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Chapter 81 [Identity Exchange]

Chapter 81

Seeing that the people around him were approaching, the cross-slashing sword was about to greet him. Muse suddenly opened his eyes, with a blade-like gaze in his eyes. Suddenly, he took out a small piece of crystal from his arms and threw it hard on the ground.

With a sound of blond, a blood mist dissipated. As soon as the knights in metal armor were stained with blood, a ball of flame immediately burst out from the armor and immediately jumped up with a loud shout.

Biya was agile and jumped far behind a few steps earlier. Seeing that the flames on several confidants were getting stronger and stronger, he screamed and screamed.

"Hmph, 'Rich Stone'!" Biya said coldly: "Encourt, do you think a piece of 'Rich Stone' can save your life? I have two thousand knights here, all of them, I will obey my orders! I asked them to take off their metal armor and not take metal weapons. What's the use of yourRich Stone? Without magic, you are just a common person! A soldier can strangle you to death! At this moment, I don't have archers. If there is an archer, I will not get closer, even if thousands of arrows are fired at once, I can shoot you to death!"

Muse gritted his teeth in secret, looked at Biya, who was standing a few meters away, and said coldly: "You reminded me, do you think I am carrying such a small 'burning stone'?"

After saying that, Muse took out an egg-sized blood-red crystal from his sleeve, gritted his teeth, and smashed it hard to the ground. It is not easy to refine this "burning gold stone". The materials alone are expensive and difficult to find. It took him more than two years to refine these two pieces in Roland Continent. He used them all at once, and he felt very regretful.

With a fluff, a ball of blood mist that was bigger than before quickly spread out. This time, the blood mist wrapped around the area within ten meters and dispersed faster. Biya shouted and ran away, but was still a step slower. The armor behind her was already stained with a little blood mist. As soon as the blood mist touched the metal object, it immediately rose up. Fortunately, Biya quickly took off his upper armor and threw it on the ground, then rolled a few times on the ground before extinguishing the flames.

Looking at the Muse who was standing in the blood mist from a distance, Biya cursed, but there were no bows and arrows beside him. Suddenly, he saw the cross-slashing sword on the ground, picked it up and threw it into it.

The Muse was unable to defend himself and subconsciously dodged to dodge, but after being poisoned, he was weak and still did not dodge. In a ray of energy, the sword was immediately inserted into the shoulder by the sword. Biya is a senior knight and has great strength to attack. This sword not only pierced the Muse, but also nailed the Muse to the ground.

In the blood mist, the metal sword slashing began to burn, and the flames immediately burned to Muse along the cross sword. In desperation, Muse did not care about the pain, held the hilt of the sword, pulled out the sword with a scream, and threw it away, and threw it away hard. Fortunately, the black leather robe on his body set fire, and it finally did not burn, but the blood flowed on his shoulders was flowing, and he couldn't care.

Muse was originally a magician, and he had never suffered such pain. Tears fell out of his eyes. However, he knew that his life was at stake. He endured the painful pain and took out a small sharp-edged magic crystal from his sleeve, then drew a circle on the ground. He glanced at the Tulip Duke lying next to him, gritted his teeth, drew the circle a little bigger, and circled Roddy in.

When he bent down, he touched the wound, causing Muse to faint. But he knew that the blood mist could only last for a while at most, and it would dissipate in a moment, and it would definitely not be delayed.

Biya and a team of people cursed outside the blood mist. Several cavalrymen had already started to take off their armor and were about to rush in. However, the Roland cavalry was equipped with excellent equipment. Not only were the armor on them metal, but the long sword and daggers, and even the wrist guards were metal. It was not easy to take them all off at once. It took a lot of time to take off the armor alone.

Muse is truly the top magician of the Roland Continent and the Black Gallery Saint of the Temple. In a hurry, he used the magic crystal to draw a large hexagram magic array pattern on the ground, then took out a silver bottle from his arms, gritted his teeth, unscrewed the cap and drank the spare magic holy water inside.

Muse knew in his heart that although he could barely suppress the toxicity of the red dragon blood after drinking this holy water, he could temporarily raise a little magic power, but this method of drinking the dove to quench thirst may be more powerful in the future of the toxic attack. However, now his life is at ease and he doesn't care about so much.

