After pitting Hama, Ivy was a little sleepy.

This humanoid bulldozer-like ironclad barbarian orc is a third-order peak in terms of martial arts experience, but the destructive power in actual combat is properly enough to reach the fifth-order.

Although he will be restrained to death when he encounters a real high-level martial artist, this guy's efficiency when he goes to attack the city and crush the low-level soldiers is as good as ten masters.

Bearing the repeated blows of this iron-armored beast head-on, Ivy was not unscathed, but her special physique made her no "weakness".

The internal realm integrates all of Ivy's cells, and one wins and the other loses.

It doesn't matter if you cut your throat and insert your eyes or focus on attacking somewhere else, Ivy will let dozens of trillions of cells in her body share the damage.

This damage sharing ratio is reasonably distributed, for example, nerve cells and functional cells will bear less impact, and muscle and fat cells will absorb more damage.

In this way, the so-called blades and spikes, which reduce the force area and increase the pressure to provide damage, had little effect on Ivy, and Hama's last slap with a wide range of full force across the hammer surface really had an effect.

However, Ivy is not an ordinary little girl, the results of so many years of physical training and vindictive cultivation have not disappeared, but from the strength and toughness of the cells. The ability to restore fù and so on is reflected.

Although Hama's brute force was strong, it failed to create a miracle under the disparity in level suppression and the damage reduction of regular fighting qi to ordinary attacks.

To use a figurative metaphor, Ivy is like a character in the game, no matter what means you use to ravage, as long as the vitality is not completely depleted, or the health bar is not empty. She just can't break it.

However, after taking too many blows, it will still have an impact on Ivy's body. The most typical manifestation is sleepiness and hunger.

"It's really enjoyable, continue tomorrow, go to bed now. ”

Ivy invokes magic to create a sturdy sarcophagus.

Rubbing his eyes, he lay down, slammed the lid of the coffin, and the sarcophagus slowly sank into the softened ground.

A minute later, the sarcophagus sank two meters below and the soft mud ground returned to its hard state.

At this depth, the brute orcs above can't do anything to make her noise, and she can rest quietly.

Although this series of actions looks evil. But it's just ordinary earth-based magic applications.

As for breathing, it is not uncommon for a sixth-order master to meditate in deep water for three days and three nights. What's more, the average sleep time is only 20 minutes, and the gaps in the sarcophagus can also hold enough air.

The brute beasts looked at the slowly falling small grave with all kinds of complicated eyes, and came to a unanimous conclusion: "This is black eating black! That human girl must be an evil magician who has lived for thousands of years, and I heard that our blood-forged city has become famous in the past few years, and she came to find fault!"

It was the second night that Ivy had caused a riot. It was the first sleep she had fallen asleep peacefully.

Then, at dusk on the third day, Ivy finally managed to perform a large seismic spell, knocking down a tenth of the walled city's rare large masonry gladiatorial arena and execution platform.

The duration of the spell was only a dozen seconds, and the strong tremors occurred about five or six times, ten times worse than the textbook standard.

The standard process should be to complete the entire process from preparation to casting within an hour, and be able to collapse at least half of the building.

Well, the process of interpreting the Dharma after several delays and patchwork did greatly affect the efficiency of the magic transformation. The power of the guide is not satisfactory, but in the spirit of scientific practice, at least one successful experience of completing large and medium-sized magic alone, which is already a great gain.

If you can skillfully do it in one go, and ensure the power, then this magic Ivy alone can get a graduation certificate. ...,

"It worked. Level 4 Medium Magic!Although the casting time completely exceeded the passing standard, the process of this experiment was written as a record paper, which was enough to prepare for the second-year entrance test. ”

Success needs encouragement, and Ivy, who has been skipping school for 10,000 years, has actually figured out the possibility of going further in her studies.

With such a big movement, the riot caused by Ivy was finally no longer limited to causing trouble to the miscellaneous bandits who had taken refuge on the periphery, and the core ruler of the Bloodforge Walled City could not sit still.

A den of thieves gathered by a gang of rogues naturally could not be maintained on time like a regular city, and the surrounding area of the walled city was full of fish and dragons, and everyone was not interested in asking for trouble.

However, when more than half of the most cunning and scoundrels in the outer city, the violent elements who can usually beat the stumps all over the street when they have nothing to do, were actually beaten down by a human being, this kind of thing reached the ears of the owner of the big village, Iron Hag, even if he was curious, he had to come and take a look.

The leader of the thieves is still a thief after all, even if he is already the boss of tens of thousands of strongmen, he will not put on any shelf like the human city lord, and when he heard that something interesting happened, he rushed directly to see the excitement.

