The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

A new battle will start again soon!

Two against one.

Enemy two, William one.

These are not Snow White's bodyguards, but two genuine knight-level killers.

The agility of the man in black No. 12 was higher than that of William, and although the agility of the fat man in black was not as good, his strength was astonishing.

William fought very hard, and it didn't take long before he was in danger. The leather armor on his body was cut by the dagger of No. 12 man in black. Fortunately, the skin was not injured. Otherwise, the toxin would enter the blood, and he would have died by now.

But the iron rod of the fat man in black grazed his chest. Although he was not directly attacked, the terrifying power of the fat man in black also made his blood churn.

Old John, William's follower, looked worried, but there was nothing they could do.

Bend down! The shrill voice ordered William in his head.

William quickly bent forward, avoiding the iron bar swept by the fat man in black, and the strong wind brought up William's hair messed up.

As soon as he bent down, the shrill voice rang in his mind again.

Go left!

William quickly rolled to the left on the spot.

A dagger glowing with blue light silently appeared at the position where William had just bent over.

If William hadn't heeded the shrill voice immediately, or if he had reacted a bit slower, the dagger would have pierced William's brain from Tianhui Point, and he would have been dead all of a sudden.

Even so, the clothes on William's right arm were still stabbed by the dagger, and they were thrown away!

A piece of waste clothing floated in the air.

After rolling a few times, William stood up quickly from the ground.

And the two men in black stood on both sides of him, one on the left and one on the right, vaguely surrounding him.

It's as tough as shit! The fat man in black said disgustedly, his eyes were not kind.

The man in black No. 12 acted more calmly, he sneered, his eyes fell on William's wound, and said, The agility is not high, but the reaction ability is very strong, and he can avoid the attack every time. Six senses? But, how many times can you avoid it?

Damn it! William snorted coldly, the feeling of dancing shoulder to shoulder with death is really bad!

Give me a new attack plan, even if it's an injury for a life! William whispered in another language.

Yes! The shrill voice in my head answered.

The man in black No. 12 felt uneasy for no reason. He frowned and said seriously, Stop playing! Kill him first!

Okay, No. 12! I haven't eaten knight's meat for a long time, and it's the most chewy. The fat man in black almost drooled, and raised an iron bar to attack William.

Footsteps stepped on the ground, trembling, like a mountain of meat rushing towards William.

At the same moment, with a whoosh, the man in black No. 12 also disappeared in place.

William's pupils shrank suddenly, and a voice sounded in his mind, Block to the left.

William immediately swung his sword to the left.

There was a clang, the sound of the dagger of the man in black No. 12 colliding with William's cross sword.

Move two steps to the right, cut across the waist!

The voice appeared in his mind again, William did not pause, moved two steps to the right according to what it said, and then swung his sword violently.

After the dagger of the No. 12 man in black was blocked by William Ge, he planned to attack William from his right, and just formed a joint attack with the fat man in black who attacked from the left.

When encountering such a situation before, William often chose to back away, otherwise, even if he escaped his attack, he would still be injured by the fat man in black who came from behind.

The man in black No. 12 thought it would be the same this time.

When the time comes, the two will launch joint attacks again and again, and there will always be times when William makes mistakes.

Only this time, the man in black No. 12 miscalculated. Instead of retreating, William ignored the fat man in black behind him and directly attacked him.

Looking at William's childish and resolute face, the man in black No. 12 couldn't believe it, Didn't the intelligence say that he was only 15 years old? How could he be so old?

However, in reality, there is no time for the man in black No. 12 to continue thinking, and William's cross sword is about to cut him in the middle with a cold light.

At this moment, the man in black No. 12 was also aroused to be ruthless, and he also raised his sword and slashed towards William.

Both of them slashed at each other's left waist!

Injury for injury!

Life for life!

It's like playing a blink game, whoever blinks first loses?

The bet is who will retire first!

The man in black No. 12 thought he could win, not only that his sword was poisoned, but that his companion's iron rod also fell on William very quickly.

Based on this, he bet that William would not dare to fight!

But he miscalculated again!

Turn your left foot halfway back to explode the seeds of life. The shrill voice commanded William, and William immediately followed suit, turning his left foot back halfway, using the inertia of turning around to exert force.

At the same time, William's heart was beating at an accelerated and violent speed, and the small hot stream hovering around the mouth of the heart suddenly flowed towards his hands. At a fast speed, he slashed towards the man in black No. 12.

