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Volume 1 Chapter 165 Confrontation, entangled fight to the death

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    The halberd passed through the belly of the bald man, revealing half of its tip behind his back.  The blood seeped through the clothes very quickly and fell to the ground drop by drop.  If an ordinary person's body had suffered such a serious injury, there is no doubt that he would have died long ago, but this man pulled out the halberd that had penetrated him with his backhand as if nothing had happened, and broke it off like a fragile dead branch.  Cut into two pieces and throw aside.

    Ennis made a half-circle from afar, holding the black flame summoned from the abyss in his palm, staring at Alati, forcing himself to suppress a trace of concern in his heart, waiting for the difficult enemy in front of him to reveal even the smallest detail.  Tiny flaws.

    Different from himself, his younger brother Jack has shown the innate talent of some northern barbarians since he was a child - the ability of "violence". This ability has been greatly improved with conscious training, but unlike most  Like the rumored berserkers, once the younger brother enters a violent state, both his strength and vitality will be greatly increased, and his combat effectiveness will be qualitatively improved. However, he will also lose the ability to think rationally and become like a bloodthirsty beast.  The ruthless beast no longer distinguishes between friend and foe.  Any moving creature that comes close to the Berserker will be torn apart like rags.  One of the most important reasons why it is so difficult for the two brothers to find teammates is that their unpopular and unpopular professions are probably one of the most important reasons.

    Even Ennis, as the twin brother, would not be so bored that he would actually try to approach his younger brother when he is furious, in order to test whether the same blood flowing in their veins is really what is described in the legendary novels.  A magical power that can restore sanity.

    In this short period of time, the blood on Jack's body has been flowing continuously, and a small puddle of blood has accumulated under his feet, which is very oozing.

    Arati held the scimitar in his left hand across his chest, and held the scimitar in his right hand flat at his side, assuming an offensive and defensive posture, but he was not in a hurry to attack rashly.

    It is not uncommon for barbarians to wander around after leaving the windy and frosty Northland, and the master assassins who have experienced hundreds of battles do not lack experience in fighting against these naturally fighting races that are boasted by the bards.  He knew very well that although the berserker's violent ability was a trump card for the Jedi's comeback, it only lasted a short time.  Usually no more than a minute.  At this moment, the magician not far away did not dare to get too close. He could use his agility to use the berserker in front of him as a cover to avoid the attack of the magic flame.  Once the rage ends, the giant man will fall into a subsequent state of weakness.  The combat power is greatly reduced and it can no longer pose a threat.  By then, he will almost be able to capture the lone sorcerer.  Although he deeply hated the two people in front of him for ruining his mission, Alati's heart was still calm enough.

    But this time.  The bald man suddenly made a move. His big hand like a leaf fan took out a glass bottle from his belt, uncorked it, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.

    With his pupils condensed, Alati had to give up his original plan.  Without hesitation, he threw his right-hand scimitar.  Unexpectedly, the berserker in front of him still had enough sense to drink the potion after going berserk. Although it was unclear whether the bottle contained healing potion or cattle power potion, if he drank it, it would undoubtedly be detrimental to him.

    The distance between the two was only a few meters, and the scimitar flew towards him as soon as it left his hand. Jack, who had already entered a violent state, had somewhat weakened his thoughts of defense, and had only time to subconsciously raise the giant ax in front of him.

    The machete gracefully made a half-circle in mid-air, smashing the medicine bottle in Jack's hand.  And left a wound on his arm that was deep enough to show bone.  Then he flew back to his master.

    Almost at the same time, Ennis, who had been waiting for an opportunity for a long time, threw out the magic flame that had been preparing for a long time without hesitation.  The crackling flames were like a black spear piercing towards Alati.

    With no time to dodge, Arati had no choice but to protect himself with a scimitar in his left hand and caught the strange black flame.

    Who would have thought that the fire would spread along the blade of the blade and cover half of his body in the blink of an eye.  Burned violently.

    There was a severe burning sensation all over my body, and my breath was filled with the smell of sex and stench.  Arati gritted his teeth and suppressed his urge to lie on the ground and roll left and right.

    This is not the first time I have been hit by a magic attack.  Master Assassins know very well that these flames summoned by magic usually come and go faster.  Moreover, although it is easy to kill a farmer, there is a limit to the damage that can be caused to the bodies of powerful warriors. With your own ability to withstand, even if you take a few hits directly, you may not be able to survive, but if  At this moment, lying on the ground and being unexpectedly hit by the berserker's giant ax on his vitals, he would die faster.

    Sure enough, within a few breaths, the black flame that was still burning had disappeared, and only a few burns on Arati's left arm proved its existence.

