrospect, Gergil even thought that if there hadn't been a half-elf baby, all of them might have died there.

Irina looked at the sword, and slowly let go of the hand holding the black ball. Surprised, she looked a little more, and said to herself: "I haven't seen you for three years, and I can even say such things Now, it seems that the next step is to carefully examine who he has met in the past three years. Besides, his strength... has he recovered?"

"Kill her first! Then we will join hands to kill Alex! He will never regain his peak strength." Gejir tried to calm himself down, and sternly shouted, the slightly trembling sword in his hand swung down on Irina again. .

The orc and the troll also came to their senses. The troll let out a roar, and countless branches turned into spears glowing with dim light. The hair on the orc's body suddenly turned bright red, and it rushed towards Irina crazily.

Even if Alex did not die, he would never be able to recover from the serious injury he suffered three years ago. As long as Irina died, the three of them would still have a chance to fight back if they joined forces.

At this moment, a black shadow appeared on the street a hundred meters away, and in the next moment, one hand held the Tiandu sword standing in front of Irina, and a person in a black robe blocked it. In front of Irina, the sound of breaking through the air sounded.

"It seems that you want to die." Mag raised his eyes and glanced at Gejill, then swung the epee in his hand.

The two-meter broadsword burning red flames dyed half of the sky red, and against the pitch-black epee, it seemed to have an absolute advantage in momentum.

However, the pitch-black epee was very fast, and the not-so-sharp blade cut the space into tiny cracks.

When the swords collided, there was a crisp sound of metal and stone colliding.

The expected evenly matched scene did not appear. The roaring red long knife broke off at the waist, and a half-meter-long broken blade flew upside down and was nailed to the wall a hundred meters away. On the remaining half of the knife, countless cracks appeared, scattered into pieces all over the place.

Mag turned sideways, and the epee in his hand played a sword flower, and the branches stabbed like spears suddenly seemed to be twisted into a crusher.

After a series of jingling sounds, it turned into sawdust on the ground, none of which could break through his defense.

"Alex, go to hell!"

The orc who turned mad into a red giant ape let out a roar, leaped high and smashed his stick down towards Alex.

The difference between orcs and humans, apart from the dark green skin, the biggest difference is that orcs can enter a state of madness, and even transform into beasts in a short period of time.

And the orcs can occupy a place on the Nolan Continent. The most terrifying thing is their powerful strength. They don't need any skills. The opponent smashed into meatloaf.

The tough and direct fighting style is somewhat similar to the character of orcs.

Card is the Great Elder of the Red Ape Tribe, one of the top ten elders of the Beastman Tribe. Although he is at the bottom, his fighting power is still extremely powerful.

Three years ago, he had never seen Alex's power with his own eyes, and it was more a legend he heard, but that night he saw a tenth-level peak powerhouse fall under the sword of that person.

This man who had been declared crippled for life and died in a fire unexpectedly reappeared.

But he has no choice, today's task is related to the future of the entire Red Ape Tribe, if he dies here today, the Red Ape Tribe will still be one of the top ten tribes in the next five hundred years.

So, he can die, but he doesn't want to die.

The thick black iron rod brought out a series of afterimages. It looked like an ordinary stick, but it seemed that even the void was crushed and collapsed, with black cracks appearing one after another.

There are not many tenth-level powerhouses on the Nolan Continent. If there are more than a dozen in a family, it can be called a strong family.

Among them, the largest number are giant dragons born at the fifth level, so the giant dragons occupy the Dragon Island and look down on all races.

Even among the elves, there are less than ten magicians who have reached the tenth level.

As for the weakest goblins and dwarves who focus on forging and construction, there are no more than five masters who can reach level ten in the clan.

The tenth level is recognized as the peak powerhouse in Nolan Continent.

This stick is Kade's peak stick, the highest level of berserk state, abandoning all fancy things, leaving only the purest power and explosion.

This stick seems to be able to crush the sky.

"roll."

Mag looked up at Card, and then slapped the black epee in his hand with his backhand.

It was also a sword without fancy, without a sharp tip or a sharp blade, and the sword body with simple and simple patterns was shot horizontally like this.

The thick iron rod was bent at a strange angle, and it broke into two pieces under the weight of the sparks flying around.

The wide and straight sword fell on Kade's chest unabated, and slapped that furry majestic chest deeply!

The dull sound is like hitting on leather!

The tragic cry stopped abruptly!

Kade, who rushed towards him in anger, flew backwards like a kite, landed more than ten meters away, and landed with a bang!

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