Ahead, Agnes and the others were nearly three hundred meters away, and Lidion could only barely sense them moving from his own perception network. His clothes had been torn by the exoskeleton, and the miserable white of his whole body made him look like a long-soaked white corpse floating on the surface of the water in a lake that no one cared about.

Lydin's appearance was a little different from the normal whole-bone overlay development, with nearly half of his size, and the white skeleton was shaped like his other clothes, with no obvious transition pattern at the joints. The sight and texture tend to be soft, like a fluffy white winter jacket, which will not limit him too much in terms of flexibility.

Taking a deep breath, there was a visual sensation of the vacuum jar shattering and the air being pressed in, and the breath was exchanged, and when a long breath was sprayed out, a muffled sound came from the ground. Leaving a shallow crater in place, Lidion was more than ten meters away in the next moment, and the speed was even faster than Agnes and the others in front.

The wind was howling, and Lydion seized the time to close the distance between himself and the five people in front of him. He pulled out the dagger that hung from his waist, and a miserable white foam spread from his palm like a rapidly multiplying colony of mold, covering the entire hilt and holding it firmly to his hand.

"It takes six breaths to catch up. "The white shadow is like a gentle leaf drifting in the rapids, simply and softly avoiding the sharp rocks and obstacles in the current, and moving forward smoothly.

"Why isn't the target Mavis?" the question entered Lidion's thoughts, "There is a possibility that when we jumped off the airship, the enemy only noticed me and Mousse, and Mavis Agnes was not in his field of vision. But Mavis is the enemy's target, and in this case, Mavis will have a greater priority than ours anyway. And this kind of stealth attack often only works only once in an environment, and it is better to leave it to Mavis than to use this opportunity to kill Mousse. ”

"This possibility is absolutely incorrect, of the four of us who jumped off the airship, Mavis is the only woman, and the physical characteristics should not be too obvious, the enemy definitely noticed Mavis's position. But instead of taking Miss Mavis as the first person to be eliminated, he chose Mousse 、、、 a trap to lead us to another place?" Lidion first denied his own idea, "Is the other party overconfident in himself, thinking that even if he doesn't kill Miss Mavis in the first place, he will have a chance to clean it up later?" Miss Mavis was first in the ranks, Agnes in the knightly squire was second, and Mousse and I were tied for third、、、"

"There's definitely a reason for that, otherwise the enemy would have just turned their guns on Miss Mavis and then just had to think about how to escape safely. But the enemy didn't think about it that way at all、、、 maybe the problem was with Mousse, because Mousse knew something、、、"

The thud interrupted Lydin's thoughts, and as he returned his attention to him, a shadow with a heavy vine slammed into him. His hands subconsciously blocked in front of him, and under the huge impact, Lidion steadily caught the shadow, and moved sideways to avoid the few trees that fell next.

"Thank you、、、" With a heavy breath, Augustus of the Three Primary Colors Group got up and tore off the vines wrapped around his body. His figure was relatively thin, but at the moment his muscles were bare and bulging, and his body was even bigger than that of Lidion, "Mr. Lidion, be careful when you pass." Augustus pulled his weapon from the vines, a telescopic baton-like metal piece with a black mark that had been ablated by the heat.

Having noticed the image of the enemy's temperature, the heat of the pneumatic sword is like a round of sun in the perception of temperature, and it is impossible not to notice. High speed and agility coexist, compared to Agnes and the others, the opponent's dodge and movement at the moment is more like it was completed in an open area, and there seemed to be no trees and vines in his eyes.

The two of them rushed forward, and Augustus said the enemy's message, "The power in that body is greater than that of you and me, you can already see his flexibility in your perception, but pay attention to his instantaneous burst of power." As you have seen in my situation just now, even if we can compete with it with our strength, the other party is far more sophisticated than me in terms of control and use of power. The most important point is that the explosion of his instantaneous strength does not need to be charged at all, and the power of an ordinary sword may exceed his expectations. ”

While talking, the distance of only a hundred meters was narrowed by the two of them. In front, Agnes and the other four people are working in a two-person team, maintaining an arc formation while alternating attacks with each other.

