With his back to the approaching beast tide like a tsunami, Andrew, the weakest among the four, seemed to have no pressure.
Throwing the weapon in his hand up and down, he looked at the three people with different expressions and said:
"Although I am not denying Mr. Mephisto's suggestion, running-in is indeed a good idea. If you think about it from a common sense perspective, there is no problem."
Nodding apologetically to Ning Feng, Andrew continued:
"Unlike other teams, none of you are actually weak, nor are you newbies who have just come into contact with the extraordinary world."
"I think that rather than working together, the first thing we need to do is to understand each other's strengths more thoroughly."
"And real battles can be understood better than boring and pale descriptions, right?"
Neither arrogant nor arrogant, Andrew's tone is relaxed and appropriate, and will not make anyone feel uncomfortable at all.
"So, my suggestion is that before we actually reach the bloody battle zone, we should show our respective strengths to each other here as much as possible without reservation."
Calm and elegant, Andrew's words are full of power.
The will contained in the words is clearly conveyed to the listeners.
Communicated to Mephistopheles.
[Before you treat me as a weakling, you should really understand me with your own eyes first.]
He conveyed this meaning clearly.
Ning Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at Andrew who was smiling elegantly. After a few seconds of silence, Ning Feng nodded.
On the other side, Anthony, who didn't seem to hear the implication, nodded readily.
"It's true, so let's do it...in short, let's make a big fuss first!"
"Leave the front to me!"
Holding his sword, he strode directly towards the front of the unknown herd of beasts.
"Then I'll go this way."
After him, Andrew also smiled and nodded at Ning and Feng, raised his hat and walked to the right side of the herd.
Ning Feng, who stayed where he was, looked at the two figures moving forward quickly and sighed helplessly:
"He's really sharp. He was actually discovered...it's a headache."
This is really embarrassing.
Andrew actually realized that he wanted to take care of him, and this time he wanted to prove it in his own way...
Unlike Ning Feng, who had a headache, Xilin looked at her man with strange eyes and joked:
"You didn't expect it, did you? You will also be seen through one day."
This is really surprising, that other outsiders can detect his innermost feelings.
Should I say that he is worthy of being a friend you recognize?
"I often walk by the river! I finally missed it..."
However, this feeling is surprisingly not offensive.
There is someone who can understand you, even if it is a man.
"Although it's a little novel...but it's still a good experience."
Sighing deeply helplessly, Ning Feng walked slowly to the left, and with a wave of his right hand, he threw out a spear that shone with silver light.
Dragging the spear so that its tip drew straight lines on the ground, Ning Feng's steps became faster and faster.
"Then I have to behave well, and I can't let others look down upon me."
"Then come on~"
"Well, just look good."
Shirin did not step forward, she just stood there, watching the three people with different thoughts rushing toward danger without fear.
"Of course I will always take a good look at you."
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"I don't feel humiliated by being worried about others. I'm not that ungrateful."
While thinking this, Andrew pulled the weapon out of the eye socket of the monster in front of him, and then inserted it directly into the forehead of the monster charging behind him.
Whoosh!
() He tilted his head to avoid the sharp claws that swiped past his ear. Andrew kicked off his right foot and, using some leverage, dodged directly onto the back of another extraordinary creature that looked like a centaur.
"Worrying about each other, is this what friends feel like?"
Although they may have known each other for a short time, this kind of two-way friendship made Andrew feel quite comfortable.
The dagger in his left hand quickly swiped across the centaur's throat, and the huge wound spurted out purple blood.
"It's just that this worry is still a bit excessive."
Thinking this, Andrew paused for a moment.
This pause is very short and almost imperceptible, but this is a battlefield full of enemies, and there is no room for relaxation.
His panic at this moment was not missed by anyone, and long arrows shot at him with a roar!
It arrived in an instant, and after penetrating his body, it also shot directly into the centaur's back.
"Ahhhh!!!"
But the next moment, Andrew's figure shattered and turned into fragments of shadows that disappeared, leaving only the centaur who had been hit hard twice and fell down after wailing helplessly.
Under the shadow of the centaur, the elegant descendant of the nobles walked out, adjusted his blood-stained white gloves, and said to himself:
"After all, I was once a crow in the Tribunal..."
Have I ever been one of those shadows?
That kind of worry is very worrying, but does it mean you are looking down on me?
Coldness and ruthlessness are synonymous with them.
Crows of the Inquisition.
Shaking his head, Andrew's figure did not stop and continued to fight the extraordinary creatures rushing towards him.
Although there is no problem in self-protection, it is still difficult to deal with enemies of this quantity and quality.
Taking a break from his busy schedule, Andrew looked at the two battlefields on the left.
On the nearest battlefield, streaks of brilliant sword light were sweeping across, each time bringing up a large number of broken limbs.
In the center of the battlefield, Anthony's gorgeous armor was covered in layers of blood, but he himself didn't care.
That way, it's better to say it's in good condition.
Anthony's blond hair has turned red, and he is bathing in blood while laughing crazily:
"Hahahaha! Come on! Fight!"
"You trash, come and kill me!"
Fighting madmen among the nobles... The characteristic of the Eli family is that they will fall into an unconscious state of rage during battles.
Similar to the berserker's rampage, although the effect is worse, the side effects will be smaller, and it does not conflict with other additional spells.
"Is this really the style of Eli's family? He said that he and his father are two different people. Isn't it obvious that they are the same?"
Dodging the attack from behind, Andrew shook his head slightly.
It seems that Anthony doesn't need to worry. This number of enemies still poses no threat to the warrior who is about to reach legend.
"So, how is the situation with Mephistopheles and the others... Hmm!!?"
With his eyes widened, Andrew was truly in a trance this time.