clang—

Facing the oncoming cellar door.

Patricia does not dodge or avoid.

His eyes were staring at the front with a plain look. The thin sword in her hand flashed in a regular arc in the air and slashed straight down from the front of her.

When the sharpness arrives, it breaks when the blade comes.

In an instant, Ronald seemed to have a picture that he had only seen in the movie.

The wooden cellar door wrapped in a layer of iron sheet split into two from the middle as the silver light passed by, then flew towards both sides and fell directly on the yard wall to be considered to fall to the ground.

Then there were cult warlocks who were preparing to launch an attack.

But unfortunately, he didn't have the chance to launch an attack.

The enemy who rushed out to fight immediately, and while the cellar door broke, a "thin line" immediately appeared on his body.

This is the trajectory of the sword blade passing through him!

In this time in less than a second, except for Patrickia who took action.

Almost no one can keep up with her speed!

Thorns-

A sound of cloth tearing sounded on the enemy.

Following the thin line on his body, a terrifying wound instantly broke into his body.

Scream—

The blood in the wound was ejaculated only now.

With the gushing green blood, the cult warlock fell back and rolled down the tilted cellar tunnel.

Slap sex-

thump!

“…”

"this......?"

"Damn it!"

"It's Nicklaus!"

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

The tragedy of the enemy below came from the passage.

The corpse of the companion who had rolled down had already told them whose name and name the person who was taking action!

And none of this seemed to impress Patrickia.

The girl's expression calmly dodged the green blood spurted out of the corpse, turned her wrist, and the sword returned to the initial position beside her.

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

The eyes swept gently, and the two people on the ground realized something at the same time.

Ronald thus confirmed that this was definitely a cult warlock. The green blood and the encounter with Nicole during the day corresponded perfectly. The two cult warlocks may even be from the same school.

And Patricia is even simpler.

She just told herself that she would not be splattered by blood next time.

The snowflakes at night are still falling on the earth.

The girl stood here with a sword.

The human eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the sharpness in her hands.

Normally, the attack methods of the thin sword are dominated by stabbing, picking and other actions.

This is an inevitable result due to the structure of the sword body.

But that's not the case with Patriotia.

Although the thin sword in her hand was also slender, it was not the kind of stinging sword with a round cross-section, but it was still a long sword with blades on both sides.

However, compared with ordinary long swords, her sword is made very slender in order to fit into the straight pole of the umbrella, giving people the feeling that it will easily break.

A threatening weapon—

At the same time, with the complete opening of the cellar entrance, a fishy smell came out from below.

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

And the bodies of several innocent victims...

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

The mysterious experience made them understand how dangerous it is to fight in close combat when facing a Nicklaus.

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

——This is not a joke.

Through a not-so-long passage, although people on the ground and underground couldn't see each other, they still maintained a stalemate.

“…”

After a few more breaths, Patricia spoke to the ground in a condescending manner:

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

"I threw the school mark on myself, and at least I can survive tonight."

“…”

The underground people responded to Patricia in silence.

They were sure that Nicklaus on the ground would not rush down rashly. Even soldiers who had been through many battles would not step into such a place alone, so the inside of the cellar was quite safe.

But the problem is-

They can't hide underground all the time.

Or wait until the people from the Investigation Bureau arrive, or people on the ground find a water pipe to pour water into the cellar.

If they react, they have no way to escape.

At the same time, Ronald is still doing simple assistance.

The enemy cannot be controlled through "fury", but human exploratory abilities still take effect.

In his opinion, Patrixia's combat power is indescribable in the confrontation of cold weapons. Even if he replaces his ability with "rape", his direct combat effect is not as good as this girl.

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

——Near another minute has passed.

Finally, the people in the cellar reacted.

Through the not-so-long passage, a man's nervous voice came from the ground:

"Madam, we choose to surrender."

"Please don't attack!"

Patricia's tone was still plain:

"Top the school mark and tie your hands up."

The person in the cellar immediately replied:

"Okay... OK, wait!"

Because the other party suppresses the feelings in his heart, Ronald has no way to judge the other party’s true thoughts.

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

No more cringe than before.

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

The garden at night has no light source, and the stars and moons in the sky are also obscured by the dark clouds of the snow.

In this darkness, the best thing for Patricia is to use hearing.

Arriving at the location where the passage was about to come out, the man stopped.

Then, a trembling inquiry sounded:

"I...I'll throw the school mark first?"

Patrixia nodded:

"Take it."

brush--
To be continued...