Iron Hag came to the arena arrogantly surrounded by a group of murderers with different expressions, riding a copper-horned red-striped rhinoceros and a double-edged long-handled axe hanging from his feet.

"That stupid boy who wore iron armor all day long because he admired me was also defeated by humans?" Hag glanced at the heroes who were not convinced by anyone in the past, and even did not respect him as the lord of the village, and asked in a deep voice.

"Hama, who dominated the arena for three years, was buried alive by that human!" replied a long-faced centaur bandit, before adding, "That human is just a little girl, and she killed Hama with despicable magic." ”

"Oh, that silly boy was killed by magic. Haag paused slightly, then suddenly grinned: "I said, Brother Talo, have you all been beaten by that human?

Speaking of this, Haq suddenly took up the long-handled giant axe, and after a round round, he slammed it suddenly: "I have endured you rogue bandits for so long, just because I have taken a fancy to your true character of a rogue who is not subject to the heavens and the earth! But now that you have no fighting spirit in your eyes, is it true that when I built this walled city, it was to serve as a shelter for the rogues?

There was still talking and laughing, Hag, who was a bold boss, suddenly changed his temperament, and a bloody wind blew on the ground under the giant axe, and the orc thieves within a radius of three hundred meters, except for the few horsemen who traveled with Hag, involuntarily collapsed to the ground, their limbs twitched and foamed at the mouth.

"Who, knocking on the floor early in the morning? Oh, I forgot, this is knocking on the ground, Nima is driving a piledriver?"

The ground shook like a creature's heart, and a sarcophagus rumbled up, but the angry shouts and the subsequent angry kick to open the lid of the sarcophagus drowned out the atmosphere.

With her hair scattered, Ivy's upper body leather armor is open like a cardigan, and she can see the right half of the left hemisphere and the left half of the right hemisphere.

The leather armor shorts on the lower body loosened the straps around the waist, and they were reluctantly hooked by the straight buttocks, and the marks of the formation of important muscles and ligaments at the junction of the abdomen and thighs were faintly visible.

Forgive this guy, it's really uncomfortable to wear tight leather armor when sleeping, and there is not enough space in the sarcophagus to stretch her body and change clothes, so Ivy had to untie the tie and loosen herself. ...,

Most brutes are not interested in the body of food, so looking at Ivy with less connotation, but more cautious about their prey.

"I thought the newly invented sleeping method was cool, but it turned out that the underground was damp and cold, and the sarcophagus was hard and stuffy, so I didn't sleep well at all. ”

It's the first time that Ivy has had such a bad sleeping appearance, if it was in a state of readiness for battle at any time in a dangerous situation before, but this sleep was a natural sleeping posture after she buried herself in the ground, and she relaxed her vigilance very much, so it was very unbearable, and she forgot about the lady's sleeping posture for more than ten years, and restored the informal style of her previous life.

Wake up, after all, it is only a half-sleepwalking state, and after kicking open the sarcophagus, Ivy is still sleepy-eyed and can't figure out the situation.

I saw her lazily scratch the skin from her neck to her collarbone, put her hand into her leather shorts and scratched her inner thighs, and then walked into the arena in a daze behind a few stone pillars that were still intact.

God of Light willing, Ivy finally knows how to deal with personal problems in a place where no one is!

When Ivy appeared in front of the beasts again, she had already put on her clothes and armor, her whole body was clean, and her face had the pride of a ruthless master: "You guys look good, but you can fight with me." ”

It's just that this deliberate act of pretending to be calm as if what happened a few minutes ago was too obvious, and the brutes still had the same petrified expression they had when they heard the sound of gurgling water from behind the stone pillar a few minutes ago.

A cold wind blew through the dead leaves, and the crows in the sky let out a cry of "Gaha-Ga-Ha-".

Ivy maintained a cold and indifferent expression, but the red and hot skin from the earlobes to the neck betrayed her embarrassment.

"Hey, the strong man of the human race, although I don't have hope, I still have to ask: would you like to join the Bloodforge City and become my right-hand man?" Hag raised his long-handled axe, the spear in front pointed at Ivy.

Empowering humans, a species that has traditionally been treated as food, is like allowing hounds and eagles to be his help.

Isn't there a strange behavior among humans that take piglets and rabbits as pets? Although in the eyes of the brutes, keeping a pet with no combat power is a completely worthless act.

Of course, when Haag used to persuade him to surrender, he had never succeeded, and the other party either complained with blood and tears, swore to the death, or scolded and broke off on his own.

But the human girl in front of her today reacted differently from the people she had seen before.

"If you kill all of you, you can treat it as if it didn't happen, right? ”

The girl's long bangs hide half of her face from shadow.