In desperation, Ceresya dragged her body as fast as she could, and her brain began to spin rapidly. www.biquge.info He quickly sorted out the following information in the second after Aiya flew up: When he hung on the rope before, he saw that the time for the central round platform to fall into the magma was about three or four seconds. It's impossible to look up and find a fulcrum to shoot the hooklock and get it to get it to get to position and pull me up.

Stepping on the trap in the center of the platform will not cause it to sink into the lava like the floor around it. This mass-sensitive mechanism is temporarily useful even if you just step on it.

Because of the peculiarities of her body tissue, Aya's average weight was fifteen kilograms (the knight's shield weighed ten kilograms). In other words, even this level of gravity can make the trap work.

Then I can also exert the same force on it, and I can buy time!

Then my only option is ......

Not bothering to continue thinking, Mad Dog quickly threw out the Sky Splitting Knife and shot it blindly at the trap. With a buzz that tore through the air, it slammed into the mechanism with considerable momentum in an instant, preventing the platform from continuing to descend. In the same way, Mad Dog threw a second throwing knife two seconds later, and finally dragged himself on top of the mechanism.

Damn, I almost died...... Relaxed, Mad Dog looked at the top of his head, and once again covered the wound and pinched his sweat: when he threw the knife just now, he seemed to have a little too much force in his waist...... More blood came out.

Damn, I didn't bring any ointment to stop bleeding?!I didn't have any wine to disinfect!Feeling dizzy, Cereya felt weak, but immediately noticed that Namedia was swooping down.

Immediately inserting the longsword and the bayonet sword that couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the battle with Aya back into his waist, Mad Dog angrily drew his parry dagger, and instantly understood what was going on now: Namedia completely wanted to fix my current range of activity on this mechanism, so that she could play some so-called "competition".

Shouldn't this thing be pointed?, frowning, the mad dog coughed uncontrollably, and felt that his breathing began to be unsmooth: it was difficult to move now, and he could only stand still and fight her...... But now that I'm turning around quickly, it has an impact.

I can only rely on parrying daggers, and I don't care if this move will be seen by the black ice mage...... Unlike the one used to stab people, the mad dog holds the dagger in his hand, nervously preparing to meet the impact.

Quickly sketching in his mind, Cereya stared at the flying Aya, narrowing her eyes: grabbing the moment she attacked me, she spun the parry dagger and shook her body out of a state of stiffness. While her body was still numb, I pulled out an organ to create the feeling that Aya would still fall into severe pain even if she had numbed her body with blood energy. At that time, he smashed the pendant that controlled her.

And for Aya's madness-level vitality, it seems that it's okay to take out the heart...... After thinking about it, the mad dog still felt that the position of the heart and kidney that he often poked was easier to judge, and it was easy to pull it out.

Well, it should work...... There was no time to think about it again, and the mad dog, who noticed that the magma had dispersed, hurriedly took two steps back, picked up the hook claws and parry daggers in both hands, and leaned hard to lean over.

When you are not sure at the beginning, try not to spin and rebound as much as possible, and try it first......

Because of the pain, his expression was distorted, and in desperation, Mad Dog found that he really couldn't walk. So he stayed where he was, staring at Aya who was swooping in, and he was nervous and slammed his dagger.

With the unique vertical protrusions on both sides of the grip to resist the swing and jam the opponent's blade, Cereya tried to twist his hand to disarm the long sword, but was hindered by the spasmodic pain of the wound, and he was completely unable to exert his strength.

It was because of the missed opportunity that Namedia immediately raised her sword, drew her long sword, and jumped backwards to open up the distance. Her expression was very dazed at this time, and she didn't say a word. It's like someone on the verge of collapse.

This guy, what's the situation...... almost fell to the ground due to the reaction force of the opponent's sword just now, and the sweaty mad dog covered the wound, and his breathing became more and more rapid: No. If it drags on like this, the wound will crack open......

Drops of blood fell to the ground. Mad dogs are now having a hard time standing on their feet, and at some point their eyes will turn black.

Damn, I'm planning to open a hot spring inn in Eloa (Lusa's hometown) in the future, why would it be so easy to die here...... Holding on to prevent the fainting sensation from gaining control, the mad dog still made a parry gesture and barely stood facing Namedia.

Judging by the combat habits just now...... As his vision blurred, Mad Dog continued to try to analyze the situation: Namedia liked to lunge straight at her enemies, and would try to go around her back if she didn't find a crack in her attack.

But here's the catch. Although her movements around the back are fast, she ......

The long sword in her hand was always diagonally tilted to her chest. When Aya was moving at high speed, the blade itself was also carrying kinetic energy. Such a weapon is also very powerful after scratching a person, and can also trigger a parry dagger in the same way as a slash.

This Namedia seemed to have confused me with someone, and the man seemed like I was even hooked...... Could there be a parry dagger too? But the power of one of these parry daggers is that you know it's dangerous, but you can't avoid it.

Fighting is a brain...... Remembering the words he had boasted to the knight, Mad Dog suddenly felt ironic: in fact, if you think about it...... I don't know if this sentence should be counted as pride or embarrassment. After all, if the combat effectiveness is at the level of being crushed, no matter how much you use your brain, I am afraid that you will not be able to make up for it.

I always feel that Namedia hasn't done her best for the time being, is it my delusion?Celesya suddenly had another doubt in her heart: she always said that I was Mellon...... Although I knew I wasn't him, there were things I couldn't explain.

...... For example, how did I get the parry dagger from Morse and know that the parry dagger needs to rotate to exert the ability to bounce back? Could it be that Uncle Blacksmith's memory has also been tampered with, making him think that he has an Ihild assassin friend? But he can't remember the name and appearance of that guy, so he somehow thinks he is a snowman!

...... If Morse had met the Hooded Man, everything would have been clear. If you think about it, many people around me are involved in this guy, including Alice and Nairavos, who has gone nowhere. It seems that only the idiot combination of Bolso and Carroll is not like this.

However, there are also a few suspicious people involved - Maester Nadia, the visa officer who warned Lusa about the curse and later disappeared from her home, and the old beggar who behaves in the most strange way.