"Is it really okay with the two of you? These monsters are not ordinary people. ”

"No problem, please be safe."

Wu responded lightly.

The strength of the two is far beyond their imagination, and even if they want to persuade the two to quit, it doesn't seem to be convincing. Itri could only follow Naia's side and flee to another part of the cave.

After making sure that everyone had left the cave safely, the two had no worries.

This may be the first time that Wu Huo has teamed up with his father to fight monsters until now.

Quite a valuable experience.

"Please pay attention! Don't take advantage of the situation like the last time you killed the skeleton elephant, and even burn the surroundings to the ground. ”

"Hahaha! Of course I know that. ”

The two of them each smiled calmly.

The hordes of monsters began to burst and pounce on the two of them.

Discent was the first to attack.

"Flame Dragon Bullet!"

Controlling the fire dragon on the left, the dragon's mouth emitting boiling white smoke quickly spit out more than a dozen fierce fire bombs.

It was a fireball condensed by "dragon fire", which was more powerful than ordinary fire elements, but if it was touched lightly, it could not be extinguished at will. Until the caster takes the initiative to lift it, it will consume the unquenchable fire of the flesh forever.

How could a monster alone withstand such an attack, countless bodies were buried in the vigorous dragon fire, and the aftermath of the explosion caused by it spread wildly among the monsters, forming a powerful clearing magic.

However, the monsters that the two of them have to face are not only ground monsters-

"Please note! And the monsters that fly in the air! ”

Flocks of butterflies and undead owls fell from overhead, and the target was the Emperor.

Discent had been on guard.

"Wind Spike!"

The fire dragon's offensive did not stop - the wind dragon on the right immediately spat out the stabs condensed by the wind, and stabbed the monster with precision.

The Wind Spike's attack is dense and fast, and it is difficult to dodge with its flowing flying ability alone.

This scene is as pleasant as Hou Yi shooting the sun.

The two dragons with completely different attributes show their loyalty and strength to serve their father.

is worthy of being the father of the dragon.

In this way, the father alone can wipe out all the monsters-

There seemed to be a stirring in the calm ground beneath my father's feet.

In an instant, several strangely shaped monsters came out of the ground, trying to sneak attack from the emperor's bottom plate.

It is a magic sand worm and an evil mine worm that has been lurking under the surface for many years.

The terrifying figure and strange mouthparts pounced in unison on the father who was focused on the monster in front of him.

Eat my words.

"The water ghost drags along."

The gravelly ground instantly turned into a clear spring, and a large number of ghost hands condensed with water grasped all the magic sand worms and evil ore worms - as if dragging them into the abyss, all of them into the pool that appeared inexplicably.

The monster was dragged into the water until the monster's breath disappeared into the water, and the pool dried up instantly.

The flesh instantly dissolves in the water, and is destroyed as the water evaporates rapidly.

This is an instant transformation of gravel and sand into water, and the use of water to remove monsters that try to sneak up on his father.

Sure enough, we can't relax at any time.

However, the number of monsters is indeed staggering, and it is still appearing.

It seems that the total number of monsters is not limited to the right one.

I really admire Beama - he can control so many monsters with his own ability alone.

Sure enough, it's a wizard.

If you want to get rid of all the monsters without destroying the underground, I'm afraid you can only rely on "aura".

The ability of the aura in my body has not been fully determined, but for now, it should be "remove all magic from my body", or "neutralize all magic or abilities"?

Regardless of the outcome, it is quite applicable to this group of rampaging monsters.

Because there are still remnants of the spiritual elements implanted by Bimo in the consciousness of this group of monsters.

The loss of control of the monster is not due to the original intention, but is a "loss of ownership phenomenon" caused by the abnormal discontinuation of mental magic.

To put it simply, the interruption of instructions caused by the loss of control over the owner who gave the instructions to them, and then the destruction of the flow of all actions and the correctness of judgments, is a common "ownerless phenomenon" in spiritual magic.

How does psychic magic control other people or monsters?

The Chosen One, who is born with spiritual and magical talents, has special genes for the elements in his body.

That is the "directive element" that can be implanted in any thought, dream, or memory.

The principle of using psychic magic to control thoughts is to implant these directive elements into the consciousness and then control them.

The directive element is similar to a "memory puzzle" in that a fixed number of puzzles must be required to form a complete instruction.

The larger the scale of control magic, the more memory puzzles are required.

For this reason, it can be seen that the "memory puzzle" that Bimo has is very amazing.

The so-called ownerless phenomenon is that this memory puzzle is mutilated, resulting in imperfection and finally confusion.

The phenomenon of loss of ownership is believed to be a residual sequelae of mental magic. It is the only remaining element of the controller that remains in the brain of the accused, and the incomplete instructions of the residual command cause the accused to go insane, and finally show the phenomenon of rampage.

It is a fugue state caused by the phenomenon of loss of ownership.

In other words, as long as you can completely remove the remaining controller element from the monster's brain, you can calm the monster.

That's why he's furious with Kurt's decision.

As a master of using spiritual magic, it is impossible for him not to be unaware of the occurrence of the "ownerless phenomenon".

If you deliberately let a few dozen monsters go, forget it - but the number is estimated to be close to a thousand.

The danger is immeasurable.

Even he may not be sure of a complete crackdown.

Although he was wary of his father, he should not have chosen such a risky approach.

I have to teach him a good lesson! And this false demonstration was used as an admonition to the gods.

Diescent expressed his gratitude for Wu's support.

"Thank you for your support!"

"It's nothing—it's not a good place to stay long! The number of monsters seems to be increasing dramatically, proving that there are still many monsters wandering around the cave, and it is not a good idea to stay here and clear them all the time. ”

"Good insight! Looks like it's better to get rid of the monsters while escaping! ”

"You don't have to get rid of the monsters - I have a way to get rid of all the monsters without destroying the underground caverns."

"What!?"

"Anyway, let's get out of here! Look at my 'gunpowder dust'! ”

Wu casts explosive fire elemental magic on all monsters.

Several unidentified sparks suddenly appeared around the monster, and when they were touched, they exploded instantly—a large amount of steam erupted, and there were faint fragments of flesh and wreckage in the brilliant sparks and scattered dust.

The sound of a series of detonations, like firecrackers, was mixed with the wails of the monster swarm.

Seeing this, Discent also stopped his attack in order to preserve his strength, and called the double dragon back into the magic array.

While the monster struggled in pain, the two took the opportunity to flee from here.

At the same time, Grossar, who was struggling to fend off a large number of monsters, was already sweating profusely.

The walls made of light have revealed five large rifts and countless smaller ones.

But the number of monsters is increasing.

Not to mention the monsters that emerge from the ground.

It's just hard to prevent.

The Magisters who were assisting Grossar were exhausted, and they had been injured in fighting Wu and the others, but now they had to resist the increasingly fierce monster hordes, and they couldn't bear it at all.

It doesn't last more than half an hour, and this place will be completely destroyed.

Even Grosar would die here.

I don't know what your majesty is doing.

In short, my condition is very bad.

At the critical juncture, he should use the power of Lord Leon to open up a way for everyone to survive.

But there are risks.

Lord Leon's power is too great, and he is afraid that he will destroy the structure underground.

In the face of so many monsters, Lord Leon is bound to be troublesome to use deadly large-scale purging magic.

Moreover, being suddenly summoned to the midst of so many unfamiliar faces would make Lord Leon even more unhappy.

Even to save these people's lives might upset Lord Leon.

Sure enough, I can only rely on my own strength to protect these people.

Defending alone will only make your physical strength drop significantly.

Looks like we're going to have to take the initiative.

"Everyone! Listen to me! ”

Grosar suddenly shouted to the mages who were fighting around him.

"Next, I will undo the 'Fortress of Victory' technique and instead open the way to survive with the rhythm of the attack. Please pick up the wounded soldiers who are unable to move and move together, and ask your comrades who still have physical strength to assist in the fire. ”

"No problem!"

