Assassin’s Chronicle

The second chapter of the world of magical world

Successfully avoiding the bones, Anfei’s mind did not relax, but increased his vigilance. The bones are only the middle-level magic. As long as the undead wizards hidden in the dark are willing, they can release the bones one after another and can escape. This time, it does not mean that you can escape the next time.

In the past, the natural heart that was integrated into his body always jumped slightly with his heartbeat, but now the situation has reversed. Strenuous exercise can accelerate blood circulation, and the frequency of heartbeat will naturally accelerate. Under the influence of natural heart, Anfei feels that there is no change in the speed of his heartbeat, and it is always so slow.

In the distance, there is a familiar magical wave, which is a bone spear! And it is two bone spears! A thought suddenly floated on the mind of Anfei, and then, as if someone had specifically confirmed Anfei’s conjecture, two screaming bone spears crossed the sky and shot straight toward Anfei.

An Fei sighed and slammed the knife, greeted him without fear, and rushed two steps, then set off. An Fei, who has been practicing martial arts since childhood, is not like the warriors of this world. He is always used to violently destroying what is going on. No one here understands what it means to be a slap in the face, and Anfei is a master of this.

Just as the two bone spears were close to each other, the big knife in the hands of Anfei explored, and left and right, squatting at the front end of the bone spear. The direction of the two bone spears changed, and left to the left and right. The figure suddenly accelerated, and the two bone spears were worn over.

Another bone prison appeared, but unfortunately it appeared later, and Anfei was no longer in its original position.

The toes were on the ground, and Anfei floated to the right. A sneer floated on his lips. He found that after the integration with the heart of nature, his inductive ability was getting stronger and stronger, just like this moment. He can clearly sense that there are elements in the head that are condensing, and that it is still a bone-fixing technique.

No other tricks? Anfei swept his knife and swung his body to the right. He suddenly changed his direction at lightning speed and turned to the left. Another bone-hist technique that suffered from sneer appeared, and twice before. Similarly, the shadow of Lianfei was also encountered.

An Fei suddenly showed a trace of sorrow. An unspeakable feeling floats on his mind. When he used to condense elements and release magic, no matter how many elements he condensed, others can't see it. It can only sense the activity of the element. After the magic is released, the talent can see it. To magic, there is a point between the two! In other words. The element is transformed from a state of nothingness that is loose, unable to exert any influence to the material world, to a transition between an energy state and a substantial state. There is an extremely short transition process, a freezing point and a burst point. No change, the element is just an element. Changed, the elements are lethal.

When practicing magic in the past, An Fei did not pay attention to this phenomenon, just as a person who had just cultivated martial arts could not ask questions about the meridians. He thought that it was only a necessity of magic, but just now, he clearly sensed the release process of the bones, from the fluctuations of the elements, the condensation, the transition after the break point, the formation of the bones, etc. Combine the whole process.

An Fei slashed and stood silently, looking at the bone spear that was shot in the face, raising his hand and glanced, and the bone spear screamed against his body. The elapsed time was suddenly lengthened, the elements on the head fluctuated more and more violently, and then condensed infinitely toward a nihilistic point, and Anfei felt all the changes without moving.

The earth, the blue sky, the grass, the lifeless soil, and the roaring zombies, all lost in the eyes of Anfei, he can only sense the elements, the active, light, hazy, warm , thick, cold, Affin feels like suddenly came to a strange world. There are all kinds of elements everywhere.

See the mountain is not a mountain. See water is not water! Who can know, what is the truth of the world?

Time is pulled longer and there are limits. The condensation of the elements suddenly stopped. At the same time, An Fei’s faint knives slid upwards, and the black and white knives were faintly flashing with golden light, which was actually made by Anfei, not only elements, but also His strong mental power.

The knife smashed through, and a dozen or so large bone pillars appeared out of thin air. The next time the bone column became a fragment at the same time, a little bit scattered.

In addition to Susanna’s retreat in the carriage, everyone else is watching the battle nervously. Seeing such a scene, one by one reveals a stunned look, although Sri Lankan is smiling, but his shaking fingers The sly lips leaked the shock of his heart.

Magic can be destroyed, and many strong people can do it. This is not a problem. The problem is that Anfei is completely dispelling the power of magic. This kind of annihilation is not something people should have. I began to wonder if the mysterious saint teacher of Anfei had the possibility of being a god.

