Pouring everyone's information directly into his head, and letting his thoughts run and analyze, Kasia kept moving his body to avoid the attacks of Agnes and the others. August's addition caused the pressure to increase suddenly, and Isabel rushed down the arc at the moment, making their attack even more seamless.

Kasia wanted to lift the restrictive order he had given to him at this time, but his intuition kept suggesting that now was not the best opportunity, and the enemy was still at risk of escaping. After careful consideration, the offensive pressure is attributed to the pressure, and with the support of scaly defense and organ strength, the attack of the four people cannot cause serious injuries for a while, and it is still within an acceptable range.

Suppressed thoughts, Cassia made the most of his flexibility and keen perception, analyzing the four's attacks while selectively picking up some attacks with his body, finding opportunities to counterattack to the maximum. The pressure has since diminished a bit, and none of the four, except for Agnes, dared to make a direct contact with Kasia. Seeing Lydin's death, Augustus knew that Kasia's explosive power might still have some room for improvement, but against himself it had completely overflowed in value.

A puff of sparks continued to splash on his body, and the number of white marks gradually increased. This greatly increased Agnes' confidence and the attack became more aggressive. With St. Ged on the sidelines, Kasia had to use his tail to guard against his massive explosive power. Not long ago, the creeping proliferation tissues in his body completely strengthened his entire body, and in Kasia's opinion, those proliferating tissues were like built-in kinetic armor module plates, only to become biological, so that Saint Ged could gain a secondary burst of strength and speed later. The sword that broke through the defense cut a striking white mark on Kasia's chest, and the piercing power made Kasia feel uncomfortable at this time.

The four of them were well aware of the role of Saint-Gode, and their combat methods immediately changed. Saint-Ged's place was taken by Isabel, who had rushed down the arc-shaped encirclement, and Saint-Ged had been wandering away. The strength and speed of the burst do work well for a certain period of time.

Kasia kept retreating, and without his pneumatic sword, he could only use his hands as a makeshift weapon, relying on angles or sliding as much as possible to make Agnes' attack miss. The pain was accumulating, and as the first scale on his arm was picked apart by Agnes' silver-white sword, the four's attacks began to grow more violent.

Observing the expressions of the four people very carefully, he was also analyzing their current mood and thoughts in his heart. Mavis was preparing something, and the high-frequency sound waves penetrated her body several times, but Kasia found nothing.

Perhaps it was the unshielded pain in his arm that spurred Kasia, and then he suddenly thought of something else, and someone else. It's good and bad. At this time, Kasia finally had a little time to understand for herself why the two of them had such a distorted personality, and they were willing to focus on certain things.

Starting from any small information, through the analysis of personality, whether it is before or during the battle, you can achieve great results. When the other party acts exactly according to their expected next step because of something or some intervention, the unnatural sense of manipulation can indeed fascinate anyone.

Dozens of scales had already fallen off his arms, and Kasia had lifted some of the restrictions ahead of time. But it gave Agnes their senses as if they were dying. At first, the fierce attack became cautious, and then the attack became more violent. The counterattack in the defense did not relieve much pressure on Kasia. With the four-man tacit cooperation in the attack, mainly used to defend the tail of St. Ged had to take some space to relieve the pressure on Cassia head.

"Bang 、、、" the other party is waiting for this moment to come. The moment Kasia used his tail to block Agnes and the others, the slender long sword in Isabel's hand suddenly broke into a body of dozens of broken swords connected by tough substances, and turned from a long sword into a long whip with an intermittent blade.

The length increased to almost two meters, and Agnes, Augustus, and St. Guet attacked together, and when Cassia retreated to defend, Isabel had clearly been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. For a moment, the weapon that turned into a long whip seemed to have a life, as fierce and agile as a poisonous snake. Kasia noticed the arrival of St. Ged's slash, and the whip flashed in an uncatchable track, and like a viper, he found the location of the tail, and wrapped it directly around it, imprisoning it firmly.

The next moment, Agnes and Isabel exchanged weapons in the blink of an eye, and the more powerful Agnes restrained the immense power on that tail. The moment Isabel took off her weapon, several thick purple-red lines suddenly appeared on her white arms, and there were cuticles secreting and growing on the tips of her slender fingers. The arm suddenly stretched nearly doubled, and in a very short distance, the skin had become sharp claws, and the five fingers found the gap between the scales in a twisted position, and embedded them in Kasia's arm, and the surrounding skin immediately appeared dark purple.

In the blink of an eye, the moment Isabel retracted her arm, she shook her hand and without hesitation let the five fingers collide with the silver-white long sword on her right hand, cutting off the front end of the finger entirely. She shouted the codeword as hard as she could, and she quickly leaned back.

At the same time, there was no gap between the attacks of St. Gude and Augustus.

"Bell!" the broad-bladed sword cut through the air around Kasia's body, slamming into his arm. Agnis violently pulled the slender sword wrapped around his tail, restricting Kasia's movement, but Augustus leapt to his feet and plunged his outstretched club into the dirt at Kasia's feet.

There was a muffled sound from the side, and the center of the sunken ground left an afterimage of St. Gede. By the time his figure had solidified, Saint-Ged had gone in front of Augustus, his body arched into a ball, as the fulcrum of the long stick. With a roar, Augustus fell straight from mid-air, his whole body concentrated on his hands, and pressed the long stick down.

"Mavis!" the long stick predictably picked at Kasia's body, sending it several meters into the air. By the time the roar spread, Agnes and the others had already evacuated to leave plenty of room for Mavis.

A crackling sound rose from the sparse woods, and a light smoke appeared on the ground around Mavis, which instantly turned into flames. Without warning, the surface of the trees exploded, leaving behind large distorted scorched black marks. With Mavis as the center, a vortex of wind rolled up, with a burning flame towards Mavis, gilding her silver-white skin with a dazzling red sheen.