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 recruited all the elite soldiers who longed for the battlefield but could no longer stand on the battlefield, and now they took off their uniforms and armed themselves with dark red uniforms, and now they only fired at Galahad with technological weapons 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 recruits who have 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 Lin Moyang, and this old councilor just stood calmly in the bleak evening breeze against Komala's divine blood pressure system.

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!