Chapter 403: Mist of Magical Power

Horst suddenly felt a chill hit his body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info It's like a lizard crawling through the grass and stealthily moving forward, walking and walking but feeling as if something is on your head. When he turned his head, he saw that it was a huge lynx following him.

It was the feeling of suddenly discovering that there was a sky outside the sky, thinking that he was already very hidden, and in the eyes of others, it was no different from swaggering past. A miscalculation of combat power was nothing more than that, but Horst didn't have time to put him to shame, and even a slight respite was too luxurious on a battlefield that was constantly changing.

Almost instinctively, Horst abandoned the atmosphere of concealment he had been creating and jumped out of the low grass like a furry cat.

It was precisely because of his rather sharp reaction that he escaped the hard blow that swung at him. Serra's [Blue Jade] bracelet condensed into a "whip" with elasticity and chopping power along the slimy state that hung down from the magic. She is a magician who wields weapons, and unlike most magicians who wield brute force or wielding large, stout weapons, she wields a more skillful whip.

Don't look at this kind of thing, it is slender and well-proportioned, it looks like it has no attack power at all. In fact, as long as the user can use it well, the end of the whip that has been greatly accelerated will still cause the effect of a knife and axe when it is swung on the body of the body.

Horst instinctively avoided it, and the whip carved a deep furrow in the place where he had been hiding. As if this piece of ground was cut with scissors, grass clippings flew and dirt splashed, and Han Tuo glanced at the past and was taken aback, if it wasn't for Serra's attack on that place, no one would have thought that there was a person hiding in that place. And without anyone noticing, they were already close to the two people who were fighting, and they were less than a few meters away.

If he is allowed to come close again and hurt people like this, it will not be enough for Han Tuo to walk around.

Horst's experience is enough to be used as another ability that he has given by removing the Noble Phantasm [Gold Chopping]. Sneaking through like this, if it were someone else, it wouldn't have been possible without the help of a treasure with the same related abilities, right?

That's why he was surprised.

"You...... How did you see me?" he asked, but instead of expecting the other person to honestly give the answer he wanted, his tone was skeptical of the other person's perfunctory words that followed, and it was better to confirm the answer with his own eyes.

Perhaps for many people, it is impossible to find the problem just for a while. However, the Knight of the First Round Table can be called an "experienced weirdo", and this kind of thing, with a little observation, is still a piece of cake.

Serra pursed her mouth and didn't speak, because she didn't want to say what she was capable of for the sake of a momentary mood. But...... I'm afraid I won't be able to hide it for long. She didn't secretly give the other party a blow, she had completely demonstrated her ability in front of this person, and Serra would not be lucky enough to think that her ability was not exposed.

It's only a matter of time. But time was shorter than she had imagined.

Maybe Horst didn't think about it for long at all, but just looked around hastily, and most of the things were already known. It was imperceptible, but it was indeed filled with the magic of water, which would be ignored by the mortal eye, but it could not escape Horst's eyes.

Because it is likely that there will be hidden mysteries in simple things, and Horst, who has suffered this kind of hardship many times, will not be careless at all. The world in his eyes is different...... He was more meticulous and more careful than the others, so what seemed to Hantuo was an endless plain of meadow actually left a lot of places to hide in Horst's eyes.

The mist of this magic couldn't escape his eyes. Looking up again, he looked up at the long blue whip that Serra held tightly in his hand, it was an intermediate form between solid and liquid, slimy looking, but so unusually tough that even the hard surface of the earth would be split in two by a single blow.

"I see...... "I don't know if he really understood, but Horst didn't have the nerve to say it. Even if it confuses the opponent, even if he really understands the function, there is no harm in saying it anyway, so he will say it without permission.

Serra slapped her mouth hard, and used her peripheral vision to sneak into Hantuo's position.

The boy was gritting his teeth tightly, fighting to the death with more than a dozen demon king clones. That place...... It's really not a place that an average level warrior can set foot in. Although it was a place where two people, or a group of people, were fighting, there was a large circle with a diameter of more than 1,000 meters, like a huge beast destroying it in that place, the earth and rocks splashed and the thunder rumbled, and one after another shocking cracks suddenly appeared, which was already a place where no other existence could easily set foot except for the two people of the Demon King and the Brave Man.

But if Horst wanted to...... It's also something that you can get into. If you go in, you're bound to get in the way of the battle between the two of you...... We must not let it succeed!

Sierra remained quite determined, knowing that he might not be a match for the Knight of the Round Table, and was determined to drag him here.

"Demon General ......" has always been an uncle with a very generous smile to his subordinates and Rena, and he has shown a rather dangerous expression at this moment. It is so dangerous that one can't help but wonder if all the kindness that has been done before it is not something he faked. Some people are in a state of battle and in a state of normal life, which is usually a "common disease" of some veteran soldiers, and in the continent of Gedia, it has developed into an occupational disease that cannot be avoided by a large number of people.

Horst is indeed a very generous uncle on weekdays, and even his attitude towards his subordinates is a smiling face, let alone treating people he is familiar with.

