Technician’s Manual

Le Bad couldn't even stay ruthless, his brain stem was torn open by Yinzhi's "heart-piercing lung", his head was split open by Long Yuan's battle axe, his body slipped from the roof of the car, and was smeared on the protection next to the high-speed rail track on the bar.

His exit was unexpected and reasonable, although the magic "too late" for happy bad is a perfect defense, but bad is also bad in perfection. Long Yuan's teleportation is a fixed consumption, Yinzhi can freely adjust the mana consumption, but once Leba defends, he will delay all attacks involving him with the maximum power - not even the rain can fall on his hair.

His magic consumption is the largest, so he must use as little frequency as possible, and naturally he must take more risks. His fault tolerance rate is lower than others, so he is more likely to exit first, even if it is not Yinzhi's hand, it may be Long Yuan's axe.

To fight to the death to this point, the fight is the insignificant cruel probability.

The death of Happy Bad made the two surviving people pause for a while, but then a more intense fight broke out. Long Yuan's battle axe smashed the roof one after another, Yinzhi danced like a butterfly in the gap of the battle axe, and the two of them occasionally burst into blood, not only did not retreat for treatment, but instead fought more fiercely.

When the competitors were only each other, they had waited even a second.

However, there are more than two competitors.

When Yinzhi slapped the battle axe again and jumped into the air, she suddenly spread out her wings and moved two inches, just right to avoid the sword edge pierced from the void.

"Sister, you didn't kill the stinky man first." Yin Zhi smiled, "Sister, I'm so angry."

Fili never expected that her secret plot would be hidden by others. Even if she immediately entered the viewer mode and hid in the line space, her heart and spine were still torn apart by the demons. They seemed to have long expected Fili's appearance, and each raised the butcher's knife and slashed at the most vulnerable part of the little sheep.

Thanks to Yaxiu's magic, Fili can stay in the line space to recover from her injuries. It's just that she was fatally injured every time she appeared, and she had to spend a lot of mana on treatment. Even if she didn't participate in the battle, her state was not very good.

However, the time spent in the audience was over, and Fili clearly realized that she had to participate in this most **** and cruel stage.

Of course she could wait in the line space for them to decide the final winner, but in fact this future will come soon. The problem is that even if the final winner is nearly dead and scarred, even if she is fully armed and ready to work, she is still a mortal, and the other party is a demon.

Feili didn't underestimate herself, but through the almost painful lesson just now, she already knew very well the gap between herself and the demons. As long as the demon still has some magic power, then she has no chance of winning. Even if she stands in front of the demon, she needs to risk her life. If she wants to fight the demon head-on, she must pay ten times or even a hundred times the price.

Therefore, she must use up their magic power as much as possible while there are still two people left. The best outcome is that one dies and the remaining magic power is exhausted. At that time, she can end the battle of fate. Guard the Holy Grail, guard everyone.

so…

Fili took a deep breath, and after her heart and spine healed, she stabbed out of the void with a sword at the most intense moment of the demon's battle, like a heroine who jumped off the stage from the audience!

"That's right, let's deal with the world's most evil demon together!" Yinzhi's laughter was still clear in the storm: "And then witness my sister and I become the most beautiful existence!"

The demon didn't care about Fili's existence at all. She was so weak and weak that she was like a bubble, and she didn't need any strength, and would disappear when the wind blows. Her magic is also so out of place, it is better to delay the attack of Leba, at least when Leba launches the magic, she can still attack, but her magic is to hide herself in a world that no one can touch, but she cannot change the reality. .

However, in terms of specifications, Phili's spectator mode is probably the best of all magic.

"Infinite teleportation" involves space, "too late" is linked to time, "Death Walk" is another form of necromancy, and "Breakthrough" is the fusion of truth and fists and claws.

But in any case, these magics are the optimization of existing miracles, and the demons can reproduce them without much effort after returning.

Only Fili's spectator mode made them feel unfamiliar.

