Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

In critical moments, a person's basic qualities are tested very much.

For ordinary women, if they meet a criminal with malicious intentions, they will often hug each other directly, and one of them will take the initiative to hold the other's hand to seek security.

This is standard rookie behavior. It will not only drag down the other person, but also compress one's own activity space.

After enough experience, we understand the importance of maintaining formation.

Even if there is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, one's own side still has a numerical advantage. Even if it is impossible to fight with more than less, at least they can support each other to ensure the safety of their own backs.

The four people in dormitory 303 have indeed made great progress compared to a few months ago. They no longer rely on fighting alone and know how to work together at critical moments.

Peggy asked: "Elise, what do you think?"

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

They reached a consensus and there was no need to ask for the opinions of Angelica and Fleur. These two people would definitely want to rub oil on their soles and run away quickly.

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

Peggy swayed out the blood that had accumulated and dripped between her fingernails, raised her palms, and shouted: "Blood is flowing!"

Elise stepped heavily on the ground with both feet: "Thunder!"

The next moment, countless blood beads exploded, and the entire fifty-meter radius was enveloped in a blood mist.

At the same time, dark red thorns grew on the ground, directly wrapping around the feet of the two attackers, crawling along the legs to the waist, absorbing the blood mist in the air, and bright red flower bones bloomed from the thorns. Son.

The jackal mask has a strange expression.

This is nothing like 'blood flow' and 'thunder'... This is clearly summoning blood mist and some kind of special magic, but it definitely doesn't match the name.

"These little snacks are quite cunning."

The jackal mask grabbed the bloody thorns around his waist, tore it apart, and then rushed forward into the blood mist.

In the werewolf state, the five senses are sharp, and even with blinders, the fluctuating aura of magic power cannot be hidden.

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

He was about to add a claw when he suddenly stopped and caught a glimpse of the dissipated blood mist. It was not human bodies that were torn apart, but a group of scarecrows. In the scarecrows' disemboweled bellies, there were bright red crystals hidden in them. stone.

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

--burst!

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

As we all know, hairy people are weak to fire.

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

After Bai Yu's advice, both Angelica and Frederica changed the direction of their magic practice and developed rapidly on a new path.

The latter learned the control magic. Puppet threads are not enough to control the human body, but it is more than enough to control several stand-in scarecrows.

The former not only changed to explosive magic, but also developed a krypton gold flow style of play.

The inspiration for this gem bomb came from one day when she was studying her extra jewelry. Since she discovered that gems can be used as containers of magic power, she has been going further and further towards becoming a krypton gold player.

The power of this bomb exploded at close range, and Peggy bluntly said that she couldn't bear it. Probably a third-level knight would have to use his fighting spirit armor to block it.

This is the power of krypton gold. Once it is fired, Roman gold coins ranging from a few hundred to tens of thousands will be destroyed.

This time, Angelica threw away all her accessories, which were all her favorites. Her distressed eyes filled with tears and snowflakes fluttering... Just imagine that in order to run away, the dead house agreed to give up her own figures. The feeling of throwing it out as bait.

It hurts, it hurts too much!

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 water flow was not too fast. From here, they could swim directly to the artificial water storage lake near the Royal Academy. They could avoid pursuit by jumping into the water.

"Work harder and run faster!"

"I'm trying my best!"

"Everyone says you don't exercise enough and you're dieting!"

"You have such big breasts that you don't have the right to criticize me. Your weight is so wobbly that I feel tired for you just by looking at it!"

There is still time to quarrel, proving that their psychological pressure is not too heavy, and it is not a time of life and death...

Unfortunately, when they rushed out of the jungle and were about to see the river, a dark light was like a continuously ejected sphere, and the afterimages flew past, startling a flock of birds.

Paige's face changed drastically: "Be careful!"

She set up her magic shield as quickly as possible.

Under the dim light, the magic shield was like fragile paper, cut instantly, and the blade struck into Paige's shoulder, three-thirds of the way into the bone.

Elise was secretly shocked. She had already used telekinesis just now, but the magic and mental power were dispelled as soon as she got close to the dark sword.

She could only use her telekinesis to grab a branch and throw it at it, forcing the opponent back, and at the same time added three instant thunder fangs.

There was another flash of dark light, and the surrounding trees about ten meters in diameter collapsed.

The man wearing a dark mask carried a heavy sword, and his whole body exuded a deadly and iron-blooded aura.

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

Her wounds healed slowly and the blood flowed quickly, just like normal people.

Vampires can survive for a long time even if they are fatally injured, because fatal wounds are usually due to blood loss that leads to organ hypoxia and necrosis. Vampires can control local blood flow through blood magic to ensure the integrity of 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 Elysee's mental power.

Demonbreakers are as alien as 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. The demon-breaking fighting spirit trained by the latter is not very powerful in itself, but it has extremely powerful effects on magic. Strong interference and dispersion effect.

As for the Demon Breaker, the lowest level is level three.

The third-level knight will awaken a unique fighting spirit sword. The only function of the fighting spirit sword of the Demon Breaker is to break the devil... Usually no knights go to such extremes, so the Demon Breaker rarely appears on the public stage. This practice method has long been monopolized, hidden in the dark, and has become the favor of some special organizations or assassins.

Paige said to Angelica next to her: "Sorry, I can lend you two hundred milliliters of blood."

After saying that, he bit her shoulder. Angelica whimpered and was knocked down by the hungry vampire with red eyes.

Elise took a step forward and started summoning the dead.

Demon Breaker is deadly to all four of them.

