Chapter 11: The Second Battle of the Beasts

Ifrit touched her little head, and she said to Galahad with some hesitation, "Old man, do you think this situation is the kind of situation that happened in that hunt?"

Galahad said without raising his head, "Yes, Cormara has burned the blood of the gods, which has greatly increased the activity of his body, and in this case it is indeed possible to return to its full state." ”

Green asked with some curiosity, "What is the Burning Divine Blood?" He had a hunch that the Pilgrims had more information about this Komera than they did.

"Ah, don't you know? This Comera died at the hands of our pilgrims! My lovely sister Natasha did it! Ifrit said with a slight smugness.

Green really didn't know that the beast was secretly transported to Merlin Academy by the Pilgrims, but Green didn't know that the beast's first death was at the hands of the Pilgrims. No wonder Galahad was there in person, he probably had foreseen that and he would be there in person.

"When you're ready, let's go. Galahad said calmly.

Ifrit seemed to have been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and she exclaimed excitedly: "Great, there is a new toy to play with, and this toy can make Sister Natasha look like that, I'm looking forward to it~"

Green was a little surprised to find that the girl's tone was full of excitement, just like a child who had seen a toy.

Ifrit lifted the curtain of the tent and shouted in her delicate voice, "Assemble yell!

Her voice was thin and soft, and it was amusing to the ears, but to the ears of the operators in dark red uniforms, it was like a horn to charge, and a thunderous sound of footsteps sounded, and all the operators were already standing upright in front of the tent, and everyone was standing straight.

There is an essential difference between these people and the group of people in the hunting department, although the operators of the hunting department are all elites, but they come from different families and learn different spells, and in reality, these operators have different occupations. They will only show elite execution and obedience when they are on a mission.

But the Burn Operatives are different. They stood in front of the tent door, each of them in such a upright posture that even their hands were clinging to the seams of their trousers, without a trace of shaking. These people were elite soldiers before they joined the Scorching Division. None of them even knew spells, and some weren't from the occult world before they were recruited by the Pilgrims. They were all real non-magical Muggles. But they are all the elite of the elite, some of them are veterans of the army, some are wandering mercenaries who have lost their employers on the chaotic battlefields of the Middle East, and some are people who are deeply troubled by war syndrome after the end of the war, unable to return to normal life, and can only entrust the rest of their lives to the battlefield.

The Scorching Division has recruited all the elite soldiers who yearn for the battlefield but can no longer stand on the battlefield, and now they have taken off the uniforms of various countries and armed themselves with dark red uniforms, and now they only fire for Galahad on the mysterious battlefield.

The operators of the hunting department are all elites who can adapt to various scenarios, from intelligence reconnaissance and personnel surveillance, to the pursuit of blood and werewolves, and the assassination of dark wizards, they are all competent. But in terms of firepower and frontal suppression, the group of thugs in the hunting department can only be regarded as a recruit who has just learned to shoot in front of the soldiers of the scorching department.

The girl nodded in satisfaction as 30 operators in dark red uniforms stood in front of Ifrit, and she walked around in front of the 30 operators, who were inspected by Ifrit, and did not even dare to come out. This little girl didn't look like an underage child at all, in front of this group of agents, she was like a seasoned empress, and the imperial power was suffocating, and people didn't dare to look up.

"Then I don't need to say more, we're going to give the Killing Department a bloody shame! Paint that brute's blood all over the playground!Let it know who the Galahad Fire is!" Ifrit shouted in her childish voice, and after she finished shouting, the 30 operators saluted and dispersed to the battlefield that had been arranged.

Ifrit nodded with satisfaction, she turned to Green who was crying and laughing in the tent and said, "Let's go, Brother Green, if there is no audience for a good game, then no matter how good the player operates, it will be very boring to play by himself." So, can I invite you, big brother, to watch this feast?"

Green watched as the man's little ghostly burning star stretched out his small hand towards him, and he didn't know how to respond for a while, but as a knight, he must not let the lady down. So he could only take Ifrit's hand and let the girl cheer and lead him to the playground.

In the playground, Song Jisoo still knelt in front of the portal, meditating quietly, the girl now seemed to be one with her surroundings. Her eyelashes fluttered slightly in the night wind, and the blue glow of the portal reflected on her face.