Clean explanations and orders began to allow everyone to quickly assign work.

A total of dozens of Magus who were still ready to fight stood by Grossar's side.

The remaining mortally wounded magisters supported each other.

Ready to lift.

"Rush!"

The towering fortress instantly turned into several fragments of light and dissipated into the air—the figures of the people fighting rushed into the shards.

Compared to the initial number of monsters, the momentum in front of him was even greater, proving that Grossar's judgment was correct.

If you don't fight your way out, everyone will die here sooner or later.

Grosar, who was led by the team, was the vanguard, and he took the brunt of the attack and rushed towards the monster with an ordinary broadsword.

Then he raised his ordinary greatsword.

Leap up and unleash a murderous slash at the monsters in a jumping slash stance.

"Lion pounce!"

The big sword slammed into the ground, suddenly setting off a heavy sword aura like a wave of waves—seriously injuring many monsters.

The original group of monsters was instantly killed by a "fierce lion pounce" in the center of a corpse.

This was followed by the mending knives of the other Magisters.

"Purple electric halo!" "Wind Blade!" "Infernal Wave!"

Despite the weakness of the wound, the attack was also fierce due to the short succession of attacks.

The monsters were indeed hit hard.

'Not over yet!' Holy Lion's Roar'——! ”

This attack contains a large amount of dazzling light element.

It is similar to the heavy slash posture just now, but with the blessing of the light element, this holy light slash slaughters more monsters.

Even the rampaging monsters recognize the gap between themselves and Grossar.

They turned their attacks to the surrounding Magisters.

Seen through by Grossal.

"You dare to ignore me!" Holy Lion's Roar'——! ”

Grossar swung his clumsy sword neatly and slashed at the monsters that shifted their targets around them.

The heavy sword flashed in his hand, swinging it with agility and without feeling any weight, like a thin knife.

The magister beside him couldn't help but be attracted by Grossar's sword skills.

"There is a chance...... Big brother is so strong! We definitely have a chance to break through the danger! ”

"As long as you are willing to help me! There's definitely a chance! ”

"That's right!"

Filled with despair, the heart suddenly found hope for survival.

Grossar is the hope of all.

The truth is not as predicted -

"Don't! Help me! ”

Suddenly there were anxious cries for help behind everyone.

Wait for Grossar to turn his head and look - it's too late.

The Magisters, who were in charge of supporting the incapacitated, had been attacked by the horde of monsters that followed closely.

"Go away, go away! Don't come near me—! ”

"My hands! My hand! —————— going to be eaten! ”

"It hurts!"

The people who were gnawed by the monsters let out a wail of pain.

How could I not have noticed!

If you are slow to move because you are injured or because you are holding a companion, you will definitely not be able to keep up with us as a striker.

And we cut it so smoothly that we didn't take into account the speed of movement of the wounded in the rear.

Instantaneously creates a disparity in action rate, which in turn leads to the detachment of the team.

"Oops! Hurry up and support the patients in the rear! ”

"No, big brother! There are still a lot of monsters ahead! Brothers who are no longer able to worry about what is to come! ”

"Do you want to watch your former brother die!?"

"This ...... Of course we can't bear to look at it! But now, if we abandon the breakthrough of the front line and support the second line, how is this different from us who cowered behind the 'Fortress of Victory' at the beginning? ”

"I'd rather give up my chance to survive than lose an innocent life! There's a way to find it again! ”

“……”

The crowd who shared the striker with Grossar was immediately shocked by the indignant reply.

Clam up.

Without waiting for everyone's response, Grossar hurriedly turned around and cleared the monsters attacking from behind.

“…… Really! All! Come with me to help Big Brother! ”

"Yes!"

Throw a few spells at random at the monsters attacking in front of you, and everyone will take advantage of this to rush back to the rear to support.

"You monsters, get out of here!"

Grossar angrily rushed towards the monsters, carrying a flickering sword and frantically cutting off the heads of the surrounding monsters.

