Mystic Dominator

The explorers moved in an orderly manner.

Although there was only one spellcaster in the crowd, Fliege, these people who had been wandering in dangerous situations all year round were not afraid of each other at all, and instead organized a plan as quickly as possible.

The integrated weapon resources are distributed to those who can make good use of them.

Then Fliege walked back alone. He was confident that he could deal with the two cult warlocks alone, and he, who was good at magic, would not be troubled by the environment on the water surface.

Therefore, the two enemies on the surface of the water were completely dealt with by Fliege alone.

In addition, the remaining five casters are handled by the explorers.

They are all ordinary people without the slightest ability to cast spells!

"..."

Seeing these explorers bravely stepping into the battlefield, Ronald felt complicated at the moment.

Experienced events with these explorers.

This made Ronald more aware of each person's character and habits.

Everyone is willing to face the danger at this time because they also anticipate the danger of the cult warlock in their hearts.

In order to protect this precarious city in the flames of war.

They can even risk their own lives to conceal the variable of 'Ronald's involvement in this matter'.

Perhaps it is because of the character of these people.

That's why they were able to walk on such an adventure path.

"..."

When Ronald was feeling emotional, the battle between the explorers and the cult warlocks was on the verge of breaking out.

On the water in the rear, Fliege was one against two without losing the wind.

The pure superb spellcasting skills completely controlled the scene, and it was no problem to deal with the two enemies, and at the same time, there were no unexpected possibilities.

On the contrary, it is the front of the ice sculpture exhibition hall.

Explorers' battles are as dangerous as they are fraught with possibility.

far left,

The cult warlocks over there are good at mental interference spells. After one of them lost his mind, the other two explorers who dealt with this guy immediately realized the problem, and then split up and took out the guns under the cover of the buildings on both sides.

The two were not partners in cooperative expeditions before, but at this critical moment, they were able to perfectly catch up with the rhythm of each other's shooting, forcefully forcing the cult warlock to retreat with a perfect cross attack.

A cult warlock who is good at mind control is indeed dangerous to ordinary people, but the type of spell he is good at makes his defense ability poor, so he can only command the people under his control, and then retreat to avoid it by himself.

But this retreat is a dead end.

Ronald, who was watching the battle, could see clearly that the retreat direction of the cult warlock was also calculated by the explorers. On the roof of the road where he was forced by the attack, there were a series of crumbling overhanging window frames.

The battle did not damage most of the buildings, but these illegally built, already unstable things are already crumbling.

With only one external interference, these shelves carrying flowerpots or items will collapse under the chain reaction.

Look at the cult warlock on the right. This guy has very poor abilities, but he drives a monster that can ignore all kinds of wounds.

Explorers don't have a great way to deal with this monster.

The wounds caused by gun bullets can be completely repaired by the opponent in the blink of an eye; as for the slashing of cold weapons, the chance won by desperately fighting for it, an explorer did give this monster a knife in the head, and he was beaten by the furious monster. Throw it out.

But the fact is that this thing has no physical weakness.

Even though a large gash in the head heals much slower than a gunshot, it doesn't affect any of its activities. Only two explorers risked their lives to attract its attention at the cost of constant injuries.

At the same time, at the edge of the fighting range.

The adventurer, who risked his life to slash the monster just now and then fell to the ground, has climbed to a bush by the water to hide his figure, and touched the fragile cult warlock himself.

The last thing left is the cult warlock at the main entrance.

The guy in the middle is the most difficult to deal with, because in addition to throwing out a corrosive liquid as an attack method, he also has the spell to manipulate magic power to form stiff skin.

Serière and Giovanni were in charge of dealing with him.

Any attack in the hands of the two can't break through the other's defense, essentially cutting off the possibility of defeating the enemy.

Only Dawn is an exception.

After the man with the title of professor realized the situation of both sides, he immediately changed his mind about this battle. While Celier and Giovanni were fighting with the cult warlock, he rushed into a room on the street.

Ronald could feel the man's movements.

He was constantly looking around the house for what he wanted, seemingly planning to improvise something that would defeat this foe.

...

Rumble——

In just a few minutes, changes affecting the entire battle situation appeared.

In the battlefield on the left, the explorer armed with a gun finally pushed the enemy to a corner, so he immediately shot to break the balance, causing the shelves above the cult warlock to collapse in a series.

The cult warlock who is only good at mind control reacted, but his body did not allow him to escape from the rolling range, and he was directly pressed down by a pile of falling objects, and then watched in disbelief as the bullet shot at himself who could not dodge.

The death of the first person seemed to sound the clarion call to decide the outcome.

Professor Dawn finished his configuration in the house, and without even leaving the building, he rushed to the window and threw three burning wine bottles at the cult warlock.

Fire cannot directly kill Cult Warlocks.

But the fuel in the three burning bottles is not pure.

The cult warlock, who was originally protected by the spell, fell to the ground soon after breathing in the air around him, looking like he was poisoned.

"Damn it, do you guys like playing so much!"

"Have you put yourself in now?"

Seeing the two companions fall like this, the breath of the other people on the lake behind also began to become weak.

The last caster who commanded the monster cursed angrily at this moment:

"You can't even deal with a few mortals. If you die like this, even Lord Siesta won't give you a good face!"

When the voice fell to the ground, the only cult warlock who was still free to act controlled his magic power, and a wave of magic power with information immediately merged into the chaotic environment of Waterfall City at the moment.

"go to hell!"

Just at this moment, the explorer who braced himself jumped out from behind the cult warlock.

Taking advantage of this guy's unpreparedness, the man stabbed the dagger into the opponent's back hard, then hugged the opponent tightly, and then continued to stab with the dagger one after another.

"Ahhh!"

"Go away! How dare you, how dare you..."

As soon as the cult warlock threw off the explorer, he would fight back in the next second.

After a few cuts, the guy's clothes were already soaked in blood. He tried hard to do something, but he was dragged down by his weak body.

"In December 1831, as a naturalist, I had the honor to board the HMS Beagle and embark on a five-year round-the-world scientific expedition!"

at the same time.

Ronald in the rear immediately walked out of the ice sculpture exhibition hall to treat the injuries of these brave adventurers.

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