"I really don't know why the old man wants this sister to attack first, doesn't the old man believe in our burning department? Ifrit thrust her back and grumbled dissatisfiedly. If it weren't for the ghost mask on his face, this would be a coquettish child. The uniform on her body is also specially made, and the dark red uniforms worn by the other operators are worn on these former soldiers, full of solemn momentum and unique oppressive force, but the special uniform on Ifrit's body is relatively short, and the fabric is relatively soft, so as not to irritate the delicate skin of the little girl. There is also a large teddy bear head embroidered on the back of the uniform, which can be turned over like a rain hat and worn on the head when it rains.

Ifrett was very excited when she arrived at the playground, and the girl kept running around, holding Green's hand and asking strange questions.

"Big Brother Green, do you think the Comela will come up, do you think it's smart?" the burning star kept asking about the Comela like a curious baby.

Green could only explain to Ifrett as best he could based on what he had seen. The girl listened very attentively, and let out a cute exclamation from time to time, and Green suspected for a moment that this little girl was not a Scorching Star at all, but might be the daughter of the current Scorching Star or something. But he looked around, and there was no one else who could command except the little girl, and the other people in crimson uniforms were lying in ambush in the spectators around the playground, occupying various advantageous positions.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps behind Green, and when Green looked back, he immediately bowed half-kneeling, and it turned out that it was Galahad who came out of the tent and also came to this playground, as if he was preparing to supervise the battle.

Ifrett saw Galahad coming and leaned over excitedly, but unfortunately Galahad was not the kind of person who had the leisure to accompany the little girl, and Galahad ignored Ifrit, who was buzzing around him like a bee. He walked straight to Green, who was half-kneeling.

"Get up. There is no need to salute. Galahad's eyes weren't on Green, and he spoke as he looked at the portal in the center of the playground.

"Yes. Green replied, rising from the ground as he realized that Galahad was tall, almost a little taller than him, not at all like a 91-year-old man, with no signs of rickets at all, and his broad shoulders and straight back made it difficult for Green to believe that this was a 91-year-old Round Table legend.

In front of Galahad, there are few people who can not be in awe, and this stagnant aura and wordless majesty alone can make an excellent new generation like Green have respect.

"It's coming. Galahad said calmly, as if to say what today's TV show was.

As Green looked at Galahad's words, the light of the huge portal suddenly became intense, and the originally gentle and dim blue light flickered into a dazzling white light. This is a symbol of something passing through the portal, and being able to make the portal go out

The only light of this intensity was the two supertrucks that were used to deliver supplies to Niflheim.

Now passing through this portal is a behemoth that is no less in size than a super truck.

Comela appeared in a dazzling light, the proud beast who was not afraid of the ambush of the humans, stepped into the portal with his head held high, and walked into the trap that the humans had prepared for him.

It was exposed to the open air, and with a long roar of excitement, the suppressive stance of the divine blood instantly unfolded. Green immediately unsheathed the persuader from his waist, and he had no time to chant the incantation, so he could only rely on the persuader's magic to resist the oppression.

The surrounding Operators each emitted a different color of mana, and although these Operators did not know magic, they had been filled with enhanced charms by the professors of Merlin Academy before this, and the magic of these spells was enough to help them resist the blood of the Cormara.

Green breathed a long sigh of relief, it was a very humiliating feeling to be controlled by the god of Komala, human beings were aroused in the most primitive fear in front of the blood of the gods, even if they could be restrained with courage, but the body would still faithfully respond to fear.

Green turned around, Ifrit was trembling, it seemed that this girl had not put a spell on herself, her body was under divine pressure, and she was trembling with fear, but this little girl was laughing happily at such a time, and the whole playground was filled with her excited and crisp laughter.

Galahad ordered, "Green." ”

Green was stunned for a moment, then realized that Galahad had asked him to cast an enhancement spell on Ifrit. Green gripped the hilt of the Persuader's sword and chanted softly, unleashing a powerful, power-enhancing "Unrelieved Force" spell onto Ifrit's body. The little girl's trembling body gradually stopped, but the girl immediately expressed her dissatisfaction: "Ah, the old man is really nosy, I am almost able to overcome it, this feeling is amazing, is this the feeling of fear?"

