The reason why Ivy wanted Annette and the others to pull hatred before the fight was because after she transferred a large amount of fighting energy into the folding stool, her body spirit decreased, and to support the larger intensity of the battle, she had to rely on the blessing of divine arts.

For personal reasons, Ivy chose the blessing skill that requires the least amount of the power of faith, which is the squad tactical skill called "Fortitude Guardian".

This can concentrate the battle spirit of the Templar squad on one person, and the main direction of strengthening is the body and will, and the strength and spirit are also slightly enhanced, which is generally used by the lone squad when waiting for reinforcements in a difficult situation.

In fact, many generals of the regular army also developed various battle formation tactics, but the Knights Templar integrated similar techniques into the realm of divine arts, and Ivy took the initiative to create a situation of fighting alone, and the battle will of his teammates was greatly replaced by the need for faith in the Holy See of Light, making the need for the power of faith almost zero.

"I've already comprehended the fighting spirit at the domain level, or do I lack the hard indicators of attack and defense on my own, and I'm destined to be the output?"

Ivy felt sorry for herself as she faced the white blades that swept over the heads of the orc soldiers.

The inertia field, in the end, is not a sharp weapon that is good at killing, although the soldiers who do not adapt to the changes in the field are out of shape, but the military discipline is still rigorous, and the momentum of the bloody blade "demon girl" is not covered.

Lacking the nirvana of the conventional fighting spirit that directly attacks the life veins, it is even more difficult for ordinary attacks to subdue this group of iron-blooded beast troops.

Unlike Hamel, a high-risk class with a fragile structure but a powerful magical power, the trained orc soldier has a tighter life structure.

Whether it is a physics-driven stone strike or an internal injury method that cuts off the operation of their fighting spirit after weakening the inertia, it is difficult to make them hurt their muscles and bones in the first place, and produce the effect of weakening their combat power in the first place.

Although most of these orc soldiers were bleeding from their mouths and noses and their movements were disorganized, and these internal injuries might have caused them to be sick for years, they were still brave at least for the current 221 hours of blood.

What's more, the golden chariot behind him has already lined up in formation, intending to run over directly.

"Come on, use the Red Lion Burning Plains Array! Don't worry about us, crush this woman!"

The highest-ranking leopard head among the orcs besieging Ivy saw that the convoy behind him was about to charge indiscriminately, and instead of panicking, he became even more crazy.

They were already furious by Ivy's bantering style, and the arrogant elite soldiers would rather die than be laughed at when they returned alive.

"Sure enough, it's still the best thing to be alive, and you can always adapt to changes in the inertial realm very quickly, and you are much more difficult to deal with than a titular sixth-order puppet. ”

Ivy stopped her small intersperses and began to stride towards the front of the convoy for the first time.

"The inertial field maintains an unchanged state of motion, and if these vehicles have enough time to accelerate, it will be difficult to stop them when they enter the inertia field when their initial velocity is large enough, so it is better to let everyone enter my stage as soon as possible, and that trick seems to be ready to be practiced. ”

Ivy casually gestured to Annette and the others, who began to retreat according to the predetermined code.

Although she left the battlefield very neatly, a nun could not hide her uneasiness: "Is it really no problem, although it is a good password, but now the scene is obviously not good for her!"

Annette comforted: "The military orders of the Knights Templar will not be dragging on any of the organizations, we just need to obey the orders! ”

After the only companions retreated, Ivy's movements changed.

In the beginning, Ivy still maintained that simple but powerful, refreshing movement that seemed to be infinite.

Soon, the body blessed by the battle array disappeared, and from time to time Ivy looked a little too hard and stumbling.

Next, her movements changed to a completely different path, becoming light and comfortable, even a little graceful.

But it was this kind of frivolous action that knocked a few half-orc soldiers who had been fighting for a long time ten meters away for the first time.

These orc soldiers are not stupid and big like the brute orcs, they are strictly agile warriors, their speed and balance are excellent, and their strength is of course above the level.

However, when a boar and a half-orc dislocated his wrist and smashed the spinning meteor hammer towards Ivy in the process of flying upside down, and obviously accidentally hit the girl's head in the flight, it only made a muffled gourd crashing sound, only to rub the back of the girl's head in dissatisfaction.

Next, an even more exaggerated scene appeared: the golden chariot at the front had already entered the battle circle and crashed straight into Ivy, and the latter danced with the light dance of the "canary of joy" in the dance, and lifted the ten-meter-high iron lump with both arms!

"Are you tmd playing with me?"

All the soldiers who fought against Ivy were stupid, and if this girl really had this kind of strength, she would have been able to screw everyone's heads off in the morning!

"It's true to say it's playing, but it's also playing with the consciousness of death. Ivy didn't explain much, and continued to pull more vehicles into the warband.

In all the previous muddy and muddy melees, including the reverie of fishing a long time ago, Ivy was actually constantly thinking about the power that she could have on her own.

And now the tactic that is finally put into practice is the "rhythmization" of the transformation of the inertial domain.

When the inertia becomes smaller, the light external force can change the motion state of the object, but it will also be easy to be knocked away.

When the inertia becomes larger, the qiē will remain in its original state, but its own attack cannot be lightly attacked.

Then, attacking when the inertia becomes smaller, and taking the attack when the inertia increases, can cause both to occur in a way that is beneficial to you.

It's just that Ivy can't manipulate the realm as she wants, and distractions and concerns about these complex things also affect the play of the frontal battlefield.

So what if you let this change of inertia change periodically according to a certain rhythm, and you can adapt to this rhythm by practicing for a long time in advance?

Think of the folding stool as an old-fashioned tape recorder, just like the rock youth on the earth in the 80s with loudspeaker radios, dancing in the lively square.

And this rhythm is something that only Ivy herself understands, and others can't figure it out at all.

Through Guò's entanglement with these orc soldiers, Ivy found that this change cycle was scheduled at about 0.3 seconds, which was the most adaptable to herself, and it was difficult for others to adjust the rhythm in time.

"I really want to put on a heavy metal rock and let everyone rock up, but that might quickly catch my secret, so this dance music can only be made up by my own brain?"

As the first attempt worked, Ivy gradually got into the groove, and her movements became more and more fluid, and for the first time, she felt that the dance learning that her mother forced her mother to learn when she was young was useful, and she ate countless boards and penalties for her basic practice.

The correct dance posture does not require too unrestrained physical fitness, anyway, when the inertia is reduced, stretching out the feet and shaking the hands can set off flying sand and rocks.

Correct pause beat, don't be as steady as a Tarzan steady horse, anyway, in the case of increased inertia, even one toe can resist the chariot collision.

Five minutes later, the chaotic battlefield was finally led by Ivy into a Bollywood song and dance film, it is difficult to say whether this is a nonsensical or genre style, everyone inexplicably walked the moon dance, one by one gritted their teeth at a certain nun who "played with witchcraft", but couldn't help but move back and forth in a uniform pace.

"Bastard, you can't be embarrassed like this, launch all the bullets, activate the Red Lion Liaoyuan Battle Formation, even if the chariot explodes, you can't live so comically!"

More and more alchemy-tech weapons began to fire aimlessly, flamethrowers, blast bullets, and corrosive poison gases everywhere.

In this way, Ivy couldn't calm down: she could control the rhythm of attack and defense, but she couldn't predict the trajectory of stray bullets that exploded indiscriminately, and if she was hit by a shot with reduced inertia, she might be killed immediately.

"Hey, how long have I been holding up? Isn't it okay yet!" Ivy couldn't help but shout into the sky.

"Yes, I'm sorry! I was so engrossed in the video stone that I forgot to send a signal - the time has come!"

It was Soules, and her job was to stand on a high ground and command the whole situation.

She also has the disadvantage of not being able to develop a sense of confrontation with Sears, so the specific actions must be left to her subordinates.

The five members of the resistance, according to the command from above, arranged a formation on the periphery to interfere with the flow of the elements.

It was a very simple magic array, and it could only function as a wall similar to paper paste, because it really couldn't be asked for too much for the layman.

Next, the five of them poured a large amount of soul alchemy waste at the node of the magic array, which was the crystallization of various scattered magic elements.

They have an irregular shape and look like slimy glue. In terms of character, it is between the natural magic crystal ore and the demon core of the demon beast, and the activity of the magic guide is stronger than that of the ore, but it does not reach the process of spontaneous formation of functional magic patterns and specific magic effects of the demon core.

Their only function is to emanate the elements of chaos without stopping.

It seems to be a useless arrangement, but Ivy understands its power very well: "This trick is very despicable, it seems to use a very smelly and disgusting dirty thing to form a wall in order to measure the effect of concentration on Sears, but the day before yesterday, I had a similar physique do it, I really don't want to remember the memory." ”

Although these magical wastes are annoying, it is not impossible to pinch your nose and rush through.

The problem is that if the target is a dying and struggling trapped beast, it is really possible to escape desperately, but a haughty and conceited and clean-minded black-bellied master, I am afraid that he would rather choose to fight hard.

In order to prevent being discovered by magic fluctuations, Ranstia no longer uses the method of forcibly breaking through the limits of reason and urging magic in this plan, but has his companion drive a magic sports car to blow up Sears.

This self-detonation and self-...... Kill attack is not a concept, but the possibility of restricting the target's escape and preserving one's own inventory is considered in the functional modification as much as possible.

Of course, in order to meet the power of enough, those insurance measures are not 100% safe.

However, on the premise of not being subjectively hostile to Sears, Ranstia is confident that he and his companion who drives the magic sports car will not die.

These are all planned, and what Ivy has to do all the time is to stall for time, wait for the peripheral personnel to set up the magic array, and wait for the signal for the next step.

And now, after Suglas's signal was released, Ivy had already found that her surroundings were enveloped by a disgusting aura, of course, this magical aura would not be uncomfortable for ordinary people, and even some magicians would feel that it was suitable for their own strength.

"Cut, it's too late to get out of this area, then, only that guy will have the same disgust as me right now. Ivy began to move towards the middle of the convoy, trying to figure out the only guy who could relate to herself—"Come on Sears, get this bowl of Ganges!" !!

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