Compared to Monia's smooth battle, the battle on Eronica's side felt a little evenly matched. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Not to mention that she is still jumping up and down, fighting against Wei Na in a grand ballroom dance, and the battle between the remaining mercenary girls and the old mercenaries is still not improving at all.

Eronica did not choose the fierce swordsmanship that burned at the beginning of the confrontation, but used the dignified knight swordsmanship to approach the hidden shadow of the "poisonous snake" step by step, compressing the living space of Naka little by little, and not giving this old and spicy "poisonous snake" a chance to fight back.

What a ruthless little girl.

Naka is undoubtedly at a disadvantage, but he is not impatient, and his mentality is more stable than that of Aronica. How could a "poisonous snake" who had been in the mercenary circle for so many years not know the limitations of his swordsmanship? He's just waiting for an opportunity.

Finally, the opportunity has arrived.

I saw that the mercenary girl made a wrong step, completely sealed the space where he was dodging, and then slashed down with a sword - this sword is still so open, so dignified, so unavoidable!

But why did he need to hide?

Isn't it enough to go up head-on! His "Viper" Naka's name has never been obtained because of swordsmanship, that kind of tricky and vicious swordsmanship is not his best swordsmanship, just like his name, the real "Viper" is always hidden in the shadows, miscalculate the consequences of the enemy, let you understand it in the second half of your life!

He raised his sword and parried the attack.

The thin stabbing sword is not a weapon that is very suitable for parrying, and if it comes a few more times, this weapon that has accompanied him for many years will be scrapped. However, if it is scrapped, it will be scrapped, and the weapon he really is good at is not the sword, but the ...... He reached for his belt and drew a whip!

Shake it off!

All this happened in an instant, and the mercenary girl didn't have time to react at all, the leather armor on her abdomen was directly pulled open, and blood slowly flowed out along the wound, and the side of her waist was completely stained red with blood. She cautiously retreated a few steps, frowned, and used her "strength" to temporarily block the flow of blood.

"Why bother? Miss, you are not my opponent. "Viper" Naka sheathed his sword and waved his nine-knot iron whip a few times, "Now that your waist is injured, even if you seal the blood, what can you do, your mobility has been greatly reduced." ”

Naka didn't want the "noble girl" of the mercenaries to die at his hands, although he knew that even if he killed Eronica, "Glory" would temporarily protect himself out of his own considerations, which could completely exacerbate the conflict with "Scarlet Rose", which was not what "Glory" wanted to see. At this time, as the fuse, his status in the mercenary group is almost over.

He's the man who wants to stand at the top of "glory"!

That's right, the whip just now was whipped in the woman's abdomen, and there was a chance to whip it in the chest, but a whip in the chest was likely to seriously injure the opponent or even die. Naka didn't want to take that risk, after all, this duel was a tool for him to climb up, how could he sacrifice his money for a tool?

It's just that the mercenary girl's desire to win is beyond his expectations, and things are going in the worst direction. He didn't have much to do about it, so he could only use "gentle" means to knock the girl down as much as possible here!

Thinking of this, he preemptively attacked.

On the other side, the battle between Old Fez and Izzarka is gradually getting a little angry.

It is completely impossible to completely hide the law of one's own shots. Each shot means that one's weakness is magnified by one point, and there is a greater possibility of being predicted by the opponent in the next shot, resulting in the loss of the opportunity and the tilt of the balance of victory and defeat.

It stands to reason that both sides will maintain this kind of temptation until they see each other's flaws and kill with one blow. But "Bigsword" Ithaka sped up the speed of his shots, from unconsciously getting faster and faster as time went by, to then obviously playing slower and faster with speed.

Itshaka abandoned his initial strategy because he realized that a stalemate in the situation was exactly what his opponents wanted. It is true that Izzaka has a lot of experience in dealing with ordinary mercenaries, and his experience is his magic weapon for victory, but now his opponent is an old mercenary who looks like he is about forty years old—the warlord ages much slower than ordinary people, and the mercenaries who are already old are at least fifty or sixty years old. Compared with the experience of fighting a mercenary of this age, he is most likely not an opponent.

However, the long time will bring some things, but it will take away many more.

If he blindly follows the old mercenary's routine, he is afraid that he will be dragged in the rhythm of the other party, and even spied on and defeated. He didn't want to attack the enemy's strengths with his own shortcomings. Before he realized the enemy's purpose, he might have been deceived by the appearance of the moment, but now that he has recognized the form of the battle, he will dominate the battle with his own style and end the battle with his own sword!

He was still young. Thirty years old, for a warrior, is at the peak of life!

In terms of experience, he may not be as good as the old mercenary who has been working for decades, and it is understandable that he initially entered the style designed by the other party, but if he fights for physical strength and strength, he has no reason to lose to the other party!

Let's fight like this!

Let's fight as hard as you can!

Roaring in the back of his mind, Itzaka felt something he had forgotten return to his body, burning slowly in his chest.

-- This is the feeling...... Not bad!

A grin without grace, and then the man standing on the throne of the peak mercenary of the Mercarona swung his sword and unleashed a stormy attack!

For the changes in "Big Sword" Izhaka, the most intuitive feeling is not others, but his opponent Feith.