    "Roar¡ª¡ª!!!  "

    Although there is not much sanity left, the rich combat experience is more than enough to make up for it. The mad warrior seems to have understood that the enemy in front of him will not leave Yuyou to recover from his injuries.  Accompanied by the ear-splitting war cry, the heavy ax was swung by Jack's hands like wheels and slashed in the middle.

    Seeing this, Arati snorted coldly and advanced instead of retreating.  He took one step forward, leaned down with a lunge, and narrowly avoided the giant ax that passed over his head, boldly grabbing into the enemy's lower body.

    Jack missed the blow, and then kicked out his right leg fiercely, but the master assassin quickly dodged it with a spin. With a spin, the two swords rolled up from the bottom up like a top.

    Just when Arati was about to stab the vital part of the man in the enemy's lower body, a wave of evil invaded his mind unpreparedly, causing him to move his hands involuntarily.  The originally lightning-fast sword light slowed down significantly for some reason, and the move that was supposed to kill only had time to cut several wounds of varying depths on the berserker's legs.

    Damn it!  Realizing that he had been under the sorcerer's spell, Arati immediately calmed down.

    In close combat, there is no room for distraction.  In just such a moment, Jack's right foot kicked out had already touched the ground, his body leaned to one side, and his strong right shoulder slammed straight up.

    Jack¡¯s movements were not very fast, but the strange thing was that Arati, who should have been able to avoid it, failed to do so, and was suddenly knocked upright and thrown backwards.

    After struggling to adjust his body in mid-air and landing firmly on the ground, Arati noticed that the armor on his chest had been deformed by the huge force.  But fortunately, the remaining impact force was protected by the inner lining, so his body did not suffer much damage, except for a slight chest tightness.

    ¡°Huh¡ª¡ª¡± Ennis breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his brother was safe and sound.  In his right hand, he held a thin wooden stick about seven inches long, with large and small incantations engraved on its upper body, and a black magnet inlaid at the end, with the tip pointed straight at Alati.  "There are only two rounds left I really lost money on this mission"

    The two brothers have always spent money like water, living a life of drunkenness now and then. 10% of the gold coins they got from doing tasks were lost in taverns and brothels. Naturally, they could not save a large amount of savings.  Buy expensive magic items.  This only "slowness" wand was recovered from the corpse of a young man who was temporarily teaming up with the two brothers during a mission to assassinate him.  The wand didn't have enough energy for ten shots. After that, Ennis used it a few more times, and now it only had the last two shots left.

    Putting the wand back into his waist, Ennis's palm once again burst into black flames.  The effects of multiple slow spells do not stack, so there is no need to waste them.  On the contrary, he can summon this kind of magic flame from the abyss at will.  As for the price of exchange?  Only the devil who signed a dark contract with him and himself would know.

    Moving his body slightly, Alati quickly adapted to the slowed down speed.  Although his shooting speed was reduced by nearly half, he knew that this magical effect would not last long, so he did not panic.

    Barely dodging the demonic flames that came through the air, Alati decisively gave up on the berserker in front of him and rushed straight towards Ennis.  In his current state, it is indeed disadvantageous to fight the former in close combat, but it will have little effect on the latter.

    With his eyelids twitching, Ennis faced each other with his hands, pointed the magic flame ignited in his palm at Arati, who was rushing towards him, and pushed it out.

    With his left arm wrapped in front of his face to protect his eyes, Arati ran into the demonic flames without hesitation.  Having already had the experience of being burned by the flames of this body once before, he was mentally prepared and suppressed the injury with his strong will.  Before the flames could be extinguished, his men had already arrived in front of the sorcerer and struck out with both swords at the same time, beheading him with the top and cutting the legs with the bottom.

    With no time to use the defensive force field shield, Ennis could only take a few steps back to avoid the sharp edge.  Unexpectedly, as soon as the opponent's attack started, the double swords would attack continuously.  He didn't even have time to gather his magic power and use magic, so he could only barely dodge, and was in a state of embarrassment for a while.  Especially the enchanted scimitar in Arati's right hand almost ignored the protection of the leather armor on his body.  If the dark contract hadn't given the magician a certain degree of supernatural damage reduction ability, he would probably have suffered even more.  In just a few breaths, Ennis's body was already stained in many places, and his clothes were soaked in blood.

    Seeing that he was about to die under the sword of Alati, he suddenly smiled.

    The giant ax slashed down Arati's back diagonally. His reliable brother Jack finally arrived in time after giving him simple treatment.

    ??Feel the almost condensed feeling coming from behindDespite the strong murderous intent, Arati did not turn around to parry. Instead, he quickly stepped forward and ducked around Ennis, and continued to rush forward without looking back.

    Ennis was stunned by the sudden action of the Master Assassin, but he didn't know whether it was regrettable or lucky. His doubts did not last long. The giant ax that continued to swing without any hesitation explained everything.  (To be continued)

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