The fearless zombies continue to fly toward Anfei. Before the war, Buzureano said that these zombies are a bit weird. In fact, they are really weird. No matter what kind of harm they are, they can still move. The broken limbs that fell on the ground are also creeping on the ground, and the black blood is condensed together like a life, but now these things have become elements in An Fei's eyes, but some places are very dense. Some places are loose.

Anfei raised his arms and slashed his knife. The knife light swept through the seven or eight elemental groups. The seven or eight zombies were thrown to the ground by Anfei, and they just slammed into the ground. The desperate snoring, and then the body that lost the elemental support began to rot at a rate that the naked eye could perceive.

"No..." Anna Sita, who watched the crystal ball, screamed. The ordinary zombies and cockroaches were all ruined and she didn't feel bad, but those zombies couldn't be hurt, but she could become the veteran's capital.

An Fei began to move. He walked toward Buzureano step by step. In his eyes, Buzureano, who was surrounded by endless bones and bone walls, changed his appearance. He could see clearly. When, a group of elements that make him feel warm and surrounded are surrounded by another type of element.

Anfei’s footsteps were slow. He was waiting for the undead wizards to attack him again, or he was looking forward to using his new strength, but his expectations finally fell through.

Behind Anna Sita, the two necromancers looked at the companions on the ground, and at the moment when Anfei ruined the bones, their companions fell to the ground without warning. The self-proclaimed immortal life quickly passed, short In the time, it became a pile of dead bones. When I saw this situation, where did they dare to use magic for Anfei? Willing to bear the hostility of the whole world and become the necromancer, they are the most cherished people, no one is willing to take their own life to risk, although this type of life is crippled, otherwise, they are not the necromancer.

Swinging the knife and slashing the knife, one after another zombies and cockroaches turned into a bone under the knife of Anfei. His knife was not as sharp as it was, but the killing power was actually several times stronger. What Anfei saw was that the elements that had gathered together were relieved of his **** and regained freedom.

The other undead masters who were responsible for the containment of Buzuriano saw that Anfei had approached and did not dare to continue to release the magic. Cautiousness is the best choice before understanding how Affy is destroying their magic. The most important thing for the Necromancer is to be cautious, and the most lacking is courage. The hooligans in the city will also fight each other because of a dispute of temperament. They would rather kill or be killed. The undead masters will not do this. They have a long and long life, and there is no need to risk them. Under absolute certainty, they do not mind using the most cruel means to torture those who have offended them.

Buzureano made a roar, without the restraint of the undead magic, those zombies and cockroaches could not have any effect on him. The huge bear's paw swept a wave of madness in the air. The zombies and the scorpions were almost in pieces. The film was shot and flew out, and some even were simply shot into powder and blood.

In the distance, there was magical fluctuations. The zombies and the neatly retreating back, it seems that Anna Sita does not want to continue to make unnecessary sacrifices.

Buzureano has no intention of pursuing the cannon fodder that can almost be ignored. Turning his head and staring at An Fei with a pair of silver-colored eyes, as a peak power, it is better to rely on his own help to get out of trouble. It is not a glorious thing to say. But now Buzureano is not thinking about his own face. For his promise, he pays attention to the safety of Anfei even more than caring for himself. He has seen it when others have not seen it. Others have not sensed him. There is also a feeling of faintness.

Undead creatures retreat like tides, and Anfei has no danger of being caught. His heart is awkward, and the world gradually recovers. The mountain is just a mountain, and the water is just water. It reminds me of the feeling just now. He wants to laugh a few times. I want to sigh again, or like the saints recorded in the holy book, and say something like Purdue, but in the end it turns into silence.

"Anfei, what are you thinking about?" Buzureano has lifted the transformation and whispered: "Don't care, the battle is not over yet."

"I thought that you will become naked." Anfei smiled: "It seems that I guessed wrong."

"Transformation is also magic. When you hold the flame sword, will you burn yourself?"

"No." An Fei shook his head: "I can communicate with the fire element, but it is a bit difficult to understand."

"Nothing is hard to understand. When you learn to transform, you understand."

An Fei slammed and shook his head quickly: "No, I still like the current body."