Human account is forced to full level

what's the situation?

Is this kid really using a sword for the first time?

Also, or is it just that I have little knowledge?

And Liya, who didn't know that the man in front of her was doubting her life, pursed her lips tightly, thinking about all the basic points about swordsmanship that the other party had told before.

Understand it, try to adjust the nuances of the wrist angle, the movement of the feet, and the interval of breathing, and instinctively eliminate some redundant movements.

Just hit it once.

Liya only has this thought in her mind now, she is eager to prove that she is not a burden, even if the other party has never regarded herself as a burden.

She will become a very powerful adventurer in the future, so that she can find and help each other again.

Liya simply thought of it, and kept cutting out the sword she used for the first time without sparing any strength. She didn't know if she had any talent in swordsmanship, but...

She is satisfied as long as she hits the opponent once!

But after 1 minutes.

"hiss--"

Liya fell to the ground with her head in her hands, completely exhausted, her petite body curled up with an aggrieved expression.

After being swept by the wooden sword that hit her leg joint just now, she fell to the ground without any suspense, and the back of her head accidentally hit the ground.

It hurts, and...

She didn't really hit the opponent once from the beginning to the end.

Is she useless?

Liya thought more and more aggrieved.

But Jiafan, who was standing next to her at this time, looked up at the sky, feeling so complicated that he didn't know what to say.

It's ashamed to say it, or it's a bit shameless. He, who is a scumbag in swordsmanship, faced a 14-year-old girl who was using a sword for the first time. Half a minute ago, he secretly gave himself a few layers of gain BUFF, and he even f*cked for the first time. All six senses are used.

Only in this way did the coercion and dignity of an adult be maintained.

"Oh... Liya, I'm sorry, I kicked my knee joint subconsciously."

After adjusting his hesitant mood, Gavan bent down and picked up the girl who was curled up on the ground, letting her pat the dust off her body, and at the same time said.

"That's the end of the actual combat training, Liya, I don't know if it's my illusion, but your strength seems to be comparable to that of an adult."

"That, that, when I was young, I always helped with farm work, so I am a little stronger than my peers."

Liya lowered her head, grabbed her clothes with her small hands, and asked a little nervously, "Gavan...do I have a talent for swordsmanship?"

As soon as she asked, she hurriedly said again: "If not, I will definitely work harder in the future, practice sword hard, and strive to become a qualified adventurer. I will definitely not be a burden to you."

Hearing this, they all began to feel that this child, Jiafan, who had nothing to teach him, felt more and more tired.

You are humble.

"Don't worry, Liya, your talent in swordsmanship...is not bad."

Jiafan, who thought he couldn't make the child feel proud and complacent, commented against his conscience.

"really?"

Liya, who completely listened to the other party's words, had a light of surprise in her black eyes, then took Jiafan's hand, and said with a happy smile.

"Gafan, you are so powerful, I couldn't beat you just now."

"Ahem, okay."

Gafan, who felt embarrassed about this, coughed heavily, and then changed the subject in a guilty conscience.

"The talent in swordsmanship has been tested, and the next step is about magic. For this, uh, let me think about it."

Gavan, who was not a magic caster at all, scratched the back of his head in distress, then sighed, and said softly.

"Fire control."

next moment.

A fist-sized, hot fireball shot out quickly, instantly stagnated in the mid-air one meter away, and then automatically came to Gavan's raised palm, and was grabbed by him with a random handshake, absorbing some energy.

Then, Gavan smiled nonchalantly and touched the head of Liya who was stunned beside him, and said gently.

"Liya, you go to the system and wait for a while, I want to catch someone who can help you test your magic talent."

After finishing speaking, he said "multi-layer enchantment" again.

This was reproduced by the way when he and Benimaru were sparring. If the people here have not reached the so-called hero level, it is probably impossible to even think about breaking this invisible barrier.

Seeing Liya reacting, she nodded obediently, then picked up the dagger that had just dropped to the ground, trotted to the system that had started to hug the orange cat happily, and looked at it with admiration and trust. Own.

Gavan also smiled and waved his hand in response, and then...

He casually raised his hand and grabbed another flying fiery fireball.

He first lowered his head a little speechlessly and looked at his hand that didn't feel even a little heat, and then turned his head to look at the hand that was slowly walking out of the dark alley not far away, and was looking at his red hand with some doubts. gown figure.

Instantly see through its essence.

Then, really almost subconsciously, Jiafan, who was a little surprised, said the first sentence after meeting the other party from the bottom of his heart.

"Aren't you...too weak?"

Chapter 96: Sue the Dead 4K8

What is this guy talking about?

Just walking out of the dark alley, Divanok, who hadn't even said a word of the opening remarks, couldn't help showing a look of astonishment.

He is weak?

Are you kidding me, he is the Great Mage of the Dead——"King of the Undead"!

In the dark side of this country, how many people would be afraid of his name?

With the incomparable spellcasting ability of human beings, even hundreds of soldiers can only be slaughtered mercilessly by him, and even the cavalry regiment's charge cannot ignore their own existence.

After joining the "Six Arms" over the years, he has studied and acquired a lot of new powerful magic.

How dare you say he is weak?