Listening to her excited tone, the girl was even a little unsatisfied.

Galahad didn't speak, and Green looked at Galahad and Ifrit with a smile as if they were a cold grandfather and a spoiled granddaughter. Just then, Green noticed something strange.

Galahad didn't have any magic fluctuations on his body, nor did he have any traces of strengthening on his body like He Qitian, and this old councillor stood calmly in the bleak evening breeze under the pressure of Comala's divine blood pressure.

Green was about to cast an enhanced spell on Galahad when Galahad spotted his intentions and reached out to stop him: "No, I'm fine. ”

Galahad's voice didn't change, and his outstretched hand didn't tremble. This elderly member of the Round Table was able to overcome Comagra's divine blood pressure system by willpower.

But Green couldn't figure it out, the suppression of Komela he had experienced, it had nothing to do with human willpower, but the body itself was afraid, no matter how brave you were, you would tremble in the blood of God. However, Galahad didn't, either he found an old man's body and didn't have fear at all, or the old man's willpower was strong enough to affect his own body and suppress the fear hidden deep in his body.

Either way, Green was in awe of the old man in front of him.

"Let's do it. Galahad ordered.

Excitedly, Ifrit took off her mask, put her index finger in front of her mouth, and whistled vigorously.

The whistle pierced the night, and the first to make a move was Song Ji-so, who was arranged by Galahad to attack first.

When Cormara heard the shrill whistle, it lowered its head and looked around with some contempt, there were many humans hidden in the night around it, although they all thought they were well hidden, but in order to resist its divine blood, they all added magic to their bodies, which made them look like bright torches in its eyes. It's stupid, it's vulnerable.

Cormara gave another scornful sneer, her teeth gleaming in the light of the portal. It looked down, only to find that there was a girl kneeling in front of it. The girl had her head down, her eyes closed in front of it, her body flashing with waves of magic, but she didn't face it as if she were facing it.

Sacrifices?, Comela thought triumphantly. When it burned the last of its divine blood to recover from its wounds, it had already seen the white horse with the blood of Pagasus in the warehouse.

The horse didn't even have wings, but it had the blood of Pagathos, and the human pretending to be Bellerophon beside it he hadn't seen at all. Comara, who originally wanted to burn the blood of the gods and fight to the death, was suddenly filled with ecstasy. Sure enough, after so many years, its nemesis Bellerophon, its nemesis, has long since died, its fate has been broken, and humans can no longer kill it. It will regenerate constantly, but the fragile humans it kills will not.

How is this possible that Cormara is not ecstatic, not proud, not crazy. There was still a trace of divine blood left in its body, and burning its own divine blood was equivalent to exchanging its own bloodline for the power of the gods. Once the divine blood is burned out, it is no longer a divine beast with the divine blood of Typhon in its body, but an ordinary fantasy creature Komara. And yet it's all worth it.

Cormara raised his head, no one in this world could kill it, this world, this world of humanity it set foot again, and this time, it would turn this place into its own amusement park and hunting ground.

However, Cormara ignored the humble girl at its feet, or rather thought that this girl was a sacrifice for it by frightened humans. Human beings are like this, they only tremble in the face of God's power to seek God's forgiveness, they only offer sacrifices to seek the stability of the beast of prey.

But what Komala never expected was that it was not a sacrifice at its feet, but a beast.

Song Jisoo opened her eyes, the Korean girl's eyes were flowing with blazing flames at this moment, the dragon tattoo on her arm came to life in that instant, a dragon entangled in flames rose from the girl's body, at this moment, the dragon's flames actually overwhelmed the heat of the Komara's body, the dragon tattoo had crawled all over the girl's body in the blink of an eye, and the girl roared and swung her fists at Komala.

Cormara felt that something was wrong, this girl felt no less threatening to it than another beast, although it still did not recover the memory of its last death, but subconsciously, it still remembered that it had died at the hands of such a beast last time, and the girl in front of it felt very familiar to it.

