Amy Ulysses watched the battle in silence.

Crush the earth and roar through the sky.

This is a wrestling between demons and demons, the fight between monsters and monsters, whether it is an invulnerable intelligence merchant after being transformed into a dragon, or a murderer who can freely atomize, they all have a combat ability far above him, if they don't consider other factors such as weapons to a certain extent, even if he can foresee the future to a certain extent, there is a chance that he will not be their opponent.

After all, it's close to crushing the level of power.

But now, as the weakest and most neglected side, he is confident of winning the final victory.

Combat is not a simple accumulation of data, but the mining, application and production of abilities, the quality of weapon materials, and the formulation and arrangement of tactics...... Even the ethereal thing like luck can sometimes be the difference between life and death - unless the difference in rank and experience is too outrageous, no one can say victory or defeat until the battle is really over.

Because, he is not fighting alone.

After the Yildan Cave and his line, his combat experience and combat intuition have been greatly strengthened, and his talent in swordsmanship has also jumped directly from the beginner to the master level, although his physical fitness has not been strengthened, but now he is like steel after a hundred refinements, even if the material is still the original material, but both toughness and texture are not the same as before - not an illusion, he has really become stronger.

Coupled with the already powerful and overly Mia, it is not difficult to defeat them.

Although the previous performance was very unconvincing, it was - but how to put it? A near-miss situation like the one just now was not critical to him with a premonition of death, and if he needed to, even without the intelligence merchant to share the firepower, he could hold out for a while, and it was not impossible to even organize a fierce counterattack.

I just want to include the victory in my bag, and he alone is a little thin.

The strength of the sword-bearer is necessary.

So, he looked away from the white-hot battlefield, stared at the girl's eyes as clear as jade, and asked softly, "Do you have any plans?"

"Hmm......" There was a brief silence, and the girl's pale face showed no change in mood, she just raised her beautiful brow, and then said the shocking words in a flat tone as always, "Annihilate them." ”

"Really...... Have your style of speaking. The Glory One was speechless for a moment, and after a moment he shook his head and continued, "But, my life is not worth much anyway, so let's give my life to accompany the gentleman for a while—according to the tactics we used when we first worked together, everything is business as usual." ”

Saying...... What is a gentleman?

In hindsight, the boy thought inexplicably.

"Well," the sword-wielder replied in a low voice, "It's a troublesome ability, I'm not sure." ”

"But it's not inexplicable," Amy turned her gaze back to the battlefield, "your boost, if enhanced to the extreme, should blow away the fog that composes it." ”

"Opportunity. The girl paused slightly, "And ...... Up in the air. ”

"If there's an opportunity, I'll help create it. The Gloryer patted her on the shoulder, "Please." ”

Timing is very important, unlike the ignorant monster inside the Ildan Caverns, the killer is extremely skilled and sophisticated, and it is unrealistic to expect to condense the maximum wind pressure to dispel the fog that makes up his body—she must time and intensify the pressurization, too long will lead to delaying tactics failure, and not enough strength will mean losing all the effort.

You only get one chance.

Mia knew this, of course, and knew how much risk the teenager had to take to do so.

But she didn't say anything, just nodded silently.

Actions are more powerful than all words, and they can repay the trust he holds.

"Then," Amy Ulysses waved her hand in farewell, repeating the girl's previous words in a deep male voice, "—annihilate them. ”

"Well," the sword-wielder watched his back fade away, his emerald green eyes brightened for a moment, shining in the dim pre-dawn sky, "annihilate them." ”

The Glory One didn't reply, just stared at the battlefield that was close at hand.

Although both sides lacked the means to win, the battle did not stop, and even because each had the ability to not be afraid of physical attacks, the confrontation between the two sides became more and more intense, almost every two to three breaths, the atomized body of the murderer would be torn apart, and the dragon-humanized intelligence merchant was no better, a body of pitch-black scales was already covered with mottled nicks, like the demonized shape covering the whole body in armor was in danger under the continuous slashing of the murderer, as if the next knife would be shattered.

Do you want to make a move at this time?

The teenager had a brief hesitation, and letting them hurt each other was undoubtedly an excellent choice, but it was ...... Without Willy, the powerful main T, it is not easy to control the killer who can atomize at any time relatively safely, at least not to die a few times without seeing any hope of success. On the other hand, you will first join forces with the intelligence merchants, and finally you will need to face a tricky high-level demon.

Both methods have their pros and cons, but after fully considering the actual situation on her side, Amy made a choice easily.

He joined the battlefield!

