I, the Heir of Heroes

It seemed that he didn't even have the idea of ​​shooting again.

As if waiting for something.

The lack of intelligence made Guangxuan completely unable to fully understand the enemy's purpose, and several conjectures were refuted by reality.

[What do you all want to do! ? 】

His face became heavy, Guangxuan slightly closed his eyes, and took a small step back with his right foot.

In any case, he can't do nothing here.

Since he couldn't deal with the opponent, and couldn't break through the opponent's defense line to support, then he could only pin his hopes on the group of students who hadn't graduated yet.

The magic was activated again, and Guangxuan rushed forward in an instant.

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The man who broke in through the window with his hands shielded in front of him has a burly figure. The charred wound caused when he rushed out of the fuel flames has scabbed and fallen off at this moment——under the tattered clothes is a pale body that seems to have been soaked in formalin for many years Complexion, intact but oozing.

This is the third floor of the building. It seems to be an office floor originally dedicated to the office staff of the Magic Association.

The place where the power was cut off during the war was completely pitch black and cold, and the only source of light was the window behind him that gushed in the breeze.

Crooked wooden tables and chairs can be seen everywhere, and A4 white papers scattered on the ground can be seen everywhere, showing the panic scene when the war broke out.

If you just look at it with human eyes, this is a no-man's land without a trace of abnormality.

However, as a special parasite transformation unit, his vision penetrated the barriers all over the place.

The dark green pupils reflected the attack of a tall and heroic girl piercing the air from top to bottom, and at the same time, a icy sword slashed across her side.

[Mountain Rage], this is Erica's move from the side.

The real main attacker is not the frontal Moli, but she is doing her best to create a pre-emptive attack advantage for her comrades just to attract attention.

Even powerful enemies beyond common sense cannot escape the century-old nirvana.No, it might be possible to bring Erica into the line of sight from the very beginning, but the sword glow coming from the blind spot of vision can only be sensed intuitively.

Facing the oncoming long blade, the man raised his hands to block Orochimaru.In front of the arm clenched into a fist to form a cross, a substantial psion halo flashes, which is a shield that can counteract the kinetic energy and provide the opposite force.

The marble floor tiles at the enemy's feet were lifted the moment the knife and shield came into contact, and his defense seemed to be very effective.

However, Erica, who witnessed this scene, curled her mouth in a controlled arc.

"Drink!"

A roar suddenly sounded from behind the enemy.

Leo followed the sticky gap, roaring and releasing a thin-winged dragonfly.

The target is the lower segment, pointing directly at the enemy's supporting feet.

If it is cut vertically from the front, the enemy may not be able to see the blade with its thickness approaching zero.But the carbon nanotubes swung horizontally reflected black shadows in his peripheral vision.

At this moment, his charged hands were lifted up instantly, trying to use this brute force to push away the heavy knife on his body, and then jumped up to avoid the attack on the lower body.

However, this falls squarely into Erica's attack plan.

The broad-bladed Orochimaru rolled up the afterglow of the pale yellow psoko, and the sharp blade instantly vibrated powerfully from stillness.

At the same time, a strange fragrance poured into his mind along his nose, and he was dazed for a moment to reduce the output of psion magic on his body.

Molly, who had been waiting for an opportunity since the first wave of attacks, took out the glass test tube pinned between her thighs, and the special gas used for hypnosis was tacitly launched under her control.

This is their tactic.

The thin nano-blade cut off the opponent's feet ruthlessly, and the unstoppable Orochimaru from top to bottom split the enemy in half.

Mayumi and Miyuki, who were preparing magic in secret, raised their right hands at the same time, and the [Frost Field] of deceleration magic covered the blood-splattered corpse.

The three who completed the melee attack also took this opportunity to slam on the ground, get up and leave.

With the help of Mizuki, Ganbiko, who had gathered enough elves, pinched a few spells, and the summoned blue thunder bombarded the icicle with a strong explosion.

With thick smoke and scattered debris, there was no shadow of anything in front of the window where the sun came in directly.

One second, two seconds...

A full five or six breaths passed.

Hiding again in the blind corner of Gan Bigu's enchantment, everyone stared at the place where the fire was concentrated just now.

However, there was no movement.

"What!? Is this the level?"

Erika was the first to step out of the attacking position, still holding the Orochimaru behind her, and her words carried the ease of the rest of her life.

"Erika, don't let your guard down, the enemy that can make that person value is not so simple."

Standing up from the hidden corner of the desk, Miyuki warned.

"Hey~ hey, don't you want to be so nervous. How many people in this world can survive under such a combined attack? They have been blown to pieces, can they stick together and be resurrected...?"

The words stopped suddenly, because the picture beyond the perception of normal people appeared in everyone's sight.

"real or fake!"

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead.