This sudden scream made the leader stop.
He turned around and suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
It turned out that while they were all concentrating on fighting, the burning trees on both sides were burning more and more.
I don't know when they started, but they had connected together to form a wall of fire.
Among the four of them, the leader is most worried about Chang Mao. As Chang Mao said before,
Their strength has improved, but the improvement in strength was not achieved through their own efforts. It was tested as a guinea pig.
Dali, Dabi and Changmao were all used by the people above to test the medicine. Testing the medicine was risky. Although it gave them the same strength as the leader, it also made them less human and ghost-like. Damn it.
Especially long hair, the hair that is covered all over the body has no additional effect except that it makes one's face unclear. The only thing that can be said is his unique skill of flying knives. Applying the poison specially prepared by the person on it can often have unexpected effects.
In everyone's opinion, this group of boys may have some strength, but are they still not easy to catch?
But now the leader didn't dare to think that way, and what worried him still happened.
Sure enough, there was something wrong with the long hair among the four of them.
At this time, Changmao was leaning under the big tree, and a fire spear pierced his body and nailed him to the trunk of the tree.
That scream came right from his mouth.
Geno, who was in a fighting state, had a cold look on his face.
He held the staff in his hand and chanted his own spell, seemingly preparing for the final blow.
Most of the shaggy hair was burned and curled, and his eyes were exposed, but the direction his eyes were looking at was not towards Geno, but towards the leader who was fighting against Dick.
At this moment, the leader also looked over. The two looked at each other, and the leader's heart tightened.
"Boss, take care!"
Hearing Changmao's voice, the leader felt a sudden pain in his heart. He wanted to rush over to support, but was blocked by Dick's light belt.
"Chapter of Fire - Red Flowers on the Trees!"
Geno recited the last incantation, and when he waved his staff, the surrounding fire wall quickly moved closer to the target, and a fire immediately ignited where the long hair was.
The flames were fierce, and the long-haired wail gradually died away in the fire.
"Hairy!!!"
The leader's eyes were split open, and a surge of momentum suddenly surged from his body.
But at this moment, Dick's deep voice came from far away.
"It's over, Holy Light Judgment - Gray Light Law."
The place where the leader stood was a field of weeds. At the moment when Dick shouted the incantation, the leader who realized the danger quickly stood up and jumped out, but it was still a step too late. The ground shattered, and chains of dim light appeared. It came out from the ground, wrapped around the leader's thigh in the blink of an eye, and then followed the trend, wrapping him tightly.
After seeing the leader struggling but unable to break free, Dick breathed a sigh of relief.
"This is a gray light chain specially used to capture criminals. No one with strength exceeding the caster level can break free of it, so you'd better not waste your efforts."
The leader stopped struggling and looked at Dick with cold eyes.
"Wasted effort? Changmao was killed. If I don't struggle, they might all die."
"You have done so many evil things, you should be prepared to be killed."
The leader's rising momentum made Dick a little uneasy, but it was impossible to defeat his moves without reaching the master level.
"Really? Yes, we worms should have died a long time ago, but I am not willing to do so. My dreams and pursuits have not yet been realized. How can I be willing to die! Even if I get thousands of cuts in the future? Fuck, I want it too, I want to finish it too!!! Haha..."
The leader roared, and as his whole body trembled, the chains began to break one by one!
"Is this? Division level? Impossible, division level is not promoted like this!!!" Dick showed an expression of disbelief, as if he had seen something incredible.
"Master level, I've been there for a long time!" After the leader took off the chains, he didn't show a happy expression, but instead looked a little sluggish.
Seeing this, Dick suddenly realized, "It turns out that you are injured, no wonder. However, if you force yourself to go out of your way, I'm afraid you will become a useless person in a short time."
"Don't worry, there's enough time to kill you and rescue the others."
Dick curled his lips and said this as if they were the bad guys.
