Aemond raised his foot and kicked one of the foes who pounced on him, and swung the chain in his hand, and the chain was rounded with a fist-sized mace and beckoned towards the other.

The attack of the flail is very strong, even if it is an ordinary flail, the lethality is above the ordinary sword, and it can be melee and can be at a medium distance, which is very practical, but it is not easy to control.

This is a weapon that even one's own people are afraid of when dancing.

Think about it, if your own people accidentally approach the attack range of the flail while the battle is in full swing, or the iron chain at the tip of the flail suddenly breaks off without force, the mace involuntarily beckons to your teammates......

Think about it.

But Aemond hadn't made a similar mistake.

Although he sometimes fights, he often makes the people around him worry about this or that......

The enemies in the corridor are actually not terrifying, they look normal, and like ordinary humans or demons that maintain their human form, their individual strength is not much different from that of B-class demons. It's just a little bit more numerous, and as long as it's not a rush up, Aemond thinks it can handle it.

There are two elite hunters on their side, even if Aurelia's strength is a little bit worse, but the sense of combat is still there, even if they can't face such a situation alone, it is very powerful as a helper.

The real trouble is the things in the room before.

Aemond turned to look at Aurelia, and was relieved to find that she had resolved the situation on her own.

Aurelia had calmed down after the initial attack from inside the wall, and she was no longer so panicked. Although her strength is slightly inferior. But it's not a princess who can only wait for rescue.

Her weapon is a hand crossbow. It is a ranged attacker.

But she also has the means of melee combat.

Aurelia grew up in the slums of North America. Fighting is a good hand.

Hand crossbows, as demon hunting weapons, are still a little different from ordinary hand crossbows. Crossbow arrows do not need to be recycled and disappear when shot into the demon's body, while as long as Aurelia is using a weapon, crossbow arrows can appear in an infinite number of crossbow slots. This is quite unscientific, but the existence of demon hunting weapons and demons is an unscientific thing in itself.

Aurelia flipped her crossbow and pulled her bolt from the slot. Unceremoniously stabbed the pitch-black "arm" stuck on her shoulder.

Breaking free, Aurelia immediately moved away from the wall, staring at the wall and the door to the room as she helped Aemond deal with the enemies in the hallway.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Aurelia feels that the wall separating the room from the corridor seems to have darkened a little.

The black gas is eating away at the white wall little by little.

A dozen jet-black arm-shaped objects condensed from black qi peeked through the wall and stretched out towards Aurelia and Aemond, the owners of these "arms" who could break through the wall at any moment.

Aurelia's eyes widened. I just feel cold in my hands and feet.

"Hey, be careful." At some point, Aemond moved to Aurelia's side. Said in a deep voice.

"Hmm." Aurelia nodded subconsciously in reply. This reminder Aemond had done to her many times, but she felt that she was actually quite attentive and not distracted by anything else.

In fact, she didn't have the energy to be distracted, and just dealing with the enemies in front of her was exhausting her strength.

"Let's get rid of these guys out there as soon as possible." Aemond didn't look back at her, the flail in his hand swaying in a hunt.

Aurelia was stunned, and immediately understood what Aemond meant.

Since the contents of the inside are about to come out, it is best for them to deal with these enemies on the outside as soon as possible, and then do their best to deal with those things inside. If you can't deal with it, you can reduce the obstacles when you escape.

Being able to immediately find the most suitable solution to the current emergency situation and find the most efficient way to fight is the biggest gap between her and Aemond. It's also the gap between her and the elite hunters in the truest sense of the word.

In terms of individual strength alone, there is little difference between Aurelia and Aemond, and the odds of winning between the two of them are not overwhelmingly different in one-on-one challenges. However, Aurelia has always tended to be simplistic in her missions, and the enemies she faces are mediocre and rarely too critical, so she has much less experience in dealing with this situation. You can't quickly change your emotions under great pressure, and you can't make good judgments in the face of a crisis.

Thinking of this, Aurelia also reflected on what Aemond meant by "concentration".

What he meant was to allow yourself to concentrate on the current battle and not be distracted by other enemies.

It is necessary to pay some attention to what is going on on the other side of the wall. But the focus of their current deal is on the more common enemies in the corridors.

Aurelia sorted out her shock to the darkness and concentrated on helping Aemond deal with the enemies in the corridor.

Seeing that Aurelia understood what she meant, Aemond breathed a sigh of relief.

With the full cooperation of the two, the enemies in the corridor were quickly dispersed by them. However, most of them were not killed, and the strength and vitality of these enemies seemed to be slightly stronger than those of B-rank demons.

After the transformation?

Is it a demon strengthened by experiments or a human modified by experiments?

Aemond thought it better not to think about it.

If it's a human, if it's the guild's missing peripheral staff, will he be able to do it?

Mu Fei had already asked them about this before coming here.

They didn't give an answer at the time.

Because at that time, they could not answer this question.

And now, Aemond didn't know what Aurelia was thinking, but he still didn't have an accurate answer.

He couldn't answer.

So I can only deceive myself, these things in front of me are all demons. It's just that the one-eyed has strengthened his strength with some kind of experiment. In this way, he will not have any psychological obstacles, and he will not hesitate to kill the killer.

The chain flail in his hand was whirring under his swing, and the fist-sized mace was slashed into a white circle, and the lethality was huge everywhere it went, and the sound of skin and flesh and bones breaking could be clearly heard when hitting the enemy.

The flail is a weapon with greater lethality than ordinary swords.

But even this weapon can't knock those enemies down in a single blow.

Looking at the enemies in front of him, who could get up from the ground and continue to attack without caring even if their bones were broken, and the darkening shadows on the wall behind him, Aemond couldn't help but frown deeply.

"It's terrible to go on like this." (To be continued.) )