Sean didn't pay any attention to Muldes' nonsense, and the moment he saw Muldes' right hand move, he began to chant a spell quickly.

Although the spell swordsman can use some magical abilities, he is not a real magician after all, and a lot of magic has been improved, so the biggest feature is that the spell syllables are extremely short. Although this sacrifices some of the power and effects of magic, it is more powerful in melee combat, which is simply fast-moving.

So when Muders asked, "Do you have what it takes?", Sean's sword was already stabbed.

He was extremely fast, and the sword he swung out was like a bolt of lightning that radiated three colors, and it stabbed straight at Muders.

It was almost as soon as Sean was moving that there was a crackling sound of wood popping in the air. Faintly, there seemed to be a stream of air around Sean's whole body, but it did not cause any obstacles to him, as if at this moment, Sean also became a part of the air.

The intense death crisis made Muds feel a slight tingling sensation in his throat. He knew that it was because of Sean's killing intent that his body function would cause this kind of reminder, but seeing Sean's speed so fast, it was clear that there was still a distance of several meters in an instant, and Muders completely lost the ability to think. He could only follow the fighting habits and conditioned reflexes that he had formed for a long time, close the demon book in his hand at this moment, and then raise his hand to resist Sean's sudden sword in writing!

"Boom!"

A strange metallic sound echoed in the air.

Sean's brows furrowed slightly, and a look of "sure enough" flashed in his eyes. He knew that the Book of Demons was not an ordinary book, and he also had a deep vigilance against this book, and even took the lead before Muds used this book, but he still didn't expect that he would strike such a sharp blow, and to know that the power of his blow was not just relying on the sharpness of the weapon, but he didn't expect to be blocked by this book that looked a little shabby.

But compared to Sean's mind. Mudders can only describe horror.

What is the situation in the Book of Demons. He knew very well that if it weren't for this book, he wouldn't be much better than those weak magicians, even if he had been exercising. Moreover, the Book of Demons is not just as simple as it looks like a book, this book can also be used as a weapon when necessary, and it is no less rigid than any kind of demonic equipment.

And even if it is a high-quality weapon hit on it. Don't think about hurting the Demon Book in the slightest, and even leave a gap in the weapon itself.

Muds's gaze finally fell on Sean's long sword, and he looked at the three colors on it that were almost dazzling, and let out a low shout: "Demonized weapon!" ”

Sean glanced at Muds, not intending to explain anything. Shaun's attitude towards the dead has always been very straightforward.

With a slight flick of his wrist, the sword slashed across the Book of Demons and slashed towards Mudes' fingers. As long as he could cut off four of Muddes' fingers, he didn't believe that Muddes would be able to hold the book, let alone summon the creatures of Purgatory.

The blade of the sword slashed across the cover of the book, sparks spurting out along the trail of the tip of the sword, but there was not a single white mark left on the cover.

Muders didn't expect it. Sean would be so determined. Even the combat experience and combat awareness are so rich. In addition to palpitations, there is no panic in the slightest. After all, it was not the first time he had experienced such a life-and-death battle, but the result of each battle was that he survived and his enemy died, and Muders believed that this time would not be the slightest exception.

So his right hand suddenly loosened and slipped, and he pressed his palm against the back cover of the Demon Book, dodging Sean's sword that slashed at his fingers.

And when he felt the pressure from the other side of the Demon Book suddenly lightened, Muders knew that Shaun's sword had left the range of the Demon Book, and his figure suddenly retreated, the thumb of his right hand was against the back cover, and the middle finger rose up, pinching the Demon Book lightly with two fingers, and taking advantage of the trend, the Demon Book immediately moved towards Muders. Then Mudus's right hand suddenly loosened, and then his left hand reached out to catch the book, and with the same gesture as before, he spread his palm, and the demon book immediately opened automatically, and then frantically turned the page, stopping on the page that had just been opened.

Sean's gaze froze, but he gritted his teeth, launched another sprint, and rushed towards Mudus.

His physical fitness was naturally much better than when he was in Starfall Forest at the beginning, but in such a short period of time, the pressure formed by the sudden explosive force and the double compression of air was still a big burden for him. But as long as his body can withstand it, Sean will never be stingy with combat skills, because he knows very well that the most important thing about fighting a mage is not to be distanced by the other party.

Especially if a magician who knows how to summon magic is even less likely to give him time to summon magical creatures.

A trace of resentment flashed in Mudes's heart, he didn't expect Sean to be so difficult, if he had known that Lu Dao was like this, he would definitely summon the summoned creatures in the carriage first, and then get out of the carriage and talk those nonsense to Sean. But there is no "early knowledge of the way" in this world, so it is Sean, not him, Mudus, who currently occupies the rhythm advantage.

