People in Mond, arrogant sun, not hated

"However, the head of the group, since this is the case, the manpower of two people is still a bit small, at least adding to the lineup of five people, the success rate will be higher."

Yura did not agree with stubbornness and lack of consideration, but seriously raised her opinion.

But facing this proposal, Falja shook his head.

"A reasonable proposal, but unnecessary. Others have their own tasks, and in fact..."

The Northern Wind Knight glanced at Elmes with an indifferent expression.

"Your fighting power is overflowing instead."

There was an icy arc in the purple pupils.

Yura noticed the leader's gaze, and looked at her teammates with the same doubt.

To be able to get such an evaluation, does this guy usually have hidden strength?Obviously, there shouldn't be much difference between them when they practiced.

"I do not mind."

Elmes said calmly.

In other words, it just so happens that there are more people, but he can't use it even more.

The eyes that are mainly calm on weekdays exude disgust and rejection of the abyss.

The disgusting scenes I have seen in past missions flashed before my eyes one by one like a movie.

He calmly put his hand on the hilt of his sword and said.

"Whether it's their thoughts or spells, I can cut them all off."

Chapter 342: No Umbrella on Sunny and Rainy Days

The rain poured down.

The rain hit the wild flowers and plants on the side of the road, bending their backs one after another, and the wet ground splashed a large amount of muddy water.

The two figures were engulfed in the rain curtain, but they walked quickly through the storm.

"It turned out to be a heavy rainy day. This wet feeling is really annoying, but it's just right for sneaking in."

Elmes clenched the sword hanging from his waist, looked at the dark clouds covering the sky and clicked his tongue.

If there is no mission requirement, he only needs to change his body casually to turn a few kilometers around into a cloudless sunny day. Changing the sky is more like a Pokémon characteristic than ability to him.

However, the task is still important.

He gestured to Yura, telling her to keep hidden.

Here they are.

A hidden relic entrance was exposed in front of their eyes.

The two took out the props made by Abedo to hide the breath, and sneaked into the ruins quietly.

And as the camp of the Abyss Mage, it is natural that a large number of Qiuqiu people following them are indispensable. They guard all important intersections in chains.

Then it will become troublesome.

"pass it to me."

Elmes put his head close to her ear and said softly.

Then he calmly took out several throwing knives from his pocket, and threw them out under Yula's astonished eyes, but the Qiuqiu people who were hit by the flying knives did not make any angry sounds of pain, but just In this quiet silence fell silently.

"This is?"

"The poisonous flying knife of justice."

Abedo's mind paralyzing toxin is really useful.

The two continued on like this until they came to a seemingly ordinary road.

"Stop."

Elmes frowned, signaling Yura not to approach.

"what happened?"

"I have seen such a routine. From what I can see, advancing rashly will definitely trigger many dangerous traps, so we must be more cautious."

Elmes closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were like burning flames.

He looked at it, picked up a stone from the ground and threw it towards a certain place, and just as the stone was about to hit the ground, sharp ground thorns suddenly struck from the originally flat ground.

The surrounding walls also suddenly had lasers shooting in all directions, cutting the stone into dozens of tiny pieces in an instant.

Yura nodded deeply.

She didn't notice this at the first time, and she still has a lot to learn.

However, I didn't expect Elmes to be so reliable when he was doing business.

Yura thought secretly in her heart.

"Have you thought of a breakthrough method?"

Elmes didn't answer.

He narrowed his eyes and was silent for a few seconds.

To be honest, I don't know, after all, he never thought about how to break through.

It's as wonderful as someone asking how to walk.

Most of the time, he goes directly into Wushuang, triggers all the traps and then crushes them all, which is similar to the invincible style of gameplay. Now it is not easy to really think of a normal breakthrough method.

but--

As Elmes was thinking, a fiery fireball suddenly appeared in his hand, and then he threw it out in a straight line. The scene just now reappeared, and various organs were triggered one after another.

"Give me some ice."

Yura immediately understood what he meant, and the ice condensed in her hand and flew out like a dart.

As expected, none of the traps were successfully triggered.

It seems that the traps here are judged by heat induction. Fortunately, Aunt Alice told him about the classification and judgment of most traps.

"Wrap us in ice elements and give me your hand."

Yura wasn't shy either, she held out her hand rather bluntly.

Then he pinched it somewhat in surprise.

It feels so warm and smooth to the touch, just like jade. It doesn't even have the calluses left by people who practice martial arts all the year round. It's like a handicraft.

