The short stabbing sword was still hanging on her body, and the red cloth held the hilt of the sword in one hand, but did not dare to pull it out, and her slender fingers were stained with blood, trembling uncontrollably. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"These guys, sure enough, are monsters. Hongyi thought bitterly in her heart.

From the point of view of level, the other party does not seem to be much stronger than himself, but he has always firmly grasped the initiative in the battle, even in the face of himself who intends to fight hard, the other party is still calm and has not made mistakes.

There was a hint of mockery and disdain hidden in those dark eyes.

"Don't you really want to tell me your name?"

The other party said with some regret, "I ...... I'm not used to killing women who don't even know their names, especially women with good strength and beautiful faces. ”

The red-clothed vision gradually began to blur, but he still gritted his teeth and sneered, and asked rhetorically: "Look at your outfit, you are a member of the Black Flag Army......, right?" Ahem...... You guys...... What are such elite troops coming to Food Island for?"

The man's eyebrows raised slightly: "You actually know the Black Flag Army?"

Red-clothed staggered again, holding on to his breath, trying to do something more.

So he said, "I...... I'm probably going to die at your hands, can you make my death a little clearer? Tell me, what the hell are you Black Flag Army doing here?"

The man shook his head lightly: "It's a pity, compared to killing a woman whose name I don't know, I'm not used to letting my opponent die clearly, especially a woman like you who has good strength, a beautiful face, and a strong heart." ”

When the words fell, Hongyi only felt a flower in front of him, and the person on the other side was five meters away from him, but he appeared in front of him in a blink of an eye, and then stabbed straight at his throat with his palm like a knife.

"Damn, I didn't expect it to be over like this. Hongyi looked at each other's palms bitterly and unwillingly, "If I knew this, I should have at least fallen in love, and I lost ......"

Just then, a voice sounded behind me: "Bow your head." ”

Hongyi heard it, but he didn't even have the strength to move an extra finger.

The recovery ability of the wind and thunder mage far exceeds that of the classical magician, and the power of wind and thunder has a strong effect on the human body to stimulate and stimulate the potential, if at this time the red clothes do not need to face the terrible figure on the opposite side that puts great pressure on her, then she can heal herself relatively calmly, but the other party obviously understands the characteristics of the wind and thunder mage, and does not intend to give the red clothes the opportunity and time to heal, and let the red clothes from the injury to the present, they dare not be distracted to heal at all.

So Hongyi heard the "bow down" behind him, but he was powerless to bow his head.

But her head was still lowered.

She was held down by a large hand, as if to make her bow her head to the battlemage opposite.

The battle mage saw that the red coat suddenly became short, lowered his head, and then a fist appeared behind the head of the red coat, coming towards his hand knife!

Strangely, there was not a single shimmer of light wrapped around this fist.

It can be said that it is completely different from the appearance of ordinary wind and thunder mages who are wrapped in high-density wind and thunder power after opening the wind and thunder physique.

The punch was inconspicuous and silent. The person who threw this punch appeared behind the red clothes at some point was also silent, invisible in the darkness.

In the combat philosophy of the battle mage, an abnormal situation means that special attention is needed, so he instantly turns his knife into a fist and collides with the fist from the opposite side.

The two fists were exchanged, the battle mage was slightly startled, only to feel that the opponent's strength was amazing, although he hastily changed his fist, but the way the battle mage clan used his power did not need too long a force distance, so although it was not full force, it was also more than seventy percent of the strength.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I fought, I had a feeling that I couldn't resist!

"Who is it? Isn't it the Wind and Thunder Mage, but the warrior of the Forest Clan? But the strength of the Forest Samurai can't be so outrageous!"

Fortunately, in the early days of the battle mage's invasion of this world, targeted tactical preparations were made for the powerful dragons.

At the moment, his elbows sank slightly, and his whole body swayed strangely with a very small amplitude and a strange rhythm.

His bones and muscles transmitted power in an incredible way, super efficient, and calmly channeled the tremendous force attached to the fist of the opposite person into the ground. There are also forces that are too late to be channeled into the ground, and they are dispersed by the vibrations of the body. The rest of the strength can be completely withstood by the physique of a battle mage.

But at this moment, the person on the other side spoke: "Low-frequency dissipation - that's the name, right, someone just used this trick on me once." What do you think of this?"

The battle mage was surprised when the other party called out the name of his defensive body technique, and immediately after, he felt the opponent's fist shake slightly.

The force on that fist was no longer the feeling of pressing over like a tide, but suddenly became extremely sharp, irresistibly penetrating directly into the body, and then exploded violently without giving time to dissolve or conduct at all!

The two fists silently parted.

The young battle mage leaped five meters later, his right arm slowly hanging down, his fingers trembling faintly.

The man behind the red clothes also took three steps back, and the hand that originally pressed the red clothes' head turned to support the back of the red clothes, so that the red clothes could not be bumped in their bodies as they distanced themselves from the other party, and the sword blades in the red clothes would not cause further damage.

A face-to-face confrontation, no one can see the mystery of the two sides except the two of them, and the red clothes only know that they have already walked on the death line.

A red dot silently appeared on her neck, oozing a very thin line of blood. The battle mage's hand knife stabbed and didn't really hit, but the sharp energy it could bring was enough to pierce the skin of the red cloth's neck.

Only then did the red coat finally lose its support, and his body softened, falling into the crook of the arm of the man behind him.

Only then did she see the man's face, smiled bitterly, and said, "I see...... It's you, thank you...... Thank you. Ahem...... Ahem, ahem!!"

The man who saved the red man was naturally Caesar.

Caesar's face was very calm, surprisingly calm, and he did not react to Red's thanks, and when Redcoat began to cough up blood, he did not have any change in expression.

There was not a minute of anxiety or anger, only calm.

At this time, Hongyi had begun to vomit blood in large gulps, and his consciousness was gradually blurred, and he had to be treated immediately. She seemed to want to say something to Caesar, but she fainted, still clutching Caesar's arm with one hand.

Caesar placed the red robe on the ground, then turned his hand through the storage necklace and took out the healing bandage for the first aid bandage.

The battle mage on the opposite side immediately stepped forward and stared at the red clothes, revealing a murderous aura!

"You want to fight me with a broken arm?" Caesar asked, raising his eyes.

"You want to fight a battle mage while protecting a waste?" the other asked rhetorically.