Chapter 50: Battle of the Dark Night (Part 2)

In the darkness in front of Ge Zheng, a young man in a green cloth robe slowly walked out. He was covered in coldness and arrogant, and there was no alchemy item on his body in his long sleeves.

"Huhhhh..." In front of Ge Zheng, the cross-divine punishment burned, and Cross sneered: "I didn't expect that there are still people who are stupid to be practical and fixed mode now." Ge Zheng sneered: "As long as you can beat you, it's a good mode."

"Hehe!" Clos said disdainfully: "Look at me breaking your Kirkhoe Cross!" He jumped between his fingers, a white mist floated, forming a string of magic characters, and threw it all into the cross's divine punishment.

"Huh?" Klos was stunned. His confident blow was like a rock sinking into the sea without any response. Ge Zheng looked calm, very much like a kind warning to this conceited alchemist. If you are not a time traveler, don't mess around.

Cross made several more times in succession, but he still returned without success. His face turned ugly: "I don't believe that there are magical words in this world that I don't recognize!"

Ge Zheng was startled: This kid was so arrogant. Could it be that he really recognized all the magical words on this continent? Fortunately, he created a magical word, otherwise it would be really dangerous today...

Cross's hands were beating rapidly, and lines of magical words were not released, but unfortunately they did not work for the cross divine punishment.

Ge Zheng secretly said, when will you wait if you don’t hit me now!

"Hahaha..." He sneered: "You are so diligent, but you cannot force talent. I advise you not to waste your time."

Cross has always considered himself a genius, but today Ge Zheng laughed at him for being a poor talent. How could he bear this anger?

He glared at Ge Zheng fiercely, his hands kept scratching characters quickly, and a variety of magical language flew out from his fingers, many of which Ge Zheng had never seen before.

Ge Zheng was very happy: This idiot obviously didn’t meet someone like me when he was a child. He didn’t know what a lesson was, so he was so crazy today.

Ge Zheng was in the Gemen and let countless senior brothers know what "lecture" means.

Indeed, the genius alchemist Klos, who had never encountered any setbacks since childhood, could not withstand Ge Zheng's agitation and tried the magic languages ​​that everyone was one by one! Ge Zheng felt secretly happy: This kid knew so many magic languages. Well, all the images and magic were recorded, and I went back to study them slowly.

Solgado had killed all the elves around him, but saw that the two of them were still standing there confronting each other and had not taken action yet.

Klos angrily smashed his hand: "Hmph, even if it can't be cracked, I can defeat you! The Fox of Fire!" The Red Fox of Flame suddenly came out.

"Mountain of Light!"

"Devil's Touch!"

"Sound of the Soul!"

One after another, Ge Zheng only relied on his cross punishment to resist. At this time, the benefits of choosing the Kirkhau mode were reflected, both offense and defense, and in defense, he also gave Kloss a while from time to time.

If Ge Zheng did not come from the Gemen in another world, he would have been defeated by Cross today. But the manipulation of the magic weapon is somewhat similar to that of the flying sword. Although Ge Zheng is not a good student, he has learned a lot of flying sword moves for more than ten years. The balance between offense and defense is moderate, rather than simply using magic weapon to bombard the enemy like the alchemist in this world.

The more he fought, the more annoyed he became. He had already reached his control limit with four magic weapons. He had encountered any opponents in the past, but this guy was extremely disgusting. With a magic weapon, he had fought with him for so long.

Although Solgado had put away the magic killing sword, the demonic energy soared into the sky had attracted the attention of newcomers in the royal city, and the sound of fighting had already attracted the patrol of the royal city's imperial guards to knock on the door.

Klos' heart moved and his hands pushed: "Fox of Flame!" The fiery little fox jumped out with a whistle. "Mountain of Light!" The light pressed down. "Devil's Touch!" The Nether Ghost Hand stretched out from the most unpredictable direction. "Sound of Soul!" After three attacks, the simulated sound waves' aimless emission.

Close changed his playing style just now, and four kinds of magic weapons bombed in turn, completely head-on, forcing Ge Zheng to retreat step by step.

"Flame Fox!" The fiery little fox jumped out again.

"Mountain of Light!" Ge Zheng raised the cross and put it on his head. Suddenly he felt something was wrong. The demonic touch suddenly stretched out from his feet. Ge Zheng screamed strangely, and his trousers had turned into ashes!

While retreating quickly, Ge Zheng shouted, "You are cheating!" Clos smiled and said, "You are never tired of cheating!" Four magic weapons surrounded him. Ge Zheng had lost his chance, and was furious by his fierce attack.

