"Miss Lifa, be careful!" Yi Xuan exclaimed with great difficulty in the battle. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Dealing with three vicious individuals who rely on instinctive consciousness to fight, it is too reluctant for a newcomer like Yi Xu, a creature similar to a skeleton, or an existence that should not be called a creature at all, there is no concept of fear and pain at all.

Perhaps because the space power has a flexibility that is different from ordinary people, as the darling of space, Yi Xuan can avoid most attacks. But Lifa seemed to be at a loss for what to do about it.

According to common sense, the power of the contract position must have good means of attacking and saving his life, but Lifa did not act against it at all. He has the power to act, but he loses the courage to avoid it just because of fear.

Of course, Yi Xu couldn't understand the abnormality of this phenomenon at this moment, and for him, Lifa was the object of urgent protection. Grappled by three resentful skeletons, he can only make the judgment of directing the danger away. The tension of the BGM rhythm and the grim situation of the battle form an incomparably reflected.

However, it is also thanks to this situation that Yi Xuan was able to see the legendary "holding his head and squatting defense", the first magic skill of the girl's defense.

[No, it's not right! Now is not the time to lament this! 】

After the three resentful spirits were half-chased and half-pulled and were taken away by Yi Xuan for a considerable distance, Yi Xuan quickly distanced himself from the resentful spirits who came over.

"It seems that the intelligence is not at the level of a normal person." After realizing that he had achieved his goal so easily, Yi Xuan had a little time to rest.

Yi Xu's attack was rather simple and clumsy - he didn't know how to move with a sword, and the only thing he could do with the twilight rappier, which wasn't even unfamiliar, was to find gaps and stab between the joints of skeletons.

In fact, being able to do this in three months of training is quite good, at least not in the case of Harut, who made the simulation more difficult.

The really tricky one is the resentful spirit of the cross, Yi Xu, who is referred to as this (I seriously named Soul Fade, and apologize to Mr. Skeleton who was perfunctory by you!). The fire of resentment in the hollow eye sockets was extremely thick, exuding a coercion that made the subordinates tremble.

Although it is said that the two or five boys of such a novice village are too high-level, even if he is an elite monster who has escaped from low-level interests, but the mystery of the low position loses its mystery in the face of the mystery of the high-level, this is an iron rule, even the brave and sages who were once famous in the history of the world cannot cross the too high rank to fight.

Therefore, Yi Xuan is now facing a serious danger, which is not ambiguous at all. He couldn't rely on Lifa, who was higher than the Cross Skull, and he couldn't rely on his current ability to turn the tide of the battle completely.

The three skeletons used the vibration between the soul fire and the air to let out a roar full of resentment, and the resentful spirits led by them raised the blood-colored cross upside down, feeling the blazing spirits that gathered violently in the space, and Yi Xuan knew that things seemed to be in a big deal.

Of course, there is a possibility of winning a battle, and in any battle, no matter how far the gap is, there is a need for effort, Harut once said something similar. However, the grappling that Yi Xuan had before this was completely incomparable to the current situation.

In the early stage of spatial power, there is no combat method with a strong offensive ability, which means that Yi Xuan has to spend a huge amount of effort if he wants to destroy the soul fire of the three resentful spirits.

And a powerful person really embarks on the path of self-control from the throne after the awakening throne. At this stage, the instrument formed in the soul, the "authority", is held by itself, and from it the power is further derived from the development of power. It can be said that authority is the cornerstone of the crown. In the Eastern system, such artifacts are called natal weapons, while in the Western system, powerful authorities are enshrined as sacred objects.

But no matter what, Yi Xu, who developed Rapier-Dusk in advance, has obviously not yet reached the stage of mastering the derivative ability in power, and even if the ability of the resentful spirit is at the lowest level of development potential, Yi Xuan will definitely not be able to parry.

"Roar!" After being instructed, the two resentful spirits took the lead in rushing towards Yi Xufei, their sharp mutant bone claws flashing with a red light of cold flames.

Yi Xuan was of course aware of their intentions, and it was clear that it would take quite a while for the wrath of the cross to unleash its powers. It's the right thing to do to hold yourself down.

"It's a pity, I'm a spatial powerhouse! Lost the suppression of the throne, this is my world! ”

In line with the principle that the villain dies of talking too much and the protagonist wins with a mouth, Yi Xuan carefully examines his position, and finds that he is the protagonist, and then indifferently expresses his opinion.

[Actually, it's not indifferent, I must be empty when I see that the goods are going to open big!] 】

Yi Xuan followed the veins in the space, mobilized the internal spirit that had consumed a lot, and appeared behind the resentful spirit of the cross in an instant. Holding back the loss of strength, the dusk shone with a colorful glow that was even more colorful than the starry sky, and a sword stabbed out, forcibly interrupting the skeleton's charge.

――That's how the plot should be.

However...... Facing him was the face of the resentful spirit, which was obviously fleshless but strangely smiling.

"Boom!" In a matter of moments, the fire spell that was cast exploded, making a loud explosion.

Yi Xuan didn't have time to escape, his too shallow combat experience made him suffer a big loss, and the skeleton of the throne couldn't be a beast with a low IQ.

[I'm really sorry, Father and Mother, it seems that we can't go back alive...... Miss Lifa......]

"Five Emperors of the Five Directions, Four Phases and Four Spirits, Ten Heavens and Ten Paths, Shelter the Body!"

Yi Xu, who was desperately giving up resistance in the sea of fire, suddenly heard a crisp and familiar sound at the moment of the explosion. The silver glow of the entwined spell formed a semi-circular arc space around Yi Xu's body, miraculously protecting him.

"Lifa...... Miss?! ”

It was a very different from the usual slurred stuttering state of the Oriental system, and if Harut was there, it could probably be seen that it was a rather advanced version of the spell in a certain Xuanmen Sect.

Lifa sat on the ground with a pale face, as if she had exhausted all her energy, and gasped eagerly in small gulps.

Yi Xuan didn't have time to think about why Lifa used such power as a blood clan, or whether Lifa suddenly joined the battle.

Lifa's spell has the blessing of some kind of power in the underworld, which is a kind of buff that can effectively avoid negative status and attach evil destroying characteristics, and add a power increase.

Yi Xuan didn't know how long this state would last, but it seemed to be enough to uproot these resentful spirits.

The resentful spirit, which had already consumed a huge amount of resentment due to the secondary liberation of the ability, naturally could not resist the blessing of the contract position, and the soul fire was quickly stabbed into it with a thin sword by Yi Xu, who reacted, and turned into a blood mist.

Yi Xuan dodged, and the afterimage swept to the front of the two resentful spirits that rushed forward, and with a wave of light thin swords, the two skeletons immediately turned into blood-colored dust.

"Whew, it's over." Yi Xuan sat on the ground and settled down.

"Also...... No. Lifa squeezed out this sentence with difficulty, reminding Yi Xu.

Yi Xuan looked around

- A red mist of blood had unconsciously enveloped the entire wasteland, and in the midst of it, countless rotten bones loomed in it.

[It's so desperate.] Yi Xuan sighed and struggled to get up with his sword.

……

"Hehe, boy, looks like you need help?" When Yi Xuan was about to run to death, there was a voice that responded.