Holistic Fantasy

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The sound that echoes suddenly in the entire space is so abrupt. ...oh,

The cruel smile on the face of Clinton's face was directly on his face, and the face of Kajit was also abrupt, making the whole atmosphere smashed.

The first thing to calm down is Clementine.

When Cagett's face was still changing, Clementine converges and raises his head, casting a sharp sight like a carnivorous beast to the graveyard ahead.

I saw that in the cemetery, a figure was slowly coming from the road in front of the most central hall.

“Although I would like to ask you how you found it here.”

With such a sentence, Noah walked toward the outside of the cemetery, watching Clementine and Cargill, and his eyes gradually picked up.

"However, if you think about it carefully, I have not specifically let people hide the underground graves of Nasarik, and it will be taken for granted."

That is to say, Clementine and Caget are obviously not like accidentally coming to the underground grave of Nazarik.

Whether it was Clementine or Cargill, although he was surprised by the appearance of Noah, he was not surprised.

Obviously, these two uninvited guests are well prepared.

It is better to say that Clementine and Kajit are coming to Noah.

"Hey? Is there anyone here?" Clementine's face was a bit uncomfortable and re-hanging, but his eyes were always looking at Noah.

"Oh. It's hard to be, are you the ones who scared the adventurers of Yerlandier?"

"What? Is that your friend?" Noah stopped. A distance from the distance to Clementine, a touch of opening.

"Looks. You don't seem to be taking revenge for others."

"That kind of thing, how is it." Clementine rubbed his neck, like a broken doll, grinning.

"I just want to confirm, is this person interesting? That's enough."

"Is it?" Noah sank for a while, and then seemed to be uninterested in Clementine, looking at Cargill.

"So, what are you doing?"

"...I heard that you are a magic singer who can summon an extremely powerful undead." Cargill clasped his black stick. Staring at Noah.

"It's better, let me see how your summoning magic is?"

"Oh?" Noah browed and finally laughed.

"That is to say, the two of you are not looking for you, you are coming to the pavilion, right?"

“Looking for it? Kicking the pavilion?” Clementine first glimpsed and immediately laughed.

"Good! This is a good statement! I like this statement!"

The next second, Clementine's laughter stopped short, body. For a while, the sharpness of the blade is so sharp that the murderousness of the skin is soaring.

"Yes! I am here to find you!"

At the moment of the fall, Clementine’s soles slammed into the ground and burst out.

During the time, in the hands of Clementine. A short cone suddenly flashed, and he was held in his hand, waving. Tearing the air apart.

With a sharp wind breaking, Clementine smirked in front of Noah.

That speed. As fast as a blast.

"call out!"

The next moment, the sharp short cone was stabbed by Clementine.

aims. It is the eyes of Noah.

"Ding!"

A crisp crossfire swayed slightly.

It was the sound of a short cone that was spurted like a bullet with a fingertip.

"It turns out that." Ignore Clementine's surprised expression, Noah understands the opening.

"That is, you don't have to be merciful to you, right?"

The voice is falling.

"Hey!"

A burst of violent magic rose from the body of Noah, turned into a real shock wave, suddenly shocked, and emerged.

"Boom!"

In a low muffled sound, Clementine was directly turned into a magical wave of magical impact to the ground, his feet rubbed against the ground, and the violent violent escaped a distance of more than ten meters before he finally stabilized. .

"Hey!" Clementine grabbed the chest that was sore and shook, making a squeaky voice.

"That bastard, isn't it a magic singer, or a monk?"

Although Clementine's short cone is not very lethal, it can't be said to be more vulnerable than human body.

It is possible to use a fingertip to block the sharp spur of the short cone. There is no second possibility except for the monk who can exercise the body to various metal strengths.

"No, maybe that guy started the defensive magic when I didn't know it, or the power of magical items." Clementine overturned his previous guess.

"How can a magical singer who has the ability to summon a powerful undead? How can he also take a monk's career?"

For Clementine’s self-talking speculation, Noah’s eyes lifted and looked at Clementine, saying it like a smile.

"is it?"

After that, Noah’s body suddenly shocked and the figure disappeared into place.

Clementine stunned and slammed on the ground without hesitation, and his body retreated.

However, just as Clementine's figure had just retreated, the ghostly figure appeared suddenly behind him, reaching out and putting it on Clementine's back.

Feeling the light touch of the palm of his hand on his back, Clementine's face finally changed.

Then, a voice got into the ear of Clementine.

"Is it a magic singer? Or a martial arts? Is it better to step into the heroes?"

At this moment, Clementine felt like a knife holder on his neck, and his heart rose to a very strong sense of crisis.

It was not until this time that Clementine understood it.

Whether it is a magic singer or a monk.

As long as Noah's hand was on the back of Clementine, Clementine's end can be imagined.

"!"

Without any hesitation, Clementine was almost a fierce one in the subconscious, giving the short cone in his hand to the violent spurt.

However, at the same time, a fist with a horrible wind carried a chilling sound and slammed directly into the direction of Clementine.

At this moment, Clementine’s sense of crisis surged to the top.

The fighting instinct that has been struggling for years to survive in life and death tells Clementine.

This fist, if it is the next one, will be seriously injured if you don't die.

Clementine, who had completely lost his calmness, suddenly screamed.

"No fortress!"

At the crucial moment, Clementine launched a skill martial art that was like a killer for a warrior.

It can make the user's defense power climb to a high-level martial arts fortress that is comparable to the degree of the city wall in an instant.

Then, in the next moment, the fist carrying the horror of the wind and the sudden collision of the short cones that flashed the martial arts flashed together.

"boom!"

In the same sound as something bursts, the twins that are born with the horror of the wind are slamming together, and the defensive power is raised to the extent that the wall is comparable to the wall in this moment. Under the humanity, he was directly bombarded with a punch.

"Hey!"

On the horrible fist, the momentum of the unrelenting momentum is to let Clementine's wrist with a short cone make a crack, instantly turning into a corner that makes people feel sour.

But before Clementine screamed, one leg turned into a black shadow, like a long whip, and he was drawn on the side of Clementine.

"Hey!"

In the smack, Clementine squirted a blood, and the figure fell back. He was smashed on a tombstone, smashing the tombstone and turning it into pieces of gravel. The gater is buried directly.

At this time, Noah was as if it had emerged from the space. He took a picture of Clementine's figure to the buried stone, turned and looked at the stunned Kajit.

"So, is that next you?"

It was said that Kajit could not help but step back and screamed with fear.

"You...who are you?!"

"Is it time to think about asking someone else's name at this time?" Noah laughed out loud.

"But that's not important anymore. I just need to know that you are not good enough, that's enough!" (To be continued.)