"Sisters, if you die here today, let's go to hell hand in hand."

Angelica shouted fearlessly.

"Whoever wants to go to hell with you in friendship will die yourself!"

Fredrica leaned against her back.

Peggy stared at the huge werewolf in the moonlight, blood-colored threads oozing through her fingernails.

Elyse spread out her palms, and the magic book floated in her palms, quietly brewing magic.

At a critical moment, a person's basic quality is very tested.

In the case of ordinary women, if they encounter criminals with bad intentions, they will often snuggle up directly with each other, and one of them will take the initiative to hold the other's hand to seek security.

This is standard rookie behavior, which not only drags down another person, but also compresses one's own room for movement.

After enough experience, I realized the importance of maintaining a formation.

Even if there is a huge difference in strength between the two sides, they still have a numerical advantage, even if they can't fight more and less, they can at least resist each other to ensure the safety of their backs.

The four people in the 303 dormitory have made great progress compared to a few months ago, and they no longer rely on fighting alone, and they know how to twist into a rope at a critical time.

Peggy asked, "What do you think, Elyse?" ”

"It's not good to fight for a long time, get out first!"

They had reached a consensus, and they didn't need to ask Angelica and Frey for advice, they were sure to be eager to put oil on the soles of their feet and get away with it.

The first lesson taught to the students by the instructor of the Royal Academy lasted for ten minutes: Don't try to provoke an opponent who seems to be much stronger than you.

Peggy spilled the blood that had condensed and dripped from between her fingernails, raised her palms, and shouted, "Blood flows!" ”

Elyse slammed her feet on the ground: "Thunderball! ”

In the next moment, countless blood beads burst open, and the entire fifty-meter radius was shrouded in a blood mist.

At the same time, dark red thorns grew on the ground, directly wrapped around the feet of the two attackers in front and behind, crawled down the legs to the waist, absorbed the blood mist in the air, and the thorns bloomed bright red delicate flower bones.

The jackal mask has a strange face.

What kind of 'blood rush' and 'thunderball' are these...... It's clearly a summon of blood mist and some kind of special magic, but it certainly doesn't match the name.

"These little snacks are cunning enough."

The jackal's mask grabbed the blood thorn around his waist, tearing it apart, and then rushed into the blood mist ahead.

In the state of werewolfization, the five senses are keen, and even if there is a trick to hide the fluctuating aura of magic power.

The claws swept across, and in an instant, the three figures were torn apart by the claws.

He was about to mend his claws, when his movements suddenly paused, and he caught a glimpse of the dissipated blood mist, and it was not the human body that was torn, but a group of scarecrows, and in the scarecrow's disemboweled, there were bright red crystals.

Angelica, who had already run out more than ten meters away, bit her tongue in distress.

- Boom!

The magic contained in the gem burst out, and in an instant, flames rose into the sky, engulfing the jackal, and the huge werewolf was covered in hair.

As we all know, Mao is weak fire.

This is a joint operation of the girls in the 303 dormitory.

After being mentioned by Bai Yu, Angelica and Fredrica both changed the direction of their own magical cultivation and developed on a new path.

The latter has learned the magic of the control system, and the puppet silk thread is not enough to control the human body, but it is more than enough to control a few stand-in scarecrows.

The former not only changed to bursting magic, but even studied the kryptonite flow method.

The gem bomb was inspired by the fact that one day when she was researching her extra jewelry, she discovered that gems could be used as containers for magic and went further and further down the path of a kryptonite player.

The power of this bomb exploded at close range, and Peggy bluntly said that she couldn't bear it, and probably the third-order knights had to open their fighting armor to stop it.

This is the power of kryptonite, as soon as it goes down, it can be hundreds or tens of thousands of Roman gold coins.

This time, Angelica threw out the jewelry of her whole body, and they were all her favorite set, and her eyes were already distressed with tears and snowflakes...... Imagine the feeling of the dead house in order to run away, agreeing to throw his figure out as bait.

It hurts, it hurts!

Angelica vows to avenge her jewelry.

The four of them ran forward without looking back, there was an artificially dug river in front of them, the current was not turbulent, from here they could swim directly to the artificial lake near the Royal Academy, and jump into the water to avoid pursuit.