"Ding 、、、" before the two arrived, and a trilling sound attracted their attention. Through the gently undulating trees, the red-hot blade of a pneumatic sword flew out with a small piece of gear, and stabbed upside down at the root of a tree, causing a crackling flame.

At this moment, Lydion was able to barely catch the appearance of the enemy in his field of vision. The normal sturdy adult body has the same bulging muscles as steel, but it looks more acceptable than Augustus's "swelling". The face is covered with an alloy mask, grayish-white, with only eyes exposed. The bright red cross pupils were clearly visible, and it was only a brief capture, which made Lydion understand why the feeling of danger just now made him almost unable to suppress his body's instinctive reaction. This red light is not something that the surgeon should have, it is correct that it is common in ferocious beasts.

"Three more!" said Saint-Ged, who had drawn his sword, retreated into the arc-shaped encirclement and immediately roared. Mavis assisted in the shooting, and every shot was unusually cautious. Each shot has an effect, and at the enemy's speed, although none of the shots have been hit, each shot does force the enemy back, forcing him to change direction and get closer and closer to the center of the four-man arc encirclement.

Lydion and Augustus joined the battle at this point, and the rotation attack became three rounds. It is easy to understand the purpose of Agnes and the others at the moment, and the three pneumatic swords that are still intact behind the enemy's back are the targets.

"Why don't you attack together?" asked Lydin.

"Because it's an unknown, now in addition to strength and dexterity, there is only one excellent swordsmanship. Stealth can be counted, but it doesn't need to be considered in frontal combat, and we don't know anything else!" Augustus muttered, and Lidion, who was on the side, saw the footprint on Augustus's back waist that dented the muscles, and the dark red was slowly fading, "It's better to be cautious, we definitely have an advantage in time!"

I didn't continue to ask, but I also had doubts in my heart. So far, Lidion knows very well that none of them, including himself, have used their true strength, but only rely on everyone's strong basic strength to attack. This is the case on my side, and the same seems to be true for the enemy. The two of them attacked in one round, and the enemy was too easy to defend or to counterattack while evacuating and looking for opportunities. The evacuation seemed to the enemy only based on his idea that it was time to go back a little further, so the enemy retreated a little. This is what Lydion saw when he passed, and Agnes and their attacks did not put pressure on the enemy, at least for the enemy, to retreat back according to his own will, not from the oppression of the attacks of Agnes and others.

Lidion glanced back, and the dense woods obscured the wreckage of the two airships, and the smoke and steam were nowhere to be seen.

"At this moment, I have advanced about 700 meters. "Generating data in his head, Lidion did not forget to observe the surroundings, all dense woods, although the terrain is undulating, but the trend is not large, it is a gentle slope of the downward mountainside, "After a few hundred meters, it is probably still dense woods, the impact of the obstruction of vision will only become more serious, and the effect of the guns will not be very good." The enemy did it on purpose, and the route was calculated in advance. But the problem on Mousse has not been solved, the only offensive opportunity under the lurk, why should he use it on Mousse?"

Otos' voice was heard beside him, and Lydion withdrew from thought. At the same time as Isabel and Agnes retreated in front, the two of them rushed forward directly, one left and one right around the shadow moving irregularly in front of them.

A few breaths followed the enemy's movements, and the auxiliary shots of the likes of Mavis and Agnes helped them slowly find an opportunity to attack. Lydion felt that the enemy had far more control over the battlefield than the six of them. He believed that this feeling was definitely felt not only by himself, but also by others. Agnes and the others chose to attack cautiously alternately, probably based on this feeling. In order not to let the other party figure out their rules all at once, and alternately, they can also better collect the other party's intelligence.

