Chapter 1738: Adaptation

It's a battle similar to chasing a water dog.

Cagalli's warhammer, Phoenix's fist, my great sword, and Remy's dagger from nowhere.

The four of us who rushed into the enemy formation, with the precise long-range support of Lirea and Bai Yunying, launched an unscrupulous output.

Among them, the most deterrent is Cagalli's war hammer, made of all stainless steel, weighing more than half a ton, by her such a round, almost touched to death, all of them are dead, even if there is the power of fading to protect the body, there is no use, after all, a group of archery mage assassins, attribute points are all agile and output, and the armor is almost none, this is not dead, and there is Tianli?

The second is Remy, the little girl is petite, fast, often this side has not reacted, that side has already completed an attack, the attack parts are often some fatal or important obscure positions, after a blow, the pain is unbearable.

Some unavoidable adventurers tried to expose their necks and other fatal parts, hoping that Remy could give them a good time, but the dagger in the little girl's hand was not sharp at all, and the blunt knife cut the flesh, which was imaginably miserable.

Then there was me, the big sword wrapped in black and red killing intent, which didn't show its sharpness much when facing a meat shield of similar strength, but once the target of the attack was replaced with a crispy output, it showed its majesty.

The magic shield condensed by the magician can only resist two swords at most, and the priest's magic barrier can block a few more times, but it is the dexterous assassin and the thief's archer who can run, which has become the biggest problem.

However, when faced with a problem, I usually choose to leave it to a more professional person, such as Remy.

Phoenix is the least enemy of our group, but the enemy she killed is also the worst.

Born with divine power, she only relied on a pair of meat fists, a set of the most ordinary basic boxing techniques, to force the enemy to retreat a few meters away.

These flesh fists seem to be delicate and fair, delicate and lovely, but the power of the punch is enough to break stones and gold.

I still remember the power of these meat fists.

I vaguely remember that in the Japanese Wind Competition, Phoenix relied on these small fists to blast out a clear fist mark of the heavy shield made of high-grade stainless steel with one blow.

However, afterwards, her small fist was also broken.

But the situation is different now, and the Knights of the Round Table Guild's support team is all dead, leaving only a few melee warriors, as well as weak mages, assassins, and archers.

As long as the weapon is properly dodged, these meat fists can definitely hit a new world, and there is no need to worry about whether it will break bones.

Of course, some attacks can't be avoided, after all, Phoenix is not a professional agile warrior, speed and agility are average, when encountering assassins, it will always seem powerless, at this time, you need the help of your own backup team.

Lirea's medium-range precision shooting is enough to defuse any crisis that may arise.

After a scuffle, the support team of the Knights of the Round Table Guild found that they couldn't fight and fight, they couldn't avoid it, and there were cold arrows waiting for them in sneak attacks, so they couldn't fight anymore.

We're too limited to chase the scattered deserters, so we can't watch them escape......

There is no need to bother with this question.

Bai Yunying, who was woken up by Lirea's shock, will deal with them.

You must know that Bai Yunying, who is the former president of the five major guilds of the Zephyr Continent, is the top of the younger generation, and it is still easy and pleasant to clean up a few defeated dogs that have fled for their lives, plus she still has a serious sense of getting up......

After a burst of violent magic, those adventurers of the Knights of the Round Table Guild who originally planned to escape with luck also gave up this idea, dropped their weapons one by one, raised their hands, and knelt in surrender.

I paced slowly, stood in front of them, and without making a move on them or surrendering, I asked in a loud voice, "Godot, what are you going to do with these people?" ”

Godot, who was fighting, had a serious expression, his brows furrowed, and he was silent.

I plunged the knife into the dirt and waited for his response.

If you are released, you will put the knife into the sheath and be executed, and you will be killed.

Godot's metal cross collided with Skasa's two-handed greatsword, and the two were forced to take several steps back by the force of the impact, and they distanced themselves from each other.

Godot took a slight breath and said in a deep voice: "They are all my former brothers and sisters, living and dying together, fighting side by side. ”

Hearing this, the surrenderers breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces regained some light.

Godot continued: "I have always considered you family...... If you didn't join Scazar in the murder of Sibel and Anna, I'm sorry, since the moment Anna died, you are no longer my family, you are no longer my brothers and sisters, but my Godot's enemies! ”

Needless to say, the knife flashed, and the head fell to the ground.

All who descended were put to death.

"Hmm......" Phoenix frowned and ducked behind me, a little face pressed against my back, as if frightened.

I was comforted by the words: "Don't be afraid, they are all bad people, and they deserve to die." ”

"It's not that I'm afraid," Phoenix Nuonuo said, "The blood almost splashed on my clothes, it's so disgusting." ”

It turned out that it was not afraid.

Looking around, I was surprised to find that none of the family members who killed with me were panicking.

Really, their psychological quality is so good, they don't feel that blood and minced meat are uncomfortable things at all?

I was wondering when I saw Remy grinning and playing with a blunt dagger.

Reaching out and taking the dagger, he looked closely, and not only was the blade blunt, but even the blade was mottled with rust.

After returning the dagger to Remy, I asked her, "Where did you pick it up?" ”

Remy pointed with his hand and said, "There." ”

By the way, it is a plain meadow.

"It's better to kill the enemy with a sharp dagger," I suggested, "using this blunt dagger is a kind of torture for both yourself and the enemy." ”

"No," Remy grinned, "I learned this from Boss Wren." ”

"Boss Wren?" I frowned and said, "When did he teach you?" ”

"Just a few days before I left Moonlight City, I asked Boss Wren how to kill enemies, and he taught me" Remy smiled, "He also said that using a blunt knife against the guy he hates is the happiest thing~"

Belch......

My eyes trembled slightly, straightened Remy's little face, and said seriously: "Don't learn from him, children, they will learn badly!" ”

Remy pouted in confusion.

Boss Wren is also really, how can he teach Remy this kind of thing, fighting with a blunt knife, it is not killing people at all, but torture......

Wait a minute!

A flash of inspiration flashed through my mind, and a memory popped up to torture ...... In the Forest of the Elves, my Dreadnought guild had a direct battle with Akahavi's men, and after that battle, I witnessed the brutal torture of Boss Wren, and it was because of that experience that everyone adapted to the battle, to killing the enemy, and to the bloody battlefield.

(End of chapter)