"Keep up the effort, run faster!"

"I'm trying!"

"It is said that you lack exercise on weekdays, and you are dieting to lose weight!"

"You have big breasts and you are not qualified to talk about me, the center of gravity is dangling, I look tired for you!"

There is still time to argue, proving that their psychological pressure is not very heavy, and it is not time for life and death now......

Unfortunately, when they rushed out of the jungle and were about to see the river, a dark cloud of dark light flew like a continuous catapult sphere, startling a group of birds.

Peggy's face changed drastically: "Be careful! ”

She set up her magic shield as fast as she could.

In that dim light, the magic shield was like a fragile piece of paper, instantly sliced, and the blade slashed into Peggy's shoulder, three points into the bone.

Elyse was secretly frightened, she had already cast her telekinesis just now, but her magic and spiritual power were dispelled as soon as she got close to the pitch-black greatsword.

She could only mobilize her mental power to grab a branch and smash it over, forcing the other party back, and at the same time replenishing three instantaneous thunder teeth.

There was another flash of dark light, and the surrounding trees in a radius of more than ten meters collapsed.

The man in the pitch-black mask carries a heavy sword, and his whole body exudes a deadly and iron-blooded aura.

"Demon Breaker." Peggy covered her lips and slowly read out the other party's professional name.

Her wounds were slow to heal, and the blood was flowing quickly, no different from ordinary people.

The Bloodline can survive for a long time even if it is fatally wounded, because the wound is fatal, usually due to blood loss leading to hypoxia necrosis of the organs, and the Bloodline can control the local blood flow through blood magic to ensure the integrity of the organs.

But she couldn't control it, and a force prevented her from repairing her wounds and controlling her blood.

Only the Demon Breaker can continue to interfere with her blood magic and Elyse's mental power.

Demon Breakers are outliers like melee mages.

If the melee mage is a profession created to deal with knights, then the demon breaker is a profession that exists to kill mages, and the demon breaking fighting spirit exercised by the latter is not strong in itself, but it has a strong interference and dispel effect on magic.

And the Demon Breaker is also the lowest third-order.

The third-order knight will awaken the unique Fighting Qi Sword, and the only role of the Demon Breaker's Fighting Qi Sword is to break the demons...... Usually no knight goes to such an extreme, so demon breakers rarely appear on the stage of the open side, this kind of practice has long been monopolized, hidden in the shadows, and has become the favor of some special organizations or assassins.

Peggy said to Angelica next to her, "I'm sorry to lend you two hundred milliliters of blood." ”

After saying that, she bit her shoulder, and Angelica let out a whimper and was pounced on by the hungry red-eyed Bloodclan.

Elysée took a step forward and raised her hand to summon the undead.

The Demon Breaker was deadly to all four of them.

None of them are good at hand-to-hand combat.

She did not know how long it would take to delay.

The man in the pitch-black mask did not rush to make a move, but shook his nose and sniffed the air.

"Sure enough, I was right about it, this disgusting smell."

"It's you—"

He stared at Elysée and said word by word, "You're spying on me!" ”

Elyse didn't answer, turned her back to her roommate, silently running the huge magic.

She stared at the other party, her pupils had gradually turned a deep purple, and her hair showed faint signs of coming alive, but under the cover of the headband, it had not yet revealed the original posture of the snake's hair.

Even so, it was enough for the hunter to recognize where her bloodline came from.

The hunter raised his right hand, ripped open the collar and took out a brass pendant that trembled slightly.

He turned his head to look at Elyse, and then grinned, "It's interesting, it's really interesting—I didn't expect this cursed bloodline to be severed." ”

Then the demon breaker said regretfully: "It's a pity, you are too weak, hunting a little ghost like you, it's not worth my life's work, but after all, it's a long-lost witch hunting, I will try to make your death a little more happy!" ”

The hatred and anger in Elyse's eyes hadn't receded, but her bloodshot mind was cooling.

"You seem to have killed a lot of my kind?"

"Then you should be able to hear me, right?"

"The screams that surround your soul!"

"Today, you should pay for your blood debt!"

(End of chapter)