If Long Yuan can still blame his own shallow knowledge, then

Yinzhi can't even lie to herself - she has the name of omniscience, and she is in charge of the secret realm "Shadow", she should know all the secrets from ancient times to the present. But even she couldn't recognize what world Fili was hiding in.

How many secrets are hidden in the magician to have a time and space that even the gods don't know?

It's just the high-level status of the spectator mode, and it can't help Fili one bit. Even if the demons can't perceive Fili's actions in the line space, once Fili wants to attack them, they can perceive the danger through the intuition of the god-level realm.

With the limit of strength allowed in this world, there is no attack that can make them 'unresponsive. Phili can stay in spectator mode and enjoy the big show, but if she wants to end, she can't sneak up on the main character who has the most scenes like the harlequin.

The devil can be the audience or the conspirators, but on the final stage, the devil must put on the most gorgeous shirt and kill the ending like the protagonist!

What can't be killed is the supporting role!

The supporting role cannot hurt the protagonist.

Feili's sword edge never touched Yinzhi and Long Yuan once. She understood it too well, she didn't hide her killing intent at all, and even the skin was pimples on the part she aimed at. She was as immature as a little sheep in captivity. Even if she tried her best to bite, she couldn't even bite the butcher's clothes.

Yinzhi said it nicely, but she didn't show any pity, every time her hand would pass over Feili's vital point; although Long Yuan's battle axe was fierce, she could barely use the sanctuary to defend against it.

Once again, she retreated into the line space, and Feili was already unable to hold her sword stably. She lay on the ground and couldn't stand up. She could only wait for "Le Jian" to repair her spine and heart injuries.

She was gasping for breath, and her whole body was wet as if she had been salvaged from the water. The clothes were soaked with rain, sweat, and her blood.

She bit her lower lip, tears mixed with rain, and cried silently in a world without people.

She sees no hope.

Even after training with Ashe and the others for so long, she was still too weak, so weak that she didn't even have the qualifications to go on stage. She had been under the protection of everyone before, and she felt very good about herself until this time she was on her own.

She even boasted in front of Yaxiu just now, but she couldn't do anything, she couldn't do anything. If Ash hadn't left her this world, she wouldn't even have a place to cry.

She actually thought that the hero would like the heroine's bravery on the journey to save the world, but she was obviously the weakest one among those who liked Ash.

She sniffed and tried to swallow the tears back, but the tears couldn't stop flowing. She curled up and whimpered:

"If only I were Jian Ji..."

In the interval between crying, Feili suddenly heard some vague discussions--

"...It's really unexpected. The weavers in my impression have always been scumbags with no lower limit, typical of the magicians. I didn't expect that they would still care about human feelings."

"Every time she hurts her vitals, she doesn't kill her every time, the old man Yuan understands what she means. But the weaver's doing this is equivalent to wasting his magic power, and he is happy with it."

"The Supreme is at hand, if..."

"…I object…"

Feili sat up and looked around blankly, but there was no other color in the line space except her, and those voices just didn't appear, as if it was just her illusion. Although she was a little confused, she felt that she might have hurt her brain so she had auditory hallucinations.

Her spine and heart had healed, she wiped away her tears, and pressed all weakness and timidity to the depths of her heart.

Even if it is a battlefield without any hope, it is the end point where she has to go.

Fili raised her sword to prepare for the next battle, but her wrist that had been bruised during the battle just now suffered a sudden pain and let go of her hand.

But at this moment, she saw a hand catch the sword she dropped.

Thin and white like a pianist's fingers, like steel bars tightly wrapped around the hilt of a sword. Fili's gaze went all the way up her blue-veined wrist, and she saw the gorgeous battle suit, the frosty face, the sharp and surly ruby ​​eyes, and the long blood-stained hair.

She shoved the hilt into Fili's hand and held Fili tightly

hand.

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Chapter 985 It would be nice if I were Jian Ji