Chapter 1663 Adaptation

This is a battle similar to chasing a drowned dog.

Cagalli's warhammer, Phoenix's fist, my Odachi, and the dagger Remy picked up from somewhere.

The four of us rushed into the enemy's position, and with the precise long-range support of Lillea and Bai Yunying, we launched an unscrupulous output.

Among them, the most intimidating one is Cagalli's warhammer. It is made entirely of fine steel and weighs more than half a ton. If it is hit by her like this, it will almost kill everyone who hits it, even if it is protected by the power of degeneration. The body is useless. After all, a group of marksmen, mage assassins, all the attribute points are agility and output, and there is almost no armor. If they don't die, what is the law?

Next is Remi. The little girl is petite and very fast. Often, before one side can react, the other side has already completed an attack. The attack parts are often fatal or important hidden positions. After one blow, the pain is excruciating. .

Some unavoidable adventurers tried to expose their necks and other fatal parts, hoping that Remy would give them pleasure. However, the dagger in the little girl's hand was not sharp at all, and it was imaginable how miserable it would be to cut flesh with a dull knife.

Then there is me, the Odachi with black and red killing intent. When faced with a human shield of similar strength, its sharpness is not very prominent, but once the target of attack is changed to a crispy output, it shows its majesty.

The magic shield condensed by the magician can only withstand two of my swords at most. The magic barrier of the priest can block a few more blows. However, the dexterous assassin and the shooter who can run away from thieves have become the biggest problem.

However, when faced with a difficult problem, I usually choose to ignore it and leave it to more professional people, such as Remy.

Phoenix was the one who killed the fewest enemies among our group, but the enemies she killed were also the worst.

She was born with supernatural power, and with only a pair of physical fists and a set of the most common basic boxing techniques, she forced the enemy to retreat several meters away.

This pair of fleshy fists looks delicate, white, delicate and pleasant, but its power is enough to break rocks and shatter gold.

The power of these physical fists is still fresh in my memory.

I vaguely remember that in the Zephyr Hegemony Tournament, Phoenix used these small fists to blast the heavy shield made of high-grade stainless steel with one blow, leaving a clear fist mark.

But afterwards, her little fist was also broken.

But the situation now is different from that then. All the human shields of the Knights of the Round Table Guild's support team are dead, leaving only some warriors with strong melee capabilities, as well as weak magicians, assassins and shooters.

As long as you dodge the weapon properly, these meat fists can definitely open up a new world, and there is no need to worry about whether there will be fractures.

Of course, some attacks cannot be avoided. After all, Phoenix is ​​not a professional agility fighter. His speed and agility are very average. When encountering assassins, he will always appear helpless. At this time, he needs the help of his own backup team.

Lylea's mid-range precise shooting is enough to resolve any possible crisis.

After a melee, the support team of the Knights of the Round Table found that they could not fight, dodge, and sneak attacks, and there were cold arrows waiting for them. They could not fight anymore, so they dispersed and ran for their lives.

This is troublesome. We have a limited number of people and are unable to chase the scattered deserters. We can't watch them escape.

There is no need to worry about this issue.

Bai Yunying, who was awakened by Lilea's blast, will deal with them.

You know, as the former president of the five major guilds in the Zephyr Continent, Bai Yunying is the top of the younger generation. It is easy and enjoyable to deal with several defeated dogs who are running away. In addition, she still has a serious problem with getting out of bed.

After a burst of violent magic, the adventurers from the Knights of the Round Table Guild who had originally planned to escape with luck, also gave up this idea, dropped their weapons one by one, raised their hands, and knelt down to surrender.

I walked slowly and stood in front of them. I neither attacked them nor surrendered, but asked loudly: "Gordo, what are you going to do with these people?"

Gordo, who was fighting, had a serious expression, his brows furrowed, and he remained silent.

I plunged the Odachi into the soil and waited quietly for his response.

To release a life, sheath the knife; to kill, the person will take his life.

Gordo's metal cross collided hard with Scatha's two-handed sword. The two were forced to take several steps back by the huge impact, and distanced themselves from each other.

Gordo took a breath and said in a deep voice: "They were all my former brothers and sisters, living and dying together, and fighting side by side."

Hearing this, the surrenderers breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces regained some of their energy.

Gordo continued: "I have always regarded you as family. If you had not murdered Sibel and Anna together with Scassa, I'm sorry, but from the moment Anna passed away, you are no longer my family. No longer my brothers and sisters, but enemies of my Gordo!”

Needless to say, the sword flashed and the head fell to the ground.

All those who surrendered were put to death.

"Well" Phoenix frowned and hid behind me, his little face pressed tightly against my back, as if he was frightened.

I heard the words and comforted them: "Don't be afraid, they are all bad people and they deserve to die."

"It's not that I'm afraid," Fenghuang Nuonuo said, "The blood almost splashed on my clothes. It's so disgusting."

It turns out I wasn’t afraid.

After looking around for a week, I surprisingly found that none of my family members who followed me in killing people showed any symptoms such as panic.

Is it true that their psychological quality is so good that they don’t think blood and minced meat are uncomfortable things at all?

I was just wondering when I saw Remi smiling and playing with a blunt dagger.

He stretched out his hand to take the dagger and looked at it carefully. Not only was the edge of the dagger blunt, but there was also a layer of mottled rust on the blade.

After returning the dagger to Remi, I asked her: "Where did you pick it up?"

Remi pointed with her slender hand and said, "There."

As expected, it was an unremarkable piece of grass.

"It's best to use a sharp dagger to kill the enemy," I suggested. "Using a blunt dagger like this is a form of torture for both yourself and the enemy."

"No," Remi said with a smile, "I learned this from Boss Ren."

"Boss Ren?" I frowned and said, "When did he teach you?"

"Just a few days before I left Moonlight City, I asked Boss Ren for advice on how to kill enemies, and he taught me." Remy said with a smile: "He also said that the happiest thing is to use a dull knife to deal with the guy you hate. Here~"

Well.

My eyes trembled slightly, I straightened Remi's little face, and said seriously: "Children, don't imitate him, you will learn bad things!"

Remy pouted in confusion.

Boss Ren is also serious, how can he teach Remi such a thing? Fighting with a dull knife is not killing at all, but torture.

etc!

A flash of inspiration came to my mind, and a memory popped up. In the Forest of Elves, my fearless guild once had a direct battle with Akahavi's men, and after that battle, I saw Ren with my own eyes. The boss's brutal torture process. It was precisely because of that experience that everyone adapted to fighting, to killing enemies, and to the bloody battlefield.