For the brave, such a self-detonating magic attack was not a powerful attack at all, and Kyle immediately sent a blue flame-like shield in front of him.

But what I didn't expect was that the opponent's self-detonation magic was not a lethal type, but a special auxiliary type.

The dark magic enveloped Kyle at such speed that it was too late for him to retreat.

The vision of the front and back, left and right, was completely obscured by this magic, and then I felt a sense of lightheadedness. Then, the glow of magic faded and the vision became visible again.

The way to the stone house was sealed by a thick stone door.

Kyle lowers his weight and takes a fighting stance.

I don't know when, there is a girl with a very big chest in the room, and a middle-aged man who looks very pale.

As soon as the two sides met, the girl jumped over with a giant sword. It's fast, and there's a faint sound of breaking through the air. At first glance, it's a very powerful attack.

Because he didn't have an ancestral phoenix shield, Kyle didn't dare to take it hard, dodged sideways, and waited for the opponent to fall, which was a straight stab counterattack.

But unexpectedly, the corner of the girl's mouth in the air suddenly chuckled, and after a snort, the whole person turned into an afterimage, and actually swept down diagonally in the air, turned a corner, and crashed directly in front of Kyle.

Kyle blocked the opponent's attack with his horizontal sword, but the force was so great that he fell back several meters and slammed into the wall.

He knocked out a small crater in the walls that was clearly visible to the naked eye.

But Kyle just felt a little tightness in his chest and didn't hurt.

The girl was unforgiving, dragging the giant sword diagonally, and rushed over again at great speed. Kyle could even see the excitement in her eyes when she encountered her prey.

A sword blade, holding a blue flame, slashed sideways, and this move immediately sealed the girl's attack route, and she had to flip backwards to widen the distance between the two sides.

"I remember your name was Frey." Kyle looked at the girl: "The teacher is looking for you everywhere, and you dare to come out." ”

"Oops." Frey touched her cheek with one hand and said embarrassedly, "The master is looking for me?" I was so touched that I couldn't wait to go to my master's bed right now. ”

Kyle had a chill, he remembered that the teacher seemed to have said that the girl in front of him looked beautiful, but in fact, the soul inside was an uncle who had lived for more than three hundred years.

Then Kyle squinted at the middle-aged man on the other side who didn't move, and found that this man had quite deep dark energy fluctuations in his body.

The brave man is naturally tired of this kind of character that uses the dark element, and after a few more glances, he has an urge to kill him as soon as possible.

Kelton understood that this middle-aged man was definitely an extremely evil figure.

Kyle was still planning to find a way to leave just now, Frey is a great swordsman, and his strength is not much weaker than him, plus a spellcaster whose strength is unknown, his chances of winning are not very obvious.

But now, he dismissed this thought, and thought about how to kill the middle-aged man.

Good and evil are always incompatible.

Although the Brave Four-Piece only has a sword in his hand, Kyle suddenly feels confident that he can win them.

For the brave, as long as there is real evil in front of them, it is impossible for them to fail.

It's a profession-specific belief, not some kind of inferior self-soothing or self-hypnosis.

"Hey, boy, your momentum has changed ......"

Halfway through Frey's words, Kyle rushed in front of her with a thud, swinging her blue flame sword quickly, and Frey held the greatsword, which looked bulky but easily blocked Kyle's attack.

It's just that she is blocking and retreating, because those splashes of blue flames have a lot of damage to her, and occasionally one or two points fall on her body, and there is no fire, but it makes her feel a little biting pain.

The Great Swordsman is the highest physical magic defense among all melee professionals, after all, it is a profession that can have a strong physique as soon as he takes office, and his level is raised to Legendary, and even he has learned the legendary tenacity talent, and it is not too much of a problem to take a bath in the volcano.

But even so, Frey was still scorched by the sparks she touched from time to time, and you can imagine how powerful the fire of Fenix was.

"Alcado, you're not here to help!"

Frey fended off the attack as she drank.

Instead of moving forward, Alcado took a few steps back. But the hands behind his back quickly formed a magical posture and began to chant magic spells silently.

A strong spellcaster can chant very quickly. A black bone claw silently emerged from the ground behind Kyle and grabbed his right calf.

Kyle seemed to turn around, a sword slashing through him, and his bone claws were burned by the blue flames.

"Don't use this kind of little trick, he is a brave man, and he doesn't eat tricks." Frey fends off Kyle's attacks as she yells, "With powerful skills, if I continue like this, I won't be able to hold on." ”

As soon as he heard this, Alcator immediately used the transformation technique, and the whole person turned into a ball of bats, chirping.

Bloodsucker!

Kyle was taken aback and immediately turned his attention to the bat.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Frey jumps backwards and distances herself from Kyle.

At least 100 meters of bats flew around the stone house, each with a black mist on its body, and they slammed into Kyle's body from time to time.

Although many bats were cut in half by the sword, the black mist they carried gradually surrounded Kyle.

Kyle felt his body get heavier and his vision began to blur.

Each attack of the sword will bring a blue flame, which can burn away a lot of dark aura. At this time, the two sides are in a stalemate.

Just then, a figure burst out of the darkness and crashed into Kyle.

Kyle instinctively stabbed through with a sword, directly through the person.

This person was Frey, her right chest was pierced, and blue flames entered her body and burned, but instead of backing down, she went berserk, with a wild smile on her face, and grabbed Kyle's right hand holding the sword with one hand, and Kyle's left hand with the other, and pressed him against the stone wall.

Is this woman crazy! Kyle doesn't understand why the place is suddenly using this apparently suicidal attack against him.

"Hurry up!" Frey screamed frantically.

A black blade of air suddenly appeared in the bat, slashing at Kyle, and if it was hit, it would probably be dismembered.

He kicked Frey into the air, and then shrank to the side, but it was still a little too late.

Kyle watched as the black blade sliced through the outside of his left shoulder, slicing off his entire left arm.

Blood spurted, and the pain was so intense that Kyle turned pale.

The arm hit the ground, and a large amount of blood splattered on the ground, some of which turned into blue flames. Frey fell to the ground from mid-air, gulping out blood, but still tumbling at Kyle's feet.

Kyle thought she was going to continue her attack and ducked to the side in severe pain. After all, there was a vampire next to him, and he didn't dare to attack casually.

Who knew that Frey had no intention of attacking at all, she picked up Kyle's arm, and with another tumble, she flipped back.

This back and forth, in less than a second, is amazingly fast.

"Well done, got the arm. Let's join forces to kill this brave man. Alcado turned from a bat back to a human, laughing.

Frey, holding her arm, laughed and threw down a scroll.

The intense magical light flickered, and Frey vanished in an instant.

Alcado was stunned for a moment, then roared angrily: "Frei, you dare to me. ”

"It seems that your companions have abandoned you."

The one-armed Kyle stood, his sword diagonally down, the blue flames burning even brighter.

The brave comes with a rather special talent: unyielding.

For creatures with this talent, every percentage drop in health, all stats go up by the same percentage.

I don't know how many demon kings or big bosses have been turned over by the dying brave against the wind.

Kyle has a broken arm, and his system health shows that he has lost a third of his health.

In other words, all of his character attributes have now increased by a third.

The comprehensive attribute of the brave is already high, and Kyle has the 'knight system' in his body, and the comprehensive attribute is ridiculously strong, and it will be increased by another third.

Although he is only a master, the characters have reached the level of legends. It's just that it lacks legendary-level skills.

Having said that, the Flame of Phoenix can be seen as a legendary-level talent.

"Damn it!"

Akacal's face had begun to contort with a mixture of horror and anger.

Phoenix Flame is already extremely powerful against evil creatures, and now that Kyle has entered the state of 'explosive seed', he who was barely a little advantaged has suddenly become weak.

Kyle sneered and straightened his sword, blue flames raging through the small stone house.

Mixed with the screams of a middle-aged man.

In the dark forest, the magic glows flickering, and as soon as Frey appears, she throws Kyle's arm away and rolls on the ground.

Blue flames began to emerge from her.

It's getting more and more prosperous.

At this time, a man appeared from nowhere, he waved his hand, and the blue fire on Frey's body disappeared instantly.

Frey's screams stopped, and she lay on the ground, panting.

The man picked up Kyle's arm, looked at the silver twin crest on the back of his hand, opened his mouth, bit off his palm, and swallowed it into his stomach.

Then take a few more bites and swallow the whole arm.

He began to close his eyes, as if sensing something.

Frey stood up trembling from the ground and asked with difficulty, "Did it work?" ”

The man opened his eyes and shook his head in disappointment.

Frey laughed, "It seems that you are not him after all." An imposter is an impostor. ”

The man slapped Frey in the face, knocking her several meters away, then looked at her coldly and said, "I am indeed a copy of him, but so what, I am stronger and more knowledgeable than him now." ”

"But you never dared to appear in front of him." Frey lay on the pile of rotten leaves, laughing almost breathlessly: "You can only hide in the darkness and look at him like a mouse." And now he is the pope of a sect. ”(https:)

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