Chapter 1663: adapt


This is a battle similar to chasing down a dog.
Kagali's warhammer, Phoenix's fist, my Odachi, and the dagger that Remy didn't know where he picked it up from.
The four of us who rushed into the enemy line, under the precise long-range support of Li Leiya and Bai Yunying, carried out unscrupulous output.
Among them, the most deterrent is Kagali’s warhammer. It is made of stainless steel and weighs more than half a ton. In such a round of hers, it is almost dead if touched, and those who are in it are dead, even if it is protected by the power of change The body is not used, after all, a group of Sagittarius assassins, all of their attribute points are agile and output, and there is almost no armor. Doesn't it die, and there is heaven?
Next is Remy. The little girl is petite and fast. Often he hasn't reacted here yet. An attack has been completed there. The attacking parts are often fatal or important concealed positions. After a blow, the pain is unhappy. .
Some unavoidable adventurers tried to expose the deadly parts of their necks, hoping that Remy could give them joy, but the dagger in the hand of the little girl was not sharp at all, and the blunt knife cut the meat, which was imaginable miserable.
Then it was me, the big sword with black and red killing intent. When facing a meat shield of similar strength, it didn't highlight its sharpness, but once the target of the attack was replaced with a crispy output, it would show its majesty.
The magic shield condensed by the magician can only withstand me by two swords at most, and the priest's magic barrier can block a few more times, but the clever assassin and the shooter who can run by the thief have become the biggest problem.
But when facing a problem, I generally choose to leave it alone and leave it to more professional people, such as Remy.
Phoenix is ​​the one who killed the least enemy among us, but the enemy she killed was also the worst.
She was born with supernatural power, only relying on a pair of flesh fists and a set of the most common basic fist techniques, she just forced the enemy out of several meters.
This pair of flesh fists looks delicate and white, exquisite and pleasant, but they are powerful enough to crack stones and gold.
My memory of the power of this pair of meat fists is still fresh.
I vaguely remember that in the Hefeng Hegemony competition, Phoenix used these small fists to blast a heavy shield made of high-grade stainless steel into a clear fist mark.
But afterwards, her small fist broke.
However, the situation now is different from that of the time. The back-up team of the Knights of the Round Table Guild has all their physical shields dead, leaving only some fighters with strong melee combat capabilities, as well as weak magicians, assassins and archers.
As long as the weapons are properly avoided, this pair of flesh fists can definitely hit a new world, and there is no need to worry about whether they will fracture.
Of course, some attacks are unavoidable. After all, Phoenix is ​​not a professional agile fighter, and his speed and agility are very average. When encountering an assassin, he will always appear powerless. In this case, he needs the help of his own support team.
Lilea's mid-range precision shooting is enough to resolve any possible crisis.
After a melee, the back-up team of the Round Table Knights Guild found that they couldn't fight, evade and evade, and there were also cold arrows waiting for sneak attacks. There was no way to fight anymore, so they scattered and ran away.
It's troublesome now. We are limited in number and we can't chase the deserters scattered around. We can't watch them escape...
There is no need to worry about this issue.
Bai Yunying, who was awakened by Lilea's thunder, will deal with them.
You know, Bai Yunying, the former president of the five major guilds of the Hefeng Continent, is the top of the younger generation. It is easier and more enjoyable to pack a few desperately defeated dogs. In addition, she still has a serious spirit of getting up. .....
After a burst of violent magic, the adventurers of the Round Table Knights Guild who were lucky enough to escape, also gave up this idea one by one, dropping their weapons, raising their hands, and kneeling to surrender.
I paced slowly and stood in front of them. I neither acted on them nor suffered, but asked loudly, "Godot, what are you going to do with these people?"
Godot, who was fighting, had a serious face, frowning, and silent.
I inserted the Odachi into the soil and waited quietly for his response.
Released, then put the knife into the sheath, put to death, the owl would take his life.
Godot's metal cross violently collided with Skasa's two-handed swords, and the two were forced to retreat several steps by the huge impact force, and distanced each other.
Godot breathed slightly, and said in a deep voice, "They are all my brothers and sisters who lived and died together, fighting together."
Hearing this, the surrenders breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces regained some light.
Godot continued: "I have always regarded you as family...If you didn't murder Siber and Anna with Skasa, sorry, since the moment Anna passed away, you will no longer It is my family, no longer my brothers and sisters, but my Godot's enemy!"
Needless to say, the blade flashed and the head fell.
All who descended were put to death.
"Hmm..." Phoenix frowned and hid behind me, a small face pressed tightly against my back, panic-stricken.
I heard the words and comforted: "Don't be afraid or not, they are all bad guys, they deserve it."
"Not afraid," Fenghuang Nuonuo said, "I almost splashed blood on my clothes. It's disgusting."
It turned out not to be afraid.
Looking around for a week, I was surprised to find that none of my family members who murdered with me had panic and other symptoms.
Really or not, their psychological quality is so good that they don't think blood and ground meat are uncomfortable things at all?
I was wondering when Remy was smiling and playing with a blunt dagger.
Reaching out to take the dagger, and looking closely, the dagger was not only blunt, but also a layer of mottled rust on the blade.
After returning the dagger to Remy, I asked her, "Where did you get it?"
Remy pointed a slender hand and said, "There."
Shun Ji looked forward to a plain grassland.
"The best way to kill the enemy is to use a sharp dagger," I suggested: "Using this blunt-mouthed dagger is a torture for yourself and the enemy."
"No," Remy said with a smile, "I learned this from Boss Ren."
"Boss Ren?" I frowned and said, "When did he teach you?"
"Just a few days before leaving Moonlight City, I asked Boss Renne the enemy, he taught me." Remy smiled: "He also said that using a blunt knife to deal with the guy he hates is the happiest thing. What~"
Uh......
My eyes trembled, and I straightened Remy's face, and said seriously: "Little kids don't learn from him, they will learn badly!"
Remy pursed her mouth in confusion.
Boss Ren is also true, how can he teach Remy this kind of thing, fight with a blunt knife, it is not murder at all, but torture...
and many more!
An inspiration flashed in my mind, and a memory came out, to torture...In the Forest of Elves, my Fearless Guild once had a direct battle with Akahavi’s men, and after that battle , Witnessed the cruel process of torture by the boss of Rennes, because of that experience, everyone adapts to the battle, adapts to the killing, and adapts to the battlefield.
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