"Oh, what an ignorant and stupid man?"

Diwanok sneered hoarsely, and said, "How dare you speak rudely because of your own strength? You must have never seen a real strong man before, right? Then..."

The shriveled and rotten arm stretched out from the dark red robe, and the complicated crimson magic circle appeared in the palm of the hand out of thin air.

"Let me show you what it means to be strong!"

Looking at the man with dark circles who was rubbing his chin and looking at him for some reason, Divanok chanted with cold eyes.

"'Triple Fireball'."

The next moment, as the magic power surged and condensed, three fiery fireballs appeared in his hand at the same time, rotating slowly in a triangular position relatively suspended in the air.

"How about it, haven't you seen this method of casting spells? It took me three years to study it. Those mediocre human magic casters can only release one shot at a time, ahahaha!"

"..."

Uh, how do you say it?

Gafan, who was expressionless, looked at the "mummy" who seemed to be very proud of it, and the three clusters of "flames" in the opponent's hand that couldn't make him feel even the slightest sense of threat.

For a while, I really didn't know what to say.

"Hmm... well, it's pretty amazing."

Out of politeness, Jiafan gave the other side a compliment in a complicated mood.

And then Divanok took it seriously.

"Oh, it's too late to beg for mercy now, go!"

With a strong wave of his hand, the three scorching fireballs, which were enough to kill the soldiers of the kingdom in an instant, shot out directly and fiercely, and each of them drew an irregular trajectory that was hard to catch in the midair, and then...

"Fire control."

Without any suspense, the three fireballs floated to Gavan's back in a silky motion and began to spin.

This unexpected result made Divanok's smile froze on his face.

"......what have you done?"

"It's nothing, just controlled the fireball you released, so what, do you want to continue?"

This casual tone immediately angered Divanok, and then raised his hands, ready to cast a spell.

"Don't get carried away, although I don't know what little trick you used, but even if you can control ordinary flames, let me see how to block the next shot, "Power Specialization·Fireball"!"

A fireball that hit a lot more than the previous three appeared in his hands, but it's not over yet!

"'Death Flame'."

Immediately, the originally blazing flame was stained with a dark color of negative energy, increasing its power again.

Even his leader, Zero, couldn't ignore the power of this blow.

If it is released, even a ten-man elite cavalry that is charging can be wiped out in an instant.

Mysterious magic caster, pay for your rudeness!

Divanok thought of this, but saw that the other party was still casually looking at the "dark flame" in his hand with an expression without any sense of tension, and couldn't help feeling even more angry.

So, he threw out the dark blazing fireball and shot it out violently. This time it was indeed not controlled, even...

The other party just stood there, didn't even dodge? !

"boom!!!"

The "Dark Flame", which was not hindered by anything, slammed directly into the expressionless face, and then exploded with a loud noise, and the flames also drowned the figure of that person.

Such an easy result made his mummy face show a look of astonishment, but the next moment, the expression turned into horror again.

"This power... is not bad, it can make me feel a little heat."

A listless voice came out of the smoke, without the slightest sign of weakness, and then, probably because of the dislike of the smoke that obscured his vision, a sentence sounded.

"Strong wind pressure spreads."

Then, a gust of wind that appeared out of nowhere swept up, instantly dispelling the smoke and dust, revealing the figure with both feet off the ground and hands behind his back, without even a little injury, even so much that his clothes were intact.

Looking at the "mummy" that seemed to be frozen in front of him, it was really the first time that Gafan felt that he was quite strong.

"Well, it's okay, right? I have something for you to do now."

These words brought Divanok back to his senses in an instant, and then his face became completely serious.

"It's really amazing that you have absolute resistance to flames. Is it because of the clothes you wear? High-level magic armor? It doesn't matter...you are qualified to know my name No!"

He spread his hands high and chanted.

"Mysterious magic caster, I am the 'King of the Undead' - Divanok! From now on, I will regard you as the strongest enemy I have ever encountered, and use all my strength to truly defeat you. You are buried here!"

Wow, the king of the undead?

You are really shameless.

Gavan, who had seen the real king of death, that guy Momonga, twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth, and finally, he sighed softly without saying a word.

Then, he stretched out his hand casually towards the other party, with the palm facing up, and slightly bent his fingers a few times.

Signal to let the horse come quickly.

Blue veins burst.

This contemptuous attitude, which was clearly looking down on you, made Divanok feel the anger of leaving. Then, without the slightest hesitation, he directly took out a dark attribute magic orb prop, and chanted at high speed.

"'Skeleton Summoning', 'Armor Enhancement', 'Low-level Strength Enhancement', 'Low-level Agility Enhancement', 'Shield Wall'."

next moment.

On the ground overgrown with weeds, multiple magic circles lit up at unknown times.

Dozens of skeleton soldiers wearing armor and holding old weapons appeared out of thin air and stood up, and at the same time, fluorescent lights of different colors lit up continuously on their bodies, making the faint soul flames in their eye sockets seem to become a little more vigorous.

"These dozens of skeleton soldiers are not ordinary skeleton soldiers. After my strengthening, they are even enough to fight against the kingdom soldiers of the centurion and win the final victory."