There is no impermeable wall or barrier in the world. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Iron Helmet Man, who has a first-class sword-swinging speed, has always thought so, because he can break the magic shield of a second-level mage in a single breath with just the "Reverse Vortex" and cut off his head.

The pitch-black magic dissipated like smoke, and the barrier emitting blue light gradually became clear, and the surrounding red rock thieves gasped, and the iron-helmeted man was even more stunned.

"Ding! Skill [Demon Guardian] has been released! ”

Leo lowered his slightly raised right hand, a little bored.

When Iros started with the Iron Helmet Man, he reminded him that the other party might use the magic sword technique, although he had already figured out the foundation of a third-level warrior, but for the sake of safety, he still released the skill [Demon Guardian Spirit].

In the past, the people who could let him open this skill to fight were all legendary demons, or strong men on the famous side.

At this time, it seems to be a bit of a fuss to deal with the iron helmet man in front of him.

Slashed head-on by the so-called "Shadow Knife Reverse Vortex", the surface of the blue barrier is still as smooth as new, leaving no traces.

"Hmph, it's a magic sword technique, it's really surprising."

Leo's words were obviously not for the man in the iron helmet, but for Iros, who was beside him.

"Hmph, I've seen the real magic sword technique in the future, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Iros shot back mercilessly.

It is said that the magic sword technique evolved from the movements of the supreme god, that is, the casual blow of the god can be called a real magic sword skill. Leo couldn't help but think of Iloti, who called himself the "Goddess of the Full Moon", and indeed, if it was such an opponent, he really didn't dare to underestimate him.

"Is that all?"

Without recalling the past, Leo calmly looked at the stunned man in the iron helmet.

The pale blue barrier shone as brightly as new, as if the world's most impregnable guardian, and after realizing that he couldn't break it, the iron-helmeted man twitched the corners of his mouth bitterly.

“・・・”

He put away his frivolous posture completely, took a deep breath, and assumed a sword-wielding posture like a knight.

It was still a first-level magic shadow technique, but the Iron Helmet Man's attack this time had obviously been charging for a longer time, and the surging pitch-black magic power was even worse than last time, and the long knife swallowed a sharp breath, slashing at the "Demon Guardian Spirit" again.

This time, he didn't spread out his magic power, but gathered all of it on the blade, and the condensed slash was like a black crescent, and the light blue shield erupted into a fierce collision.

"Ding!"

The light dimmed, a crisp cracking sound sounded, the dark long knife broke in half, and the man in the iron helmet took a few steps back, looking ahead in disbelief.

The pale blue shield had shallow scratches on the surface, and this was the result of his best efforts.

"You, you..."

The Iron Helmet Man's arms trembled uncontrollably, and he said in an extremely angry tone.

From the beginning to the end, the other party didn't even move his weapon, obviously with such strength, but he wanted to swing his sword to kill his companion before.

It was so arrogant, so humiliating that he couldn't even break through the magic barrier that the other party released casually, and he felt that all the skills he had practiced for more than ten years had been poured with a liquid called humiliation.

"Looks like it's over."

Leo calmly disarmed the skill [Demon Guardian] and dealt with the enemy who had exhausted his mana, and he thought that there was no need to make a move.

"Ding! Skill [Demon Guardian] is lifted! ”

The pale blue barrier slowly dimmed and shattered, and the strong wind that swept through made the hearts of the onlookers feel cold, and the man in the iron helmet, who had exhausted his magic power, sat on the ground.

"You'd better not act rashly, there's no guarantee of that Messer's life!"

The man in the iron helmet struggled to get up with the help of the Red Rock Thieves, and then said loudly.

As if to respond to the leader's voice, the Red Rock Thieves, who had witnessed Leo's invincibility, panicked and set up their weapons, pointing directly at the middle-aged merchant who was being protected by the mercenaries, and the latter's face changed.

"We can cover you to break out of this encirclement, and with the strength of that swordsman, we will definitely be able to protect you."

Sensing the thieves' panic, the calm mercenary whispered in the ear of the middle-aged merchant.

No, it would be great if that swordsman was really willing to protect me.

The middle-aged businessman smiled bitterly and shook his head, the other party had nothing to do with him at all.

"You..."

The calm mercenary frowned, life and death were at stake, what was the middle-aged merchant thinking.

"Your strength is indeed very strong, but this one from Messester, we must take it."

Seeing that Leo was silent, the man in the iron helmet thought that his threat had had an effect, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, repeating the meaningless nonsense while his mind raced and thought about how to deal with the changes in front of him.

"Fix the car."

Leo is too lazy to talk nonsense, concise and to the point.

“・・・”

At this moment, whether it was the Iron Helmet Man and the Red Rock Thieves, or the middle-aged merchant and his mercenaries, they all froze in place.

How much does this powerful Great Sword Master of Qiyan City love that driving beast.

"Don't you know that swordsman?"

The calm mercenary's heart moved, and he lowered his voice and asked the middle-aged merchant.

After receiving an affirmative answer, his brow furrowed even deeper, and a bitter arc appeared on his lips.

The Red Rock thieves are also lacking in heart, and they insist on catching others.

Hopefully, he can hold out until reinforcements come, or their mercenaries will recover, so that there is still a fight, his eyes shine brightly.

"You!"

The man in the iron helmet recovered from his stunned state, he was so angry that he was like thunder, and his hand holding the half-long knife trembled even more, obviously he had completely humiliated him, defeated him, and had to make up for it again.

"Ahem, Mr. Swordsman, as you wish."

The old voice came from behind the thieves, and as they walked in, Leo keenly caught the flash of awe on the iron-helmeted man's face.

It seems that there is someone else who started it, but he doesn't want to know any of this.

A white-haired old man in a white robe came out of the back of the line, his clothes did not have any markings, and judging from his dress and the wooden staff in his hand, he should be a priest.

Strangely, the old man naturally exuded the aura of a superior person, and it was hard to imagine that he would mingle with the Red Rock Thieves.

Although Leo was determined that there was a priest among the Red Rock Thieves who released healing spells through Iros's investigation, he did not expect such an imposing old man.

"This person is..."

The middle-aged merchant surrounded by the Red Rock thieves squinted, he could only see the old priest's back through the gap in the crowd, but his expression was already a little shocked. (To be continued.) )