The beast cautiously tried to dodge the girl's attack, but at that moment, the complex magic circle under its feet suddenly lit up with a dazzling light, and Comara's body seemed to be weighted ten times by this dazzling light. Cormara felt as if her limbs were filled with lead, and even her three heads were pressed to the ground by the powerful force. Komela fell to the ground under the suppression of the magic array.

And at this moment, Song Ji-so's fists, along with the fire dragon on her body, slammed into the lion head of Cormara.

The moment the two fists hit, the fire dragon let out an earth-shattering dragon roar, and rushed towards Comala's body, followed by a terrifying explosion, a pillar of fire rose into the sky, completely enveloping Comala's body in the pillar of fire, the impact caused by the pillar of fire shook a figure out of the center of the battlefield, and Green hurriedly caught Song Jixiu who was bounced out.

The Dragon Warrior is a combat profession through and through, and through a long meditation, he was able to burst out with such power by concentrating all his power on a single blow. Green stared dumbfounded at the pillar of fire that shot straight into the sky, and the power of this shot was no different from that of a small missile.

I just don't know what happened to Komela under this blow?

Green was thinking that this blow could at least inflict a heavy blow on Komala, when he heard an earth-shattering roar in the middle of the pillar of fire, and another pillar of fire tore through the original pillar of fire horizontally and sprayed in the direction of Song Ji-so.

Green could feel the heat of this pillar of fire from tens of meters away, and without thinking, he plunged the persuader into the ground in front of him. A golden protective spell immediately spread, enveloping Green and Song Jiso.

Green looked at the pillar of fire in front of him with trepidation, the persuader, as a sword to protect the weak, has a defensive ability that is far better than an offensive ability, fortunately, otherwise the distance just now would not be able to chant the spell at all.

The pillar of fire was torn apart, revealing a crimson Cormara, and instead of being harmed by the flames, the beast spat out its own flames to break the pillar of fire that surrounded it.

The beast struggled to raise its head under the weight of the magic array, it underestimated the strength of the current humans, and if it weren't for its own natural resistance to flames, it would have almost suffered a big loss.

"Well, the data is pretty much observed. The battlefield is up to you. Galahad nodded after watching Song Ji-so's outburst, and he turned around and walked towards the exit of the playground with great relief, not knowing what exactly he was referring to.

Taking off her mask, Ifrit showed an expression of excitement and frenzy that did not match her age, and a scar from left to right stretched across the entire face of the young girl, and the scar was now reddening with excitement.

"Okay! the game is about to begin!" Ifrit screamed with excitement as she raised her hand and shot into the sky.

As the signal sounded, the surrounding Burning Department Operatives rose from the audience, each with a murderous coldness on their faces, and Comira only saw a red flame rising into the sky, and its keen hearing heard the sound of metal turning in all directions.

Under Green's incredulous gaze, the muzzle flames illuminated the weapons of the Scorching Division's first attack. 15 brand new Grimm cannons!

Fifteen old Grimm machine guns roared at the same time, and 15 bullets with flame tails rained down on the massive body of the Camrela. The Burning Division operators adjusted the composition of the chains, and the proportion of tracer bullets increased significantly. The opponent is a beast that can hardly fight back, so there is no need to worry about too many tracer bullets revealing the firing position, and countless tracer bullets drag a long flame tail, forming 15 light rains in the night sky and pouring down on Cormara.

This dense rain of bullets is capable of suppressing the charge of any infantry unit on any battlefield, even the limited Komera.

Green looked up at the rain of ammunition flying straight overhead, speechless at the way the pilgrims frenziedly fought, not only not magical, but not even magical at all.

It's no wonder that Galahad's hunting department is as efficient at hunting down dark wizards as the elite of the Shadow Cloak, so it's quite figurative to look at it.

A net of 15 ballistic fires locked Cormara in place, making it impossible for the beast to make any attacks, and Cormela curled up in place, exposing her solid fur, her eyes and mouth in the center of the mass, and her flesh firmly protecting her.

The sound of the bullet striking Cormara's fur was not like striking the flesh of an animal, but like slowly grinding a piece of hard iron.

Ifrit's face flushed, her breathing became more rapid, and her expression grew more and more frenzied. The fire of the 15 machine guns could not penetrate the Cormara's defenses, and instead of making the little minister nervous, she became more and more excited.

