"Yes, but you need to clear the field a little bit first, otherwise you will be injured by mistake. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

No problem...... Although Lamech wanted to reply to Prafda in the same way, just as there was a lack of area-of-effect damage, Lamech also had no means to clear the field.

Just as Lamech was in trouble, Jonathan spoke.

"Leave it to me, doctor. ”

Slightly distracted, Lamech didn't hear what Jonathan was saying, but he didn't need to, because Jonathan acted on it quickly.

Jonathan pulled out a thick tree trunk from the bottom of the campfire, and the stout tree, which was more than a meter long, was burning with flames.

"Haaaa

With a reluctant roar, Jonathan spun around and picked up the trunk, turning the flaming trunk into a murder weapon, and the powerful impact caused all the swept robot monkeys to bounce out like leather balls.

Jonathan swept away a third of the encirclement with a single blow, and although the robot monkey that was hit may not have been fatally hit, it did meet Plaphda's requirements.

Lamech was taken aback, Jonathan's combat power at the moment was not at the level of 'ordinary people', even if the thin arm had several times stronger arm strength than it looked so that it could swing a thick tree trunk, but it could knock out a robot monkey that was not low in weight, and a large number of robot monkeys all at once, which was a bit cheating.

But now is not the time to pursue these things, the battle is the most important thing now.

"Prafda!"

There wasn't a lot of space, but Lamech thought it was enough to stretch her fists, so she shouted at Plaphda.

"It's not enough!"

Prafda shouted back.

- Isn't that enough? Lamech glanced at the trunk in Jonathan's hand, the trunk that couldn't even be called a weapon was the limit.

Lamech sighed, there was only one way to increase the range of his attack.

"Jonathan, catch!"

Lamech tossed the long stick in his hand to Jonathan.

"If you have the strength, just swing it!"

With that, Lamech simply lowered his body so that Jonathan could swing his stick without hesitation.

Looking at the weapon thrown by the doctor, Jonathan instantly understood the doctor's intentions. It is true that a tree trunk of only about one meter has a limited attack range, but this weapon that can stretch in tens of meters does not have such a problem.

"Prafda, get down!"

While reminding his teammates, Jonathan grabbed the end of the stick and spun his body again, swinging the stick with centrifugal force.

The sticks that were moved by Megumi seemed to have little power due to their length, but all of the robot monkeys that were hit were all shot away without resistance, and more than a dozen of them were even destroyed by a single blow to the vulnerable parts of the waist or neck.

Even if he could avoid the carriage, Jonathan's stick swept away almost all the robot monkeys that came within the attack range, leaving only a few clever ghosts who found that the situation was wrong and dodged the attack, and the lucky ones who happened to be in the wrong position, and these were only a few, and they could not be the climate.

"It should be okay this time, right?"

Lamech looked at Prafda, if that wasn't enough, it might as well be easier to attack directly.

Without replying, Praphda raised her left hand high towards the sky, the part from the wrist to the elbow was spread out at the elbow joint, and the girl's white arm was split into three pieces like an umbrella, revealing the metal skeleton inside.

The inside of the outstretched arm was engraved with dense incantations, and after Prafda infused a huge amount of magic into the incantations, the magic circle was formed, and it was very powerful magic.

This is a move used once against Nikolai, and it is a more subtle and convenient spell by carving a magic circle on the body in advance, with defense and other auxiliary magic depicted on Prafda's right hand, and powerful attack magic depicted on her left hand.

"Thunder!"

The torrent of magic energy converged in mid-air into a mass of thunder and lightning, and the huge mass of thunder and lightning began to stir, and after a while, it turned into a thunderbolt and poured down.

Centered on the campfire where the three of them were, the thunder poured down in the shape of a cone, and the enemies surrounding the vicinity, including the woods that served as the scene, were mercilessly struck by the thunder and lightning.

The seventh-order magic, "Summoning Thunder", is very good in terms of power and range, but as always, there is the disadvantage that thunder and lightning are 'difficult to control', so Prafuda asked Lamai to sweep away the surrounding enemies, so that it is easier to avoid the embarrassing situation of hitting his companion.

After being struck by lightning, the surrounding woods were charred and black, because magical lightning was more lethal than natural lightning, and there were no trees left to burn.

This kind of attack is even more lethal to the robot monkeys, which are already mixed with mechanical instruments, and those annoying creatures who are still alive and kicking even with their heads torn off are all charred black metal residue after a round of lightning, and even the slightest injury can only lie on the ground and convulse.

A large amount of magic power was released at once, which made the light of the magic array on Prafuda's arm dim a little, and the powerful attack magic of the seventh rank was not easy enough for Prafuda to use it at will.

"I said Prafda, please tell me what move to use next time, let me prepare in advance. ”

Lamech rubbed his eyes, tears pouring out uncontrollably, not because of emotion or sadness, of course, but because of Prafda's magic.

The stimulation of the bright light made her eyes feel as if they had been damaged by a flashbang, although it was much lighter than the flashbang, and the tear ducts were stimulated and tears flowed and blurred vision was inevitable.

"I'm very sorry. ”

Prafda bowed to Lamech, who was still out of sight, but the unspoken 'I'm sorry' didn't feel sincere.

Lamech's movements stopped.

“...... Are you apologizing or just mocking?"

Seriously, Lamech couldn't distinguish Prafda's semantics at all, and that tone without ups and downs would give people the feeling that they were not smiling at what they said.

"Of course it's an apology. ”

Whether Lamech believed it or not, Prafuda believed it.

Just when this atmosphere is a little soothing, of course, a guy with a bad atmosphere has to jump out and interfere, which is a time-honored routine.

"It scares me, it's Prafda. ”

With a clattering sound, one of the blackened pieces of ground cracked, and Nikolai's body slowly emerged from it. (To be continued.) )