Suddenly, Hirimu's eyes looked towards the surrounding fog.
While she was on alert, Aaron also said to Zhang Hukang: "There is something approaching in the fog. It may have been attracted by the magic power fluctuations when I just rescued you."
Zhang Hukang immediately became vigilant after hearing this: "I will protect my benefactor. Please follow me closely and don't stray too far away."
Aaron glanced around, looking through the fog to see the conditions of the approaching creatures.
"There are three of them, humanoid in shape, with a face like a bull's head, and horns on the top. According to the horns, they can be divided into two types: 'straight' and 'spiral'. The skin is black-gray with dark blue lines." Alon described.
Nikki Reimu could only feel the mental fluctuations, but could not see the other party's appearance. At this time, hearing Alon's description, she seemed to realize: "It's very similar to that giant beast."
Aaron nodded: "That's right."
"Benefactor, you, do you have detection methods in the fog?" Zhang Hukang looked at Alon in surprise and asked.
"have."
Zhang Hukang's lips moved slightly, but he didn't know what to say.
Although the fog here seems to have the same source as the fog in the Mist City, its shielding effect is much stronger than the fog in the Mist City that is basically just a scenery.
Not only the visibility of the field of view is extremely low, various conventional detection methods are severely restricted, but the creatures in the fog are obviously better at fighting in the fog than humans and dolls, which is also a major source of danger for those monsters.
"Behind you." Aaron suddenly said.
Zhang Hukang was stunned for a moment, and the operating circuit connected to his puppet was triggered the next moment.
The young puppet Amin was the first to notice the movement behind the puppet master, and its detection immediately linked Zhang Hukang's actions. The puppet thread flashed, and the young puppet's movements were more agile and coordinated than when it had just attacked Alon.
The rapier briefly waved away the surrounding fog and collided with the incoming sharp claws.
"Hululu——" Just as Aron described, a demon-like creature appeared in the field of vision.
Zhang Hukang swallowed, but the puppet string in his hand did not slow down at all, causing the young puppet's movements to fight with the creature.
On both sides of Alon and Nichiremu, two other creatures quickly approached in an encirclement manner.
Both of them are golden individuals, which puts a lot of pressure on Nichireimu.
At this time, Aaron pulled the puppet line of the operating circuit, and Nikki Reimu's body moved quickly. Black-red flames were attached to her body, and then she rushed towards the creature on one side. At the moment she started, the flames on her body also connected with the
The main body separated and formed a phantom clone made of flames that rushed towards the creature on the other side.
While Hirimu secretly remembered the flow of magic power when Aaron controlled her just now, she focused on the enemy in front of her.
This was Nichiremu's first experience with the feeling of being controlled by Aron. However, Aron did not completely control her, but guided and fine-tuned her every movement while constantly optimizing her magic output.
This allowed her to exert a completely different strength without the amplification of any additional ritual spells.
The creature's dark blue claws stirred up the smoke, leaving blue traces in mid-air with each swing.
The muscles on their bodies already showed how strong their bodies were. Nichireimu himself analyzed how to efficiently cut off the opponent's limbs, take away their ability to move, and finally remove their heads. At the same time, he coordinated the movements of adjusting his body.
With the clone on the other side fully controlled by Aron, it had already defeated its opponent's creatures with violent slashes.
Aaron's swordsmanship style is completely different from Nichiremu's elegant and brutal style.
The sword shadows are continuous, and with the surge of flames, the battle becomes more and more courageous, from quickly gaining the advantage on the scene to quickly suppressing it, and finally burning the opponent completely with the sky-filled sword shadows and blazing fire.
sough!
The creature fighting the clone has been attached to the black-red flames, deprived of its spiritual will. At the same time, it has to withstand the violent storm of attacks in front of it, and it is already at the end of its strength.
"Snort!" The creature seemed to realize its fate, and its snoring cry became louder.
Aaron's eyes quickly looked towards the surrounding fog.
The flame clone, who was about to end the battle, suddenly hit an invisible wall. The sword shadow stopped abruptly. The monster roared angrily, and with a faint mist wrapped around its body, it hit the flame clone directly.
Bang!
Aaron took his hands off the "keyboard" and allowed the clone to be restricted by the mist controlled by the opponent and then smashed into pieces.
Although the clone created using Nichiremu's power characteristics can reproduce part of the offensive and aggressive power, its endurance is terrible. In addition to the relatively hard part of the sword shadow, the main body can easily fall apart after being hit directly.
