Mystic Dominator

Clang——

Facing the oncoming cellar door.

Patricia didn't dodge or avoid.

She stared at the front calmly, the rapier she held in her hand flashed a neat arc in the air, and slashed straight down in front of her.

Once the sharpness arrives, it should be broken by the blade.

For a moment, Ronald seemed to see a scene that he had only seen in a movie before his eyes.

The wooden cellar door covered with a layer of iron sheet was split into two from the middle at the moment when the silver light flashed across, and then flew towards two sides, and fell to the ground until it hit the courtyard wall.

Then came the cult warlocks, ready to attack.

But unfortunately, he didn't have this chance to attack.

Immediately after the enemy who rushed out to fight, a 'thin line' appeared on his body when the cellar door broke.

This is the trajectory of the blade across his body!

In this less than a second, except for Patricia who made a bold move.

Almost no one can keep up with her speed!

prickly——

A sound of cloth tearing sounded on the enemy.

Following the thin line on his body, a terrible wound opened on his body instantly.

呲——

The blood in the wound was ejected belatedly at this moment.

Along with the spurting green blood, the cult warlock fell backwards and rolled down the sloping cellar tunnel.

clap clap -

thump!

"..."

"this......?"

"Damn it!"

"It's Nicklaus!"

There was a few seconds of silence, and then less than two breaths.

The screams of the enemies below came from the passage.

The fallen corpse of the companion has already told them the name of the person who did it!

And none of this seemed to impress Patricia.

The girl calmly dodged the green blood spurting out of the corpse, turned her wrist, and the rapier returned to the original position beside her.

However, after the green blood fell on the snow, a layer of snow on the ground was immediately dissolved to the ground, revealing the color of the soil on the ground.

Sweeping their gazes lightly, the two people on the ground realized something at the same time.

From this, Ronald confirmed that this is definitely a cult warlock. The green blood perfectly corresponds to the encounter with Nicole during the day, and the two cult warlocks may even belong to the same school.

Patricia was even simpler.

She just told herself that the next thing she did was not to be splashed with blood.

Snowflakes still fell on the ground at night.

A girl stands here holding a sword.

People's eyes couldn't help but be attracted to the sharp edge in her hand.

Generally speaking, the attack methods of the rapier are mainly stabs and picks.

This is an inevitable result due to the structure of the blade.

Not so Patricia.

Although the rapier in her hand was equally slender, it was not a rapier with a circular cross-section, but a long sword with two edges.

However, compared with ordinary long swords, her sword was made very slender in order to be stuffed into the straight pole of the umbrella, giving people a feeling that it would be easily broken.

A threatening weapon——

At the same time, as the cellar entrance was completely opened, a stench came out from below.

Ronald was almost certain that there should be a similar altar below.

and the bodies of several innocent victims...

But the smell could be heard, but the few people in the cellar did not dare to go up.

What they saw on the mysterious side made them understand how dangerous it is to fight in close quarters against a Nicklaus.

The corpse of the companion in front of them told them even more.

— This is not a joke.

Across a passage that is not too long,

Although the people on the ground and the underground couldn't see each other, they still maintained a stalemate.

"..."

After a few more breaths, Patricia spoke towards the ground in a condescending posture:

"If you don't dare to fight with me, come out obediently and surrender."

"Throw the mark of the school by yourself, at least you can survive tonight."

"..."

The people underground responded to Patricia with silence.

They were sure that Nicklaus on the ground would not rush down rashly, and even experienced soldiers would not be able to step into such a place alone, so the inside of the cellar was considered safe.

But the problem is-

They can't hide underground all the time.

Or wait until people from the investigation bureau arrive, or people on the ground find a water pipe to fill the cellar with water.

As long as they react, they, the turtles in the urn, will have nowhere to escape.

Meanwhile, Ronald was still doing simple assistance.

It is impossible to control the enemy through 'rage', but the detection ability of human beings still works.

In his opinion, Patricia's combat power is unsolvable in a cold weapon confrontation. Even if he replaces the ability of "Divine Comedy" with 'rape', the direct combat effect is not as good as this girl.

As long as I grasp the movements of the underground cult warlock, the two of them will be able to win steadily.

——Nearly another minute passed.

Finally, the people in the cellar responded.

Across the not-so-long passage, a nervous voice of a man came from underground:

"Ma'am, we choose to surrender."

"Please don't attack!"

Patricia remained calm:

"Throw up the imprint of the school and bind your hands."

The man in the cellar immediately replied:

"Okay...Okay, wait a minute!"

Because the other party suppressed the feelings in his heart, Ronald couldn't judge the other party's true thoughts.

But following the other party's answer, the people below did start to act again.

No longer cringe like before.

Finally, the sound of footsteps going to the ground sounded.

There is no light source in the garden at night, and the stars and moon in the sky are also obscured by dark clouds in the snowy sky.

In this kind of darkness, the best thing for Patricia was her sense of hearing.

Arriving at the position where the passage was about to exit, the man stopped in his tracks.

Immediately, a trembling voice of inquiry sounded:

"I...shall I throw the school mark first?"

Patricia nodded and said:

"Throw it away."

brush--

Along with the opponent's movement, a stone card was thrown out.

The moment Patricia shifted her attention to this 'School Mark', gunshots rang out in the dark passage!

Compared with the darkness inside from the outside, the people in the cellar can see a rough image from the outside.

Counting the reaction time of the good guy, this guy did it.

boom--

Unfortunately, the attack is still ineffective.

The shooting at this distance is still within the range that Patricia's reaction speed can handle.

With the firelight of the bullet, she accurately caught the opponent's movements.

Clang——

Silver light flashed in front of him again.

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the opponent's shot was perfectly blocked by the girl.

Immediately afterwards, Patricia turned her eyes to the dark cellar entrance again.

"..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Go to hell!"

Expresses fear and anxiety.

While shouting, the cult warlock who was close at hand rushed out like crazy.

At the same time, he desperately started to pull the trigger of the firearm in his hand!