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Chapter Thirteen Night Attack

late at night.

Haoyue City.

Temple of Eternal Life.

Robin suddenly woke up from his sleep.

A terrible sense of fear emanated from the body.

His hair stood up all over his body, and his eyes were coldly looking at the dark shadows in the corner of the wall.

There stood a hunched human figure.

However, when you look closely, you will find that on its black body, it is not a normal human head.

It looks more like a bird.

Its hooked nose is too long and droops all the way to its chin, and its two bent fangs bent upwards, exposing its dark mouth.

In its hand, he was carrying a long sickle.

The knife face reflected the moonlight and shone with a cold light.

It looks more like a legendary evil ghost.

Robin took a breath of air conditioning and couldn't help but shrink to the bed.

Before his brain could think, a cold smile appeared on the corner of the other person's mouth.

"Go to die, the chosen one!"

The terrifying hunchbacked figure raised his right hand, held the sickle, and approached him step by step.

Robin's heart was circulating and his mouth was chanting a mantra, and a silver-white light appeared between his hands.

The second-level lv1 lightsaber is a spell he can use in the shortest time.

However, this magic relies specifically on the user's fighting skills.

In other words, even if the pure mage uses a lightsword but does not have the ability to fight in close combat, the power of these two swords cannot be exerted.

"Very good. Lightsaber."

The other party chuckled, then flicked it gently, flipped it over, and cut the sickle in his hand against Robin's chest.

when!

Robin held its double swords and rolled down from the bed.

At the same time, the other party's figure rose backward and fell steadily on his soft mattress.

Robin stood barefoot on the ground and looked at each other coldly.

The red carpet on the bottom of my feet still looked a little cold on winter nights.

The opponent's strength was weaker than he thought.

Or, his own abilities are stronger than he thought.

According to Gail, under normal circumstances, weight and height represent strength, especially when jumping, it is actually equivalent to putting weight on the weapon.

Of course, that is normal, and it is another to those who have superpowers.

Robin didn't feel too heavy pressure when he was fighting just now. Now, it may be because the other party's body is too short.

The terrifying human figure slowly waved the sickle in his hand, looking at Robin with cold eyes.

"It's very good. It can withstand my attack. You know, the terrifying attack I used just now with the Ice Moon Magic attached."

While talking, she lowered her face and prepared to launch the next attack.

"I hope you will have the same luck next time."

She chuckled and then raised her sickle above her head.

"Wait a moment!"

It was at this moment that the young chosen one in front of him made a voice.

A cold suspicion flashed in the eyes of the visitor, and he looked at the other person with his head.

She smiled and stared at Robin tightly, "I'm very brave. At this time, I can still be in danger."

Robin took a deep breath and frowned.

"Okay. Stop pretending."

Before the monster could answer, Robin added lightly, "I know it's you, Raven."

“Huh?”

It was at this moment that a surprise flashed in the monster's eyes.

Its skin, as rough as a tree trunk, was rapidly retreating, and its entire body began to swell upward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a few seconds, under the quiet moonlight, the terrifying short monster turned into a beautiful and ferocious woman.

Riven stood on Robin's bed and blinked in confusion.

There was a softness under my feet.

This is a high-end velvet quilt from the local gods.

She simply sat down.

Ruiwen looked enjoyable, "How did you recognize it?"

Robin looked at her helplessly, not so concerned about the fact that Riven was sitting on his bed.

He spoke lightly, as if he looked at Riven with a look of looking at a child.

"Do you think the temple is so easy to enter?" Robin frowned and expressed deep doubts about the IQ of the legendary master in front of him. "Not to mention the priest guards outside, even if you can pass them. But you can't pass the big Arsenal barrier on the roof. There is no reason you have entered my room, and the Wind-She is still indifferent.

If that's the case, she won't have to stay here."

"So, you must have greeted the Wind-Sheeper long ago if you can come in." Robin walked to the window and raised his head up, "Am I right?"

In his eyes, under the eaves above, a pair of slender legs were gently swaying.

The hem of the cloak of the croaker drooped to his window, and a subtle sound passed by.

Although I couldn't see Alsé's face, Robin himself had a cold expression of [Ah, probably like this].

“…”

Ruiwen was speechless when he spoke.

"But what if this monster has a strong ability, so powerful that he can quietly kill the Wind-Sheeping Man?" Ruiwen smiled, very satisfied with the reason he found.

She raised her chin at Robin, "Isn't that a monster appears in the room of the Chosen, in order to kill the future of his kingdom?"

Robin's eyes widened, with an expression of "Are you an idiot, Raven".

He wanted to say this, but based on his respect for the great magician and his teacher, he suppressed the words he said.

"Impossible. Think about it, if this enemy is so terrible, whether it can kill the Whisperer or hide it from her eyes and ears, it cannot be something I can fight against."

Robin spread his hands, "A enemy like this can kill me hundreds of times. You don't have to wait for me to wake up from my dream, and then attack slowly and slowly. The attack was blocked by me. How could this ability enter the temple?"

“…”

Raven held his forehead in pain.

"It's really troublesome to face an overly smart apprentice."

She sighed, "If it were Little Noviya, she wouldn't have doubted these."

Novia is her nervous apprentice of sage magic.

If she encounters this situation, she will probably scream with excitement, [Die it! Damn monster! Accept the sanctions of the Holy Light, I will destroy you on behalf of Raven!]

Raven leaned against Robin's bed and pillowed his hands under the pillow.

"Ah... it's so boring. I want to play with you for a while."

"..." Robin rolled his eyes upwards, "Do you know you're in my bed now?"

The other party seemed to care about his eyes and words at all, but just looked at the ceiling with a calm look.

"I was just trying to let you know what you have made progress over this period of time."

yes.

Robin nodded, of course he knew what Raven was doing just now.

Disguised as an attacker and then defeated by him to verify that the training these days is effective.

A master with good intentions was discovered by his clever apprentice. Maybe this is the case?

"Then I can only say that instead of using this pleasing method, it is better to think about how to explain magic to me."

"All right."

It was at this moment that in Robin's eyes, Raven sat up from the bed.

The fierce black-robed magician looked at him.

A pair of big eyes shone in the darkness.
Chapter completed!
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