But he was too lazy to improve, so he made a start and left the rest to Nichiremu to figure out on his own.
But at this time, the creature that defeated the clone was panting, and its dim blue eyes looked towards Aaron.
"Due to near death, the survival instinct originated from living things has been scrapped? Or has it been over-operated and lost sensitivity?" Aaron felt helpless.
Things like instinct and intuition are really amazing. After all, even if he doesn't release any breath, some keen humans and other creatures can inexplicably feel that they are in danger.
This is especially true for those who have been on the battlefield for a long time.
At this time, the dying creature set its last desperate goal on Aaron. Aaron could only think that the other person was probably knocked unconscious by the spiritual dissolution of the black smoke.
"Hululu!"
The opponent's steps staggered a bit at first, but as his steps advanced, they gradually turned into a run, and his body became stable again, and he came menacingly.
Aaron watched the other party approach quietly, moving his fingers slightly.
At this time, Nichireimu, whose movements were also restricted by the opponent's smoke, suddenly felt the guidance from the operating circuit.
She saw the creature rushing towards Aaron.
But there was an opponent in front of her, blocking her.
Although Aaron will definitely be fine, Aaron's own strength does not conflict with Nichiremu's wish to fulfill his duties as a "doll".
"Die."
Qi circulated and compressed in the sword body, the flames burned fiercely, and a phantom of the black sun suddenly appeared behind him.
Hirimu swung his sword to deflect the claw attack of the opponent in front of him, and took a ready stance while withdrawing his strength. The next moment, the dark shadow of the sword turned, like a flower blooming, directly cutting the enemy in front of him into pieces.
But the sword light did not stop, and it drew out a long trajectory. Sword flowers bloomed along the way, and then it jumped up behind the creature that rushed towards Aaron.
The opponent's outstretched claw was still half a meter away from Aaron.
But Hirimu's sword had already cut into the opponent's neck.
A second flower composed of flames and sword shadows bloomed, drowning the figure of the second creature.
The body rotated, and the footsteps left two trails of smoke on the ground. Hirimu stopped next to Aaron, straightened his body, and slowly retreated.
The two large flowers were still blooming and slowly dispersed, but the enemy figure inside them had been shattered.
"Thank you, Master, I remembered something again." Ri Lingmeng said.
Nichireimu's sword skills are not everything in the past, and the partial loss of memory also includes some lost skills. Although she feels that these things are not important compared to others, remembering one or two moves at critical moments can also add to her skills.
A lot of convenience.
And this was also due to Aaron's casual guidance.
"A very beautiful sword." Aaron said sincerely as he watched the two "flowers" disperse.
"If Master likes it, I can chop it down a few more times," Rireimu said honestly.
This set of swordsmanship was indeed extended from the sacrificial dance at the beginning, and its original intention was not for battlefield fighting. However, due to the high-frequency swords and the burst of energy, the final effect was quite terrifying. Every time the crowd on the battlefield
When used in Chinese medicine, there is a bloody storm.
People who had witnessed the scene of mincing meat and slaughtering gave it the name of fear - "Flower of Blood".
Saying this, Ri Lingmeng raised his sword and looked towards where Zhang Hukang and his puppet were fighting.
But unfortunately, when I looked around, I could only see Zhang Hukang following the puppet fighting the creature, pointing his fingers frequently, and mud was constantly covering the creature's body, restricting the creature's movements.
The creature made a "snoring" sound, and the moment the surrounding smoke disturbed it, the mud attached to its body suddenly hardened, and hard spikes suddenly stabbed out of its shoulders, directly breaking one of the opponent's spiral horns.
The flow of smoke changed from the original regular pattern to chaos again. The young puppet also seized the opportunity at this time and stabbed the opponent's neck with a sword. At the same time as the sword stabbed, several stabs also erupted at the same time. Although
It was a single sword strike, but it caused multiple sword strikes, pricking the opponent's neck with holes.
Finally, the neck broke under the heavy load, declaring the end of the battlefield here.
Zhang Hukang was panting and quickly turned to Aaron: "Benefactor! Benefactor, how are you?" He had not forgotten that Aaron said there were three attackers.
He handled one alone without suffering too much damage. It was a blessing that he was in excellent condition after being cured today. The benefactor looked very young and had to face two. Zhang Hukang was very worried.
However, when he saw Alon's relaxed figure and the two piles of charred minced meat that looked completely unrecognizable, he was stunned.