Chapter 69

Alfred's momentum was very fierce, but there was a little more whistling in the windless environment.

His hair is very short, but very dense. His soft flaxen hair moves with the wind when he runs, really like a lion.

The sharp claw was not his fists, but the heavy axe.

What was unexpected was that the heavy axe did not hit the crypt demon, but the head of the bloody mercenary regiment in the battle circle!

"Dang!"

With a loud sound, the regimental commander squatted slightly, but he couldn't bear the fierce blow of Alfred's axe. Although the double handed Epee in his hand was still strong, his hands were numb and trembling in this powerful attack, and there was a bit of tearing pain at the tiger's mouth.

"You're crazy!" The regimental commander exclaimed with horror on his face.

Alfred ignored and dragged his right hand. The axe blade crossed the sword, and a flash of sparks burst out of the sword, which dazzled everyone's eyes. Then, Alfred raised the heavy axe again, held it in his hands, and suddenly cut it down. The momentum was more fierce, fierce and frightening than the first drop before.

The head of the bloody mercenary regiment's eyes flashed cold, but he didn't dare to answer hard. The whole person quickly stepped back and chose to avoid under the authority of this axe.

The heavy axe touched the ground.

There was a roar.

The place where the axe blade touched the ground suddenly collapsed, and a strange wave came from it. Several cracks were produced on the ground, spreading and extending like children's writing.

Hammer shock!

All the mercenaries and crypt demons around him were covered under this blow. Everyone was shaky and unstable. One mercenary who was away from the core of the circle was a little dizzy, and the strong nausea in his heart made him sick.

In the face of Alfred's hammer shock, almost everyone felt a palpitation, and all subconsciously felt that it was over.

But the reality was beyond everyone's expectation again, because Alfred didn't take this opportunity to kill, but moved with an axe and rushed towards the head of the bloody mercenary regiment again, with a great momentum of never stopping until he was completely killed under the axe. At this moment, all the members of the blood crying mercenary regiment felt a burst of frustration: they had launched a bloody counterattack in the face of the shock and anger of death, and were more hopeful after seeing Alfred's appearance, but when they realized that Alfred was not coming to save them, they naturally could not rise out of their desperate state of mind.

Despair filled the air.

A crypt demon took advantage of this opportunity to stab the member of the blood crying mercenary regiment who was slightly confused due to dizziness.

"Alfred!" The head of the bloody mercenary regiment was shocked and angry, "you still kill each other in front of foreign enemies! Do you think you can really escape here by just a few of you? We're dead, and you can't live! "

Hearing this, the members of the bloody mercenary regiment were also at a loss.

The boy, the girl and Alfred were obviously a team, but the situation was a little strange. The boy killed a crypt demon with a thunderbolt. It's reasonable to say that Alfred should be in the same camp with them, but why did he have to attack his head? This is totally unreasonable.

"Today, you will die!" In the face of the angry scolding of the head of the bloody mercenary regiment, Alfred finally spoke.

The head of the blood sobbing mercenary regiment showed anger in his eyes and shouted: "there are only two demons who can fight. Come here and help!"

But this time, no one listened to the leader's words. After the regiment member was stabbed through his heart and lungs by a crypt demon, they fought with the crypt demon again. Indeed, as their leader said, there were only four crypt demons around the five blood crying mercenaries, two of them were wounded defenders, and the hard armor on the other two were incomplete, They were perfectly capable of separating two men to support their captain against Alfred.

But at this moment, none of them moved. On the contrary, they put on a look of fierce fighting with the crypt demon and completely powerless.

The head of the bloody mercenary regiment was more frightened and angry, but before he could speak again, Alfred's heavy axe approached again, and this time he did not show any combat skills, but fought with pure strength. In this regard, Alfred was confident that with the same strength, no one could compete with him except Martin next to count Mario.

But he didn't know that the black cat chamber of Commerce had a [lux] who shouted hank better than him. Sean defeated his will a few days ago. I'm afraid there will be no future in this life.

The sound of the exchange of heavy axe and heavy sword echoed in the cave.

Listening to the sound of the weapons, the head of the bloody mercenary regiment was obviously in the disadvantage, and it was only a matter of time before he lost. But the rest of the bloody cry mercenary regiment didn't mean to help at all, as Alfred said before: it was a selfish mercenary regiment. They all thought that as long as their leader died, they could live, and this desire for survival naturally prevented them from helping the leader who had no virtue.

