He himself is well aware of this.

But....... The redhead didn't know that.

She swung her sword of flame, and the scorching red flames swept through the air like a giant sword, swirling with a heat of three thousand degrees, causing the air and the ground to quickly rise.

Just by being swept away by the hot flames, the remaining grass clippings on the road surface burned to ashes.

The surface layer of the asphalt pavement is also melted by high temperatures.

At this moment, she saw the sand soldier clench his spear and swing it at an unexpected speed, piercing through the disembodied flame sword.

The yellow sand spear, which was condensed from the sand mixed with various substances, resounded with a crackling explosion the moment it stabbed with the Yan Sword.

The scorching red flame sword was like a flame in a forge, and in an instant, the intertwined parts of the sand soldier's yellow sand spear and the flame sword underwent a complex reaction at the high temperature, turning into rough glass.

However, the lifeless Yellow Sands soldiers did not slack off because of such a situation.

Under the control of the Qin people, it completely ignored the high temperature of the flames, and in the crackling explosion, it faced the flames and threw a spear at the red-haired woman's body.

Her pupils shrank, and her other hand hurriedly threw out the rune printing paper in her hand:

"The Sacrifice of Vulcan (Vulcan_brassart)"

The magic power in her body poured into the rune paper, and the lit runes shot out flames, condensing into a right arm with gauntlets, making a grasping gesture, blocking in front of her.

When the yellow sand spear stabbed at the red-haired woman, it was grabbed by the arm formed by the flames, and only a small tip pierced into the hand of the flames.

The next moment, the Qin people saw that the yellow sand spear was pinched hard by the flame arm, wanting to destroy the yellow sand spear.

And the Qin people also relieved the power to maintain the Yellow Sand Spear at this time.

In an instant, the yellow sand spear exploded, and the rough glass blocks that had been melted under the high temperature were scattered all around.

At this time, the Qin people controlled the quicksand, and once again condensed the yellow sand spear in the hands of the yellow sand soldiers.

When the red-haired woman saw this, she couldn't help frowning.

She thought of one of her colleagues, Shirley Cromwell, who also belonged to the Puritan parish of Zero Church of Necessary Evil.

The magician who is good at earth-based Kabbalah and can create Golem.

Because the Qin people controlled the Huangsha soldiers through their minds, she did not observe any verbal or gesture commands.

In other words, the soldier condensed by the sand is an automatic puppet similar to Shirley's Golem.

Just like the Golem made by Shirley, generally speaking, this type of puppet will have a safety device called "Secret Text", as long as you find this place and make contact, you can stop all the functions of the puppet, so as to prevent the puppet from falling into a state of rage that does not obey the call.

In order to prevent others from touching the "secret text", it is usually hidden inside the body, and there may be a technique to move the location of the secret text.

"I haven't analyzed this technique, but as long as you destroy more than 90% of the parts of this sand soldier in a short period of time, you can destroy this technique...... Wait a minute! ”

"Why did the sand soldier keep standing still, not approaching, and attacking only throwing spears......

"I see, it's the same position-type technique as hunting the witch king, and the goal of the technique...... Just now he said 'show up, my soldier', and the composition of the spell should include the protection of the user......"

As a genius magician, she quickly analyzed the "facts" from various "traces".

She looked at Qin Ren, who didn't have any facial expressions, just put his hands in his pockets, and looked fearless, and smiled:

"I've seen through your technique, or do you want to report your magic name?"

It has been a tradition that has been passed down from a long time ago that magicians are forbidden to use their real names when using magic, perhaps to avoid certain curse spells.

And today, when a magician says his magic name, it takes on a new meaning, not only to mean that magic will be used, but also to -

Fight to the death.

And Qin Ren was still a little confused, he didn't know what this mother-in-law Steele had seen through.

Procedure? Magical name?

After being stunned for a few seconds, Qin found out what the word "magic name" meant from his memory.

In order to maintain the momentum value, Qin Ren habitually wore a slightly arrogant expressionless expression on his face, and this expression did not disappear when he was thinking.

And in the eyes of the red-haired woman, this expression is thinking, and after thinking-

The arrogance of not believing that one's own technique will be seen through.

"It's pathetic, I rarely lie." With a wave of the red-haired woman's arm, several pieces of rune paper flew out, and she was about to condense into a flame sword again:

"Watch me destroy your puppet directly!"

"TIAFIMH (Fire in My Hands)"

IHTSOTS (in the form of swords)"

AIHTR—"

"Bestow pain on giants...... （Purisaz Naup...... ）”

The "Flame Sword" can be transformed into various shapes and react according to the location and the opponent's abilities, and this move is a move that uses a large explosion and a high-speed attack of the Flaming Sword to defeat the enemy

And in the eyes of the Qin people, this red-haired woman's lengthy spell .......

"It's a long time to shake before casting."

He raised his hand, and the blood in Shurima's body surged, gushing out mana, and from his hand shot out a stream of sandy yellow mana that was almost like lightning, piercing through the rune paper in the red-haired woman's hand and hitting her chest.

Snort -

With the sound of clothes shattering, an incomparably strong pain came from his chest.

Her face changed, clutching her aching chest, and she fell to her knees unbalanced by the intense pain.

The moist touch, no doubt, is blood.

The spell was interrupted, and without her magic, the flames on the rune paper gradually disappeared, and the fierce metamorphosis flame sword also dissipated in the air.

"Oops."

The red-haired woman secretly said that it was not good in her heart, but when she endured the pain and was about to take out the rune seal paper to use the healing and defense techniques, she found that the other party did not mean to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

She looked up in disbelief as she watched as her arms waved to disperse the sand soldiers, and then put her hands in her trouser pockets in a leisurely gesture, as if she just wasn't worth the other man's shot.

I see.

She laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Is there still such a person in the school city? Characters who have not been investigated before ......"

Becoming more and more unconscious, before she passed out, she asked with a preparation not to be answered:

"Just now, what kind of technique was that?"

What is the procedure?

Qin Ren glanced at his skills, as well as the only 10% of his mana left, his face was expressionless, and he said softly in an indifferent tone:

"Ping A."

"What kind of technique is this?"

With a puzzled look, the redhead fell to the ground.