"What are you doing? Hurry up."

Elmes also pinched it back lightly, and turned his head to give her a speechless look.

Yula's face flushed slightly, and after a soft snort, the ice-blue energy wrapped the two of them together, and there was no accident after that, the two of them passed the mechanism smoothly.

He also came to the final gate.

"In the end, there is nothing to say, just break through and kill quickly!"

Finally arrived at the boss level, the violent madman who had been sneaking for a long time along the way took the sword off his waist, and pressed his right hand on the metal gate. It is to release cold air, and use the principle of temperature difference method to easily cut off that part of the area.

But when they saw the inside, they were suddenly taken aback.

There was no one in the vast space.

"How could it be that they have already retreated."

The two walked in vigilantly, observing carefully, but no matter how they looked, the place seemed to have been emptied.

"No, we fell for it."

Elmes' eyes turned cold, and he suddenly turned around.

The original exit was frozen by the ice at a speed visible to the naked eye. Following the sudden flying of ice flowers in the space, a fluffy white mage floated in the air and let out a nasty laugh.

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect that you could come here so safely. It seems that you have some skills, hehehe."

Elmes frowned, and instead of rushing up to chop after calculating the distance was not enough, he asked a question uncharacteristically.

"You seem to have been seeing our actions, why don't you stop them?"

He suddenly had a bad premonition that there must be a demon behind him.

The abyss mage rolled in the air with a smile.

There was an evil light in the eyes beneath the mask.

"Because you came at the right time. I just need two suitable strong men to test our latest research results. You are the West Wind Knights, so you are really lucky today, and you can witness your—"

Just this moment.

The sharp flying knife instantly pierced the air and flew towards the head of the abyss mage at high speed, but was stopped by the suddenly condensed ice.

The interrupted boss spoke angrily.

"I really can't stand you lowly humans being so barbaric. I haven't—"

But before it could finish speaking, Yula, who had already approached at some point, swung her sword suddenly, and the ice-blue sharp slash cut across the crescent moon in the air.

Although he managed to avoid the vital point, with screams and blood, an arm of the abyss mage was cut off directly.

"Damn it, you don't talk about Wude!"

However, it was not over yet. The huge sword blade flew out in an instant, piercing through the mage's petite body, and nailed him to the wall next to him like a fly.

Elmes declared calmly while maintaining his throwing posture.

"Mission is over."

Remember in your next life, not everyone will listen to you when you have finished speaking.

"Yura, well done."

It was rare for him not to say a word of praise.

He turned his head and walked towards his teammates.

"You don't need to say it, but it's finally over—"

In the next second, an arrow suddenly shot out from nowhere.

With superb skill and terrifying accuracy, it shot at Yura's heart.

However, the arc was slightly changed by the sudden flame, so Yula covered her shoulders and half-kneeled on the ground without saying a word, with the splash of blood, her cheeks were covered with sweat due to the pain.

Elmes' pupils shrank in an instant, as if a black flame was burning.

"Who?"

He stretched out his hand coldly and crushed another flying bow and arrow, then glanced in a certain direction.

But soon he looked away again.

No, more than one person.

In front of him, three mixed footsteps sounded at the same time.

As the pitch-black door opened from the wall, several figures entangled in black air walked over with no expression on their faces.

Looking at those people, or should not be called human existence.

The expression on Elmes' face changed from a weakly protected anger to a darker malice.

He turned his head to look at the sinner who had been nailed to the wall, thinking that he shouldn't be allowed to die so easily.

"To actually desecrate the dead... Sure enough, I should have proposed with the head of the group to cooperate with the Hall of Rebirth to promote cremation, let's forget about reincarnation."

In front of him, several figures who should not exist in the world stood up.

The body exudes the power of the abyss and the rotten breath of the demon god's residue.

According to ancient books, the figure who was once the idol of almost all Zephyr knights now stood in front of him, raising the long sword in his hand that symbolized the pinnacle of Zephyr's swordsmanship.

If an executive officer who has turned into a flame witch saw this scene, he would definitely be so crazy that he would launch a suicide attack on the abyss. This kind of thing is simply unimaginable for ordinary people.

There is also the Inazuma warrior wearing a peculiar armor and holding a samurai sword. The ancient characters of Iwazo are written on his body, exuding a sense of threat and sword intent that is no less than the former.

The bow-wielding man dressed in Mond's aristocratic costume is as dexterous as a thief. The attack just now should have been made by him, and the corpse of which era it is unknown.