In the distance, Dabi, who was dueling with Bufan, saw his leader's astonishing momentum, like a god descending from the earth. His depressed mood immediately became excited. He struck his sword and said: "Boy, our leader has advanced." It’s time to die, and none of you can escape today, I will sacrifice your lives to Changmao!”
Bufan didn't say anything. He glanced at Dick worriedly.
However, after the leader broke free of the chains, he did not launch an attack, but stood there breathing heavily.
Come to think of it, it took him a lot of effort to break free just now.
Seeing this, Bufan felt a little at ease, but the opponent was at the master level. Even if he had just been promoted, he was still a real master at the master level.
It seems that the battle here must end as soon as possible...
Thinking of this, Bufan glanced at the sword in his hand. At this moment, the sword began to glow slightly.
Soon, the gathering of souls will be completed.
But whether intentionally or unintentionally, Dabi seemed to sense the danger coming. He stopped nagging and started taking action directly.
Looking at the approaching sword, Bufan did not wait for it to get close and then dodge, but moved back early.
Once, twice, three times...
Unknowingly, the surrounding visibility was getting lower and lower, and the two of them were getting farther and farther away from Dick and the others.
After swinging the sword several times, Dabi also felt something strange. The opponent's hand was holding the sword tightly, but he kept dodging without any desire to attack. Did he think he couldn't win and wanted to exhaust his energy?
"Boy, you are fighting against me. Where was your courage just now?"
Dabi chased after him and swung his knife again, but Bufan retreated further.
"Boy, are you scared? If you are scared, just say it. I will leave your body intact as appropriate."
After hearing Dabi's words, Bufan stood quietly without any expression.
The opportunity he was waiting for has not come yet,
groan…
Suddenly, a soft moan sounded in his ears, and he raised his eyebrows. He shook his head slightly and saw that there was brilliance flowing in the sword.
The time to counterattack has finally arrived!
Bufan exhaled and pointed his sword at Dabi, "Come on, let's continue."
"Oh, you kid, you finally have the courage? Hahaha, come on, come on, let's fight."
Dabi smiled ferociously and rushed towards Bufan with his knife. He was only a few meters away in the blink of an eye. The next moment, he held the knife in both hands and slashed at Bufan, "Look at my invincible chopping knife!"
Bufan slid sideways, narrowly dodging Dabi's blows, and stabbed Dabi, who was completely defenseless, with the long sword in his hand.
The thrusting sword was slightly blocked in its advance. Feifan exerted all his strength and kept walking, crossing Dabi.
"As I said, your attack is just for tickling. Just stand there and let me cut you off. Why go to all the trouble of running around?"
Dabi turned around and looked at Bufan with disdain on his face, but saw that Bufan had already put away his sword and was slowly walking towards him.
This is?
Dabi was confused in his heart, but was filled with joy in an instant, "By the way, you finally figured it out. That's good. Don't worry, I won't cause you too much pain with this knife."
But who would have expected that after hearing his words, Bufan stopped and looked at him, his eyes full of pity.
Bufan's look made him furious, "Boy, it seems you don't want to die a good death?"
"It turns out that you have lost your sense of pain!"
"What? Pain?" At this time, Dabi noticed the situation on his body. Most of his yellow shirt had been stained red by blood. There was a hole in his chest, where the blood was flowing out. Is this? I'm injured?
Dabi wanted to move his hands to block the wound, but found that he could no longer move his hands and feet.
He had lost control of his body.
"It's impossible. You couldn't break my defense before. It's impossible. I, I..."
Dabi's thoughts gradually blurred...
"A division-level opponent. Dick doesn't know if he can hold on. I have to hurry up."
No longer paying attention to Dabi who fell on the ground, Bufan quickly rushed towards Dick.
Along the way back, there were traces of the fire ravaging everywhere around us. The dark turf and the trees with flaming stars all spoke of the ruthlessness of the fire.