It wasn't just the head that fell—but also the limbs of its companions in their mouths.

This scene especially made Grossar blame himself even more.

He was even more angry.

"Abominable ——————!"

The monster's blood was splattered on his body, and his face full of murderous intent was even more ferocious when stained with the splattered blood.

The sharp sword qi has lost its original orderly sword technique, and is more inclined to pour out anger and childish behavior.

The Shura-like sword of slaughter has gotten out of control.

This picture made everyone begin to sympathize with the monster who was brutally tortured.

"Die!"

The heavy sword qi burst out and attacked the group of monsters that had only one breath left—this was the final blow!

"Drink!"

The majestic attack slammed into the ground, causing the cavern to shake violently in an instant, and rubble fell from its head.

The horde of monsters was slashed to ashes by this heavy, sad and angry sword aura.

The brethren in the rear watched the sad slaughter and felt sorry for Grossar in their hearts.

He was once a rival enemy, but now he blames himself for the death of his enemy.

It sounds like a joke but can't laugh at all.

The back full of sadness stared indifferently at the corpse on the ground that had been eaten by monsters to mutilation.

Extremely remorseful.

After Grossar's indiscriminate slashing, there were very few monsters left that could still stare at Grossar.

But he was also in a state of serious injury.

The monsters were no match for Grossar at all.

The once fierce and tyrannical monster was just a few mischievous pets in front of Grossar.

He only dared to stare at Grossar, but he did not dare to take half a step forward.

At the same time—the earthquake caused by the manic sword qi continued.

There are also more and more falling rocks on the head.

A large falling rock was falling straight from the top of Grossal's head.

The stone, which was nearly three meters in size, was enough to crush Grossar to death.

"Big brother! There's a rock on your head that's going to hit you on top of your head! ”

Grossar didn't move.

It seems that because of the wanton swing of the sword and the explosion of sword qi, the muscles are temporarily relaxed, and it is completely impossible to escape.

He didn't even have the strength to swing his sword against the rubble.

What to do ......?

Can't move.

Quite a few memories flashed through my mind - the signs before death?

I can't even save my life, and I really don't have the meaning of survival.

It hurts.

It's the same whether it's an overworked body or an empty heart.

Is it really going to die?

"Good work. Next, I'll leave it to the 'Night Pavilion' to deal with. ”

The voice of a strange young man softly broke the sound of falling rocks ringing in Grossal's ears.

Who!?

Come back to your senses.

Grossar was already far from where he had been hit by falling rocks.

Himself was transferred to the surviving companion by some kind of force.

The companion was equally shocked by the sudden reversal of position - no one witnessed the process.

"Big ...... Eldest brother! Are you okay? ”

“…… Kindness. ”

"What kind of magic did you use to teleport your location?"

"No...... I don't know. It's not something I did. ”

"You didn't do it? So ...... exactly? ”

"Are you all well?"

It was the same soft manly voice again—everyone looked at the voice in unison.

It was a slender silver-haired man.

The dark green suit hugs the slender and tall body, and the hands are equipped with pure white butler gloves. The silver-white silky ends of the hair are scattered over the broad shoulders, and the forehead exposed by the middle is engraved with the pattern of "centipede".

Night Pavilion.

Correct is "schizome".

"The battle you just had was brilliant, and I admire and respect it in the Lower Night Pavilion."

Bending his chest slightly, the Night Pavilion paid homage to Grossar's supreme great magister.

Grossar had no idea who the beautiful man who looked like a deacon was.

and no one had seen it.

“…… Night Pavilion? Where are you from? ”

"I came to evacuate the survivors on the orders of the adults, and the adults are currently helping to evacuate in the depths of the cave."

"What do you call an adult......?"

"Master Fortes."

"Fortes?"

I haven't heard of it at all.

The other magisters were as if they had seen demons, and their faces turned black in an instant with their short names.

"'Fortes' is walking with a man with an explosive head, and he can easily subdue our master."