For the brave, such a self-destructive magic attack is not a powerful attack at all. Kyle immediately fired a blue flame-like shield blocking him.

But what I didn't expect was that the opponent's self-destructive magic was not a killer type, but a special auxiliary type.

The dark magic wrapped Kyle up at an extremely fast speed, making it too late for him to retreat.

The visions of the front, back, left and right were all covered by this magic, and then they felt a heavy and light head. Then, the light of the magic disappeared and the vision became visible again.

The origin of the stone house was sealed by a thick stone door.

Kyle's body's center of gravity was lowered and he made a fighting posture.

At some point, there was an extra girl with a big chest and a middle-aged man with a pale face in the room.

As soon as the two sides met, the girl leaped over with a giant sword. The speed was very fast and there was a faint sound of breaking through the air. It was obvious that it was an attack with a very strong force.

Because he did not have the ancestral Phoenix Shield, Kyle dared not take the initiative and dodges sideways, while waiting for the opponent to fall, and just stabbed and attacked with one blow.

But unexpectedly, the girl in the air suddenly chuckled and with a squeak, her whole person turned into a afterimage, and she actually swept down the air, turning a corner, as if she was flying over, and directly hit Kyle.

Kyle blocked the opponent's attack with his sword, but the force was too great. He retreated several meters and hit the wall.

He knocked out a small hole that was obviously visible to the naked eye.

But Kyle just felt a little tight and was not injured.

The girl was in power and dragged her giant sword to rush over again at an extremely fast speed. Kyle could even see the excitement of encountering prey in her eyes.

A sword blade held the blue flame and slashed across the line. This move immediately blocked the girl's attacking route. She had to turn back and widen the distance between the two sides.

"I remember your name is Frey." Kyle looked at the girl: "The teacher is looking for you everywhere, but you dare to come out."

"Oh." Frey touched his cheek with one hand and said embarrassedly: "The master is looking for me? I am so moved that I really want to sleep on my master's bed now."

Kyle felt chills. He remembered that the teacher seemed to say that the girl in front of him looked beautiful, but in fact her inner soul was an uncle who had lived for more than 300 years.

Then Kyle squintedly looked at the middle-aged man on the other side who was not moving, and found that the man had a very deep dark energy fluctuation.

The brave man is born tired of this kind of character who uses dark elements. After a few more glances, he has the urge to kill him quickly.

Kyle immediately understood that this middle-aged man was definitely an extremely evil person.

Kyle was planning to find a way to leave just now. Frey is a great swordsman and his strength is not much weaker than him. In addition to an unknown spell caster, his chances of winning are not very obvious.

But now, he gave up this idea and thought about how to kill this middle-aged man.

Justice and evil are always incompatible.

Although the Brave's four-piece set only has a long sword in hand, Kyle suddenly felt very confident to win them.

For the brave, as long as there is real evil in front of them, they will never fail.

This is a professional belief, not a low-level self-comfort or self-hypnosis.

"Hey, boy, your momentum has changed..."

Frey was only halfway through her words, and Kyle rushed to her with a silence, swinging quickly with a long sword holding a blue flame. Frey held the giant sword, although he looked bulky, but he lightly blocked Kyle's attack.

But she stepped back while blocking, because the splashing blue flames caused a lot of harm to her. Occasionally, one or two spots fell on her body, and there was no fire, but it made her feel a bit bit painful.

The great sword master is among all melee professions with the highest physical magic defense. After all, he is a profession that can have a strong body after taking office. The level is improved to legend, and even learn the talent of legend, so there is no big problem in taking a bath in a volcano.

But even so, Frey was still burned by the sparks he encountered from time to time. You can imagine how powerful the Phoenix Fire is.

"Alkado, you won't come to help!"

Frey shouted while resisting the attack.

Instead of moving forward, Alcardo took a few steps back. However, his hands behind him quickly formed magical postures and began to recite magic spells silently.

The powerful caster chanted very quickly. A black bone claw silently emerged from the ground behind Kyle and grabbed his right calf.

Kyle seemed to turn around, and a sword passed by, and his bone claws were burned by the blue flames.

"Don't use such tricks. He is a brave man and doesn't take any condoms." Frey blocked Kyle's attack and shouted: "Use powerful skills. If you continue like this, I will not be able to hold on."

Upon hearing this, Alcardo immediately used the transformation technique and turned into a ball of bats, chirping.

vampire!

Kyle was startled and immediately focused on the bat.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Frey jumped back and set a distance with Kyle.

