Oracle of Terra

The voice of her new boss.

"Watch me sneak attack!"

It shouldn't be the way to make a sound in a sneak attack, but Monique can only stare wide-eyed as the black ancient sword breaks through her shield, and then lets her out of the game.

"what?"

She was completely unable to realize what had just happened, as if her original strength was restricted by something, she couldn't move.

"The answer is gravity, don't look confused, it's time to leave, Miss Monique."

"Yes..."

Although it was somewhat unacceptable, but thinking of the strength of her new boss, Monique was not unconvinced, but felt that she should have been able to struggle for a while.

"Uh...Mr. Best Friend, since you are here, that means Mr. Aindore?"

"No, the two old men, Cyril and Herag, are dealing with him. I'll come over and help you secretly, Miss Viviana."

"Ok."

Sighed, but when she thought that the two of them had to deal with that Victoria's guard at the same time, Viviana's expression suddenly became much weirder. After all, in her memory, the best friend in front of her was fighting with that guard. There were back and forth, but just like this, he was able to deal with Casimir's war hero and the Ursus general of the eagle at the same time.

This made her a little curious about the strange strength of these important officials from Ursus.

But at this moment, the two old people are in a delicate mood, because for the two of them, it is really rare for an existence with profound magic attainments and amazing sword skills. If you only evaluate Ain Dolei's sword skills, the two old people are naturally They felt that it could be said that he was a rare powerhouse, but in this confrontation, with one against two, they believed that Aindore relied more on some kind of mysterious spell that they could not understand.

The sword blade that was originally extended with all its strength seemed to be pierced into the water, but the slash that was originally swung seemed to be just swung in the air. The distance was just right, and even the sword felt a little weak to himself. The young-looking sword in front of him The Victorian guards used tricks that made the two veterans from Ursus and Casimir a little confused.

But both of them can probably understand that this Victorian guard should be an ancient existence like someone who ran to nowhere at the moment, and it is reasonable to use some unexpected skills and spells. People were discouraged, and they were still under attack, and they still couldn't find any effective means.

"It really makes people feel old, Cyril."

"I've died once before, so do you see any signs? Is it manipulating strength? Or some kind of special slowing spell?"

"At least you can't see any flaws. Even if you have experienced so many warlocks as opponents, this is the first time. He used about fifteen different spell forms in the attack and defense just now. In the modern Originium technology It can be said that it is almost impossible to fight in the knowledge."

"Modern..."

Cyril shook his head. It is a pity that although he is currently serving the ancient demon king, he knows little about some ancient spells that existed in ancient times. When he was under Pegasus, he did not learn from that cunning How many things does the guy know.

Now, how to break the Victorian?

The two veterans couldn't help but be serious. Obviously, for old guys like them, such fresh fun is extremely rare.

Next, you have to be serious.

562. Leaving in Surprise

"Mr. Best Friend, should we assist Mr. Bodrocasti or Mr. Cyril and Mr. Herag?"

"Actually, I feel that I can go on in rotation. You see, my body is already a pineapple pineapple."

"........................."

Viviana tried her best to make her expression not so subtle. Fortunately, as a former competitive knight star, she managed her expression well, but she still focused more on Telles' yellowed shield. Although it is not a health shield, it does have the power to fight, but the most important thing is still.

"If you want to talk about a substitute, Chief Manna is indeed ready to play at any time, but I think it's better to continue to expand the advantage?"

"................................"

But to be honest, Telles was a little tired from beating Aindore. I don't know why this guy beat himself so hard. Well, he really doesn't know the reason.

So if he wanted reinforcements, he decided to go to reinforce Mr. Captain first, anyway, that side is better, after all, Aindore is quite fierce when he hits more than one.

"Woo?!"

And when Telles and Viviana arrived at Old Wendigo's place in this scorching environment, the three people facing him had already been eliminated by a bagpipe.

The rest of the Horn and Edgar's shield also apparently fell to dying red.

"Ah, I'm here to help you! Mr. Captain!"

"................."

Viviana glanced at the old Wendigo's green shield, the difference in strength was obvious, but this Mr. Best Friend obviously wouldn't be shameless.

So Viviana just watched him attack Horn and Edgar from the side, just like he had just defeated Monique, keeping them immobile and sending them away.

"Thank you, these young men are quite talented."

"It's too polite, but it's just a little effort."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Viviana had a strong desire to complain, but the burden of being a star player made her hold back this desire.

"So where is the general and Linguang?"

"I'm still fighting, but I can't fight any more, so I'll leave it to you."