Then, he tried hard to make a light milky white light slowly emerged from his hand. The light penetrated into the magic array on the ground, and then the six-pointed star pattern on the ground suddenly burst out with a ball of light. Seeing that several cavalry had taken off their armor and rushed into the blood mist, and did not run to the six-pointed star, suddenly a strong light hit the face, which made the person unable to open his eyes. The strong light enveloped the entire six-pointed star magic array, and then made a muffled sound. When he looked again, the six-pointed star in front of him was empty. Not only the muse, but also the Tulip Duke lying on the ground disappeared without a trace!

Biya also rushed in and glanced at the ground. He was a high knight from the Roland Continent, and his position as the commander of the regiment, so he naturally had a lot of knowledge. Then he shouted loudly: "Don't look! This is the magic of space transfer! He drank the blood of the red dragon, and his magic power was insufficient. This magic array could not be transferred far away! Send people everywhere to search! You must find him! You must see people alive, and you must see corpses when you die!" The cavalry under his command shouted, and rode horses one after another, and searched in groups of several people.

A few dozen miles away, in a sparse forest, a dazzling white light suddenly flashed in the quiet forest, scaring away the wild warblers on the branches. Then the light faded, and two people appeared out of thin air on the ground.

Muse collapsed on the ground, suddenly felt a shock in his body, and woke up in pain. When he turned around, he saw a pair of blue eyes staring at him in a close distance.

In a hurry, Muse screamed and was about to jump up quickly, but a severe pain in his shoulder made his body soft and he couldn't raise any strength.

Muse and Roddy just lay side by side, staring at them, you looked at me and I looked at you.

"You're awake?" Muse tried his best to make his tone cold, but he couldn't get cold at this moment.

Roddy squeezed a wry smile: "I've woken up long ago, but I can't open my eyes, but I can hear what you said and done these days."

Muse was stunned, but Roddy slowly said: "You don't have to wonder, I was like this after being seriously injured. I couldn't move, but my mind was clear."

Muse gritted his teeth and said, "You can move now?"

"No." Roddy sighed, with concern in her eyes: "I can move my tongue and my eyes can see it now. I still have no strength in my body, and I can't move a little finger. I'm afraid that both of us will have difficulties this time."

"You are laughing at me!" Muse's eyes showed an angry look.

"Hmph." Roddy smiled faintly, but didn't say anything, just looked at Muse with a weird look: "I didn't expect your subordinates to betray you. It seems that you, the leader, are not very good."

Muse tried his best to make his head shrank a little, and said coldly: "So what! When I restore my magic, I will go back and kill them completely! You can't move anyway, it seems that you are destined to be my captive."

"That's not necessarily." Roddy laughed and said calmly: "I might as well tell you that my injury was caused by forcibly activating the fighting spirit while fighting with your cavalry. I can't move within ten days after the injury, but it only takes ten days to recover quickly. You are seriously injured and have drunk the thing that is the red dragon blood. There is no magic at all. It may not be easy to recover completely... Humph... It's not certain if we are the two of us who are the captives!"

Muse still wanted to refute it, but Nian was really embarrassed at this moment. As the leader, he was plotted against by someone who was inferior to him. It was indeed not a glorious thing, so he couldn't be tough. The refutation came to his mouth but couldn't say it. He just forced himself to sit up, and saw that the wound on his shoulder was still bleeding. Now he could not use magic, but he didn't know how to deal with it. In a hurry, he could only force his hands to cover the wound with his hands. It was only touched the wound, but his eyebrows were frowned tightly.

"If you do this, you will die faster after the wound is infected." Although Roddy couldn't move, he saw Muse's actions and said coldly: "Wouldn't you find some water to clean it first and then bandage the wound?"

Muse was stunned for a moment. He was originally noble in his status. No matter what he did in the Roland Continent, he had a large group of servants from the temple to do it. He encountered any difficulties. With his terrifying strength, there were not many things he could not do in this world. According to his current appreciation, in the past, a recovery technique would naturally be solved immediately. Saying about cleaning up and bandaging wounds, or infections... Muse did not understand such things at all. Even if he understood, he didn't know how to do it.