At least hundreds of meters of bats were flying around in the stone house, and each bat was covered with a black mist, which they occasionally bumped into Kyle's body.

Although many bats were cut in half by long swords, the black mist they carried on them gradually surrounded Kyle.

Kyle felt that his body was getting heavier and his vision gradually began to blur.

Each attack of the long sword will bring up a blue flame, which can burn a lot of dark aura. At this time, the two sides are in a stalemate.

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out of the darkness and ran into Kyle.

Kyle instinctively stabbed through with a sword and directly penetrated the people in the future.

This person was Frey. Her right chest was pierced, and the blue flames entered her body to burn, but she did not retreat, but instead became crazy and laughed wildly. She grabbed Kyle's right hand holding the sword with one hand, and grabbed Kyle's left hand with the other, pushing him against the stone wall.

Is this woman crazy? Kyle doesn't understand why the place suddenly uses this obviously suicide attack method to deal with himself.

"Hurry up and do it!" Frey screamed wildly.

A black air blade suddenly appeared in the bat and slashed at Kyle. If he was hit, he would probably be dismembered.

He kicked Frey up with one kick, and then he shrank to the side hard, but it was still a little late.

Kyle watched helplessly as the black air blade cut into the outside of his left shoulder and cut off his entire left arm.

The blood squirted, and the severe pain made Kyle pale.

When his arm fell to the ground, a large amount of blood also splattered on the ground, some of which turned into blue flames. Frey fell to the ground from mid-air. He was already spraying blood in big mouthfuls, but he could still roll quickly and roll to Kyle's feet.

Kyle thought she was going to continue attacking, and endured the severe pain and hid to the side. After all, there was a vampire next to him, and he didn't dare to attack casually.

Who knew that Frey had no intention of attacking at all. She picked up Kyle's arm, rolled up again, and turned back.

This time, it was less than a second, so fast that it was amazing.

"Good job, I got my arm. Let's work together to kill this brave man." Alcardo turned from a bat back to a human and laughed.

Frey holding his arm, laughed while throwing down a scroll.

The strong magic light flashed and Frey disappeared instantly.

Arkado was stunned for a moment and roared angrily: "Frey, you actually dare to imply me."

"It seems that your companion has abandoned you."

Kyle, one-armed, stood, his sword slanted down, and the blue flames on it burned even more.

The brave man has a very special talent: unyielding.

For creatures holding this talent, whenever their life drops by a certain percentage, all attributes will rise by the same percentage.

I don’t know how many demon kings or big bosses have been turned against the wind by the dying brave men.

Kyle broke his arm, and in terms of system health, he had lost one-third of his health.

In other words, all his character attributes have been increased by one third.

The comprehensive attributes of the brave are already high, and Kyle has the "Knight System" in it, and the comprehensive attributes are even more powerful, which is increased by one third.

Although they are just masters, the characters have reached the level of legend. They just lack legendary skills.

Having said that, Phoenix Flame can be regarded as a legendary talent.

"Damn it!"

Akakar's face had begun to twist due to the mercy of fear and anger.

Phoenix Flame has a strong effect on evil creatures. Now that Kyle has entered the "explosion" state, he has barely had some advantages, and suddenly becomes weak.

Kyle sneered, raised his sword straight, and the blue flames raged in the small stone house.

Mixed with the screams of the middle-aged man.

In the dark forest, magic light flashed. As soon as Frey appeared, he threw away Kyle's arm and rolled hard on the ground.

Blue flames began to emerge from her body.

It seems to be getting more and more prosperous.

At this time, a man appeared from somewhere. He waved his hand and the blue fire on Frey's body disappeared instantly.

Frey's scream also stopped, and he lay on the ground and kept gasping.

The man picked up Kyle's arm, looked at the silver Gemini emblem on the back of his hand, opened his mouth, bit off his palm in one bite, and swallowed it into his stomach.

Then take a few more bites and swallow the entire arm.

He began to close his eyes, as if he was feeling something.

Frey stood up tremblingly from the ground and asked with difficulty: "Has it succeeded?"

The man opened his eyes and shook his head in disappointment.

Frey laughed: "It seems that you are not him after all. Fakes are fakes."

The man slapped Frey in the face, knocked her away for several meters, then looked at her coldly and said, "I am indeed a copy of him, but so what, I am stronger than him now and more knowledgeable than him."

"But you never dared to appear in front of him." Frey lay on the decaying pile of leaves, laughing so hard that he could not breathe: "You can only hide in the darkness and look at him like a mouse. But he is now the pope of a sect." ()

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