Damn it! How long was this spiral staircase?
In the dark and damp spiral staircase, an unpleasant musty smell wafted out. The flickering candlelight continued the work of the ancestors, intermittently illuminating a figure that was running non-stop.
Accius, who had been running on the spiral staircase for nearly a minute, did not waste any time. At this moment, he was reviewing the old and learning the new. Review what? It was probably some kind of greeting from a female elder or a mixture of terms and verb for male and female organs. Of course, some auxiliary words and words that emphasized emotions were also unavoidable…
He finally saw light! Accius, who was burning with anxiety, quickly rushed over.
Clang!
A longsword appeared in front of Accius. Accius quickly raised the single-edged sword he picked up from the pile of corpses to block, and sparks flashed.
Under the flickering candlelight, the figure in front of him could be vaguely seen. The man in front of her had black lines drawn on his face. His black and white hair was combed into a warrior's bun, and the corners of his mouth curled up. He looked down on others.
Get lost, vomit pills! Otherwise, I'll kill you!
... I'm the bunny pill of the four elements, not some vomit pill! Buntumaru roared indignantly, even though the fact that he had to make a move was a little out of plan. However, it seemed that the president's information was correct!
Information? Accius 'interest was piqued. The world had changed a lot because of him…It was quite interesting to have such a thing.
Although we were caught off guard by the miscalculation of our strength…However, there was one thing that was correct. He was born with super-intuition! This was especially true for major events that threatened the guild. So I stayed here to buy insurance for the plan.
Chi! Super-intuition? He didn't expect that he would fail at this point…Accius cursed in his heart. Although he didn't know how this information got out, it was really accurate.
Forget it, just kill him!
Accius 'expression gradually became solemn. The faint blue light surrounding the saber gave the dark space a trace of light that he could rely on. The swaying light and candlelight were like a couple who had just started dating. They maintained a state of being at a distance, sometimes crossing paths, sometimes separating…
Upon seeing this, Tutuwan quickly wiped his sword, and seven-colored flames immediately began to wrap around and swirl around it. Frightening heat and cold, stench and fragrance, as well as various unknown colorful gases, spread out.
You use a knife, right? What a coincidence, I am a swordsman!
Half-baked fellow…I'll make sure you don't even have the strength to cry!
Accius 'figure suddenly exploded, and a blue blade of light silently cut through the silent darkness. The seven-colored flames were not willing to be outdone.
Ding!
The moment the blades collided, Tutuwan immediately felt that something was wrong…The slash in front of him did not have any power at all!
In the dark, empty space, bursts of blue light gradually enveloped Urabaru's figure. The dragon's figure was faintly visible as it circled and danced behind Accius.
Every time the saber and sword clashed, Tutuwan's heart would be pulled violently. In the saber screen between the real and the fake, Tutuwan... Lost! In the battle between deception and reality, he gradually lost the direction he could follow, and his use of the sword became more and more casual…
Dragon Hand!
The huge dragon behind him finally opened its mouth and revealed its terrifying huge teeth. The candle swayed continuously as it breathed. In just a breath's time, the demonic dragon pounced forward with its claws bared. As it danced, the last trace of light in the space was extinguished... All that was left was endless darkness and waves of terrifying pressure…
The seven-colored flames on the Bunny Maruta's blade suddenly spread out and swallowed the entire dragon. The hot steam mixed with the flying sand and dust, causing the two people's field of vision to shrink to the limit again...
Boom!
After a loud bang, the chaos in front of them returned to normal. The Mystic Dragon and the Seven-Colored Flamefairy had both gone to another world to live in harmony. And this forbidden relationship brought about quite serious consequences…
The place where the two attacks met had already become a dilapidated wall. An entire ladder was hanging in the air and shaking continuously, emitting waves of disturbing creaking sounds. He narrowed his eyes and looked up carefully. He saw fine sand, gravel, and fat spiders falling down along with their once unshakable residence. Accius was alarmed by this scene. If he continued to engage in a large-scale battle, he might be buried alive…
In that case, the Dragon Hand was not suitable to be used…Accius thought to himself that he could only rely on a combination of martial arts and magic!
Accius clenched his fists tightly and squeezed out the last bit of strength in his muscles that had yet to turn into acid. He moved his arm and raised his blade!
Ubunaru's hands spread open, and blue and orange flames began to swirl in the darkness like ribbons.
The Fire of Cold and the Fire of Odor? In that case…
Accius slammed his knife on the ground and dragged it along. He then dashed forward, causing sparks to fly.
One Blade Stream…Reverse Mist!
The whirlwind created by the magic power sent the dual-colored flames flying. Accius lowered his body again and dragged his blade back a little. He gritted his teeth and endured the wave of weakness that came at him. He swung his blade again!
One Blade Stream…Moonlight!
The blue half-moon arc once again cut through the darkness and broke through the defense line formed by the stubborn embers without any hindrance, striking Buntomaru's right hand. Amidst Tutuwan's painful wails, Accius 'figure suddenly flashed and ruthlessly threw another uppercut. Tutuwan's body followed this inertia... He slammed into the wall and slowly slid down.
Damn it…Tutuwan looked at his injured right hand and cursed this man in his heart…Was it really as the president had predicted, only thirty to forty percent of his strength?
Kid! Where are you looking at!
Accius 'roar snapped Buntomaru back to his senses. A giant blue snake suddenly attacked him. Its bloody mouth was big enough to swallow the entire spiral staircase. It steadily and cruelly squeezed Buntomaru's living space. A single-edged saber was raised high and hidden in the shadow of the giant snake, waiting for a heavy slash…
Damn it! The magic array on Buntumaru's hands flashed once again. Brilliant seven-colored flames fiercely burned the giant snake's winding body, bringing warmth and light to the dark and humid space. As the flames continued to burn, the giant snake's body shrank smaller and smaller, gradually turning into the size of an earthworm and disappearing from sight…
Just as Tutuwan was feeling smug, a scarlet beam of light came crashing down from above. The entire spiral staircase broke apart, and the red light continued to penetrate everything until it reached the depths of the ground...
Buntumaru, who had barely managed to dodge the attack, was now extremely shocked. Waves of gorgeous saber screens quickly enveloped his vision. A simple and unadorned saber light suddenly fell in front of him, heavily knocking away his long sword.
Aaaah~Tutumaru looked at the blade that was only a few inches away from the tip of his nose and couldn't help but scream.
Pow! Accius released a small snake from his left hand and wrapped it around Tutuwan's neck, making it so that it would break if it moved. Tutuwan was firmly pressed against the wall.
Accius took out a magic pen and slowly approached Tutuwan. With a mocking expression, he said," I'll write my name on your forehead." Sword Emperor Accius! If you want to learn how to use a sword, come find me at the tail of the goblin! Little brat!
Accius turned around and left. At this moment, he seemed to be swaying like a drunkard. The weakness of his mana exhaustion made his legs weak, and he was so tired that he almost fell to the ground. Accius slowly bent down to pick up Tutuwan's sword and put it on his back.
So tired…It was really tiring! Accius couldn't help but complain in his heart, but it was finally over, right?
Bang!
From the top of the spiral staircase, a short green figure kept rolling and jumping down. Makarov was like a ball that had lost control and was constantly making banging sounds on the uneven ground, echoing in the empty corridor…
The repeated collisions and tremors, as well as the suppressed wails and sorrowful cries, deeply shook Accius 'heart. The long saber in his right hand fell to the ground silently…
I... Failed?
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