But every enemy who has ever fought with him probably doesn't think so...... There is no doubt that Horst on the battlefield is as fierce and cunning as a demon, and all opponents who oppose him will not feel the horror he brings.

Serra realized it at this point. Every movement of the man in front of him is extremely small, but it brings people a powerful force that cannot be ignored. It's like a volcano that is silent, but silently emitting smoke and is about to erupt, and just looking at it makes you feel that it is countless times taller than its natural form.

Obviously, the other party didn't move a single step, but the figure became taller and taller in Serra's eyes. The momentum of both sides is not on the same order of magnitude, although it is not to the extent that she does not take her attack in her eyes at all, but it looks like this is what the momentum looks like.

Is that...... With the momentum condensed by years of experience, it is also a lethal weapon. In many cases, in the face of this momentum that is far higher than his own strength, a slightly weaker enemy will be defeated without a fight, while a strong enemy is under this oppression, and the output level of strength is greatly reduced.

But Sierra also has her own reserves. She has always regarded herself as a strong person, and her pride is not weaker than others. Otherwise...... In Hantuo's organization, so many people wouldn't treat it as a "goddess" level figure. The high strength of its own is obvious to all...... What's more important is the temperament created by her own self-consciousness of the high-ranking and strong.

If you can't stop this person here...... So what is the role of being a strong man?

Compared with danger or something, I am afraid that the denial of one's own strength is the greatest insult to an individual. This is probably the unified mentality of all the upright warriors in the continent of Gadia.

Serra swallowed hard, and took advantage of the idea of taking the initiative to eliminate her own fear. She gritted her teeth and let out a sigh of voice from her chest, but she waved the long whip in her hand and took the initiative to attack the other party.

And Horst is also not to be outdone, even if the opponent's offensive trajectory is so dazzling, he can still judge the opponent's consciousness from Serra's muscle movements.

Serra took a step forward, and with the momentum of the wind, brandished her whip and slashed at Horst's head. However, in front of the man who spied through her movements...... It just turned sideways and swung the sword in an extremely strange direction. It didn't seem to be a counterattack that had much effect, but it was like a cow that used the strength and sharpness of the blade in a wonderful place.

[Cutting Gold] has the ability to cut off most things, and it itself is claimed to be able to cut off cause and effect. But what can't be said is too absolute, and what can be called can of course be cut off, and the other part that cannot be called and is more profound and profound...... In the end, it is still cut.

Serra's whip was simply halved by Horst. It was originally a strange whip around the track, but he cut it off from the middle just right. Like a motorcycle speeding on the highway, when you can't see the road ahead, the front and rear wheels disappear completely, and they fly out by inertia.

"Sure enough...... It feels different. If there was still a little doubt before, now Horst is convinced.

He can also do the transformation of the magic form, but that kind of thing will consume too much magic after all, so it has no practical effect. If he is allowed to come, it may not be too difficult to convert the mana bar into the form of a whip, but it will not be able to swing it after all due to the too high density.

That's the only way to ...... Liquid magic, which can control the density freely, can be used as a weapon.

However, since it is possible to change the state freely, it is conceivable that the situation of recovery can be imagined.

Horst didn't stop, waving [Slash Gold] towards Serra straight ahead. The demon girl bit her lip tightly, and between the turns of faith, the misty magic power instantly spread out from around her body, and then formed a hazy state in this area.

The complete liberation state of the Noble Phantasm [Blue Jade] makes a space wet. But this is not just a simple mist, and what lies in it are the most terrifying killing moves that Sierra has dispersed. Because you can freely transform the form of these magical powers, there are endless ways to attack the opponent, and as long as the user's imagination is enough, there is no killer move that cannot be done.

This is Serra's self-confidence. As a strong player, you must always have a hand of hole cards that you can use. It is the confidence that no one has surpassed in a certain aspect, and as it is now, it has entered its own field, so Serra is more confident that he can win.

However, the attitude of the man in front of him was quite indifferent, and he even just glanced casually at the abruptly changing environment around him and ignored it.

She frowned slightly, and a wave of anger rose in her abdomen.

Underestimate her...... For a disciplined warrior, underestimating one's own consequences may be more uncomfortable than directly verbally abusive.

There is a price to pay for underestimating her!

As if such a fierce cry continued in his heart, Serra violently drove the magic power on his body, so that the diffused hazy mist condensed at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a sharp thorn.

Deadly stabs slammed in, and Horst knocked them away without even looking. It's as if you have eyes all over your body, and you can see it at all!

How could it be...... Sierra thought. The reason why the realm created by [Sappy] was full of murderous intent was precisely because the magical mist that stretched out from her limbs also hindered the senses of the creatures in it. It seems that the technique that is usually used by the strong and use the breath to perceive the opponent does not work now.

Horst has a much better way of sensing her enemies!

"Unknown Demon General......" As Serra gritted her teeth and attacked one after another, Horst suddenly said coldly, "You rely too much on the Noble Phantasm. ”

Although it is known as the unique companion of the warriors, it is still the sword bearer himself who is in the whirlpool of battle. Think about it, if the swordsman is separated from the sword in his hand, will the pursuer attack him as a person, or the sword he is holding? )