"clear."

The old Wendigo left like this, and Telles was shamelessly preparing to return to the direction of the lounge. Obviously, he didn't plan to fight any more. Viviana hesitated, but she followed the old Wendigo to the only one The direction of the rest of Aindore, but at this time, in the waiting room of the Victoria team, a knight in lion armor walked into the arena with a mace in his hand, even if there was no Hope for the battle situation, but she still has to face it.

Now that the situation has become clear, many people have also realized the strength of these Ursas veterans, but there are still some female audiences cheering for Ain Dore. It looked like a hard fight, but it didn't fall into a disadvantage. On the contrary, the yellow shield ended up like this, and Telles, who ushered in the substitute Manna, ushered in boos.

It was very different from when he used to pretend to be Renekton, the tyrant knight.

"I'll leave it to you, Mr. Commander."

"........................."

Manna's calm expression was distorted, after all, he still couldn't forget the appearance of this man alone to stop the legion from advancing.

"Hey, it seems that there is no chance to fight that guy again, what a pity."

Without the opportunity to legally beat someone violently, Aindore just lamented. Seeing the tall Wendigo warrior stepping into the battle, he really felt a little bit of pressure. It seems that Kazdel really noticed it. The strength of his transformation will decrease when dealing with multiple targets, let alone an ancient species, a pure-blood Wendigo who came here this time. He had to recall that his daughter Sedley was in such an army He had suffered a defeat in front of him, but he heard that this was the last pure-blooded Wendigo. Aindore was a little bit sad when he recalled the decline of the brutal army that had troubled his kingdom.

Of course, he didn't feel sorry. Kazdel's decline was also caused by his own mistakes, just like his country's demise.

"However, as an enemy, you are all good fighters."

The blue-black corrosive fire ignited, and the flame ignited in the chaos made several old people suddenly feel a little bad.

"Then use this filthy fire to witness your strength."

"Hey, hey, that guy actually used Corrosion Flame on normal people."

Telles in the lounge touched the burn marks on the armor. If he hadn't been able to steal the corrosion effect of the Corrosion Flame, maybe the armor made by his beloved woman would be scrapped directly, and now Ain This guy Dole actually wants to use the Flame of Corrosion on people who don't have the ability to dissolve this kind of flame.

Can't afford to lose?

But obviously Aindore couldn't hear someone's thoughts. The former dragon god rushed to the three old men who were waiting in full force.

"Light!"

Pulling out the long sword, the brilliance shone, and the filthy flame began to burn fiercely in front of the barrier formed by the brilliance, but immediately, Kasimir's Lieyang Tianma realized the extraordinaryness of this flame, his light, was being corroded.

"?!"

And the old Wendigo also realized the extraordinaryness of this flame. After all, the barrier created by Cyril Linguang could be stopped even by his power throwing gun, but the corrosion of this flame seems to completely ignore the strength of the Originium skill .

"General!"

"It can be seen that this flame is indeed unique."

Herag, who squinted his eyes, began to attack from the side. From the corner of Aindore's eyes, he glanced at the eagle general and then turned his gaze to the two veterans rushing in front of him. The barrier of light was eroded, but Cyril Linguang was fearless, and bumped into the burning wall of light like this.

And the old Wendigo who charged with him stabbed the spear thicker than his arm with steps that shook the ground.

"How courageous."

Aindore's blue eyes shone with admiration. Once upon a time, there were such brave fighters under his command, but now, there is only one person left.

The dragon spine twin swords entwined with the corrosive flames slashed at the spear like this, and it was bound to be cut off like this, but soon, he found that the moment the corrosive flames touched the spear, a scorching wind Blow the flame away, and a crimson brand was lit up on the pitch-black spear, carrying a strange spell energy.

"The spear processed by spells...is that guy's arm, no, this workmanship, heh, I still forgot that she is also on your side."

Although the spear itself looks simple and unpretentious, the craftsmanship and branding spell skills are indeed from those two people. It can be seen that this Wendigo warrior is indeed worthy of such an outstanding weapon, but for the current For Ain'dore, it was indeed a problem not to hide the weapons corrupted by his fire.

The heavy wrist strength of the old Wendigo made his eyes widen. In terms of strength, he is indeed no match for this pure-blooded Wendigo.

and....

The slash came with the wind, and the tricky angle and the radiant long sword surrounded him from left to right. Aindore could hardly dodge it. In just the next second, the person in his position became Manna Linguang.

"Varied?!"

