Chapter Twenty-Five: Counting is Counting

Vega exhausted?

This is of course impossible.

Extraordinary evil power gives Vega the ability to obtain magic power as long as he kills a unit, and every death of life will be converted into magic power and merge into his body, so that his magic power will not be weakened in group attacks, but will be greatly enhanced.

This enhancement arc tends to increase.

In the midst of the constant killing, Vega soon sensed that his magic was at the peak of a Level 2 Apprentice Professional.

So why would the enemy think that Vega was exhausted?

This has to mention Vega's acting skills.

Since he had already guessed that the other party's professional wanted to use cannon fodder to test his strength and consume his magic power, then he would naturally plan and perform well in front of the other party, so that the other party's professional thought that he was hoarse and unable to continue.

The enemy is clearly deceived.

The remaining forty or so people and the Evan Group believe that Vega's magic power is about to run out, and they can win with a little more effort.

"Brethren, he can't hold it anymore. ”

The leader of the group saw that Vega could no longer support it, so he took the lead and slashed at the head with a short knife.

"It's stupid. ”

Ai Wen squinted his eyes and observed the situation: "The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, even if the magic power of a professional is about to be exhausted, how can it be matched by an ordinary person, I am afraid that there will be a few counterattacks before death." ”

Bang.

Vega injected magic power into the magic weapon, and slashed at the team leader with a sword, although he used the short knife in time to defend, but the magic weapon injected with magic power was the existence of the mountain cracked stone, the short knife was broken in two, and the team leader was also separated.

Blood spurted out, staining Vega's pale childish face red.

In the eyes of everyone, Vega is like the butcher of the slaughterhouse, with a bloody sword and a deadly sword.

And when they saw that the group leader was broken in two with knives, everyone suddenly stopped attacking and did not dare to step forward for a while.

"Is this the power of a magic weapon?"

The first time he used magic power to wield a magic weapon, this power was also beyond Vega's expectations.

The short knife is made of stainless steel, but it is cut in two by magic weapons, and this is the real gap between ordinary people and professionals, not only in defense, but also in attack power and endurance.

The only pity is that after using a magic weapon once, there has been a trace of crack in the cross sword, and it is really a penny for nothing, and a failure is a failure.

"Why are you still stunned, let me continue to attack!"

Ai Wen coldly gave the order, and the corners of his mouth once again pulled up a trace of the expected sneer: "Even against ordinary people, they have started to use magic weapons, it seems that it is really exhausted, good, very good." ”

Generally speaking.

Professionals do not need to inject magic power into magic weapons to increase attack power against ordinary people, because their own magic defense is enough to resist all attacks by ordinary people.

There is only one possibility to fight an ordinary person using a magic weapon.

That is, the magic power of the professional is no longer enough to support the magic defense, so he has no choice but to use magic weapons with relatively low magic power requirements to increase his attack power, and strive to end this battle as soon as possible.

Ai Wen was obviously aware of this, and only then did he show the expression he expected.

Half an hour later.

Vega already needs to dodge the opponent's attack while sending the long sword into the enemy's body, the crack of the cross longsword is already visible to the naked eye, and he no longer uses magic power, it is completely the way an ordinary soldier fights.

And the last twelve.

Vega stepped forward step by step, his body shaking slightly.

Everyone has the psychology of fear of death, when one companion died in front of them, the remaining ten or so people were already frightened by Vega, even if Vega seemed to be physically exhausted, they did not dare to attack again.

"Let us go, let us go, please let us go. ”

One of the spies threw the short knife in his hand on the ground: "I surrender, I surrender, please don't kill me, I still have unfulfilled dreams, I don't want to die yet." ”

Strike.

Without superfluous words, Vega cut off his head with a sword: "Even your master doesn't care if you live or die, and now you actually want to get the sympathy of my enemy, whether you are bullying my young and naΓ―ve, or your SAN value has been reduced to zero." ”

There is a strong enemy in front, and there is no way back.

Seeing that surrender was useless, the rest rushed towards Vega in a swarm, trying to make a final struggle.

All in vain.

The military training in the United Kingdom is simply not comparable to the military training in the Imperial Boot Camp, not to mention that Vega still graduated with the grades of excellent soldiers.

Vega only relied on his nimble skills to shuttle between the people, and without spending even a little magic power, he ended the lives of the last ten people, and when the lives of the last ten people were ended, he also ushered in his promotion.

Level 3 Trainee Practitioner.

The abundance of magic made Vega feel a strong sense of security, and the promotion of rank also gave Vega the feeling that he could punch the level 2 apprentice in the black tights at the door.

But it's just a feeling.

Vega didn't hold it up, he still contracted his magic aura deeply in his heart, without revealing any breath, and his appearance showed that his magic power was exhausted, his physical strength was gone, and even standing was a problem.

Was Evan fooled?

Human beings only want to believe what they want to believe.

It was precisely because he was a second-level trainee that Ai Wen didn't think much about it at all.

Even he, a level 2 trainee professional with combat skills and magic weapons, had to run out of magic power after a long siege of more than 80 people, not to mention a novice level 2 trainee professional who seemed to only have inferior magic weapons and no combat skills.

Bang bang bang.

Ai Wen clapped and stepped forward and said, "Wonderful, wonderful." Mr. Vega, oh no, Sir Vega, I didn't expect you to be able to kill more than ten people in a row even when your magic power is exhausted, it's really wonderful, I have to admit that you are indeed an excellent Imperial soldier. ”

"Each other, each other. ”

Vega grinned: "Watching your subordinates die, you don't seem to be bad at all, as the spy commander of the United Kingdom, you don't look bad at all." ”

"Aren't your subordinates here to sell?"

Ai Wen smiled: "I won't talk nonsense, I want to ask the chief of Vega to hand over the part that does not belong to you, as long as you hand over that share, I may also consider sparing your life." ”

Vega laughed too.

"Perhaps?"

He used his sword as a scepter on the ground, "Mr. Spy, don't you really think of me as a kid like Cady." There are only two kinds of people in this world who cannot be trusted, one is a spy and the other is a woman, and although the latter is much worse than the former in terms of lies, you are no better. ”

Aven drew a dagger.

He squinted his eyes and said, "You kid is really not cute at all, if you can, I still hope you learn more from Cady, children should hold innocent eyes and believe in the words of adults." ”

It turned out that this was the reason for Cady's death.

Vega suddenly realized: "So people, it's better not to be too naΓ―ve and simple." ”

Evan stopped talking nonsense.

His magic power exploded, and he rushed towards Vega with a short knife in his hand: "I like children, especially simple and cute children, but I hate people and ghosts very much, since you don't hand over the map, then I'll take some trouble to find it from your corpse." ”

Vega pretended to be tired and lowered her head, but there was a subtle smile on her lips.

Everything was expected, and he was even already thinking about it, killing ordinary people can get magic power, so what can you get by killing a profession, is it the magic power that increases?