I asked you to draw what you like, but you drew the funeral of Fulilian

The reason why they were able to temporarily repel Lugna was because they caught her by surprise.

Because Hugh Tark first used his body to hold Lugna back.

Plus Philen's ability to hide.

With the cooperation of the two people, they were able to let the demon take the lead without her noticing.

Philen could feel that if they were to confront head-on, they might not be able to win.

"I failed to find the flaw and put an end to that demon."

Philen looked at Hugh Tark's back as he was about to go out and said:

"At that time, if we continued to fight, we would be the ones killed."

When Hugh Tark heard Philen's words, he understood.

But.

He reached out, picked up the giant axe and put it on his shoulder, turned his head and said to Philen:

"Someone must do this, right?"

[Hyuta is so handsome at this time! Some things must be done, he chose: I will do it! ]

Philen opened his mouth, took a breath, and seemed to have made a decision.

"Yes."

"Then let's work hard together."

Xiutark turned his head.

He looked at Fearon in surprise. She was going with him?

He turned to Fearon and said, "No, Fearon."

"You go to the guard post."

"Go to help the residents take refuge."

After that.

Xiutark walked to the door, ready to fight alone.

[Xiutark didn't want Fearon to face danger. ]

[Touched. ]

[Obviously, he was also scared, but he still stood up. ]

[A new hero is born! ]

"Then, what about you, Xiutark?"

Fearon heard Xiutark ask him to help the residents take refuge, so where did Xiutark go...?

Xiutark clenched his five fingers and clenched them into fists.

"Yes."

Xiutark turned to Fearon and said, "I want..."

[Don't... I'll die. 】

【This time, Hugh Tark was not so nervous that he trembled all over when he faced Long and Lugna. 】

【Is this courage? 】

"Kneel down with all your strength and beg Fulilian to come back!" Hugh Tark shouted loudly.

Suddenly.

Philen's eyes were empty, and Count Granat's face was shrouded in shadow.

'Huh? ' Philen was stunned.

Count Granat was also silent.

【……】

【? ? ? Hugh Tark, I thought you were going to face the demons alone, but...】

【I just thought he had grown up. 】

【What am I expecting? Laughing to death. 】

【No wonder Hugh Tark didn't tremble anymore, it turned out that he had this plan. 】

For a long while.

The room was silent.

The camera was on Hugh Tark's back, and the focal length was infinitely extended.

"What's your reaction?" Hugh Tark shouted, "We can only ask her to destroy the demons, right?"

Firen closed his eyes and sighed, "Indeed, your idea is more realistic."

[They are both very powerful, but one is too cautious and the other is too timid. 】

Hugh Tark and Feiren were standing on the city wall at this time.

"He said that as long as you show this, the guards will listen to you."

Hugh Tark took out the ruby ​​family crest necklace given to him by Count Granat.

He handed it to Feiren.

"I know."

"I'll leave the city right away." Hugh Tark was ready to find Fulilian.

Feiren suddenly noticed that there was a lot of blood on Hugh Tark's arm, "Your arm is badly injured."

"Can you get through the city gate like this?" Hugh Tark didn't have the family crest necklace, so he could only climb over the city gate, right?

Can he climb over with such an injury?

Hugh Tark raised his arm and looked at it, "It's okay."

He felt that there was nothing wrong with his arm.

"It's normal for a soldier to bleed so much." Xiu Tark looked at his other arm, "Is there something wrong?"

Phelan said, "I've never seen a soldier walking on the street with blood on both hands."

"You're talking about me." Xiu Tark looked at Philen's robe, which was covered with blood.

"You too?"

Phelan's pupils shrank, noticing that something was wrong.

"Huh?" Xiu Tark squatted down and grabbed Philen's robe to see, "Whose blood is this?"

"It's not mine, right?"

Phelan immediately pulled back his robe, quickly took off the black robe, threw it out with all his strength, and it fell under the city wall.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Xiu Tark didn't understand what was going on. Why did Philen suddenly want to throw away his clothes?

Philen looked back at him.

Xiu Tark was startled by this look and was stunned.

Philen looked at the blood on Xiu Tark's body, and she stepped forward and pinched Xiu Tark's collar.

"Mr. Hugh Tark, there is magic in this blood..."

[Here, Philen realized it, because Hugh Tark was injured, but Philen was not injured, but Philen was also stained with blood. 】

The next second.

The camera zoomed out, and Philen saw the faceThe figure of the former Shuttark was infinitely far away from him, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Her blood splashed in the air.

She attacked from the side and was knocked away.

With a loud bang, Philen was nailed to the wall.

The blood magic attack went straight into her left chest.

"Philen!!" Shuttark immediately picked up the giant axe behind him and prepared to save Philen.

At this moment.

Linie appeared behind Shuttark at a very fast speed.

The magic in both hands summoned a giant axe and swung it in the direction of Shuttark.

Shuttark blocked it with the giant axe and felt the huge force coming from the opposite side.

The city walls were smashed, and under Linie's heavy attack, Shuttark flew backwards.

"Axe?"

Shuttark saw the weapon in front of him clearly.

With a loud bang, a cloud of dust was shaken on the ground.

[I thought that this demon Linie was a mage, but I didn't expect that this was actually a warrior? ]

[Lightning whirlwind strikes. ]

The dust dispersed, and Xutark was smashed to the ground. With him as the center, a deep pit appeared on the ground.

He looked at the figure in front of him with surprise in his eyes.

"It's unbelievable, am I dreaming?"

Across from him, Linie was holding a giant axe.

Xutark thought that the moves that Linie used to attack him just now felt very familiar to him, "This is the move of the master."

On the other side.

Philen lowered his eyes.

In front of her, Lugna walked towards her, controlled the blood magic, and said to Philen:

"It's all your fault that you moved around, causing me to miss the vital point."

"I was going to give you a quick death."

Lugna looked up, his expression indifferent.

The female magician in front of him had been attacked by his blood magic, nailed to the wall, and was about to face death without any struggle.

He felt that she had no room for resistance.

Philen turned his head and looked at Lugna with his eyes gradually widening.

"What's so surprising?"

"Do you think it's strange that I'm still standing here alive after being fatally injured?"

Lugna asked Philen: "I still don't understand why you didn't detect us approaching you?"

Philen looked at him quietly.

"Controlling magic power and hiding your own existence is not a strategy unique to you." Lugna said calmly: "Any demon can do it."

[Ah, Philen looks so painful. ]

[Under gravity, being hung on the wall like this, it must be painful, right? ]

[A familiar scene. ]

"Having said that, it's really inappropriate to use this trick in a battle between magicians."

Listening quietly to Lugna's words, Philen spoke at this time, "You talk too much."

"Aren't you going to kill me?"