"Cut, really."

I complained to myself: "After years of fighting alone, I forgot that I still have solid teammates behind me. ”

Thinking about it, he glanced at his teammates and muttered, "Thank you." ”

Move your feet and kill at the opponent's flank.

The killing momentum was unstoppable, and the flank defenses were broken.

I didn't want to take people's lives, so I used the back of my knife as a blade and attacked the pastor first.

As soon as the light spear in the priest's hand had taken shape, and before it could take shape, he found that the Naota knife wrapped in a strong killing intent was approaching, and he was so frightened that he withdrew his magic immediately, and with one hand, a first-class brilliant magic shield was born out of thin air.

The back of the knife slammed against the surface of the shield, and with a bang, the shield shattered to the ground.

I couldn't help but be stunned: this shield, compared to Godot's, is simply weak!

...... He can't be a meat priest, right?

The so-called meat priest is a very fleshy priest, who is usually a pastor, and can also be a meat shield when it is critical.

This kind of priest will focus on physical fitness, some extreme, even more muscular than a real meat shield warrior.

However, the general meat priests are very strong, resistance to beatings is their characteristic, and showing off muscles is their hobby, but this thing in front of them, no matter how you look at it, does not look like a meat priest, with a thin physique, a tall appearance, and a pair of round-framed glasses.

Perhaps, under his wide robe, there is a pair of tendons hidden, right?

There's a saying that doesn't go like that: what is concentrated is the essence.

Maybe he's a condensed meat priest.

When I think about it like this, I put my mind at ease: I don't need to keep my hands, anyway, I can't kill you with the back of the knife, at most it will make you suffer severe pain, and maybe even a fracture won't happen - there are still strong muscles in the way.

So, the knife fell and slashed at his thigh.

There was a muffled click, it was the sound of a broken bone......

Looking at the priest on the ground who was unconscious from the instantaneous pain, I looked confused.

Broke bones with one blow...... Meat priest doesn't look like that's so vulnerable, right?!

Did you guess wrong?

He's actually a pure healing and attacking type of priest?

Just as I was thinking, two warriors attacked me from the left and the right.

One of them wields a sword, and the other, like me, is a straight sword.

The white light wrapped them along with their weapons, like two heavenly soldiers, and with a strong sense of oppression, they pressed straight towards me.

This scene, I seem to be familiar with it?

The killing intent in my body exploded violently, and the black and red mist was blessed again, and I had reached the limit of the killing intent I used to fight the ghost-faced spider in Eri City, but this was not my current limit.

Fortunately, thanks to the Great Tai Dao's persuasion to keep condensing the killing intent, I was able to raise my mastery of the killing intent to a higher level.

Although I was able to master a much larger amount of killing intent, I didn't want to use it in this battle - its aftermath was too extreme: all of my physical strength was exhausted.

I wouldn't use it unless Remy was there, especially if I was in the middle of the enemy line and embattled.

Swords collide, swords collide, gold and iron resonate, piercing and heart-shattering.

In a trance, the sense of déjà vu became more and more intense, and after a little thought, I suddenly remembered: yes, it feels! It's this feeling of being oppressed by momentum!

I remembered the battle with Su Tengbo in the Imperial Mausoleum of Ari City.

At that time, Su Tengbo had already completed the transformation and possessed a large part of the strength of the superego, and when facing him, the momentum and oppression I endured were the same as now!

In that battle, I won very easily, and he died very happily.

However, this battle will not be so easy.

Because, Su Tengbo underestimated the enemy, but the pair of opponents in front of him were fierce.

Even, in their eyes, I saw anger.

Angry at a teammate's injury?

Want to get my culprit punished, huh?

The frenzy and restlessness in the body continued to rise, and the bewitching whispers kept coming from the ears: Kill! Kill!! Kill!!!

The feeling of pleasure, while whispering, gradually spread throughout my body, paralyzing my body, paralyzing my nerves, and paralyzing my mind.

The voice that accompanied the killing intent was eating away at my reason step by step, taking control of my body step by step.

Kill! Kill!! Kill!!!

"No...... I can't kill ......" I snapped back to my senses, frowning as I tried my best to flank the two of them, constantly resisting the voice.

"They are not killers, they are not enemies, they are just opponents...... Yes, they're just opponents" The light words seemed to weaken, and I continued to mumble: "The enemy must die, and the opponent must not be killed...... The opponent cannot be killed......"

As I muttered, the whispers finally faded away.

At the same time that there was no more demagoguery, I felt as if a stone had fallen to the ground, and it was extremely relaxed, and the battle with the two became more and more handy.

Initially, when I was fighting with the two of them, there would be a few feather arrows and magic missiles to interfere with, but as our battle became more and more intense, the feather arrows and magic missiles finally stopped being mixed in, and even deliberately left us a fighting space for the three of us to fight.

Short-handed, especially one-to-two, hanging the lottery is inevitable.

However, my self-healing ability is awesome!

Even if the flesh and blood are blurred and the wound is visible to the bone, the right hand has healed itself unconsciously, let alone the external injury?

It's my strength, but it's their nightmare.

I saw that the sparkle in the eyes of the two warriors became hesitant, perhaps because the wounds left by them disappeared in a single glance.

Hehe, it feels like it's hanging, it's good.

Just as he was proud, suddenly his right rib was violently struck, and at the same time, there was a muffled sound, which was the sound of flesh and blood breaking!

After a pause, my footsteps staggered, I retreated again and again, looked down, and saw a bloody hole in the right rib, and then looked down, there was a broken feather arrow on the ground.

Is it a feathered arrow with explosive magic?

I raised my eyes, my gaze sharp, and shot straight at the only archer in the team.

It was a girl, pretty, bright-eyed, with a longbow in her hand and an arrow coming up.

For a moment, I had an idea in my head: I had to deal with her first, otherwise, I was afraid that something would change.

Endure the severe pain, exert force under his feet, like a cannonball out of the chamber, aimed at the girl, and killed the past.

In the air, magic missiles were constantly interfering with me, but I ignored them and let them hit and up.

As soon as I took three steps, two warriors stood side by side, one on the left and one on the right, each holding a sword, blocking my way.

Damn it!

I cursed and was about to force my way through, but I saw a cloud of red light, which fell into the opponent's camp at a very fast speed, and smashed between the two fighters.

The moment they landed, the flames erupted, the explosions roared, and the air waves blew the bodies of the two warriors trembling slightly.

It's Yura!

Well done, Yura!

I thought to myself, with the power of the explosion, I forced my way through, through the waves of air, grazed the bodies of the two warriors, and rushed straight towards the archers.

Four steps away from the archers!

Just two steps closer, and I'll be sure to break her bow!

If she breaks her bow, she'll lose her fighting power!

Without her, the scales of victory will be tilted in our favor!

Therefore, this knife must be hit, and there is no room for error!