The whispering sound of compassion --- wafted through the forest, but everything was so calm, as if nothing would happen, only those with good ears could faintly hear the words that seemed to be whispering, but! This is the most fatal talisman! Death poured in like a tidal wave, silently drowning the legs and feet, eating away at the soul---

The blue pupils have shrunk to the extreme! A roar forcibly burst out of magic to shatter all the negative pressure, but this time he obviously couldn't dodge, even if his body could move, it would be useless, because an extremely light touch came from the back of his heart, and he had already been hit by that strange blow! He immediately turned around and grabbed the miser who touched him, but he took a bad step and took it back. At this time, there was a strange resonance in the heart, as if it had been grabbed in someone's hands and could be pinched and exploded at any time---

Without any hesitation, he smashed the woman in his hand into the strange hand, and Rider, who was almost about to be cut off his neck and fainted, slammed straight into the strange hand that was quickly withdrawn, and this angry and violent blow instantly made the owner of the hand lose his calmness, and at the same time was forced to appear from the shadows and quickly catch the woman. But it slowed him down!

Qing gritted his teeth and endured the serious injuries on his body, and with a summons, a sword that was burned red rushed out of the sunken and shattered earth and fell into his hand! As soon as the figure moved, the so-called safe distance was fleeting, and in an instant, it came to the side of the Assassin who had just caught the woman! A sword falls! It is bound to cut them off sideways together and kill them on the spot!

The Assassin's eyes flickered with horror under the mask of bony shards, because the speed was already beyond his phenomena, and the falling sword would inevitably tear his body as easily as slicing tofu! He raised his terrifying hand to resist, because this was his treasure, he didn't have any time to think about anything, and the tyrannical magic of the tyrannical sword weighed him down! for he is so weak, so weak that he is like a lamb to the slaughter under this sword.

The crimson flaming sword sliced through the strange hand, and was about to continue to fall and cut through the Assassin's head, but the strange hand also erupted at the same time with a terrifying and intense light, and the muddy water filtered by the magic power slammed into the muddy sand like a manic impact! This power made it difficult for the sword to fall, and the light became more and more dazzling, standing in the center of the magic turmoil, everything, even the time seemed to slow down a little, but even so, the sword still slashed steadily.

Soon it was all over, the light dissipated, and the magic subsided, leaving only the crimson sword with a faint glow. Qing stood silently in place, there was no corpse in front of him, and there was no trace of the living, leaving only a broken arm and the blood on the sword, and then the blood was evaporated by the scorching heat of the sword body, leaving only the strange and narrow arm, and the terrible magic explosion just now came out of this broken arm, and at the same time, the feeling of death had dissipated.

Qing waved his hand and threw the sword out, and the scorching sword slashed in the air in an arc and burrowed into the original soil, and at this moment only one person was left in the entire ruins, and one person stood quietly. The dense forest was nowhere to be found, leaving only the potholed earth and the remnants of the stumbling wood, everything was ruined, it was this sudden battle that ruined everything, but nothing present could prove the victory or defeat of the battle, and the battle was left only with that arm.

Qing bent down to pick up the arm, but hesitated for a moment and didn't pick it up, this can be considered a trophy, but the price of this loot is beyond imagination, and it is not sure whether it is safe or not---