"------------!"

  The left palm that was raised with great effort, with the final cry, the fireball condensed by the dark flames was wrapped in crimson lightning, and hit the terrifying monster that jumped up in the air with lightning speed!

  "Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom-"

  Black Flame and Fei Lei erupted, and with a deafening roar, terrifying power swept the entire passage, and the completely unconscious Floen was also completely blown away.

  As for the saber-toothed tiger, the moment it was hit by the blow called "Pyroblast", it was completely turned into fly ash, and even the magic stone was smashed into powder.

  The broken body rolled and hit the rock wall and fell from the air.

  Lying on the ground, the blurred vision gradually fell into darkness.

  Only the ear, at the end of losing consciousness, heard a series of exclamations——.

Chapter 14

  Underground Labyrinth, sixth floor.

  "Ah - finally being able to go home. Missing the sun on the ground."

  "Yeah, this 'expedition' actually took more than a month, and then it failed——"

  "The "Dragon Pot" on the 58th floor is really disgusting, and the flying dragon doesn't pay much, damn it. "

  The speakers were a pair of brown-skinned Amazon girls. Except for their clothes, the two looked almost identical.

  It's a bunch of twins.

  "Okay, Tione, Tiona, don't complain anymore, this time the failure of the 'expedition' is my responsibility, and I didn't expect the pressure to be so great."

  "Finn is right, I have had this exploration experience, go back and summarize, and the possibility of rearranging the tactical strategy next time will be very high."

  Hearing that the leader Finn and the green-haired fairy Riveria, the deputy leader, said so, the other members didn't say anything.

  "By the way, you guys, I hope next time you don't pull the avant-garde too far. You cadres are also responsible for the failure this time. You should reflect on yourselves when you go back."

  "!"

  The more stalwart Amazon sister was told by the head of the blond little human race, her expression twisted and turned.

  "Captain~~~~~~~~~ People know it~ Did you hear it, you dead wolf."

  "Ah??????? What are you doing with me! Didn't you rush out too? Don't worry about me!"

  "Nani? It's not as fast as you are, and before you know it—"

  "Okay, don't disturb the two of you. By the way, did you hear anything?"

  Interrupting their quarrel was a majestic dwarf named Grace Landrock, a great dwarf warrior.

  "Ah?? Voice? Who else could be in the dungeon at this time?"

  The werewolf Bert, who had a rather unhappy tone, moved the wolf ears on his head and carefully distinguished.

  "Cut, which weak person (Xiao Ga) is chased by monsters and runs all over the ground. The weak person should not come to the dungeon. It's really annoying."

  Hearing Bert's words, Finn, Riviria, and Grace looked at each other:

  "There are adventurers in distress, hurry up and take a look!"

  As soon as he finished speaking, his golden hair flashed past, and the man rushed out.

  "We chase too!"

  Climbing up the steps of the regular floor and passing through the narrow passage, the field of vision suddenly widened.

  Here, a death battle with disparity in strength has come to an end.

  The group of people who rushed over were all shocked by the battle in front of them.

  It was a figure completely stained with blood, fighting a saber-toothed tiger that was abnormal at first glance.

  It happened that the two sides issued the final blow——

  "—"

  A strange atmosphere permeated the team, and no one spoke.

  It wasn't until the blond female swordsman walked over to the unconscious adventurer and knelt down on one knee that everyone came back to their senses.

  "Hey, hey, with the intensity just now, are you sure this is the fifth floor?"

  The werewolf youth Bert's expression was twisted and his eyes widened, unable to believe it.

  Finn, the blond leader of the little human race, bit his thumb and watched back and forth on the battlefield.

  "This kind of destructive power, not only me, but you can also see it - it is definitely not caused by Lv.1, and even ordinary Lv.2 is absolutely impossible."

  The green-haired fairy Riviria nodded:

  "This kind of destructive power undoubtedly belongs to Lv.2, and—that black flame."

