The character defect who occupies the third place in the power of the Dark Sacred Scripture, the humanoid demon who is extremely feared by the big people in the invisible darkness, and the female butcher who is full of corpses everywhere he passes......

With such morbid and crazy titles as these, Clementine woke up.

The burning sensation of the body pierced by the blazing broad-bladed sword still clearly left on the nerve endings, but the body seemed to lack real sense, and there were no signs of serious injuries at all.

She lowered her head and stretched her hands tentatively, her body and bones seemed to be normal, and even the physical load brought by the continuous use of martial arts had returned to her optimal state of energy.

In front of her, however, there was only a scorched lava basin, and the black rock cracked in all directions, revealing the blood-red magma within.

As an assassination expert who considers himself to have stepped into the realm of heroes, Clementine's mastery of his body has reached the point of sophistication as magical perception. Pierced by a flaming sword, the death that came in an instant was definitely not a hint of illusion. Then there is only one reason to explain that he is indeed dead, but he has been resurrected by someone with extremely powerful resurrection magic.

The reason why it is said to be extremely powerful resurrection magic is that as far as Clementine knows, even the resurrection magic performed by high-level priests will be lost due to the reinfusion of life force, resulting in a certain degree of deterioration of the physical and mental strength of the recipient. But there is an infinite vitality gushing out of his body, and his spirit does not seem to have suffered any permanent trauma. To achieve such a resurrection effect, it can only be achieved with the help of a high-ranking secret treasure and a magic ritual performed by a high-ranking priest.

In this rural place where there are hardly many magic chanters, the person who has the strength to use the third-order resurrection magic, thinking about it, is only that person.

Why?

Killed yourself and resurrected yourself with costly resurrection magic?

And the lava basin in front of you is obviously not like a creation of nature, the dim sky can not see the sun, nor the moon, the chaotic black canopy, but it seems to be in ancient mythology, inhabited by the ancient dragon and demon gods of the strange place.

This is a world that is almost beyond the magical knowledge that Clementine has mastered.

"What, is this a cell for me? Are you going to lock up such a lovely girl in such a place where you can't see the sun, what a twisted magician you are?"

Still speaking frivolous and provocative words that provoke a man's anger, but compared to his usual ease in the past, Clementine's voice was a little wary-

Although most mages are just fleshy feet that throw sparks and lightning, once they break through the limitations of third-order magic and enter the hero realm, they have a power that is difficult for warriors of the same level to match.

There is no doubt that the man who once killed her and resurrected her is this kind of strong man who is one in a million.

A long-lost shivering feeling of facing a great enemy rose from Clementine's spine, causing her to involuntarily pull out her pair of magic swords.

This specially modified cone-shaped armor-piercing sword is indeed very similar to the Emei thorn, and the sharp sword body as sharp as a needle gives up the function of slashing, but it greatly strengthens the damage of the spur. Concise, effective, and one-hit kill.

However, this kind of assassin's weapon can only be regarded as a delicate toy when it does not have access to the caster.

"Ahhh

With slightly anxious words, two figures suddenly appeared in front of her.

Although it was an adventurer she had only met once and almost soon forgotten in the back of her mind, unlike the ridiculously bald commoners and dark-haired magicians in this rural place, the distinctive light armor and short blonde hair still made Clementine's memory go back to life quickly.

"It's those silver medal little people, you guys didn't die in the summoning ceremony, it just so happens that I want to warm up!"

......

.........

The Immortal Warlock sat cross-legged on a high-backed cloud bed, teacup in hand, as Peter and Luclot stepped into the circle.

Before Wei Ye could swallow a sip of tea, the Zhu Banner in the magic circle in front of him shook gently, the shadow of the lotus lamp was heavy, and the two figures fell out directly.

"I held it up for a minute and fifteen seconds, and then I was taken away by the boss in a wave. ”

Throwing the stopwatch back into his sleeve, the fairy warlock shrugged his shoulders, put down the teacup, and lifted him downward, and an invisible force suddenly appeared, helping Peter and Lucrot up.

"Sit first, sit first. Wei Ye flicked his sleeves, and two futons bounced up from the ground violently, as if they had stretched out their invisible feet, and happily jumped in front of Peter and Luclot who looked embarrassed.

Seeing the two young warriors from the other world sitting down cross-legged on the futon with a little restraint, the immortal warlock crossed his hands to support his chin, and asked with great interest, "How does it feel to face the warrior who is called the 'hero' level for the second time?"

Peter and Luclot glanced at each other, and finally Peter, who had always played the role of defender and attacker, spoke: "...... Very strong. ”

However, the Immortal Warlock, who was sitting cross-legged on the high-backed cloud bed, only snorted at this answer, and then lowered his head and looked at the angle parallel to the two young men-

"Is it all the end of a 'very strong' thing? How strong is that late-stage sadistic pink eye sister wielding the armor-piercing sword? It moves at a speed of a few meters per second? What level of martial arts did it use when defeating you? I can't even grasp the most basic information, and just tell me that 'the other party is strong'? Yes, of course it's very strong, but in terms of the difference in strength, Peter. Combined, Mock and Luclot can't reach Clementine's knees, but that's not a reason for you not to be motivated in the face of such an important learning opportunity!"

With that, the Immortal Warlock straightened his back suddenly, jumped down from the cloud bed, squatted in front of the two young men, and put his arm on their shoulders.

"Speaking of which, everyone met in Pingshui, and Wei did a good deed to get you back, but the two of you helped Wei work for so many days, which can be regarded as two clear. After that, everyone went their separate ways, which can be regarded as making a nodding friend. ”

Without saying anything, he retracted his arm, Wei Ye held Peter with one arm and Luclott with the other, and said while shaking: "Young people like you, I have seen a lot. You guys, there's only one good thing, when you hear that there's something going on, an ancient labyrinth buried with lost treasures, a lone thief with a huge bounty, and even a young master who has been named to protect the famous young master of the department - you guys, you can run faster than anyone else!"

Shaken by Wei Ye, Peter still tried his best to justify: "But for silver medal adventurers like us, if we don't run faster, whether it's a task, or anything else, we will be robbed......"

"But according to me, you two still have to improve your level, your vision, knowledge, and knowledge must be very familiar, after all, you are still tooyoung-but, as the master of the Daohai Sect, as an elder, it is necessary to tell you a little life experience. ”

"Well, sir, let go, I can't seem to breathe!"

"Aren't you still able to speak? I can tell you two very clearly that as far as a soldier is concerned, the indicators for judging combat effectiveness are only these four things -- excellent weapons and equipment, brilliant combat skills, outstanding physical fitness, and sophisticated vision and awareness! If you are truly reborn one day and become a real knight and a warrior chief, you will thank Wei for taking the trouble to open this little stove for you today. So now, count me as offending you again, and go!"

As he spoke, Wei Ye suddenly loosened his arms and pushed his palms weakly, and Peter who had no time to react. Mork and Luclot flew out of the futon and fell into the circle again.

And the immortal warlock who started it just clapped his hands and muttered, "NaiveNaive (naive) after only one failure?"