Chapter 604: Self-Defeating (I)

When Leon suddenly showed a completely different strength than just now, and injured the goblin patriarch in one fell swoop, Besa and the other masked man immediately sensed that something was wrong. Of course, they know from their experience that if the enemy has to endure some of their strength when they are at a disadvantage, it means that they do not think that this is a real disadvantage, and there must be another way to turn the tide of the battle.

"Bessa, the task here is yours, so you make the next decision," the bloated masked man lowered his sword and pointed diagonally at the ground, although he didn't make any unnecessary movements, but there were large patches of fine sand and gravel on the ground where the tip of the sword was pointing and trembling, like countless weak creatures trembling under strong pressure.

Besa knew that the rules of the organization stated that when an important member was on a mission, his sequence within the mission area was considered the highest and had the sole right to decide. If another member enters the area, regardless of the purpose or sequence, they must obey the instructions of the mission member, unless that member's mission has been completed, or...... has been disqualified from the mission.

So he nodded, but said nothing, and kept squinting at the young man's every move.

In less than a minute, Bessa's eyes grew brighter and brighter when he saw the banner falling from the sky, the ferocious advance of the young lord, and the fierce barbarians who suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

Besa let out a sigh of relief, and finally spoke, "I have to admit it." Lord Campbell's strength is indeed beyond my imagination, not only has he advanced to the fourth order at a young age, but he has also learned some unique and interesting abilities. ”

"But...... It's because he's still so young. So the perception of some things will be misjudged by the conceit of the young man, as this time, and it would be foolish for him to think that he would be able to achieve the ends he thinks he can have these means. ”

"Don't worry, Benedict Nineteen," Besamo, holding his staff, said slowly, "and see what else he has to offer." This can be reported as a windfall, and you must be more than willing to add some good material to the elite puppets. ”

"How long will it take?" the masked man known as Benedict asked as if he hadn't heard what Besa was saying.

"Let them consume for a while. Bessa paused and said, "It's better to wait until some of the goblins are dead before coming to help, so that these stupid and greedy creatures understand that the purpose of our existence is not just to provide supplies, otherwise Kurona will be even more insatiable in the future." ”

"Besa. Although you have the right to decide. But I'd still have to warn you," Benedict's voice didn't rise or fall much throughout, "for some reason, I've always had some bad premonitions about this lord, and I think adults are more interested in how your identity was leaked than a small lord with a bit of strength, so it's best not to be self-defeating." ”

Besa's brow furrowed slightly from under his hood, and he suddenly felt that the other party's metal-like voice sounded harsher at the moment.

"Rest assured. Benedict, "Besa was in a rather bad mood though she was being messed up by the other party. But the tone is more flat, "I have measure, nothing more than ......"

At this point, his words were interrupted.

"What's that?" Benedict raised his head slightly, looking at the sky not far away, and from there came a wave of fluctuations, which seemed to be very powerful, so strong that his heart throbbed a little, but at the same time it was extremely scattered, as if there was no threat at all.

"That'......" Besa looked as well, his brow furrowed even deeper, and he fell silent after saying only two words.

He is a spellcaster, and his sense of touch for power changes is stronger than that of other professions of the same level, so it can be seen that this should be a relatively special summoning spell, and through the distribution of power in the sky, Besa also judged that the number of summoned objects will reach a certain level, and it is impossible to judge what will appear. However, feeling the more and more intense fluctuations, the power of this spell began to exceed his expectations, and it should definitely not appear in a human who is only a fourth-order, especially an obvious melee professional!

"Am I really going to be self-defeating?", remembering what Executor Nineteen had just said, Besa's heart began to tense inexplicably, and he said in a deep voice, "We'll go right over, Anse, you stay here." ”

The young mage who had been following behind him nodded hurriedly. Anse had been by Besa's side for a long time, and he had been able to understand the boss's temper and knew that his current relationship was very bad, so he closed his mouth and said nothing, and stood honestly in place.

"Benedict, this is a high-level summoning spell, it should last for a while, don't let him complete it!"

"Hmph!" Executor Nineteen let out a cold snort, as if he was dissatisfied with Bessa for ignoring his opinion and leading the current situation, but he understood the discipline of the organization, and then didn't say anything, raised his foot and took a step forward, and then leaned forward slowly, as if he was about to launch a certain combat technique.

Bessa pointed with his staff in front of him, and a vague door greeted him, and he stepped forward, looking to step inside.

At this moment, a shining sword light rose from the slope, and then cut an almost perfect arc in mid-air, reaching Benedict's vest in an instant, and at the same time, a figure appeared not far away, like a black flowing in the air, floating towards Besa.

"Someone sneak attack!" Benedict shouted angrily, and almost without hesitation, he gave up the idea of supporting the big goblin, because he felt a breathtaking killing intent from the trajectory of this sword light, which meant that the comer's control of the elemental power had reached a very high level, even better than him, and if he had any extra thoughts under such a sneak attack, it would be to seek his own death.

However, he was about to activate his combat skills at this moment, and it was a little too late to react immediately, Benedict forced two steps forward at the last moment, and then immediately turned around, and the sword shadow had already chased in front of him, but he didn't dodge as if he didn't realize it, and the big sword swept in front of him.

The sound of metal clashing sounded, and a broad-bladed sword stabbed Benedict in the chest, and the sharp sword aura shattered the covered robe, but it couldn't go any further. It was only then that it was discovered that the reason why Executor Nineteen appeared to be bloated was that he was wearing a full set of shiny armor under his robes, and the blow only made a shallow dent in the chest guard of the armor.

The sneak attack didn't work, Benedict's greatsword had been swung, and it seemed that he had regained the first opportunity. (To be continued......)