  "The point is—that young man—"

  Finn smiled:

  "Ah, the adventurers who appeared on the fifth floor must have experienced an 'adventure' based on the degree of destruction on the scene."

  Hearing this conclusion, everyone including Bert, the werewolf with a bad personality, looked at each other in dismay.

  Because this represents a conclusion, that young man—

  "With the help of Lv.1, I killed the Lv.2 of the "abnormal situation" enhanced species??? Finn, this joke is not funny at all! Even Ais is——"

  "Okay Bert—"

  Werewolf Bert had his hands in his pockets and his gray tail was wagging, indicating that his heart was not at peace.

  "Wow, I didn't know this little brother belonged to that family, he must be famous by now!"

  Tiona, the innocent girl, also walked towards the adventurer with her hands behind her back.

  At this moment, beside the unconscious Floen, the beautiful swordsman with blond hair and golden eyes knelt beside him on one knee, with a dazed expression on his face, not knowing what to do.

  "Ace, leave it to me."

  Sang, the mother of the fairy royal family, nodded softly to Ais, and then greeted the fairy girl with single-colored ponytail Yamabuki who had been in a daze behind her.

  "Lefiya, bring the "Higher Recovery Medicine", this child's whole body has broken bones, and so much blood has been shed, it is a miracle that he can still survive and defeat the enemy. "

  The crowd gathered around and carefully looked at the wounds on his body.

  Finn glanced at Frohn's hands and frowned slightly.

  "It's not quite right - you can see his hands, the bones of the hands are exposed, obviously they were worn away by some kind of force. As far as I know, the saber-toothed tiger is not in this attack mode."

  The blonde female swordsman moved with a doll-like expression.

  "He—is attacking monsters with his fists?"

  The werewolf crooked and smiled.

  "Ah? Ais, this joke is not funny at all, no weapons or fists or something—"

  "Bert—don't tell me you can't see it."

  Finn interrupted the reluctant werewolf youth.

  Grace carried the huge axe and stroked his beard with one hand, turned to look at the battlefield, and the broken short sword in the corner.

  "Well, the broken weapon is there."

  Everyone also saw the inferior product with only the hilt left.

  Tiona tilted her head and glanced, blinking:

  "Dagger? It looks like a bargain."

  "What weapon do you think the newcomer can use?"

  "Oh yes."

  "Fool."

  "But—isn't it common sense to have spare weapons?"

  The sister delivered the fatal blow.

  "..."

  This question made everyone choked. As an adventurer, it is not common sense to have a spare weapon——what a ghost.

  "Well, maybe—because I can't afford it? That's the only option."

  The elder sister, Tione, put an end to this strange question directly.

  Even Finn smiled wryly this time.

  "This is really-"

  The dwarf warrior even laughed loudly:

  "Hahahaha, that is to say, the Lv.1 rookie killed the Lv.2 enhanced seed with his bare hands. Hahahaha, it's so interesting! This old man has never heard of such a newcomer!"

  "That—that, this—how is that possible!"

  Yamabuki-colored fairy girl, Lefiya's eyes widened, she shook her head desperately in disbelief, and the expression on her little face collapsed.

  For the goblins, killing the enemy by leaps and bounds with bare hands is similar to fairy tales.

  Especially a new adventurer who can't be a new adventurer, after all, he doesn't even have a spare weapon.

  The dumbfounded Ais looked at the seriously injured and comatose young adventurer and murmured:

  "So strong-"

  She spoke out the hearts of everyone present.

  The body that had been sprinkled with the "Higher Healing Potion" was slowly healed, but the broken bones and internal organs could not be repaired in a short time, even if a bottle of "Elixir" of 50 Farley was used.

  Whether it is physical strength or mental strength, Frohn's body has become tattered with double overdraft. It is a trauma from the inside out.

  Even if the adventurer has divine grace, I am afraid that he will have to lie in bed for several days. .

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