However, Ryuxia still did not gain the upper hand.

Because this female servant, who calls herself Hephaestus, is not only a warrior, but also a magician, and a magician.

“————”

In the middle of the battle, whenever she was forced to retreat by Ryuxia's sword, she would immediately chant short words from her mouth.

"Sneer——!"

As if the god of thunder was wielding, thunder descended from the sky like a forked tree carrying multiple branches, striking in the direction of Ryuxia.

Although she only chanted an extremely short sentence, the power of the thunder she summoned was much stronger than the current great magic, and even Lu Xia would inevitably be injured as long as her body was hard connected.

His physical defense ability is at the level of the lower string of the twelve ghost moons, and the swordsmen of the ghost killing team who are relatively average in strength take the Nikcha knife to cut him, but they may not be able to cut his skin, and the hardness is not much worse than steel.

But in the face of the thunder falling from the sky, he also had to retreat.

Then, the opponent once again brandished a short straight sword and approached Ryuxia, and then the attack was once again defused by Ryuxia, and after falling into the downwind, he performed a magic attack again.

Each time she chanted, there was only one sentence, and according to modern standards, she should only be able to unleash a small section of magic, and the power was very limited, but the magic she launched every time was at least at the level of big magic.

"Is this the magician of Kamiyo?"

Outside the circle where the two were fighting, the second looked at the surging thunder in the sky and couldn't help but feel creepy.

"Using the technique of high-speed prophecy, you only need one sentence to unleash a great magic, and the power is far superior to that of modern magic......"

Because he is a magician, because he knows too much magic knowledge, he can deeply feel the gap.

How unfathomable, how powerless.

"The great magic of the god is powerful, but the key is not in this."

While Lu Xia continued to wave the sword in his hand, causing nearly ten slashes like thunder to slash out continuously, he was also secretly thinking in his heart.

"The key is her connection between swordsmanship and magic, her incomparably sharp sense of combat, her very precise grasp of timing, and her sense of smell is too keen to switch tactics at the most appropriate time."

It was a skill that could not be obtained without fighting on the battlefield for a long time, and it was enough to match Ryuxia's precise timing using the future vision.

In view of this, the fight between the two gradually fell into anxiety.

"Hahahaha! Joyfully! It's worth the trip to be able to fight a swordsman like this! ”

The woman used magic to force Ryuxia back again, and at the same time, she also let out a hearty laugh from her mouth, "However, let's stop here today!" My lord has sent an order, and it seems that we are not fit to decide the winner here! ”

As she said this, she raised the short straight sword in her hand high into the sky, as if it was about to split the sky with an arrogant posture.

Lu Xia's eyes moved slightly, and without hesitation, he waved the double knives in his hands, causing two tall Yan Tigers to open the gate from the swords, roaring and bombarding each other one after the other.

However, before Yan Hu could touch the other party, the woman's sword slashed down with some kind of strange magic power.

In the void, something appeared as if tearing through space.

It was a two-wheeled chariot entwined with purple electricity.

It is not a modern weapon, but a chariot drawn by animals such as horses in ancient times, used to fight in all directions and gallop on the battlefield.

However, it was chilling that it was not a living animal pulling the chariot, but two lizards with only skeletons and huge wings—no, dragons, I should say.

Their form without forelimbs makes people involuntarily think of the Wyvern, a fantasy species, one of the dragon species that has long been extinct in the world on the surface and stands at the apex of all fantasy species.

The moment the bone dragon pulled the chariot out of the air, a shockwave that was incomprehensible exploded, making Ryuxia have to clutch the roof of the chariot with both feet to stand firmly, and Grey and II behind him had been blown away several meters away.

After the huge shockwave exploded, the two flame tigers that rushed to the vicinity were shocked into nothingness without any resistance and disappeared into mid-air.

Immediately after, the woman boarded the chariot and flew high into the air with the bone dragon.

"That's it for today, and we'll divide the winners and losers next day!"

The woman piloted the chariot and flew into the air, surrounded by thunder, making the whole chariot like a thunder dragon in the dense fog overhead.

"Boom!"

Immediately, a thunderbolt descended from the sky and fell straight towards the second body, who had not yet established himself.

"Master!"

Grey let out a cry of surprise, then raised the Death Scythe in her hand, trying to fight the thunder by draining her magic.

"Unreasonable, unreasonable, unreasonable, unreasonable! Stop! Grey! No matter how much magic you suck, you can't compete with that kind of thing! Yard cried out with ferventness in her hand.

The second also changed his complexion, and hurriedly reached into his arms, he seemed to have a countermeasure, but the thunder came extremely fast, and he didn't have enough time to launch the spell at all.

"Whew!!"

At the critical juncture, several sword qi flew into the air in a row, almost hitting the thunder falling from the sky in a straight line, and in a flash of flash that almost blinded people's eyes, the thunder and sword qi disappeared into the air together.

"Humph! You've saved your life, magician......"

There was a faint cold snort of a woman in the sky.

Immediately, the chariot like a thunder dragon in the sky was churning, and after a while, it moved away from the magic eye train and disappeared in front of the eyes of several people.

It wasn't until after the other party left that the second gasped for breath, bent his legs, and fell to the ground very gracelessly, because of the rapidly changing battlefield and the crisis that he may face at any time, the shirt on his body had long been soaked with sweat, and the whole person had a sense of suffocating pressure throughout the whole process.

"The chariot...... How could it be...... Could it be that she is really the king's first confidant......"

Moreover, compared to the physical tension and pressure, he suffered a more severe psychological blow.

After coming back to his senses, his eyes gradually became confused, his eyes seemed to have lost his concept and became hollow, the expression on his face became more depressed than before, and the whole person had a sense of negativity that was decadent.

For him, perhaps the merciless contempt and denial of the king's first henchmen was the greatest and defenseless blow and punishment to him.

Ryusha withdrew her gaze from the Bone Dragon Chariot in the distance, and turned her head to look at II and Grey.

Grey won't talk about it for now, but I'm afraid the second will be in a state of collapse for a while.