"Yes, that's interesting!" Ifrit's eyes were red as she stared at the curled up Cormara, a sign that her blood was concentrating on her head, and the little madman would be indescribably frantic and excited once he took the position of commander of the battlefield.

Komala was suppressed by the rain of bullets, and even if he was not harmed, the dignity of the mythical beast was insulted, and he raised the head of the snake with a roar, and saw a child in a dark red uniform dancing at the edge of the playground, as if he was very happy. It's a mockery that humble humans are so excited to see their predicament. Flames began to build up in the throat of the head of the Komara, and the head of the snake had turned to aim at Ifrit, who was not too far away from it, and was still able to turn the little human girl with a frenzied face into char in a matter of seconds.

As soon as the head of the snake in Komela was raised, an agent of the Burning Department reported through the headset. Ifrit brought a headset, although she was very excited after she went to the battlefield, but her brain in this state was unexpectedly calm, but on weekdays, she was in command in the rear, and she had no chance to watch the front line in person, and the opponent was not so resistant.

Ifrit couldn't wait to try all the heavy firepower of his department on this good meat target, the blood clan werewolf was too fragile, how could a fragile body that even a heavy machine gun could not resist be a good toy?

The young commander was gasping for air, but his eyes flashed with the terrifying glint of a war maniac.

Cormara's head was raised high, and the bullets of the Grimm cannon continued to shoot large sparks on its scales, and the defense of the snake's head was stronger than the other two heads, and Cormara chose to use this head to spit out flames, because the snake's head was affected by gravity, and the rain of bullets had the least effect on the scaly skull. The snake's throat bulged, and a scorching flame brewed in the snake's mouth.

Seeing Comara's intentions, Ifrit didn't mean to dodge, but spread her hands on the trajectory of the Cormara's snake's head, as if she wanted to open her arms to the beast, and the little girl laughed wildly: "Yes! Shoot back! If you don't fight back! What's the point of this game! Shoot back! Little dog!" The little girl's crazy laughter echoed in the empty playground, but it made Green's heart beat when he heard it, such a crazy speech coming out of a little girl's mouth was really unspeakably terrifying, no wonder some people commented that the eight stars of the pilgrims, especially the heads of the three combat departments, none of them were normal people. What kind of little girl is this, this is a battle maniac in loliskin.

Cormara could discern the little girl's shrill laughter from the sound of bullets whistling around her, and she was enraged, and it wanted to turn this unbelievable human girl to ashes right here!

I don't know how such a small snap of fingers passed in the midst of such a fierce gunfire, or even if there was no signal from Ifrit, the Burning Department Operatives were waiting for this moment. As soon as the snake's hideous mouth opened, two thunderous and dull gunshots rang out from both sides of the auditorium, and this gunfire even drowned out the roaring machine guns around it, and the two white trajectories pierced straight into the snakehead's newly opened mouth along the incomparably straight trajectory.

A normal sniper rifle couldn't reach that frightening speed, and the trajectory left a faint white trail in the air, as if the two bullets could tear through the sky before they could hit Komara's mouth.

The snake's head, which was originally indestructible and almost ignored long-range attacks, was shattered by these two loud bangs, and the snake's head exploded like a mass of rotten flesh, and the flames in its throat lost control, leaking out of the remaining half of the snake god, trembling and spraying into the sky.

Comela's entire body shook from the attack, and the pain of losing her head caused the beast to let out a terrible scream.

"The puppy is doing awesome!" Ifrit clapped her hands happily, and Comera said to her like a dog that had retrieved a frisbee. "Upload the data to the old man, he will definitely be happy. Ifrit pressed the headset and ordered with a smile on her face.

The two burner operatives in the audience threw down their sniper rifles, these two special sniper rifles had been completely scrapped under the previous shot, the magic spell of the bullet had cracked the barrel, and the sniper rifle using a variety of alloys and military fiberglass could not even withstand the pressure of the prototype bullet. However, if there is no case where the gun blows up and hurts the user, then it is considered a success, after all, a good sniper is more valuable than a good gun. The two Operators didn't even look at the sniper rifle that had turned into a burning stick at their feet, adjusted the headset to another channel, and began to report to Galahad in detail on the performance of their weapons, not caring at all that this was still a fierce battlefield with the Divine Beast.