Roddy glanced at him, sighed, and said, "Forget it, I guess I will move in a while. Seeing that you didn't kill me, I still remember to bring me with me when I ran away just now, and I'll bandage you later."

He said this with kindness, but he didn't expect the Muse to hear it, but suddenly exclaimed: "No!" His body immediately retreated far away.

"That's up to you." Roddy said coldly: "It's not my business anyway. But we have run out now, and they must come to search. It's still unknown whether we can resume operations before they arrive. Maybe we'll all be caught and we'll die together."

Muse snorted coldly, touching the wound. He gasped in pain, feeling that his shoulders hurt so much that he was about to faint immediately. He grew up in the temple since he was a child. In the Roland Continent, the temple has the highest status. As the successor of the saint, he is always high and served by others on weekdays. When have he suffered such pain? At this moment, the indifference and strength in his heart had already flown out of the sky, and the pain almost made tears flow out.

The two were silent for a moment. Roddy, who was lying on the ground, suddenly took a long breath, then sat up tremblingly, sighed to himself: "Damn, old Mark did not lie to me. If I can't move these ten days, I will suffocate me to death."

Once his body could move, his strength would quickly recover. The injury on his body had long been cured by Muse's magic. The inability to move for the past ten days was entirely the consequence of using the crystal that forced overdrawn its strength. It was just that after ten days, the recovery was quick.

"Do you want to deal with the wound? Otherwise, if you continue to bleed like this, you can die." Roddy looked at Muse and mocked: "I don't believe you are not afraid of death. Humph, what kind of temple saint... is he really immortal?"

Seeing that Roddy could move, the Muse sat aside with caution and gritted his teeth and said, "No need!"

Roddy slowly stood up and stretched. Although she was still weak, she could barely move. She glanced at Muse, then suddenly laughed and said, "It seems that you were my prisoner. You beat me so hard that day, but today I was still covered in dust."

As soon as these words were said, Muse was very embarrassed and angry, and his body was shocked. He also felt pain in his shoulder wound. He didn't lift his chest in one breath, and his head tilted and he fainted.

Roddy sighed, frowned and looked at the muse on the ground, and murmured, "Forget it. For the sake of you saving my life, I will save your life too. But this person is very strange, and he must take it back to Watt Fortress to investigate. The Roland Continent actually came here to make trouble. Things in the northwest are getting more and more complicated... Also, he is a high-level magician, who performs magic according to the notes left by Dandong, and may be able to remove my unlucky long ears..."

Roddy was thinking a lot, and bent down to see Muse, glanced at the black veil on his face, curious, and reached out to pull it off, then thought: "Forget it, people don't want others to see his face, so they naturally have difficulties."

He was originally a yin-yang face, but was ridiculed for his appearance. When he was a child, he once covered his face with things. He was most afraid that others would see his true face. After hesitating for a while, he finally didn't pull the veil of the muse. This is not that Roddy is soft-hearted, but that people have their own pain points in their hearts, and at this moment he just puts his heart in his heart.

But he saw Muse fainting on the ground, covering the wound on his shoulder with one hand tightly. His hands were originally wearing gloves, but they were already covered with dust. Roddy moved his hands away, and then took off Muse's gloves and threw them aside. He saw a pair of hands small and fair palms, with slender fingers. Roddy frowned and said, "This magician is too weak, his hands are like women. No wonder he can't support him after being injured."

Although he was suspicious, his subordinates did not stop at all. They pulled open the black robe on the shoulders of Muse and the close-fitting clothes inside, revealing a piece of snow-white and tender skin. There was a bloody wound on his shoulders, which had pierced his shoulders from front to back, and was bleeding out at this moment.

Roddy took a breath, feeling that the crack in her clothes was too small and it was inconvenient to bandage it. So she simply increased her strength to tear off the clothes on her shoulders... but it was halfway through, Roddy suddenly stopped and stared at the scene in front of her, staring at the scene in front of her...

I saw a piece of white shoulders as white as jade, and what was going down was a piece of snow-white and pink skin, and then the buds on the chest were full...

"Damn it!! It's a woman!!" Roddy suddenly jumped up as if he had been cut by someone.

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