Chop Chop Chop –

Almost as soon as he joined the battlefield, a storm of attacks was overwhelming.

In just an instant, the situation of the Glorious One was precarious, and the murderous ghost with the immortal body was more violent than he could have imagined, and almost at the same time that he stepped into the attack range, he temporarily abandoned the invulnerable dragonman incarnation, and the sword light slashed down like a bright galaxy pouring down.

Hurry, too fast!

A stream of sword light was drawn into a shadow in front of her eyes, and the shadow was drawn into a net, Amy didn't have time to react at all, she only had time to put the short sword dark blood on her chest, resisting the one after another, and she could hardly feel the dense slashing of the pause, but in the blink of an eye, the young man could barely grasp the sword in his hand.

If it continues, it will die.

There was no doubt about it, but the teenager didn't think of a way to change the deadlock.

Because—

Intelligence businessmen will not pass up this opportunity.

Although he and Willy are not true friends, it is not impossible to trust him as a friend in the case of mutual use, not to mention...... Being able to see death, he is not worried about betrayal.

He did not see his own death.

Of course, Willy, a former self-proclaimed intelligence merchant, struck a shot—yes, a shot—he stretched out his claws and gripped the killer's twin knives tightly.

Opportunity.

Obviously there were no words, let alone tacit understanding, but the Glorious One seized the gap of the murderer at the first time.

Out of the sword!

Enduring the soreness of his muscles, the dark blood was like a red-black lightning, piercing through the rich fog that seemed to be substance.

Wait a minute...... Fog?

- Atomization.

Almost at the same time as I realized this, the sharp sword light reappeared!

Worst.

The old boy couldn't swing his sword to block at all, and at this moment of lightning and flint, he could only roll on the spot, and with the whistling wind brushing his scalp, a few strands of black hair fell.

On the other hand, the dragon-humanized intelligence merchant's face was also unsightly, and he didn't stop the killer's attack before, not because of the idea of weakening a potential enemy, but because of ...... He also didn't expect that this knife would come so quickly, so suddenly.

"Local atomization. ”

The scale-covered face was invisible, but Wilson knew that his face must be quite ugly at the moment.

Still at ease?

The boy who was rolling in the gravel field and the intelligence merchant thought together, in the previous battle, the murderer had not used this technique once, but clumsily allowed the mist that made up the body to be broken up and then condensed again - whether it was careless or clumsy, it could go a certain way to explain the fact that the enemy was not doing his best.

What a terrible enemy.

Before the tumbling body could be completely stabilized, Amy subconsciously held the short sword to her chest, and with a loud "clang" sound, his not very strong looking body directly pressed a human figure into the rubble, and then suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a shocking blood mist.

Did you switch the main target to mine?

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that the intelligence merchant's attack was once again in the air, and Amy couldn't help but think.

From a tactical point of view, the enemy's approach could not be more correct than to give up gnawing on the turtle shell that could not be killed and choosing him as the target of the relatively easy to kill, but as the enemy's enemy, he only felt bad.

Fortunately, this is not an unexpected situation.

He had already considered this possibility when he joined the battlefield - although it was the last thing he wanted to face, but he also had to admit that it might be a good thing for the battle situation.

Because it means that another high demon on the battlefield has been completely liberated.

So, he struggled to fend off the dense and irresistible onslaught of killers, and forced himself to devote some of his energy to shouting to his unreliable temporary teammates.

"Bondage!"

There is no subject and no object, just a simple word, which may sound like no beginning or end to the average person, but Wilson understood Amy's intentions in an instant, and activated his abilities in the next moment.

- Atmospheric control.

Almost at the moment when the ability was launched, the murderer's torrential rain and thunderous attack suddenly ended, and then the whole person, including the two scimitars, turned into mist together, diluted to the limit by the tension generated by the vacuum.

"What the hell do you want to do?" opened and closed his jaws, and the dragon-like intelligence merchant didn't have a chance to communicate with the Glory One until this time, "I can't restrain him for long!"

"What are you talking about!" Amy Ulysses, who had a vacuum in the middle, could only hear a faint voice, so he yelled at Wilson in an equally loud voice, "I can't hear you!"

Fortunately, the poor language communication could not completely block the communication between the two people of normal mind, and after a little later, the young man guessed what the face-to-face dragonman wanted to say, raised three fingers, controlled his mouth shape and slowly uttered the words: "Three seconds." ”

The opposite side made a received gesture.

Thereupon.

One, two, three——

The two of them, who were blocked by the vacuum, looked in the same direction, looking in the direction of the sword-wielding girl.

Then his eyes widened.

- The wind is blowing.