Blue Sword

Ask and others rushed out of the tunnel.

"This is..." Everyone was horrified to see a charred corpse lying in the middle of the road.

His surface was completely waxed, and he remained kneeling and curled up, as if he had suffered great pain before death.

There was a foul smell in the air that made the girls pinch their noses. Eleanor stared at the corpse, her lips turning white.

"Ahem." Ask knew that he could not remain silent any longer, otherwise Medea would be treated as a monster when she came back.

He told a general story about Medea, which immediately took the girls' attention away from the corpse.

"Dual personality?" Nora asked in surprise, "Or is it a negative personality caused by the pollution of purgatory will? Will it draw strength from pain?"

She secretly smacked her lips when she heard this, thinking that this kind of thing could still happen. Miss Medea is really pitiful.

"Is there a way to eliminate her negative personality?" Eleanor asked in a deep voice.

"If you have high-sequence psychic abilities, maybe." Ask replied, "But for Medea, the simplest solution is undoubtedly to first try to fuse the main personality and the sub-personality, and then suppress it with her mind. Those evil desires.”

Eleanor frowned in distress. As far as she was concerned, there was no doubt that the crimes committed by the secondary personality could not be blamed on Medea's main personality.

However, there is no way to get rid of her sub-personality in a short time. After all, the two of them share the same body, which is very troublesome.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Hidrifa looked at the almost burned corpse and said, "There is no point in discussing it now. It is better to find Medea as soon as possible, otherwise she will even destroy the whole town later. Burned."

Everyone immediately shivered, and burning the town occupied by the Crusaders was not a big deal.

But the Spartans are planning to attack the small town under the mountain!

If the two meet, and Medea throws fireballs at random to attack the friendly forces regardless of the enemy or the enemy, then things will be very serious.

At the same time that Asker and others left the tunnel, Miss Ophiopocampus had arrived at the small town of Olympia at the foot of the mountain.

The ground was covered with abandoned bicycles, suitcases and corpses. Apparently, before the Crusaders attacked the town, many townspeople had heard about it and fled to the mountains.

Nowadays, the Crusaders have used wooden piles and iron sheets to build a simple defense line outside the town, seemingly intending to build it into a temporary siege stronghold.

A knight's guard was guarding near the defense line and saw this beautiful red-haired beauty walking over.

He did not fire a warning shot immediately because this beauty's attitude was too natural, without any fear of the army, and she also had a strange smile on her face.

Probably the mistress of a general in the stronghold? With this thought in mind, the guard rushed forward with a spear.

"Who?" he asked.

"Look for the people inside, are they the Crusaders?" Miss Snake asked with a delicate smile.

"Of course, there are all Crusaders inside." The knight attendant guessed that the other party might be a prostitute, and immediately said with a playful smile, "I am also a Crusader. What, want to have some fun?"

"How do you know?" Miss Shejingbing covered her mouth and smiled, pressing her delicate hands on the other person's chest.

"Of course, I think you look like..." The words behind the knight's retinue were swallowed up by the rising flames.

He tried to scream, but he couldn't make any sound, because the flames precisely controlled by Miss Zhijingbing burned his vocal cords immediately, but did not damage his spinal nerves.

A huge amount of pain signals, almost exceeding the normal load of a human being, rush crazily along the spine into the brain.

His brain tried to coma, but Ms. Zhijingbing used her psychic abilities to control his consciousness to stay awake, and at the same time amplified his desire to survive.

In just a few seconds, the knight's guard died from the burning and painful torture of the flames.

"Ah, are you so careless?" Miss Zhijingbing stared at the corpse on the ground, shook her head as if disappointed, and then walked over it towards the stronghold.

A moment later, a huge mushroom cloud suddenly erupted from inside the stronghold, and smoke and dust rose almost ten meters into the air.

"That's the devil! For God's sake, send her back to hell!" The Crusader knights were wearing power armor, holding various firearms captured from Constantinople, and shooting wildly at the snake girl.

The latter had already rolled a few times and ducked into the alleyway behind the building.

"Asker's training is quite useful. At least you won't be as helpless as before, Medea." She said to herself with a smile.

"Well, sharing the name 'Medea' sometimes makes me confused whether I am talking to you or asking myself questions."

"How about I call you Medusa? Asik calls me 'Miss Gorgon' in his heart, so I'll use the name of the Gorgon~ Anyway, it sounds like your pseudonym 'Medea' Pretty much the same.”

Medusa said this and threw a ball of flame behind her.

A heroic guard rushed in from the corner of the alley. As soon as he appeared, he was sprayed with flames. Suddenly, his whole body seemed to turn into a blazing torch, rolling on the ground in pain.

Several other retinues grabbed fire extinguishers from a nearby store and sprayed them on the unfortunate retinue.

However, the flame produced by the "fire ability" is essentially a ball of ultra-high temperature energy, so no matter how he rolls and flutters, or how the fire extinguisher sprays, he cannot suppress the flame at all.

In the end, the guard died in extreme pain, and the flames were still burning on his body, as if they would never go out.

When news of the invaders reached the Crusaders' headquarters, King Bonifacio of Thessalonica, who personally led the army, put down the fork holding the burning pork.

"Isn't this flame ability too powerful?" He looked suspicious, "It can't even be extinguished with a fire extinguisher?"

"The essence of the flame ability should be some kind of spell that generates high temperature." Alfred, the newly appointed strategic advisor to the Thessaloniki Palace, replied, "After leaving the body of the caster, the spell will quickly Cool down until the flames die out.”

"The conventional flame I ability can last for less than 1 second. As your subordinates said, a flame ability that lasts for tens of seconds and does not stop for a long time must be a flame ability of level III or IV or above."

"Considering that the upper limit of the current magic tide level is only Lv. 5. This intruder should be an assassin trained by Olympia, who gave up the safety of subsequent upgrades in exchange for the powerful offensive capabilities of high-sequence flames."

"Is there any way to get rid of her?" Bernie Faxiu asked in a deep voice.

"In the parish of the Holy Solomon Empire, in order to deal with these flame wizards, the Templars would put on special power armor coated with a heat-insulating ablative layer." Alfred said, "In the fire station of this town , there should be corresponding fire-resistant uniforms, although they are not as good as special armor, they can still resist flame attack to a certain extent."

"In addition, it is quite economical to send a sniper to strike directly from a long distance to kill the wizard."

"Then follow the two methods you mentioned." Bonifaxiu waved his hand.