Taking the dagger, Vicol stabbed it into the shoulder armor of the man named Lotta. To the crow's surprise, however, the man's cry of pain revealed that she was clearly a woman.

This guy ...... Stunned for a moment, Vicol choked and hesitated: No, I always thought that the person in the armor must be a man.

This guy just has so much strength, he doesn't look like a woman at all!

Immediately putting all distractions behind him, Vicol seized the opportunity to turn and run. Turning over and out of the window, the snow crows rolled on the spot without caring about so many snow crows, mitigating the impact of the fall. Then he ran wildly into the woods.

Damn, the snow is so thick that I don't need to adjust my movements before jumping? I knew I was jumping down before I grabbed my shoulder.

Damn, can't I hide if I can't afford to provoke you! Bye-bye, let's play by myself!

Running at maximum speed, the snow crow nearly tripped over a rock. Although all that was left in his mind was the thought of running for his life, he drew his crossbow to make sure it was ready to go.

However, before he could take a few steps, a burst of blood suddenly flashed above Vikol's head. The pain in his heart struck him in an instant, and the snow crow clung to his shoulder, falling to the ground and screaming in pain: something had cut his shoulder.

This...... Trembling over his left shoulder, Vicor felt the touch of the hot and humid liquid from his fingertips in astonishment: blood.

What hurt me?!I didn't see the murder weapon at all...... Only bloodlight!

This incision ...... It's as weird as the dog's injury. The cut wound is very fine, and there is no secondary damage that is necessary to deal when the blade is wielded. In other words, the murder weapon completely disappeared from the wound.

The dog...... I was stabbed in the same way I did!

Smoking cold words, Vicol didn't dare to breathe, and he stood up and wanted to escape. But in an instant, the red light shone again, startling Vicor, who had fallen in the snow. Tumbling to the side, the snow crow saw a surprising sight out of the corner of his eye: the red light turned into a blade, sliced at where Vicor had just been, and dissipated in an instant.

If the crow didn't move, the blade would slice through the other shoulder with pinpoint accuracy.

This...... Isn't this the legendary blood magic? it hurt the puppy!

Hurriedly turning around, it was the girl in the window who appeared in front of the snow crow. Her eyes glowed red under the iron mask, and a murderous aura accompanied by malice directly enveloped Vicol's head.

The red, disembodied light flashed in front of him again in an instant, but it didn't hurt him because of the snow crow's quick dodge. Just as Vicol drew his crossbow and was about to fight back, Lotta appeared at the window just in time and blocked the girl with her shield.

The bow and arrow were powerless in front of the shield, and popped out of the window on their stomachs. Lotta said something like a spell in a soft female voice, and then leapt down from the window with a white glow.

This sounds so good...... It doesn't sound like such a frenzied guy can send it out! Instantly feeling that his illusions about cute girls are completely shattered, Vicor is disappointed and decided not to find a girlfriend for the time being. I can't find such a strong one.

"Lotta, bring him back!" shouted at the female warrior, Ellina happily shook her hands and put away the red light: "Don't hurt the big brother!

Who wants to play the game of white knives in and red knives out with you!

That's why I didn't attack me with a bloody knife just now?! I might as well be hacked to death! Pulling on his injured left shoulder, the snow crow reluctantly wound the crossbow arrow and aimed it at Lotta: Damn, Lao Tzu was forced to do it with a woman for the first time!

...... Although I probably can't beat these two women.

Ellina didn't seem to be planning to just watch the show. It must be out of her sight as soon as possible!

A symbolic arrow was fired at the shield-raising Lotta, and the snow crow turned and ran, trying to dash into the woods. However, he crashed into something pale pink, and almost fainted with black eyes - at some point under this hillside, he was surrounded by a magic wall.

I...... What the hell?!

After being stunned for two seconds, Vicol looked around and was so shocked that he couldn't say anything: the entire foot of the hill was surrounded by such a thing, and it was impossible to climb over it at a height of three meters.

By the way, I've read books before and seen that this kind of thing can be broken with a sword! Thinking of this, Vicol hurriedly pulled out a straight sword with his right hand and slashed vigorously at the magic wall. But it was very sturdy, and it only rippled slightly like water in the face of the slash.

What the hell is this...... It's not as strong as the ice wall, but it's completely unbreakable!Is the person who wrote that book mentally retarded?!(That book is a magic book.) The book says that the phantom wall created by illusion can be destroyed after receiving a certain amount of physical attack, and Vicol remembers it wrong because he was just watching it)

Turning back in exasperation, Vicor felt that the girl who was eating at the window was definitely looking at herself with retarded eyes.

Isn't this just a Colosseum? I have nowhere to go!, gritting his teeth, Vicol glanced at the girl, and then at the approaching Lotta: Who cast the spell?

Without time to think about it, Lotta suddenly charged, raising her shield and ramming it into Vikol. Jumping back to dodge, he unhappily put away his crossbow arrows and drew his straight sword instead: he was reluctant to use a melee weapon if he could. It was clearly felt that Morse had improved the crossbow and its power had increased, but it was still not enough to deal with the armor.

Vicol didn't like the feeling of using a straight sword, and found it awkward. Previously, melee weapons were only used when skinning and delivering the final blow to prey.

If I had a crossbow when I was attacked by the corrupted jailer in the dungeon, I wouldn't have been beaten so badly.

Dodging the enemy's onslaught, Vicol strode back and swung his sword at the enemy. However, after several attacks and defenses, Vicol's movements became more and more out of pace: he had been neglecting to practice the use of melee weapons, and now he suffered a big loss.

Something is wrong, she is definitely casting spells...... With another blow from his shield, Vicol began to consciously retreat towards the hillside, nervously glancing at the girl in her wheelchair: although she couldn't see it too clearly, she could still see the purple light on her knees.

I just need to shoot her with an arrow, and I should be able to disrupt the spell casting!

Although he no longer believed what was written in the book, Vicol had to copy the above theory to deal with mages: unlike Warlocks, if Mages and Sorcerers continue to cast spells without building a protective shield, if they are interrupted, they may cause a disorder in the mana network, causing great damage to the mana reserves.