In the blink of an eye, Pache Norreki was surprised to find that she had been separated from her companions.

In the "space square" they are in, floating in space, there are now two more transparent walls, one horizontal and one vertical, and the whole space cube is evenly divided into four pieces in the shape of "Tian". Each piece is about ten square meters in size, like a single cell, with four girls, each in a room. And the man who made all this, Jaeger, is in the same room as Pache Teau's demons, the little devil.

She saw Jaeger's lips move a few times, and he looked smug and spread his arms, as if to say something, but she couldn't hear the slightest sound. In order to make sure that there was no problem with her ears, she also deliberately walked to the edge of the cubicle and smashed the barrier separating the space twice with her small fist.

"Knock", "Knock!"

A familiar muffled sound.

It's good, so that everything is clear.

Patchouli subconsciously turned her head to look at Sakuya next door, and Sakuya at this time happened to look at her, and the two bumped into each other's eyes, and without saying a word, they looked at each other and bowed their heads.

"That's what you just thought?"

"That's right. ”

It's something they express with their eyes.

The next second, when Patchouli turned her head and looked ahead, she saw that in the compartment in front of her, Jaeger was using his staff to aim at her demon, the little demon. She closed her eyes because she already knew what was going to happen next.

There was no sound, no sign of change, except for a tremor from the depths of the soul. Pache counted to three in her mind, and then opened her eyes, and the figure of the little demon had disappeared completely, replaced by a wisp of green smoke that slowly faded. Jaeger lowered his staff-holding hand, and vanished, reappearing behind Patchoulie Norregi.

"One fell, and there were three left. ”

Pache turned around and saw Jaeger smiling and giving her a small salute.

"Next, it's your turn. ”

"Gollum ......"

Pache swallowed and spread out the great magic book she had carried, and hundreds of pages turned quickly and automatically.

Just now, a few seconds ago, the magic connection between Pache and the little demon was forcibly torn off. Even with her eyes closed, Pache knew what it meant. This means that the little devil's physical existence, her body, was shattered by a blow from Jaeger. And her soul, which had lost its support, floated away, returning to the void, in another world, waiting for the moment when she was resummoned, like all the demons that have been "destroyed" in this world.

Actually, you can't destroy demons, you can only destroy their bodies and exile their souls, but you can't destroy them anyway. Therefore, for the death of the demon, Pachouli did not take it to heart at all, and when she died, she died, and she would summon it again when she had time, and it didn't matter. She now has a more difficult problem than that, which needs to be solved.

That problem was Pache herself, unlike the demons she summoned, she was a flesh-and-blood living being, and just because the magicians didn't age didn't mean she couldn't be killed. The blow that just hit the little devil, if it really hit the more fragile one, Patchouli's body, Patchy counted it in her heart, she would die.

It's going to die, it's going to be finished, it's going to burp, and everything is over. No kidding, look at Jaeger's tiger-like smiling face, as long as there is a chance, he will definitely kill him, definitely. He wasted such a big chapter and made so many troublesome things, just for that moment, that moment, to fully lick the fear and despair of licking the prey, bit by bit.

Jaeger Extru, the vampire, is a hunter, or at least, he calls himself a hunter. And the position of Patchouli and the other four people is the prey. If she was skeptical just now, now, she has completely affirmed her judgment of this vampire.

Let's take a look at what Jaeger has done so far.

First of all, he used space magic to build a transparent secret room in space, and then pulled the four people out of the large army and threw them into this secret room. Here, even if the four of them work together, there is no effective means to break through the space barrier, and even if they break through, they can only end up dying of suffocation and low temperature, becoming space junk, and drifting forever. The beautiful starry sky in front of them is not heaven for them, but extremely cold, vacuum, and hell.

They are isolated from the world and have nowhere to run.

Then, he divided the entire large secret room into four small secret rooms, each with one person each. Confident that one pick four is besieged, that is called being stupid, hard-headed, and dead, broken into pieces, and broken one by one, that is called hunting, and that is what Jaeger is doing now.

It's like something, like the royal hunting ground in ancient times. How big this forest is, how big that forest is, put a wild boar here, a stag there. The prey that should have been encircled and arranged has long been arranged, and they are waiting for the nobles to ride white horses, carry spears, bows and arrows, and enjoy the fun of killing.

It looks like a battle, but in reality, it's not at all, it's hunting, or rather, torture. Jaeger is enjoying the bloodthirsty pleasures that only the ancient royal family can enjoy, and even more. His opponents are far more advanced than beasts, and that's why he can have more fun.

Through a transparent wall, the pain of watching his companion being killed and blood splattering.

Pounding the damn wall like crazy, but it didn't help anything, it couldn't even convey the sound, that kind of powerlessness.

And, the desperation of realizing that it would be your turn next.

When the beast's mind is hot, it will not have any emotions at all, and it will not have it until death, but people are different, people will see their own end in the corpses of their own kind, and the emotions that arise from this are called despair. Jaeger sucks at the desperation of his enemies like a mosquito lying on its veins greedily sucking blood. For a hunter as seasoned and good as he is, the true meaning of hunting lies in ......

Taste despair!

"Whoa!"

The pages of the book flipped quickly, and in the blink of an eye, more than half of the time had passed. Suddenly Patchouli stretched out her finger and pinched one of the pages that were too fast to read, tumbling continuously. All the pages were parted, and only the one that stood between Pache and Pache were fingers was still standing.

Calm, not restless, Pachuary's face did not change in the slightest, and what dominated her was cold and heavy knowledge.

"When we meet on a narrow road, the fast attacker lives, and the slow attacker dies, while he is not prepared, he must take the lead. She looked at the page she had finally chosen, and thought to herself, "The space is narrow, the large spells are afraid of affecting themselves, and considering the resistance of the vampires themselves, the best solution can only be ......"

"This!"

Her gaze finally stopped on a single line of text, and then, a red magic circle began to build up beneath her feet, and in an instant, it was already formed.

"Arrow of Flames, Burst Shot!"

Fire Arrow, the first lesson that any rookie who tastes elemental magic for the first time can't avoid, the foundation of the basics. Of course, the same spell, in the hands of a rookie, and in the hands of a master, cannot be regarded as the same thing at all. With her deep reserves of mana and her masterful construction skills, Pache was able to maximize the power of these flaming arrows against fire-dreading vampires. The small space is both a constraint and a location for a magician like her, who is good at high-power magic. In this small cubicle of more than ten square meters, a huge number of fire arrows were launched at high speed from different angles, and they bombarded a little bit, even if they were immortals, they didn't want to dodge.

The orange-red arrows condensed in the air behind Patchouli, and the arrows were aimed at Jaeger's head, and with a wave of Patchy's hand, they shot in all directions. This wave of barrage blasted over, just as Patchouli thought, there was no room for Jaeger to dodge!

"You think I can't dodge it, so I'm going to have to take this trick? ”

"Someone is going to take this trick, but it's not me. ”

Jaeger smiled slyly, took the staff, and used the tip of the white glow to make a swift and counterclockwise circle through the air.

"Shapeshift!"

When the flames engulfed her, Patchouli didn't react at all, she was just stunned.

The fire bolt hit the target, but, why......

"Why, the one who was shot was me?"

Before she could use what she had learned from the book to figure it out, her consciousness was cut off by the suffocating heat.

Jaeger stood where Pache had just stood, his feet on the reddish magic array that was gradually dispersing, his back to the fire and the explosion, and clapped his hands gently.

"Two fell, and there were two left. ”