The second assault force composed of Mithril-level adventurers was led by Krotta, and Lu Luwei began to move forward.

The location was two hundred meters away from the team led by Klaas, and there was also an unexpected situation of the demonic beasts that the guards could not stop.

When Crota was leaving, others asked him to reconsider it several times, thinking that those who could crusade against greed should not go to the front, but whether Crota went or not had a great impact on his combat power.

The first priority now is to minimize casualties in the future, so as to prepare for breaking through the enemy lineup to defeat Greed, in this case, how can Krota and Lu Luwei stay behind.

They advanced away from Klaas, knowing that Klaas's strength was comparable to that of oralcum, so they came to their aid from a different route, and the first target point of the group was supposed to have a defensive line built by the guards.

However, what they saw was a scarlet road, torn flesh pieces scattered, a miserable killing scene, and of course the defense line had long been destroyed, and there was not even a shadow.

The adventurers made a loud noise, because they were afraid, so they gathered together, because there was Crota in the lead, and Lu Luwei in the back, so they dared to continue to walk, and their distance was less than thirty meters at most, and they engaged a group of demonic beasts that appeared from the shadows under the dark clouds in the vicinity of Fujian.

After the battle began, at first the adventurers who had better individual combat power than their opponents had the upper hand, but the balance of power gradually began to tilt to one side, because the number of enemies exceeded the strength of individuals, and the number was so large that people had the illusion that all the demonic beasts that appeared here had gathered.

"Don't hold back! Keep resisting! ”

Lu Luwei, who had activated all the support magic, shouted, of course, none of the adventurers intended to retreat, they had a stronger determination to die than the guards, they knew the importance of this battle, so they would definitely not choose to retreat.

Krotta's mission is to rescue the living target as much as possible, while their mission is to put pressure on the monsters to prevent them from mutilating other soldiers.

From this point of view, confronting such a large number of enemies head-on is the greatest support for the guards, and the longer they fight here, the better the chances of victory and the greater the possibility of being rescued.

Roars and swords and guns rang out, magic flew out, and the monsters used their special abilities to launch a flame raid to incinerate the human body, and adventurers who were magic chanters also launched different levels of magic to fight.

Crota's expression contorted as he confirmed that he had knocked away, and a certain adventurer's words to himself took over his mind.

"The power of the Monster is getting stronger and stronger."

Maybe it's because there are more and more mid-level demonic beasts rushing here, what will happen if it continues like this? Will there be a high-level demonic beast coming, if this is the case, it must cooperate with Lu Luwei to kill together.

"It's boring!"

He cursed, dispelling countless worries about losing, how to know if he didn't try to chop, so Krota had to fight with his blade.

The mid-tier ogre faced Krota and casually raised his vicious butcher's knife.

In an instant—

There was a sharp sound that tore through the air, and a blue-white light flickered across the battlefield.

The light arced in Crota's hand and bounced upward, skimming the arrows flying in the air before descending sharply, piercing through the ogre's body before changing angle again, returning to the middle finger of Crota's right hand, which was straight out.

“....... Mutter...... Yes......? ”

The ogre roared as if it didn't know what was happening, and a reddish horizontal line silently appeared in the center of its face.

Next, the upper half of the ogre's skull slipped off and fell to the ground with a wet sound.

The artifact [Circulation] is a steel ring blade with a curved center and is extremely thin.

There is no handle that can be held on a blade about half an arm's length, and there are sharp tips at both ends, so even if you throw it with your fingertips, the blade that flies while telling it to turn can freely change its trajectory and return to its owner, and then use it again with two fingers.

In other words, when Krota uses it normally, it requires a concentration that is completely incomparable to that of a sword, and as long as his mind is slightly confused, he will not be able to catch the blade that flies back, and his fingers can easily be cut off.

The mere fact that he could easily use such a weapon would prove that Krota possessed extraordinary technology, but he himself did not realize this at all, because he had always lived under his father's honor and had an inferiority complex that had atrophied his spirit.

Therefore, even if a single blow kills an ogre, it doesn't mean that Krota can already make herself proud.

In his heart, his father was stronger, stronger, stronger.

While feeling the slight vibration of the cold steel [Qiang ......] from the tip of his outstretched right hand, Krota repeated his rapid breathing.

"Krotta!"

The person who broke the silence was Lu Luwei, with nervousness in her red eyes, and said like a whisper:

"It doesn't feel good."

The flung ring blade spun at high speed, and then shot out at the instructions, and the first ring blade that flew out of the air pierced through the bloody mouth of the hellhound, and the hellhound was immediately destroyed, leaving no corpse behind.

Krota changed his shares and caught the ring blade in the air, knowing that he and the greatsword were completely surrounded, and the support operation had been completely suspended just now, and the enemy's heavy encirclement had not slowed down at all, and now he could only keep swinging his blade to fight.

The avant-garde put away their broken or shattered weapons and began to pull out spare weapons, and the magician-depleted chanters cast their spells with scrolls or staffs, leaving nothing left.

The adventurer's periphery is the Bronze Level, Lu Luwei and the two Steel Grades, and the two Steel Grades, immediately protect the Mithril-level adventurers who have been injured and completely lost their magic power, even so-

The number of demonic beasts still does not seem to have decreased, and if it continues like this, it will be slowly grinded to death, and the reinforcements have not yet arrived.

"Poof!"

Hearing the screams and vomiting blood, Krota hurriedly turned her head to see that the adventurer in armor was attacked by a demonic beast and fell to the ground.

It was eight hairy feet, four pairs of glowing red eyes appeared on its head, its abdomen bulged out like a ball, and two moist and shiny teeth grew from the corners of its mouth. The body color with yellow and black markings gives humans a strong physiological sense of unhappiness.

To put it simply, it's an extra-large spider that is big enough to swallow a human in one gulp.

"Damn, it's really here, high-level demonic beasts, the strength should not be lower than the steel level...... Damn it! ”

"Leave it to me, Krotta, your ring blade is not easy to hurt allies compared to my magic, that monster, let me solve it."