With a hiss, William's cross sword cut into the waist of the man in black No. 12, almost half of his waist.

Blood gushed out frantically, and in a blink of an eye, the lower body of man in black No. 12 was covered in blood.

On the side of the man in black No. 12, unexpectedly, William turned around halfway, and the distance from his short sword deviated a little.

The dagger cut through the soft armor around William's waist and through William's underwear, but it still didn't cut through William's skin.

William was safe and sound.

Let go of the hilt, lean forward, and raise your right hand to your forehead. The shrill voice sounded hastily.

William also felt the violent wind pressure from above his head, his face turned pale, and he quickly followed suit.

Crack!

Because of the leaning forward, the fat man in black's iron rod did not hit William's head, but instead hit William's right arm shoulder blade.

An intense pain spread from the shoulder blade of his right arm to his whole body. William's veins were bulging, and the pain caused tears to flow out uncontrollably, Ah...

William's right arm shoulder blade fractured.

His hands drooped weakly, unable to exert any strength.

However, the feet are not affected.

With a sudden kick of his right foot, the man jumped to the other side, and distanced himself from the fat man in black who had rushed over.

The injury was affected during the beating, and the pain made William's brows wrinkle again.

Master William, are you okay? Old John beside the carriage was so nervous when he saw that William was injured, even the baron forgot to call him, but called him by his previous title.

It's okay! Don't come here! William shouted again, they will only add to the chaos!

Yes! Master William, be careful! Old John had no choice but to say.

William didn't return, but just looked warily at the fat man in black standing next to No. 12 man in black.

Now that he has lost his weapon, and his right arm can no longer exert strength, more than half of his strength has been lost.

The only good news is that the fat man in black has great strength, but not agility, or it may be his lifeline.

I saw the fat man in black staring blankly at No. 12 man in black whose eyes were dull and his body was getting colder, and suddenly roared.

Ahhh...you killed number 12! Killed my best friend number 12! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to abuse you! I'm going to smash you into meat paste.! The man glared at William viciously, and the hatred in those eyes was about to turn into substance.

Old John and the others were all trembling with fright at the sound, but William felt nothing in his heart.

The pain had been forgotten by the threat of death. William tensed up and bent slightly, like a leopard about to attack, staring at the fat man in black without blinking.

The fat man in black frowned. He raised the big iron rod in his hand, roared, and then... turned around and fled towards the woods on both sides of the road.

Eh... William looked at the back of the fat man in black leaving speechlessly.

Ah... Old John and the others were also stunned. There seemed to be something wrong with the script.

In the woods, the fat man in black was rampaging, and the small tree blocking the way was directly broken by his body, but his speed did not slow down at all.

Hey hey hey... only a fool will stay and work hard? I'm smart Max!

Hmph! You always say that Max is stupid! Haha, everyone smarter than me is dead, only stupid Max is still alive, and will continue to live forever.

Woooooo... It's just a pity, number 12! Number 12, who understands me best, just died like this!

But it doesn't matter. When I go back, I will report to the organization and bring more killers here for revenge! On the 12th, I will help you avenge!

Number 12 is dead! Many smart people are dead! Max is alive! Max is the smartest...

The fat man in black kept talking while running, sweat pouring out from his forehead.

Suddenly, a sword tip appeared from his chest, and then twisted again.

The fat man in black only felt a sharp pain, then lost consciousness and fell down.

Behind him is William with a sword in his left hand.

Stupid! Didn't anyone tell you not to leave your back to your opponent? William sneered, You don't know how to walk in a coquettish zigzag, but you still walk in a straight line. Isn't this a crime?

Only then did William relax physically and mentally, and the pain in his body suddenly flooded in like a tide, drowning him.

William frowned, leaning half against the tree, waiting for the pain in his body to ease.

The second knight-level soul has been absorbed. The shrill voice reappeared in William's mind.

William's expression was normal, no surprises, but what was on his mind was who sent these killers?

He remembered that he or his predecessor didn't offend anyone?

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Half an hour later, the two killers of the Scarlet Hand were stripped into naked pigs and abandoned in the woods at will.

And their daggers, iron rods, two black clothes, and two money bags became William's trophies, and they were all taken away!

There was more money in one purse, three pises of gold, four francs of silver, and twenty coppers of pools.

The other purse was very small, only forty-five pools.

Are killers divided into poor and rich?

Classes are everywhere in this world!