There was a noise outside, and the guys from Rongheng Trading Bank were arguing with the patrol team. Cross knew that there was not much time left, and if the patrol team rushed in, the secret of the underground secret room would not be saved. He tightened his hand, bit his tongue hard, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out. Cross roared: "River of Blizzard!" A torrent of white snow attacked Ge Zheng!

The five pieces of magic weapon have exceeded the limit that Cross has endured.

Ge Zheng also heard the voices outside. He knew that if he was caught by the patrol team, he would be unable to argue, so he could only fight quickly.

He shouted, "Use the bow and arrow!" Solgado was stunned, and Ge Zheng stomped his feet in anger. Solgado did not understand the mystery of the erect. He was frightened by the unified attack of Klos just now. At this moment, he hid aside from the distance and stood by and watched.

It seemed that there was no need to rely on him. Ge Zheng yelled hard: "Cross Divine Punishment!" The golden flames rose from the Cross Divine Punishment, barely resisting the attack of the five major artifacts. Klos's body was shaking, and his throat was faintly sweet. At one time, the control of the pieceless artifact, especially the five powerful artifacts, made his already weak body overwhelmed.

Ge Zheng found the alchemy flying sword, and the green and golden light rose into the air, comparable to the demonic energy of Solgado's magic killing sword just now.

"Sword of Warlock!" Ge Zheng temporarily gave his alchemy flying sword a name. The green and golden flying sword beautifully shook out a huge arc in the air, and bypassed the five major artifacts, like a green lightning bolt, heading towards Klos.

Ge Zheng found a suitable identity for his alchemy flying sword: a magic weapon!

"This is impossible!" Klos roared unwillingly. He clearly saw that in order to avoid his five major artifacts, Ge Zheng's "Sword of Warlock" circled a circle of twenty meters in diameter! The maximum control range of ordinary artifacts will not exceed six meters. If you stand up outside twenty meters, you will definitely lose control, but he clearly saw the Sword of Warlock shooting towards him steadily!

Klos had no time to think about how his opponent could control the magic weapon to run twenty meters away. The magician sword was approaching quickly, and the five magic weapons were too late to recall. He had no choice but to: "Dark God Shield! The Cold Spirit Barrier!" He activated two defensive magic weapons one after another.

However, Klos's pupils suddenly dilated, shocked, unbelievable, and all kinds of incredible expressions were reflected on his face. The Warlock's Sword actually passed through his two defensive weapons without any obstacles! Klos's body suddenly bowed, his back raised to the back, and the alchemy flying sword passed through his body and returned to Ge Zheng's hand.

"This, no, maybe..." This is the second time that Cross said this today. Before he finished speaking, he loosened his limbs and fell to the sky. His eyes widened, and he looked at the starry sky unwillingly.

Ge Zhengyi pulled the stunned Solgado next to him: "Run, you fool, why are you watching?"

The artifact ignores physical defense, and the offensive artifact can easily penetrate the shield armor. Similarly, the defensive artifact will be easily penetrated by physical attacks. Ge Zheng made a fool of himself. The alchemy flying sword was not a artifact. He shouted, misleading Close, making Close think that it was an alchemy attack.

Ge Zheng was dressed in black and was walking between the streets and houses, thinking to himself: "It has nothing to do with me. It's all your preconceived ideas, but I didn't blame me. I didn't tell you that it was an alchemy attack. Giving a name similar to your alchemy attack doesn't necessarily have to be an alchemy attack..."

Solgadogen was behind Ge Zheng, and he felt uncomfortable: What should I do? This kid saved himself once, and his dignified five-star adventurer cannot repay his grudges, right?

But that person must pay back his favor. He owed such a favor, which made Solgado feel like he was in his throat and in his back.

Fortunately, everyone present died today, otherwise their identity would have been leaked. The business seems to be unfathomable, so don’t get into any trouble because of an unfinished commission.

Ge Zheng walked around the city for a few times, but suddenly found that the person behind him was missing. Ge Zheng was surprised and couldn't figure out what was going on. He had to shake his head and return to the inn by himself.

Even if he wanted to break his head, he could not have thought that Solgado's original intention was to hijack him.

The Demon Killing Blood Blade stood on a wall, looked at the starry sky for a long time, and suddenly sighed: "Forget it, I can't do anything like gratitude and revenge," Solgado couldn't do it..." He jumped off the wall, flashed a few times, and disappeared into the darkness.

In Rongheng Trading Bank, the Imperial Guard Patrol finally rushed in. The old manager followed in and his face turned pale: "Sir, Mr. Close, how are you doing..." Close's breath was gone, and he was dead and could no longer penetrate.

The old manager cried to the patrol team: "Captain, Wangcheng is known as the first in public security. Why are we still robbed and killed in the Fugui area..."

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"Your Highness, No. 3 replied, "He can't do this entrusting." The middle-aged man replied.
Chapter completed!