After another punch in the face, Cereya, who had been knocked off the weapon, dizzy, gritted her teeth in annoyance: This fist is so small that I can put it in my mouth. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info And even if I can strengthen it with blood, it still doesn't seem to be able to catch up with two-thirds of my strength.

Aya's fatal flaw is still strength after all...... and the fragility of body tissues. There is almost no possibility of Aya who relies on speed but is caught at close range without relying on magic and props. What about that......

The moment he caught the other party's punch again, Mad Dog raised his hand suddenly, pinched her wrist, and slammed it. Tears burst into tears from the pain, she hurriedly jumped away, tearfully broke back the misplaced bones, picked up the long sword again, and rushed over angrily. This time she was not given a chance, and Mad Dog, who also picked up the weapon, immediately got up and swirled his twin swords on the spot, shaking away the opponent's blades.

Unexpectedly, Namedia suddenly slid and changed the direction of her attack, grazing the mad dog's body at high speed. At the same time, he suddenly felt a blackness in front of his eyes, and a wet touch came from his side waist: he was slashed by Aya on his left waist.

I...... ...... Clutching his waist, the mad dog staggered and gasped in shock, feeling his brain begin to dizzy: all he knew was that his organs had not been injured. Otherwise it would have been lying down long ago.

At that moment, Namedia once again circled the mad dog with an instantaneous motion that was too fast to see, and slashed three times in succession. These attacks were all taken by Seresya with severe pain, and she was almost hit. Even mad dogs, who have always played with each other in battle, vigorously stepped forward and overthrew Namedia to the ground.

Aya, who was originally expressionless, suddenly screamed excitedly, and then hugged her hair and let out a miserable wail, kneeling on the ground and crying loudly. But this time, her mood was capricious and had reached a state, and before the tears could land, she immediately replaced her with a cold face. She flew to her feet and threw her sword at the mad dog, straight at his neck.

Despite the blackening of his eyes from the burning pain, he swung his hook and smashed the blade open. However, at this time, Aya was covered in blood, spun and swooped down, kicked the mad dog in the head, and knocked him to the ground. Then, with one hand on the ground as she landed, Namydia took the sword upside down, and flapped her wings on her backflip and rose into the air.

Damn, I can't move well in this state...... Estimating the time, the mad dog barely dodged Namedia, who swooped down after takeoff, and almost fell to the ground: the blood was coming out more and more, and it began to make him unconscious.

The wound almost cracked open and suffered a second injury, and Cereya even felt some boiling oil poured on it. Once upon a time, the mediocre human doctors on the battlefield often disinfected their wounds with boiling oil. This caused many soldiers to hang up in such an unknown way.

There may not be one mage in a thousand people, and not one in a thousand mages may be able to heal spells. This has nothing to do with magical attainments, as healing is something that can only be learned by people with a special physique. Even the priests of the Celestial Wing Sect and the Holy Cult of Light and Shadow were not many of them able to successfully perform healing spells that were enough to save the seriously injured, and that required a high level of piety to reach the threshold. From this point of view, the alchemists' potions are really important items, and they have also become the basis for a small number of alchemists to take advantage of the danger of people to ask for a sky-high price.

Blood stained the clothes red, and even began to seep into the belt. The pain caused by this wound was beyond imagination, but he still held on, and did not let out a wail: showing weakness in front of the enemy was nothing more than digging his own grave.

Knowing that he could not withstand the enemy's frantic pursuit in this state, he trembled and decided to distance himself first.

After disrupting the enemy's attack rhythm and trajectory with two throwing knives, Mad Dog threw a smoke bomb and rolled over in pain, falling into invisibility. Fortunately, he had already prepared for a situation where he would need to escape stealthily when he was injured, so he specially prepared this high-concentration short-term smoke bomb.

She shouldn't be able to find me for a while...... Covering his wounds, the mad dog looked at the ground in horror: fortunately, no traces of my blood could be traced...... But there's no guarantee she can't smell it.

, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts...... Smoking coldly, Ceresya felt a wave of frustration in annoyance:

Namedia seemed overwhelmed by the sudden smoke bomb, covering her mouth and coughing several times. This makes Mad Dog's eyes light up, and he finds a new chance to win: he can use smoke grenades to make the opponent panic, and then take advantage of the opportunity to do it.

I thought it was easy before, but when I actually fought, I realized that it was really difficult to deal with this Aya.

Edus, do you know that your unrequited girlfriend was so awesome...... Bitter, Mad Dog felt a deep sorrow: he remembered that the witcher had hypothesized that Namedia had two cursed blades, one of which had accidentally fallen into Lusa's hands. In other words, I still have to be careful that she stabs me with a bloodletting knife?

If she did, I should have reacted. To activate the magic of this dagger, you must suck the blood of your master. But the problem is that even if you can react, you can't guarantee that you won't be stabbed with a dagger later. The first time I fought with Aya, I met such a bull, and I really fell into blood mold.

Scold...... Will Lusa be so powerful in the future? Mad Dog felt quite relieved at the thought of his sister, whose combat ability had already begun to be enlightened: No, it would definitely be much more powerful than Namedia. She is the cub born to the Dark Moon Wolf King, and once she is activated by the innate wolf blood, she will definitely be stronger than anyone in the team in the future.

...... So Lao Tzu must live until that time to see with his own eyes! Spit blood, mad dog frowned in disgust: I recognize others as sisters, how irresponsible is it to deceive people's tears when I die like this?

And the knight is really living longer than me!

Now thinking of Edus's incident, Mad Dog didn't know whether to express sadness or what: Eddes actually thought that Namedia also meant something to her, but from other people's opinions, it was just a deep misunderstanding of Edus, who was in charge of entertaining her on behalf of Everwinter. Because Namedia regarded him as a friend and never showed love.

However, Edus is quite tragic, and thinks that Namedia is just ashamed to express her love, and has suffered for so many years. It's really not worth it.

Lucina, they're not all right?!, frustratedly holding on, Mad Dog looked at Namedia, who suddenly jumped back into the central circle and stepped on the mechanism, and suddenly realized something more crucial: three minutes were almost up. The magma is coming up.

Immediately dragging his aching body and moving a few steps, the mad dog finally arrived at a safe place a few seconds before the lava engulfed him. Covering her head with one hand, Namédia muttered something to herself in a mournful tone, then suddenly flapped her wings and suddenly made a sudden take-off motion.

Is she going to fly? Cereya clutched her bloodied waist and was stunned: doesn't that mean ......

Didn't anyone step on the trap?!