Chapter One Thousand and Forty-Four
"Yes, yes, I know, you're still like that, Master. Xiao Mo said weakly, and then shifted her attention back to Lancer's body, after all, this is a target that has been tracking for most of the day, and it is of course impossible to ignore it, then she suddenly remembered something and asked rhetorically, "Na, I said what if Berserker forcibly intervenes when the fight starts later, so it's not like I want to trouble others." ’
Qing fell into silence, that's right, if that berserker forcibly broke in, the unarmed self really couldn't stop it, at most it was to entangle the other party for some time, because this is really not an ordinary opponent, just relying on physical combat and projected weapons can not give the other party enough damage is his own fatal injury at this stage, I don't know if the power of magic in the face of this kind of rough-skinned monster will have an effect, but think about it It shouldn't have much effect, from the perspective of the master, the various A-level ability values are not used for decoration.
"Let's talk about --- depending on the situation--- Qing couldn't squeeze out words for a long time, and in the end he could only use this dry countermeasure to deal with, because the battle is changing rapidly, and no one knows what will happen in the next moment, but if you only need to destroy Lancer fast enough, then you don't need to worry about these messes. But in the end, it's still the same sentence, the battle is unpredictable, the level of the ability value is just a thing on paper, the reality depends on the person, and even the encirclement and suppression of Lancer will be counter-killed by the other party.
Thinking of this, Qing shook his head with a smile, it is not impossible to be killed by others, but the probability is also extremely slim, because his existence is to erase this last trace of probability and track it up. If even so, you are still facing defeat, then there is no way, if you are not as good as your opponent, you are not as good as your opponent, and if you are not as good as others, you are really too incompetent, so there is nothing to say about defeat, and the fault is not in others, but in yourself.
'Get ready for battle as soon as possible, Assassin, it's all up to you." Qing said in a deep voice, looking around, and without seeing anything wrong and a large magical aura, he turned around and caught up with Mordred's pace again. This contact really makes people wonder if it's an accident, because looking at the girl in Einzberen just now is quite natural, purely like coming out to relax. But whether this is the case or not, it should be too late to start preparing!
Take out the magic card from your pocket and magically muddy the aura around it, while controlling a cloud of air to blow the card with a small amount of magic and its own breath in the opposite direction of action. After doing this, Qing sighed slightly, after all, he is not proficient in magic, so this is the only thing he can do for the time being, if he can make more preparations in advance, then the magic trick to mislead the opponent can be done more perfectly, but it is good that he already has a bait for Xiao Mo to bring out in advance, just let this card chase the arrangement prepared in advance, so that people who don't know can easily be misled, and ignore the real opponent who has erased any traces.
Looking at the increasingly gloomy sky, it was rare that the temperature had risen compared to the previous days, and Qing slightly accelerated to catch up with the footsteps of the person in front of him, this is not that the distance has been stretched, but that Lancer, who is being tracked, does not know when to speed up his pace---