The book of demons, which was finally opened again, was forced to close it again.

The demon in the book let out an unwilling roar and anger, and the shock force even affected Mudus, who was holding the book. This time, he failed to use the book to block Sean's long sword in time, although his physical fitness has been strengthened to a certain extent, but he is still a magician after all, and under normal circumstances, he relies on magic to fight, rather than wielding weapons to kill the enemy like Sean.

The long sword tore through Muldes' robes, bringing out a puddle of blood.

The touch from the blade of the sword made Sean know that he had injured Mudus's hand bone, and if the sword just went two points deeper, it would definitely cut off Mudus's hand. With a slight hint of regret, Sean readjusted the rhythm of his breathing, exhaling the squeak of stuffiness in his body from the second sprint, and the calmness brought by the thinker allowed Sean to always be able to fight his enemies at the peak of his mental state.

The blade of the sword in his hand moved again.

But this time, it was no longer an ordinary attack, and Sean had already begun to use his skills.

The right hand holding the sword was slightly off. The longsword that was slashed out suddenly spun through the air. He swung it at Muldes' throat.

The sword body that exuded three-color brilliance, with a kind of coldness unique to murder weapons, forced Muders to feel his hairs stand on end, as if the sword would separate his body in the next second. Although they had already fought twice in succession, this was the first time that Mudders felt Sean's superb swordsmanship, and in a panic, Muds could only barely lift his left hand. Use the Book of Demons to knock Sean's sword off.

The top of the sword body and the Book of Demons collided with each other, and the sword momentum was slightly offset, but Sean didn't care, but took advantage of the situation, and the long sword was sent forward, and the horizontal slash turned into a stabbing attack. And the speed suddenly doubled, and it ran through his left shoulder when Moods' mental reaction was completely unable to keep up with the rhythm.

The long sword entered his body, and the tearing pain instantly made Muders let out a miserable howl.

But Sean's attack, how can it stop there.

With a twist of his wrist, the sword that pierced Muldes' left shoulder swung as if it had been digging a hole in Muldes' body. Such a strong pain, how can a magician like Muders bear it. His will was almost crumbling in an instant. The pain was so intense that it even made his facial features twist.

And Sean. also took this opportunity to press again, while the arm was bent, the wrist also rotated, and the long sword that came out of the body turned around again, and Mudus's voice was no longer as simple as a miserable howl. However, Sean did not let go of the other party's intentions, the bent upper arm of his right hand was slightly raised, and then the arm was also suddenly raised, and the strength of the whole body completely moved with the right hand, and the long sword broke out from Muldes's left shoulder, and then it was a downward split, directly breaking Muldes's left hand at the shoulder!

The left hand, which was still holding the Demon Book, fell to the ground with a slight sound that was neither light nor heavy.

"Ahh Muds's terrible screams resounded almost throughout Tindesburg, but his face was rapidly thinning down at some incredible speed, and the whole person suddenly changed from a young man to an old man, "I'll fight with you!" …… Shoot! ”

A unique magical syllable emanated from Mudus's throat, and immediately after, the obsidian ring on Mudus's right hand suddenly emitted a strange black glow. A thick, viscous black mist emerged from Muldes's body, and then condensed into a spear-like black weapon on his right shoulder, the black light that shone at the tip of the spear was unusually cold.

In the next second, the spear stabbed down on Sean's head!

At such a close distance, Muds didn't believe that Sean could dodge!

In fact, with Sean's current strength, he really can't dodge the assassination of this black spear. However, he didn't need to dodge at all, and he recognized the black spear as a level 5 arcane sculpting magic, so his voice rang out.

It was also a magical short syllable, but it fell on Mudus's ears like a bolt from the blue.

"Barrier!"

The howling wind quickly condensed and covered, and the moment the spear stabbed into Sean's eyebrows, an atmospheric barrier also happened to form.

Only a sound like a glass crunch was heard, and the atmospheric barrier and the black spear exploded at the same time into a wave of magic. In the midst of the strong wind bombardment, Muders felt a sudden sharp pain in his heart, and when he looked down, he saw that the long sword in Sean's hand had penetrated his chest, and the blood was constantly soaking out of the magic robe, expanding more and more.

In his ears, Sean's second sentence since the start of the war came: "Do you think I have the ability?" ”

Muders looked up in disbelief, stretched out his right hand, which was almost withered like a dry branch, and put it on Sean's shoulder, as if to choke Sean's throat, but no matter how hard he tried, he didn't succeed at all. His throat made a "click" sound, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't even say a word, so he could only stare at Sean dryly, his eyes full of unwillingness. (To be continued.) )

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