Looking at this situation, Bufan secretly smacked his lips. The fire that Geno set was really terrifying. How long had it been? Just half the mountain was burned down!
The end of the front was filled with flames, and light shone from time to time. It seemed that Geno had already gone to help them one step ahead, and the battle between them and the leader was still in full swing.
At this time, a figure flashed out from the side of Bufan, heading in the same direction as Bufan.
"Is it Dar?"
The moment Bufan saw this figure appear, he had expectations and was wary. He tried hard to identify the other person's appearance, but he couldn't see clearly because the surroundings were too dark.
The two of them were getting closer and closer, and suddenly, a voice came from the other side.
"Extraordinary?"
"Ah, it's Dar!" Hearing this familiar voice, Bufan felt relieved and turned towards the other party.
The two quickly got together, but when Bufan saw Dar, he was shocked. At this time, Dar maintained his burly figure, but his shirtless upper body was covered with scars. The two arms protruded outwards and were obviously misaligned. There were bruises on his chest. What was even more worrying was that there was a depression on the right side of his chest, which was obviously caused by a blow.
"Dar, this injury on your body?"
"Xiao Monk is not in the way. The opponent is very powerful, but Xiao Monk is still slightly better by luck. Bufan you, on the other hand, seem to be fine at all. Your strength really surprises Xiao Monk!"
It's your appearance that surprises me, okay? Blood is constantly bleeding out from the corners of the mouth, which is obviously an injury sign, but the swift running just now and the plain expression on his face now, is this the behavior that an injured person should have?
Bufan no longer knows what to use to describe Dar.
"Isn't the battle ahead over yet?"
"Well, that leader has been promoted to the division level. It may be because of this that the battle has not ended yet."
"Promotion? Division level!"
Seeing Dar's surprised expression, Bufan was a little confused, "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"
"Bufan, promotion to the division level is a matter of physical and mental awareness. It requires a quiet environment and a peaceful mind. How can the other party be promoted in this situation?"
After hearing Dar's words, Bufan realized that these conditions were needed to be promoted to the division level. In this regard, he was indeed a novice.
"Then, the situation of the other party cannot be lied. That surging momentum is not possessed by a soldier-level person at all." Bufan recalled the scene he saw before, and he felt that the master-level
"Is that so? Regardless of whether the opponent is at the division level or not, we have to get there quickly. After all, Dick and Geno are not warriors. If they get close, it will be over."
Things are just as Dahl worried. The strength of the master-level warriors is not comparable to that of the sergeant-level. The leader who forcibly regained his strength may not have used his strength for too long. He is still adapting to the changes in his strength, but he can... As the battle prolonged, he became more and more skillful in using his power. Dick's light and Jeno's fire were just a matter of blows in front of him. If there weren't too many, he might be able to kill Dick directly. But even so, Dick and Geno's situation is still in danger.
Dar, who rushed to the battlefield, took a look at the situation and stepped forward.
Regardless of whether the sneak attack was fair or not, it was a straight punch to the leader's back.
The leader, who was staring at Dick, sensed the danger and turned around with a knife. The knife collided with the glove. The leader's figure did not change, but Dar flew out.
"Another kid, eh, him?" The next moment, the leader seemed to think of something, his face suddenly changed, and he stared straight at Dar, "Da, where is the other guy?"
"He is a respectable opponent. The young monk cannot keep his hand, so..."
"Really?" The leader closed and opened his eyes, looking further away, "That kid over there? Is it Dabi..."
"He left without pain..."
"Haha, hahahaha..." The leader laughed, smiled, shook his head and wiped his eyes, "What happened tonight? The wind and sand are so strong?"
The leader's right hand holding the sword has bulging veins.
The next moment, his face became solemn, he stretched his legs back and forth, held the knife in both hands and moved it to the left, and shouted: "Hahn, deputy captain of the Yellow Shirt Guards, will defend our army's last glory to the death!"
