The threat of death awakened the beast in the deepest part of his heart, blood and energy rushed wildly in his body, and a silver-white light burst out from him, and he struck. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info accumulated a moment of full strength and fighting energy in this sprint completely released, he turned into a lightning bolt and slashed at the enemy, the arch of the foot, thighs, waist all the way to the shoulders and arms, the muscular system of the entire body is like a taut longbow, the moment the bowstring is loosened, all the energy contained in it is turned into kinetic energy into the impact, he is no longer trying to survive, but trying his best to drag a few more people to die together.

In a small spark of metal collision, the elite killer who had mastered the use of fighting energy and could casually enter the top four if he changed his age to participate in the youth martial arts tournament was cut off along with the weapon in his hand.

This is the real full force + full body blow, and only this inhuman perfect body can exert its combat effectiveness. Blood splashed on his face brought the body temperature of others, and Rhodes was actually a little distracted, and he couldn't help but think, if there is such an army, every soldier has the same physical quality as himself, what kind of irresistible force should it be?

I wonder if their creators are in the service of the Empire? How many perfect humans have they created like themselves? Have they never heard of it, is it because they are the first batch of finished products that they can enjoy the high-end growth treatment of the duke's son, instead of being trained in captivity like pigs and sheep, and not knowing what happiness is?

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It's not that Rhodes doesn't look at the occasion to be cranky, but this full force blows past, and the accumulated power momentum instantly dissipates and causes a huge inertia of movement, for a while he is unable to get rid of his stiffness and recover his state, in addition to his brain can think freely, at this moment he is no longer able to deal with any attack from the outside world.

The enemy didn't wait for him to recover, and there was a slight impact from behind, and an arrow hit him, and the pendant on his chest shook, creating a magical force field to block the attack a few inches outside his body, and he didn't even touch his clothes.

As the magic shield took effect, a small stream of spiritual power also entered the human body from the pendant, and Rodton felt clear and refreshed, and everything around him seemed to slow down. The pendant had this function in the past, but this time the fluctuations of energy that flowed out of it in a pulsing pattern were so obvious and clear that Rod immediately guessed that it was protecting himself. It turns out that this is the other function that my mother said, "I will know when the time comes"!

But the attack did not stop at the arrows, and overcoming inertia, he turned and narrowly and dangerously landed the scimitar of the man behind him.

The hasty defense was naturally unable to exert all his strength, and Rhodes immediately fell into disadvantage, but as his arms strengthened, relying on the strength that was far superior to the opponent's strength and the fighting spirit poured into his arms, he instantly pushed back the enemy's weapon little by little.

If it's just a duel between the two, give him a few seconds to fight back and win quickly, but the other side still has helpers.

Rod reluctantly freed his left hand and recited the incomparably familiar incantation aloud, and the orange fireball quickly condensed and flew out to illuminate the night, forcing away the killer from the left. The strength of the right arm can no longer crush the opponent with one hand, and the enemy from other directions, including the back, has also been rushing, and no matter what method is taken, there is no way to get out...... It's over, it's all over, Rhodes thought reluctantly, he didn't even know who was going to deal with him until he died.

The blue light flashed in front of his eyes, and a sharp sword tip emerged from the middle of the killer's chest in front of him, and the excited expression of the man's imminent victory froze on his face, and he looked down in disbelief, and his fighting spirit and strength dissipated at the same time, and he was cut down by Rhodes.

"Protect yourself!" "Protect yourself!" Ciri drew his blood-dripping long sword, and as he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Rod's left arm and pulled it to the side and back, the two of them were close to each other's waists and hips, completing a transposition like a ballroom dance arm rotation, Rod changed to the side of the corpse of the man in black who was pierced by a sword, and let the girl push him sharply behind his back, leaving the encirclement with momentum, but Ciri stayed in Rod's original position and faced the three killers who were besieging from the left and right and the rear.

This unheard-of transposition and escape action made the rescued parties stunned for half a second, not to mention the killers who suddenly had one more person in front of them.

What should I do if there is an obstacle between the target and my own?

Destroy it or bypass it.

But what if the obstacle is a nimble girl with a blood-dripping sword?

After being stunned, the killers made a logical choice, quickly changing their tactics and dropping their weapons towards Ciri.

Ciri, of course, couldn't and didn't need to parry these three people head-on. In another flash of light, she disappeared in place again. The three top killers made a futile attack into the air, and the few seconds wasted were still secondary, but the few seconds wasted had a huge impact on this life-and-death battlefield.

In those few seconds, Rod forced a lone black-clad killer out of the inner circle, and Ciri flashed to a dozen meters away and stabbed an archer. With the unbelievable talent of teleportation, the witches adopted the most rogue tactics: sniping lone enemies on the perimeter, and whenever Rhodes was under siege and his life was in danger, he broke into the circle at an unexpected time, ripped off the killers' formation, and saved Rhodes in a completely unpredictable way.

Every two or three flashes of blue light accompanied the fall of a robe, and panic and fear spread rapidly. The killers are indeed well-trained and determined, but after all, they are still flesh and blood with independent consciousness. In the face of unheard-of combat methods and ruthless and decisive killing techniques, the killers, who cannot find any way to deal with it, are gradually losing the courage to continue fighting.

After trying their best to touch half of Ciri's hair, but half of it was slaughtered like a mowing grass, the killers' calm was destroyed, and their wills were on the verge of collapse, they could no longer maintain a formation to ensure the orderly attack and defense, but rushed towards Rhodes with red eyes huddled together, weapons raised, and roaring.

With just one person, Ciri can be invincible, but having someone to protect means that freedom of movement is restricted, and it means vulnerability. The Ancient Blood allowed her to use spatial magic with ease, but the intensity of the mana teleportation at such a frequency and intensity caused a great burden on her body, which was not much stronger than ordinary people, and exhaustion and soreness accumulated, eventually leading to errors.

When she tried to help Rhodes out of the siege in a new way, the deformation caused by her poor physical condition caused her to collide with the teenager, and the last few killers saw the dawn of defeat, and summoned the last of their strength to stab at the teenager and girl who had collided into a ball.

Rod's reaction was quicker, and his acuity was far beyond the ordinary, allowing him to see something wrong at the moment when Ciri's movements were deformed, and even though his movements were a beat slower than his thoughts, he did everything he could to do something in that instant.

He hugged Ciri, who had bumped into him, and turned around to protect her in his arms with his back and body, while reaching behind his back with one hand and silently reciting a familiar line in his mind. The magic power churned violently, and a fireball the size of an ordinary human skull grew wildly in the crowd in the blink of an eye, bringing a scorching stream of heat to the few people who rushed towards the caster, and the killers' pupils were all illuminated into a jumping golden red, and everyone was shocked by the energy contained in this small beginner spell. The next moment, as their weapon finally landed on the boy, the fireball exploded.

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