The sudden human cannibalism made those cave demons feel very surprised. Obviously, they did not expect that the two groups of people who seemed to know each other would do so. For a time, although the offensive continued, it was no longer so fierce, and most of their attention was focused on Alfred and the head.

Otherwise, with the ruthlessness of these crypt demons, even if these mercenaries are still better than each other in number, they can't last so long.

This move is the second step of Sean's perfect strategy!

During the confrontation between Alfred and the head of the blood crying mercenary regiment, Sean had killed the other crypt demon he was staring at.

Sean knows these crypt demons. Whether they are strengths, strengths or weaknesses, they are also a kind of "human" after all. Even if other humans on the miracle continent don't admit it, Sean won't deny it. Fighting with humans is Sean's favorite thing, because such people always have a fixed thinking, which determines their fighting style. Therefore, Sean doesn't care whether these cave demons have amber hard armor or not. Anyway, they have hard armor. He also has a way to peel off this layer of hard stone, but it takes some effort.

As the crypt demon fell, Sean swept two places.

In his plan, he will not let go of either the crypt demon or the blood crying mercenary regiment. However, if the two sides go to war at the same time, the pressure they have to bear is naturally very heavy. If they don't do well, it's not him who attacks others, but others who attack them.

But from the current situation, the second step of the perfect strategy is going well. The crypt demon and the blood sobbing mercenary regiment recovered to a certain confrontation balance of strength. Before this balance was broken, none of them could do anything. At this time, the three who were enough to break the balance had no time to intervene in the changes - Alfred dragged the head of the blood sobbing mercenary regiment; Sean just killed the powerful crypt demon.

The third party is also the third step of Sean's perfect strategy. Cecilia and the magician of Medusa chamber of commerce also began to fight now.

On the ground, there are flames burning.

Cecilia sent out a secondary fireball. The power of the fireball surprised the magician, because it was a little stronger than the general fireball. Therefore, in the face of the bombardment of this secondary fireball, he naturally chose to avoid in great embarrassment, but he didn't expect that the fireball would roar past the place where he was standing and fall on the third level platform.

The flame swallowed the eggs of more than ten crypt ice spiders, and the high temperature spread by the flame also affected the surrounding spider eggs.

There is no doubt that these thirty or forty spider eggs are all abandoned.

This move made the magician tremble and angrily pointed at Cecilia, an unknown magician apprentice.

But Cecilia didn't care. She was still singing the mantra, ready to start the next magic. She knows that her task is very important, because the key to whether Sean's perfect strategy can work lies in her. In Sean's words, she must firmly attract the hatred of the Medusa chamber of Commerce magician and make him have no energy to pay attention to other situations.

To put it simply, we must throw the spiritual invasion into Cecilia's face, because only she can bear the magic.

Watching Cecilia still sing the mantra without anyone else, the magician was furious. He began to sing the mantra at a very fast speed. The powerful magic fluctuated in the air, and then condensed into a needle under the control of the magician. The magician stared angrily at Cecilia and shouted in a deep voice: "spiritual invasion!"

In the air, it seems that a swordfish shuttles past. When the naked eye can't catch it, it sweeps out a cyclone and shoots at Cecilia.

Through the fluctuation of spiritual power, Cecilia naturally and easily caught the change of magic in the air. She immediately stopped the singing of the mantra and calmly faced the spiritual invasion of the magician. This is not the first time she has faced this magic, so Cecilia naturally won't have too much emotional fluctuation. Just like before in the gathering place of dog headed people, Cecilia just felt a strange touch in the center of her eyebrows. She was dizzy for a moment and stepped back unnaturally, but her eyes were still clear.

"This is not..."

Without waiting for the magician to finish, Cecilia completely condensed her spirit and magic, condensed towards the connection of spiritual invasion in the center of her eyebrows, and poured back her own spiritual power with an extremely overbearing and tough posture.

In the magician's extremely shocked look, the spiritual backlash from Cecilia instantly pierced his head, and the severe pain even made him groan. The blood color on his face faded completely at this moment, and his body staggered for several steps.

opportunity!

When Sean raised his sword, he launched a sprint towards the magician, straight with his sword!

The third step of the perfect strategy succeeded after all!