As an opponent facing him directly, Old Fezes can glimpse the change in the opponent's mentality from the slightest change in the opponent's sword path. He remembered that the regimental commander had lamented to him that night twenty years ago, "There is no one who is most familiar with a person than his opponent" -- and today, here he seems to understand a little bit of the regimental commander's thoughts.

"Big Sword" Itzaka is worthy of being a man who can start from scratch and bring a small mercenary group to the top of the city. He is much better than he guessed, he can recognize his mistakes, he can know the contrast between the strength and weakness of the enemy and himself, and decisively change the way of fighting, there is no doubt that he is definitely the best mercenary at the first level.

He acknowledges him, acknowledges this man.

But he had to win!

Old Fez's face of the menacing sword momentum was also grinning, but this smile was more hideous than Izarka's slightly ruffian smile. The expression on the face of the battle was just a fleeting episode, but I don't know why Izarka read the old mercenary's mind when he saw this smile in the shadow of the sword, and he was not a little surprised to see him facing the sword head-on.

Because, his smile is clearly announcing

- Don't underestimate the old man, boy!

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Unlike the increasingly white-hot battle situation on the other side, the battle situation on Monia's side seems to be more handy. Since the initial crisis, the only remaining spearman has not posed a decent threat to the little mage - after all, it is the legendary job of Lucky E, and Monia's few spells did not hit the nimble mercenary, but in the process of dodging, she stepped on a rune trap.

The mire of Ignis.

This is an enhanced version of the quagmire trap, which only slows the mid-practitioner within the spell's range, but this spell developed by Archmage Ignis will form a real mire, a mire that people can sink into.

This unlucky mercenary stepped into the mire like this, at least for a short time, not to mention free movement, even to ensure that he did not continue to sink in the mire, it was a troublesome matter.

How do you clean up this guy?

Monia rubbed her chin and thought about it.

She naturally recognized this spearman as the man who took the lead in insulting her in the tavern, but in the face of the mercenary who was obviously unable to resist now, she really couldn't kill her. Monia hadn't killed anyone, she had more than one person's blood on her hands when she was still wandering in the Eagle City, and for a young girl, killing was just a matter of slaying a knife down the other person's throat.

Sure enough, after becoming a mage, my heart softened a lot.

The little mage hesitated to make up for an ice pick, but she firmly refused to admit that the killing intent of the three days ago was just verbal words. Maybe she can kill the killer without hesitation in the battle, but the culprit is not far in front of her, and she just can't make up her mind when she doesn't have the ability to resist.

Fortunately, the hesitation didn't last long, and the orc's war cry made a decision for her.

It's too late.

Monia turned her gaze to the side, and the orc's claw hammer shattered the ice dungeon with a ferocious blow. The freed orc warrior didn't stop long, and without any superfluous movements, he charged her again!

The little mage didn't expect a scarred orc to fall on the same piece of greasy, the spell she chose was spider webs, and a small area of binding spells was not easy to lock on to a warrior as nimble as a spearman, but it was not too easy to lock a big man like a half-orc.

While the powerful orcs can't be tied down for long, they can at least buy Monia precious spellcasting time, and time is of the essence for mages in battle.

The spider web technique unsurprisingly enveloped the orc warriors, and the second spell that Monia began to prepare, the ice thorn technique, the ice spell is inferior to the fire spell in most cases in terms of damage, but the ice spell also has the irreplaceable advantage of the fire spell, that is, the powerful control effect.

The strong cold aura is attached to the effect of freezing, this effect is not very powerful, the key is that it can be very effective in curbing the charge of the warriors, and it can also play a considerable role in the orcs who can effectively resist spells.

After the Ice Thorn Technique, the speed of the orc warriors slowed down significantly, and Monia hurried to chant a new spell. In the Ice Thorn Technique, the Orc Mercenary is about twenty steps away from the little mage, and when slowed down by the Ice Thorn Technique, the twenty steps distance can chant a spell within eight syllables, and she is chanting the Ice Pick Technique this time.

Ice Pick is a rare purely offensive spell in ice spells, it only needs five syllables, but it is much less powerful than Fireball, and it is lethal enough to deal with human spearmen, but in the face of strong orcs, the lethality is slightly insufficient, and only hitting the vital point can be fatal.

Monia wasn't going to kill, her icicle was cast on the orc's thigh. The slowing effect of the strong freezing air is not only manifested in the reduction of movement speed, but also in the stiffness and slowness of movement. The orcs affected by the effect of the spell had nothing to do with this icicle.

The icicle plunged into her thigh, once again affecting the orc's movements, and Monia did not take advantage of the victory. The orc mercenary was less than ten paces away from her, which was not a safe distance, though it was common sense that casting a spell with a short syllable was more than enough.

A little mage never stands under a dangerous wall, and for a mage, there are a lot of spells that can create the right time to not put themselves in danger for this little sweetness.

She was about to turn around, but there was a heart-piercing pain in her back, and before she could make a sound, the huge force knocked her body to the ground.

This is...... What's going on?

Monia lay on the ground, feeling the blood flowing, and silently raised her head.

But I couldn't see anything.

Where did the attack come from? Could it be that there is a third ...... Careless......