Cyril Linguang's eyes widened, and although Manna also reacted, but after all, it was surrounded by three people, and the heavy power of the old Wendigo also oppressed the front, it was only a short breath, just now Marna Linguang, who entered the field, ended up with a shattered shield. Tolan Cash and Lime, who were watching the game in the Crazy Martin Bar, couldn't help opening their mouths. did not think of.

"What the hell?!"

Margaret, who was sitting in the VIP room, stared wide-eyed at Marna, who had suddenly switched positions with Ain Dore, and the Victorian guard who switched positions was facing Wei, who was fighting with the Lion Knight. Vianna launched a surprise attack, just like Tellez who attacked Monique earlier.

After just a few encounters, Viviana's shield was reduced to nothing.

"Oh, this is also impossible."

Looking at his son who was dismissed almost before he understood what happened, Cyril could only smile wryly and pat him on the shoulder. It was probably the first time in Manna Linguang's life that such a strange defeat .

But this did make the old people feel that the strength of the guard was a little unpredictable, and he used this hand that he had been hiding all the time when it was most necessary.

"So strong..."

Even Victoria's own people couldn't help marveling at Aindore's strength, and Mrs. Aindorine looked at the two long swords burning with turbid flames in Aindore's hands in surprise.

"that is...."

She seemed to remember that there were similar records in some dilapidated ancient books.

I remember it seems to be derived from the inheritance of the Draco royal family.

"Sure enough, he still has something hidden, but if he uses it here..."

The horn couldn't help but think that if there were other spies from Tracy here, maybe the abilities displayed by Aindore would eventually become his weakness?

But when she thought that he could do this to those three veterans, maybe her worries were just superfluous.

"Three against two... no, two against four? Why, can't sit still?"

"Who told someone not to talk about martial arts, or did you really intend to win?"

"Competing with you, how can there be any reason to want to lose."

Looking at Telles who re-entered the arena, Aindore's eyes were burning, and someone was indeed having a headache.

This guy is really outrageous, obviously he still wants to have fun fishing, but from this point of view, it seems that he is about to show some real skills.

563. Telles' Abacus (two chapters in one)

"Everyone stand shoulder to shoulder, there are only two people on the other side!"

"You guy..."

Talking like a flag that miscellaneous fish will stand on, Telles looked at Aindore with his eyelids twitching with a playful smile. Facts have proved that there is a certain gap between the number of people and the quality of the combat power of the two sides. As long as he restrains Aindore Because of Dolei's authority, the ensuing battle can almost be said to be one-sided.

It's just that, except for the hardworking old Wendigo, the other two looked at someone who could have been on par with Aindore with very subtle eyes.

Even though he was repeatedly at a disadvantage in the battle, he was still invincible. As a true fighter, he should accept the challenge head-on, but it is a pity that a certain person does not have the honor of a fighter and the reserve of a strong man. , is an insidious guy who can use small tricks as long as it is not necessary.

"Then clean up everything, Miss Lion, and I will leave the rescue to you."

"Ah."

The lion knight, who was taciturn, or didn't want to talk too much, followed closely behind Aindore. She knew that what she could do in such a duel was limited, but it was her who challenged the peak in this game. The girl who was living in a street gang has been fighting constantly since the day she was covered in mud.

The mace whipped up gusts of wind, and slammed the ground in front of him fiercely, causing the rock bed to stand upright, but the old man Li Boli pulled out his descending chop calmly, and smashed the raised rock It was cut into four pieces, and then the light exploded, and those rocks turned into powder in an instant, and Aindore, who wanted to reverse his position, frowned. Telles stole his fate, making him want to The position to be changed instantly stagnated, and the heavy gravity fluctuations pressed on his body after that, but this time, he reversed the gravity, and the old Wendigo who approached him felt that his body was changing. light.

Although he didn't understand where the spell came from, the experienced veteran didn't panic because of it, but used this gravity reversal to throw the spear he was carrying on his back.

The acceleration of the Spear Tong dog's spell, which was shining with scarlet marks, seemed so terrifying in the weightless environment.

"opposite...."

And just as Aindore was about to reverse the direction of the spear, he saw the black magic thread wrapped around his arm, and the authority that was just about to be used was stolen by Telles.

"Hey, I steal."

"That's the kind of place you guys get fed up with."

I can't help but recall the previous confrontation, where I tried my best to strike and finally became the opponent's thing. His ability to steal fate can reverse the cause and effect itself, but Aindore knows that the power of stealing luck is There is a limit. After all, if the fate can be completely reversed, then some death and loss can also be avoided. What he can do is to steal something within the allowable limit.