Maffeo managed to separate Marcos from one of the guards with a single sword, and they were always very cautious when faced with attacks from outside the battle. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info and Maffeo didn't even have time to have a brief conversation after the rendezvous with Marcos, and the guard who had been picked away by his sword immediately swung his two-handed sword again. Even Randall had to hold the heavy weapon in both hands, and he could swing it like a toy with just one hand.

Maffeo didn't know if the guys had drunk some kind of potion to have so much power, because the attack was clearly trying to sweep away himself and Marcos. He held it horizontally in front of him with his sword in one hand, trying to fend off the attack. And Marcos's loud warning also came at the right time, "Dodge to the left, don't pick up his attack!"

Anyway, Maffeo was also an experienced guy in combat, and he gave up the block as Marcos said and dodged to the left instead. But it seems that this behavior itself is stupid, and perhaps Marcos has forgotten to think about it a little, and the long battle has made it inevitable that he will not make mistakes. His high-decibel words were clearly heard by the guard, and in an instant, he immediately stopped his thrusting movements, and instead rotated his wrist ninety degrees to sweep his two-handed sword towards Maffeo. The blue sword aura that was aroused to the naked eye tossed Maffeo to the ground, and after dealing with this bad guy, he once again began to face Marcos, who was manipulating the ghosts and gods to attack him.

"Are you alright?" said Marcos to Maffeo in the onslaught of ghosts and sword energy.

"I'm fine, just some damn dust!" Maffeo struggled to get up from the ground.

"These guys are really tough to deal with!" Marcos gritted his teeth.

"I said it was a crazy move!" Maffeo pouted, and then joined Marcos in the fight.

As the two of them attacked at the same time, the guard tapped the tip of his sword downwards on the ground, which only seemed to be an unintentional move, and then the killing intent was already invisibly condensed in the air. A powerful wave erupted from the sword and swept towards Maffeo and Marcos on either side. The attack was interrupted, and they themselves were even embarrassed by the impact of the fluctuations.

"Damn it......" Marcos cursed quietly.

"You know what? You screwed up one of their "secret meetings", so I think they're going to be very tempted to wipe us out right now. Maffeo said jokingly.

"Thanks for the reminder, Maffeo. ”

Maffeo tried to maneuver with the guy, but he didn't dare distance himself from Marcos. And the number of guards around the two of them seemed to be increasing forever, and the guy in front of them alone was difficult enough to deal with, and they also had to watch out for deadly attacks that could burst out from the side of their bodies from time to time.

"We should think of a way, can't you use the ghosts to contain them?" Maffeo asked, slamming his left hand into his feet. Marcos originally thought that Maffeo was trying to contain those enemies in this way, but in the end, he found that Maffeo had actually used his blood qi to form a blood gas shield with a diameter of 3 yards centered on his body.

"Well done, I didn't even know you had mastered the flesh to such an extent. "Marcos jumped into range of Maffeo's blood gas shield, which seemed somewhat reliable.

Maffeo wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and although it was a successful release, it still took a lot of his physical strength and energy. "It shouldn't last long, we have to think about what to do. ”

"Listen, it's all about the magicians. Marcos whispered.

Maffeo looked around, and sure enough, according to Marcos, the magicians had been putting some kind of magic shield on the melee enthusiasts, which seemed to resist the onslaught of the ghosts to a large extent. Maybe I underestimated these magicians before, but it seems that they are not just a little better than the apprentices of the Academy of Magic.

In this way, Marcos can't effectively use Purumon or Saya to attack these guys, and the only thing he can do now is to summon Kazan to increase his power, but his mastery of ghosts and gods is not determined by Kazan as a demon, it ultimately depends on him. Therefore, when the ghosts and gods could not exist as a magic circle for a long time, Marcos chose to use séance to attach them to his body.

"I didn't see you release Kaija. Maffeo looked strangely at Marcos's empty back, as Keja would normally be Marcos' seemingly closest companion in battle.

Marcos shook his head, "The downside of the séance is that once I attach some kind of ghost to someone else, I can't use it again until the effect is gone. I don't know how long it will last, because it's my first time using this thing. But with Kazan's reaction on me, I think this will at least ensure that Freya and the others make it through this level. ”

"It's really bad. ”

"I have an idea, though. Marcos smiled mysteriously and slyly.

"What?" said Maffeo, shrugging at Marcos' funny expression, which he knew was the kind of person who could still find time to show that in the heat of battle.

Marcos tried to bite Maffeo's ear, but the latter naturally rejected the seemingly childish behavior, and he at least thought it would be better to speak in a low voice.

"Okay, my idea is to merge my spirits with your flesh. I don't know what's going to happen, and I don't know if it's going to affect them, that magic shield is just too tricky. Marcos whispered his thoughts.

Maffeo stared at Marcos in disbelief, "What? What the hell is this solution?" "Yes, if it had been said by the GSD master instead of Marcos, maybe it would have been a little more convincing. But this is an area that Maffeo has never touched, and the only ghosts and gods he accompanies are the bloody Kazan, and he only knows a certain amount about the other ghosts.

"We have to try, or we won't be able to break it. Marcos said seriously.

"Okay, how?" said Maffeo, nodding reluctantly.

"Try to release a wide range of blood and qi impact, and I will attach ghosts and gods to your blood and energy. ”

"Then use Saya, if you can't freeze those guys, it can at least do them a little bit of damage. ”

"No problem. ”

Maffeo stretched his muscles, the blood shield would not be easily broken, and it was time for it to disappear. "Let's get on. During the period of time when the blood gas shield disappeared, he began to collect the blood flowing in his body.