Green watched as Comagra's head was smashed into a mass of rotten flesh by two shots, and he was shocked by the terrifying power of the Burning Department's technological weapon, and he couldn't imagine that Galahad's Magic Technology Department could combine alchemy technology and science to develop such a magical bullet. Even the mythical creature of the Comela could not resist it.

"Try not to cause too much damage to the college's playground. Ifrit commanded in her headset, her tone tinged with unhappy regret. "So don't use mass weapons, and take out all the individual weapons. ”

As soon as the words ended, all the operators of the Burning Department who had not yet appeared appeared in the row closest to the playground in the audience, each of them holding two rifles in their hands, unlike the rifles of the Hunting Department, their weapons and equipment were more advanced, and they were clearly from the internal assembly line of the Pilgrims themselves, and the dozen or so operators fired like Schwarzenegger, each rifle spewing silver-white tongues of fire.

Cormela couldn't lift his head from the blows of the rifles, and his memory vaguely remembered that he had been held back by such a weak and annoying attack before the last time he died.

Comera didn't want to recreate the way of death once, the beast was far more intelligent than anything else without a mind, and it could even remember how it felt every time it died. It was the second time since he had been resuscitated that he felt death coming.

Cormara suddenly lowered her head and groaned, its body instantly turned red, and near its body, the air was heated and even the light was distorted.

"The puppy is burning again, all help him cool down!" Ifrit watched as Comella's body turned red, and the broken snake's head began to heal with visible wriggling, she clapped her hands and cheered for Cormara, but she was still calmly giving orders.

More than a dozen grenades dragged a perfect arc to the feet of Comara, and as soon as they hit the ground, a violent light burst out, which forced Green to protect his eyes with his hands, and Green spread out his defense to protect Song Ji-so behind him, so that he could not run around.

The grenade landed and did not explode, but instead launched a circular magic array at the landing place, and more than a dozen grenades were ejected at the same time, which was more than ten blue identical magic arrays, covering the ground under Comela's feet densely.

More than a dozen blue rays of light fell from the sky, and snowflakes fell on the pillars of light. Under the blue light, the air around Cormara quickly cooled, and the temperature was drained by the blue pillar of light, along with the heat from the burning of the divine blood. Cormara could feel all the heat in her body being quickly drained, along with the power generated when the divine blood burned.

Ifrit crossed her waist a little proudly, and she said in a tone of pity: "Poor little puppy, all your data is in our possession, as long as you keep cooling you, the divine power generated when your divine blood burns must be used to maintain your body temperature first." These dozen or so special grenades can be used up to all the alchemy metal reserves of the Alchemy Department of the Magic Guide, I hope you like it!"

Comira was encased in more than a dozen stacked cryocircles, its body temperature was rapidly draining, and the last of the divine blood burning in its body was struggling to maintain its body temperature. Comela didn't expect that the noble divine blood was not used to repair her damaged body, but was instead used by this group of despicable humans for a simple temperature exchange.

Cormara knew that she couldn't stay in this place any longer, or the heat of the god's blood would all be wasted on these dozen or so cold magic arrays.

Comara grabbed the ground with his claws, and the sharp claws instantly dug out a scratch mark of several meters on the ground of the playground, and the huge magic array that the wizards used to suppress him was engraved on the ground, and now Comira has gained a certain amount of magic resistance by burning divine blood, and the first thing Comela did to restore his ability to move was to destroy the magic array that restricted his movement, and it wanted to restore his ability to move.

As for those cold magic arrays, the humans who released them seemed to know that they could gain huge magic resistance in the state of divine blood burning, and these magic arrays were not aimed at it from the beginning, but were constantly cooling the air around him, and then relying on these cold air to rob it of the heat of its body.

As soon as Cormara felt the magic circle under his feet be destroyed, the weight of his body immediately disappeared, and it immediately roared excitedly, and slammed its hind legs towards the little girl it had been noticed.

He was in dire need of flesh and blood to warm his body now, just right with the fragile body of the little girl in front of him.

"Big Brother Green!" Ifrit didn't panic as she looked at Cormela who was rushing towards her, the little girl just shouted hard.