This is an absolutely tricky person, who could it be? Lidion believed that others were thinking the same. Because the information revealed by the other party is too little, it is not easy to judge.

The figures scurrying between the trees seemed to be irregular, but every time Mavis was about to shoot, he was able to use his position and Augustus's position to make it impossible for the other four to intertwine their firepower into a net, blocking too much of his space to move. More importantly, Lidion only senses that the enemy's perception is extremely acute, and he can always detect his actions as soon as he moves, changing his position at any time, keeping the distance at a safe and reactive value.

Each attack consumes close to dozens of breaths, and Lydion instinctively feels like this is a bit too long. There are six people on his side, and attacking together can put pressure on the enemy and force him to show his flaws. But Augustus's words are not wrong. Trying to continue thinking, Otos on the side slammed into him when the gunshots rang out behind him.

Two dark red ballistic lines pierced several tree trunks from the side, forcing the enemy to take a beating. Augustus took this opportunity to walk to the enemy's side in a few steps, and the long stick in his hand instantly became longer under his swing, reaching a length of nearly three meters, aiming at the enemy's waist and sweeping directly. Lydion wanted to observe more at close range and get more information, so he had to keep up with Augustus. A few twists between the trees, he stepped forward, crossed more than ten meters in one step, and landed on the opposite side of Augustus, his whole huge miserable white body as if to press up, his left hand smashed into a fist, and his right hand was already accumulating, ready to follow the attack of the short sword after the enemy made a reaction move.

But in that instant, instinct automatically gave birth to countless danger signals in his entire body, as well as a sense of fear for the relatively thin enemy in front of him!

Without having time to think, Lydin's cross pupil pattern once again opened up blood-colored lines to the golden pupils, and at the same time, the mold-like foam on the white exoskeleton instantly swelled, trying to seize the time to form a thicker bone cushion on it.

There was a faint feeling of dizziness in his head, and under the high-speed running thoughts, Lydion couldn't understand why this was happening.

"The enemy's next target is me!" In an instant, Lydion thought of something terrible. The sound of breathing and the sight of the sight were once again extremely slow, and Augustus's stick was approaching the enemy's waist at an even speed, and the punch he was about to throw was also in its path.

But the enemy's body movements at the moment made him full of doubts. The enemy holding the sword in his left hand seems to be very clear about his own and Augustus' attacks, because he sees the enemy's preparation in this slowing down world, as long as he goes down in time, the pneumatic sword can accurately block the long stick with great power, and his own punch will also be firmly caught by the enemy with his right hand.

"What's wrong with the bottom? This feeling of danger、、、 why do I feel more and more that the enemy is waiting for me to catch up?" The timeliness of perceiving the acceleration is very limited, and Lydion cut off his doubts at this time, and turned to look elsewhere, "You don't need a line of sight to determine the attack of the two of us? The line of sight is completely observing Agnes and them, and there is a reasonable explanation why the auxiliary attacks of Mavis and the others have no effect. Is this based on one's own perception alone? Or is it 、、、?"

Thinking stopped at this moment, and in the perception of speeding up, the danger signal filled his body in an instant, and a violent aura erupted from the enemy's body. Lydion saw something that frightened him. Lydion himself knew very well that it was not what he saw that made him afraid, but what he thought of that made him fearful.

At this moment, under the enemy's skin, countless things were agitating, and large sharp objects slowly broke through the skin and turned into pieces of black scales, covering the enemy from all over the body. At the same time, a tail covered in barbs, even in this slow self-perception world, Lydion could see it protruding from the end of the enemy's tail vertebrae at a very rapid pace.

The "buzz" sounded like the final countdown of a ticking time bomb, ringing wildly in Lydin's head at the moment.

"Ka、、、 Si 、、、!" used all his strength, as if instinct, and the final result of his thoughts was forced to force Lidion's throat to be pressed, and he was bound to shout before time.