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Verlit flicked her Hidden Blade and asked coldly, "Mage, what did you just say?"

In the last brief encounter, Violet first underestimated the mage's melee ability, and then used illusion to attack Charlotte, so that she was in danger of being deceived by the sinister mage. But it was no wonder that Wellett, after all, she didn't know that her enemy was the famous Charlotte, and she always thought that it was a little mage with the same name as Leonard of the Soul Seat.

But this time, it seems that Charlotte made the same mistake. He was full of thoughts that Violet's strength was limited compared to what he had shown that day, but he didn't expect that at that banquet, Willett would not even have time to use half of his strength. At the same time, when he was suppressed in time space and illusion ability, his melee ability plummeted by several percent.

Combat is not just a simple competition of rank, but also the environment, mentality, state, concentration and other factors will also have a great impact on the outcome of the battle.

Charlotte had to swallow the bitter fruit of carelessness, and he was forced into danger by Willett, who suddenly turned into a blood mist, and had to give up the Immersturm that was about to take shape as soon as possible, and roll on the ground.

At this time, she didn't care about any image, and Willett had to chase after her, and this time, she held her right hand weakly, and a bundle of blood quickly formed a delicate blood-colored stabbing sword. Having learned her lesson, Willett kept the necessary reaction distance from the mage, stabbing the man on the ground with her bayonet sword continuously.

With the observation ability of the Vientiane Eye, Charlotte was also beaten to the ground. Wellett's bizarre ability to attenuate the effects of inertia is Charlotte's nemesis.

If Charlotte uses early observation as a means of defense, then Wellett attacks with ultra-fast reflexes and the ability to weaken inertia. The two often come into contact with each other after a few moves, at which point Wellett, who has the ability to weaken inertia, is still able to maintain strong power in the attack, while Charlotte is depleted by too many changes in her moves.

It was the first time Charlotte had encountered such an opponent who restrained him, and he tried to get up several times without success, and Willett did not give Charlotte a chance to adjust her posture at all, and used her bayonet sword to attack Charlotte who was rolling on the ground.

Charlotte was beaten by her and was in danger, and he took advantage of a tumbling dodge to dig out his material pocket. Thankfully, he pulled out a handful of powder.

He didn't care about wasting those precious spell casting materials, so he raised the material powder in his hand towards the attacking Villeret.

"Undead Poison Mist!"

Obviously it was an ordinary spell casting material, but Charlotte gave it a lofty name. He knew that the blood clan was immune to the toxins that were normal and normal, so he called it a deadly toxin that would take effect on the undead.

Willett was taken aback by the choking spellcasting material, and of course she didn't dare to bet on whether a caster of Charlotte's level would actually develop a poisonous mist that would be deadly to the Bloodline. She subconsciously gave way, shouted 'despicable!', and attacked again.

Shamefully, the word 'despicable' is usually used by Willett's enemies to describe her when they are dying, but now, Willett is using it to describe this shameless master spellcaster.

But Charlotte didn't care, he still felt that his life was more important than his face.

Although the time gained by the despicable means was not enough for him to cast an effective spell, at this time, the effect of sufficient preparation in advance came out. Charlotte's left hand stretched out to the other space, took out a pre-prepared spell scroll, and guided her mental power slightly, and suddenly, Willett, who rushed up, felt a burning sensation from the area around Charlotte as if she was being pointed at by a sword blade.

She subconsciously let go, and sure enough, several sword-shaped force fields suddenly suspended around Charlotte. It was the Sword of Duncan, the Seven-Ring Spell Demon, and this spell was similar to the Infinite Sword System, no, it could even be said that the Infinite Sword System was a simplified version of this spell.

Violet secretly hated the subconscious dodge she had just now, and in just a second or so, Charlotte seized the opportunity to get out of trouble.

Now that Charlotte was finally able to get up from the ground, he rubbed his right wrist, which was already showing signs of spraining muscles because of the barely blocking.

Charlotte stared at Willett, who had chased herself into the sky and the ground, angry at her carelessness and afraid of the thrill just now. Lu Sien's soul fragment is still lying in his own alien space, and now there is a big question mark whether he still has the power to reset by death. The thought of almost dying made Charlotte scared and angry.

"Villette!" everyone likes to be angry with others, and Charlotte is no exception, he growls in a low voice, "Very well, you have managed to provoke me!"

"Hmph, I'm so scared!" said Villette, who was not threatened at all.

Her contemptuous attitude made Charlotte even more angry, and the mage forced himself to calm down, this time vowing that he would never underestimate her in the slightest, and would teach the Bloodborne woman a bloody lesson.

However, his revenge plan went bankrupt with a scream!

"It hurts—"

It was the cry of the young girl, El, accompanied by the sound of the wind coming from Charlotte's side. Charlotte subconsciously gave way, and saw a silver light crash into the huge stone slab beneath her feet like a cannonball, and the smoke and dust were blown away by the roaring vibration, revealing Elle's gray face.

"Damn Charlotte!" said at the beginning, ordinary people have always liked to anger others, and the same is true of Elle, who was knocked away by Gloria, "Didn't you say something about a pheasant race? Why haven't you dealt with that scantily clad witch?"

"It's a horse race!" Charlotte was stunned for a moment, "...... I've got all sorts of troubles on my side, too!"

"You little ** person in Pingchuan!, who is the scantily clad demon girl!" It seems that Willett is so angry with Elle that she can't do it.

This is the end of it! Say anything about Tian Ji horse racing, but the result is that his side will stop eating first!

Unknowingly, Claire, who had hit Malthus on another stone slab, was busy asking loudly, 'What's going on with you?!', but was soon buried by Malthus's words, 'You still have time to worry about others'.

"It's okay here!"

Charlotte replied with a red face, and had to put away that little trick and face the enemy in a dignified manner.

"Substitution!" he said to Elle, "you deal with Villeret, Gloria will be handed over to me!"

"Hmph, leave it to me! It's just a little Welllet, see me give this ugly-speaking woman a good look!"

Elmo shook his hands, and seemed to be haunted by what was described as 'a horse and a flat river'.

Charlotte nodded with relief, and just as she faced Gloria on the other side, she saw another flash of silver light beside her.

"Ahh

Elle jumped up from the stone pit, and the young girl with clenched fists was slashed in the abdomen, and her bulging red cheeks looked angry.

Is this idiot really reliable?

Charlotte couldn't help but have such doubts.