Green carried the unconscious Song Ji-so on one shoulder, this Korean girl used all her magic power, and was still unconscious by the impact of her own attack, and Green is now shining with golden magic light, and he can still run like a leopard with Song Ji-so on his shoulder. He quickly took Ifrit in his arms, and before he had time to stop, he ran all the way to the exit of the playground.

Green saw Ifrit's expression of interest, not at all like he was afraid of Cormara.

Ifrit turned her head and smiled at Green, the scar on her face that stretched across her face made Green feel distressed. "The academy's playground can't be saved. Big Brother Green, you have to run quickly, and you better run 300 meters away from the position I was just in, or we'll be swept up. Ifrit said with a sly smile on her face, a sinister smile on her face.

Green couldn't understand what the little kid was talking about, but he didn't dare to stop, and he saw that all the Burning Division operators had already begun to evacuate after throwing the Frozen Grenade just now.

"Do you have anything else in place to deal with this beast?" Green was a little puzzled, the entire battle Cormara was firmly suppressed by the fire and equipment of the Scorching Division, but the Scorching Department did not seem to have enough firepower equipment to kill the beast.

"Of course, the Scorching Department is the old man's trump card, and it's not for nothing that we are called the Galahad Fire, no matter who our opponent is, we can burn it to ashes with superior firepower. Ifrit replied confidently.

Green received such an affirmative answer that he didn't know what to say for a while, he could only squeeze his physical strength and try to reach the 300-meter safe distance that Ifrett had said. If a passer-by passes by at this time, you will see a handsome blond man with a toned body and a handsome face, dragging two people with his bare hands, still running on the flat ground at a speed of nearly 100 kilometers per hour. After about 300 meters, Ifrit writhed excitedly on Green's body, "Okay, let me down!

Although Green's heart was full of doubts, he obediently stopped and put the little girl on the ground.

Ifrit stood on the ground, straightened her uniform first, and then she said: "Well, fortunately, it's Big Brother Green, if this is changed to that Big Brother He Qitian, I will suspect that you deliberately put your hand on my ass and want to touch someone's ass!"

Green thought back to it a little confused, and it didn't seem to have touched the girl's ass when he hugged Ifrit just now. However, Ivlit's expression did not look like she had been touched, and the girl turned majestically to face the Comela who was chasing after her.

Comara's body had recovered, but its expression was a little angry, and its body was no longer red, and his body temperature quickly rose after he rushed out of the range of the frozen magic array, but the cold still affected its speed at the beginning, and at this time it had just run to the exit of the playground, where Ifrit was standing just now.

"Goodbye, big dog, I'll miss you. Ifrit waved her hand, her tone innocent, and even the reluctance and sadness that her friend was about to be separated. However, the girl's face turned into a flower, and you could see how happy this bear child was from her expression.

Cormara ran to where Ifrit had been standing, and the beast's body suddenly came to a standstill.

That's why I said that it is important for people to lose weight as much as possible, so that not only will others pick you up and run, but you will not step on some mines that you must step on when you reach the weight standard. Ifrit said excitedly as she put up a pergola in her hand.

Green was speechless, and at the entrance to the playground in the distance, at Cormara's feet, a white light shaped like a substance tore through the surface of the ground, wrapping around Cormara's head like a vine that had captured its prey. The Komala used all his strength to resist the shackles of this light, it was worthy of the mythical species, this tenacious light broke in half in an instant, and just as Komala was about to get rid of it, more white light broke through the ground, and Komala was instantly tied into a constantly trembling zongzi.

Cormara kept tearing the white light from her body with her claws and teeth, but more and more white light kept filling it.

Ifrit lifted the hem of her uniform and made a gesture of goodbye, and the girl turned around and put on her mask, never looking in the direction of the Cormara again.

At the same time, Green, who was shocked, was pulled by Ifritra: "Na, big brother Green, real men never look back at explosions." ”

As she spoke, Ifrett turned Green around with her little hand. Just as Green turned, a strong and dazzling white light shot out from behind them, and a terrifying explosion shook the ground, mixed with the desperate wails of the beast.

Green couldn't even imagine what was happening behind him, only the sound of the building collapsing.