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The merchant was still hesitant about how the other party only used that move to avoid the last punch instead of using it in the first place to reduce his own damage, and he could only speculate that it was not out of caution that "he must have reservations if he did not know the strength of the other side". Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

If that kind of power can be used by people, it is extremely strong in comparison, but the more powerful the power, the more difficult it is to operate, let alone the extremely strange and forbidden thing. Maybe the other party must meet certain conditions if they want to use that kind of power, or it may be harmful to themselves, and these two conjectures should be the most beneficial to their own side.

"Whoosh!"

Seeing that the other party did not answer, and at the same time, the aura around his body seemed to be stagnant, knowing that this would be the beginning of the change, the pickup truck did not say much, and struck first! The three blood snakes hovering around him rushed out one after another, and their power was no less than the scarlet tentacles controlled by Troy when he fought against Vena and the others in the small village of the peninsula.

Infusing magic into the bloodstream and unleashing any attacks you want is what Forbidden Bloodline is good at.

"Funeral wind! Leave! Ask for help!"

With one hand, he commanded the crimson magic to launch an unpredictable attack, but with the other hand flicked back, he handed the three magic rings on his hand to the hands of Funeral Wind, who seemed to be still in shock.

The concise words are the result of a lot of thinking, and from the situation here, the hunting group, which has decided to tear its skin, will definitely not send only one young killer, and there must be a more aggressive "after-move".

The merchant had also tried to confirm the situation on Shi Lijie's side during the battle, Shikari's magic was already so weak that it was almost imperceptible, and the magic of the person who was fighting against the Dark Monarch was also quite terrifying, it should be one of the "Blood Serpents" or "Navy Blue", right?

――Did the Daughter of God really not think that the other party would "rebel against the army", or did she have other plans?

Rather than thinking about it, Pickup only knew that he had to find more strength to fight off the enemies that could increase at any time, and the thought of "if only Troy hadn't left" was fleeting.

"Don't move yet, go quickly, or stay here and make trouble?"

Not perceiving the reason for his companion's wavering, he had already "hit" Richie's attack but did not hit the touch, which made Pickup anxious as well.

“...... Hmm!"

Looking at the fighting figure of his companion from behind, the extremely complicated funeral wind in his heart finally made up his mind, yes, he can only add chaos to staying here, and what he needs to do now is just like what Pickup said, he must seek reinforcements, and then convene a counterattack against the sudden attack of the hunting group, which is the right way.

――It's really you, and it's really ...... to be able to be your companion That's great.

Silent thought in his heart, Funeral Wind gritted his teeth and put aside the haze in his head, leaving only the boxer who revered the pickup no longer paid attention to the battle situation, and had already used the explosive body enhancement magic to increase the speed and rushed towards the school metropolitan area.

"That's fine...... Well, now it's ......"

Never turning around, Pickup poured all his attention into his magic-driven blood, ready to launch a second attack and ensure his sanity was still alive. The three attacks just now were indeed hit, and the opponent's vain attempt to resist the upper and lower three "spears" with a small dagger was too stupid, although it seemed that there was indeed a successful contact, but the huge difference in strength made the young assassin's body fly out like a broken kite.

-- But there's still something wrong! That look is too weird.

In the moment before the attack hit, the merchant clearly saw the look in Richie's eyes at that time, not despair, not even stubborn resistance, but a feeling full of "enjoyment", he was actually laughing just now!

Looking back on it now, it still gives the pickup goosebumps.

"Solve it as soon as possible. ”

The merchant said resolutely in his mouth, thinking too much at this time should just cause trouble for himself, and waved his hand to create more than a dozen sharp blood arrows around his body, which became rapid in the moment of formation, without giving the opponent a chance to react at all.

“...... Huh?"

――Is that so?

However, in the next second, a kind of murderous aura as sharp as a knife appeared behind him along with the cold and ice-like magic, and the killing aura similar to Richie on the "fourth person" who appeared here made Pika suddenly realize that this was the reason why the young assassin seemed so easy.

"Humph......"

Richie's snickering could be heard in the distance.

It turned out that everything was in the other party's plan. The "companion" who came with Richie, but chose to hide his whereabouts, is waiting for the funeral wind that has greatly reduced his strength after the fierce battle.

"Damn it!"

It was too late to wake up, and he couldn't stop the pickup that had already happened, and turned around angrily, and raised his hand to change the target of the blood-colored arrows that had been reformed around him, and all of them were projected to the other side.

In his vision, which began to be stained by the color of blood, what Pickup saw was that the body of the funeral wind was slumped in the blood, and the female assassin holding the sharp dagger in her left hand landed lightly, and a moment of cruelty suddenly appeared on her frosty face.

This glance may be the last.

Pickup, who felt like something was draining from his body, was still quite conscious, but at the moment, this rare lucidity only made him more miserable. And just when the second round of blood arrows was about to hit the female assassin who had just raised her head and should not have time to dodge, the originally faint killing aura behind her suddenly approached, and she was knocked away by the attack of the forbidden bloodline, and fell to the ground heavily.

"Drink—"

The extreme situation forced the merchant to the extreme strength after turning into a blood clan's dependent, and the blood of his whole body boiled to the peak in an unprecedented burst of magical power, and in the blink of an eye, it would trigger a violent blood explosion that was enough to turn everything around him into ruins.

However, the Assassins were still one step ahead.

In the amount of time that is still too long to measure in seconds, the bodies of Richie and the female assassin are surrounded by a pitch-black mist at the same time, called "Shadow", to be precise, the deteriorated shadow instantly bursts into vitality through the human body, and the two of them are blessed by the shadow to raise the speed of thinking and action to the inhuman boundary.

With a single stab, Richie, who had become so skilled and even habitual, stabbed the dagger into the heart of the pickup.

With a single sword, the female assassin who had bypassed the attack of the blood-colored arrows appeared ghostly beside the merchant, raising her hand and piercing the enemy's throat from the side with the fierce blade that had already drunk the blood of the funeral wind.