None of them are good at close combat.

She didn't know how much longer it would take.

The man in the dark mask was not in a hurry to take action. Instead, he twitched his nose and sniffed the air.

"Sure enough, I felt it right before, this disgusting smell."

"It's you—"

He stared at Elysee and said word by word: "You must be spying on me!"

Elise didn't answer. She turned her back to her roommate and silently used her huge magic power.

She stared at the other person, her pupils had gradually turned into a deep purple, and her hair showed signs of coming to life, but under the cover of the headband, the original posture of the snake hair had not yet been revealed.

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

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

He turned his head to look at Elise, and then grinned: "Interesting, really interesting - I didn't expect that this cursed bloodline has not been cut off yet."

Then the Demon Breaker regretted: "Unfortunately, you are too weak. Hunting a brat like you is not worthy of my lifelong skills. But after all, it is a long-lost witch hunt. I will try my best to make your death as pleasant as possible!"

The hatred and anger in Elise's eyes did not fade at all, but her congested mind was cooling down.

"You seem to have killed many of my kind?"

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

"Those wails that surround your soul!"

"Today, you must pay with blood!"

Chapter 490 Shield, Ax, Straw, Eyes

When the witch hunter heard Elise's words, he was not shaken at all, and even just thought it was ridiculous.

How many times had he heard this threat.

Every time a witch or someone is hunted, a strong desire to survive will burst out before death.

But what's the use?

If you can save yourself by shouting slogans, then the evil people in this world should have died long ago.

He raised the one-handed sword in his hand - it was indeed a one-handed sword, but it looked too huge, as thick and strong as a dragon-slaying sword, but that was not its true form.

It's not out of its sheath yet.

Only when a hunter faces a prey that he admires will he draw his sword and show its true appearance.

The current Elysee was completely unqualified, so the dark sword was smashed down. It was a strike that contained the power of destroying demons, which was enough to destroy any magic below the third level. Even the great magician had to do this. It was shattered into pieces because magic is such a quiet and fragile thing. No electronic instrument can operate freely around a strong magnetic field.

The witch hunter thought that this sword was enough to end the opponent's life, but a surprising scene appeared.

After the heavy sword was struck, the ground suddenly cracked, and the cracks spread directly to Fleur's feet. She tried to call out to Elysee, and opened her mouth to eat several leaves.

Among the turbulent smoke and dirt, a strong figure broke through the smoke screen, burst out with a bang, and directly smashed the witch hunter's face with a fist.

The latter was so frightened that he actually retracted his heavy sword as a block.

His fist hit the heavy sword, and the heavy force made his knees sink.

The hunter was shocked, what kind of punch is this!

No, is this really a mage?

Or should I say, this is...

He didn't have time to think about it. Another sweep followed, knocking the witch hunter back several meters. She moved horizontally, and stepped on the soft ground to draw a plow path. He took a deep breath, and the surface of his body Filled with fighting spirit, he stabilized his body again.

After landing on the ground, Elise shook her hands, shook her feet, and then assumed a standard boxing stance.

Fleur felt that this scene looked strangely familiar, and the next moment she felt that the figures of Elysee and a certain woman were overlapping each other.

"Jean..."

Yes, the Saint with a holy appearance is an adult who can fight with bare hands. She has the hands and feet of a saint, and her punches and kicks are so powerful that she can crack mountains and crack rocks and subdue others.

Elysee and Jeanne had a very good relationship, and they seemed to have received the true inheritance of the Saint Maiden.

Elise waved her fist, and the surging magic flowed through her body and accelerated.

No matter what if the magic power is interfered with, no matter if the mental power is blocked, the fist will not stop! Kinetic energy is weight!

Unless the Demon Breaker cuts off her hands and feet, there is no way to stop her from using magic power to strengthen her body.

In order to learn this extremely rare magic, she read many classics and did a lot of homework. Finally, with a little help from Jeanne, she was able to make rapid progress.

Although it is far from being comparable to the saint's brothers and sisters, it is enough to beat strong enemies violently. At least the strengthened body is enough to be on par with the third-level knight in a short time.

"I often think that magic has its limits. The more you delve into magic, the easier it is to hit a bottleneck and encounter unexpected difficulties and lose all your previous efforts, unless... you go beyond the limits of the mage."

Elise moved her shoulders: "This punch is all the magic power I have accumulated over the past eighteen years. Can you withstand the power of this punch?"

"Melee mage." The hunter smiled lowly: "It's interesting. I have hunted so many witches, but you are not the first melee mage - the mage's physical body is weak. No matter how you use magic to make up for it, you will ultimately be inferior to him. The knight’s body is tempered over time.”

"Melee mages make up for their own weaknesses and compete with knights, while demon breakers exist specifically to hunt mages."

"Your performance is meaningless - next, three swords will cut off your arm, ten swords will kill you!"

The witch hunter directly waved the heavy sword in her hand, and a black light passed through the woods.

Elise avoided this long-range attack, and then she saw a trace of residual light hitting her belly from below. She immediately stepped back and got out of the way. At the same time, she supported the ground with one hand and released the magic.

Compound magic·Water surge.

The two sides exchanged two attacks. The witch hunter threw not the heavy sword, but the scabbard. The scabbard that flew out was the front half, the back half was a one-handed sword, and the front half of the weapon embedded in the tree trunk was not The simple scabbard, when it flew in front of me, had completed its transformation, unfolding from the scabbard into a shield.

Just like that, it grazed Elysee's forehead and cut into the trunk of the tree!

There are sharp edges all around the shield.