The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

The war came as scheduled.

The enemy is still in the old configuration, but our lineup has changed, with one more fighter and one less magician.

Looking at the monster slowly coming from a distance, Casillas grinned and said, "Which way are you going to fight in a while? Is it like me, competing for power and speed, or using that weird power?"

"That's called the power of the fairies, it's the power of my race," I explained angrily.

"No matter what power it is, effective is good power."

Casillas' smile was bold.

On the side, Prey stared at me with a calmer gaze, and said, "Don't mind, Casillas is only afraid that you will be nervous, so I decided to tease you."

I bared my teeth irritably: "I'm so nervous. Although I don't fight as many times as Casillas, I can be considered as a battle-tested, and some small methods of self-regulation are still available. "

"Oh roar~" Accompanied by a strange voice, Ozma's head leaned forward, with a smile on his face and said to me: "You said you have a small way to adjust your mentality. Let me hear it, I am very impressed. Yo of interest~"

"Go away!" I gave Ozma a glance, and I pushed his head aside.

Not long after, the invaders came to the front, and with the sound of a horn, the war began.

Unlike the cannon fodder of adventurers and invaders who charge toward each other like a colony of ants, the apostle and me, and the strong on the invader's side, stand on both sides.

When the flames of war burned to the climax, we slowly cut into the battlefield and launched a battle belonging to each other according to the previously selected opponents.

My opponent is also a huge rock monster.

On its chest, abdomen and limbs, there are golden lines all over, and these lines are made of hot magma.

When the monster and I came to a small battlefield that only belonged to us, it took the lead.

With a punch, it hit my head straight.

I directly condensed my killing intent, raised my double knives, and slashed at the huge fist that came.

The two huge forces collided, bursting out a powerful wave of air, and the surrounding vegetation flew randomly, and even the adventurers and monsters a few meters away were slightly affected.

These adventurers and monsters voluntarily stepped back and left us with more space on the battlefield.

Looking at the familiar actions of adventurers and monsters, I can't help feeling sad for them—it has to be how many times I have been hurt to get such a skillful behavior.

But before I thought about it, the monster's attack came back.

This time the attack was more ferocious than the previous few times, and it was also engulfed with hot waves and sprayed magma.

Ever since, I also increased my strength and greeted me. At the moment of the collision, the air wave blowing was even more amazing.

More than that, there were dots of lava sprinkled on my body, burning through my clothes, but not hurting my skin.

"Huh!" I snorted coldly, using a sword technique to attack the monster like a storm.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

After dozens of knives passed, the monster's hard rock shell was forcibly cut into a small layer, and some magma flowed down the cracks in the rock shell, burning the ground into small holes and emitting wisps of smoke.

"You monster is really amazing." I wielded a knife to parry, and said: "Also, you invaders are still quite powerful in science and technology. You can use magma and rocks to create puppets like you. "

The monster didn't speak, but its punching movement became stronger, the hot lava became more, and it was accompanied by fire attribute magic.

After resisting nearly a hundred attacks one after another, I finally couldn't hold it anymore, so I changed the attack method, released the power of the goblin, and launched a more fierce attack on the monster.

Tachi, with its killing intent and goblin power, can cut a crack with almost every knife, but only in an instant, the crack will heal again-this is the result of splitting the space.

With the help of the power of the goblin, swinging the knife with all his strength, even the space can be split, this is simply...too awesome!

I almost exclaimed, and at the same time slashed the knife faster.

The exaggerated speed of the knife, coupled with a powerful slash, forced the rock monster to a point where it was unable to resist. In the past quarter of an hour, the monster was cut into pieces and fell to the ground.

The hot magma flowed slowly from high to low, and soon gathered into a pool, and in my surprised gaze, it slowly trembled, twisted, converged, and gradually developed in the direction of cohesion, but for unknown reasons, this cohesion The forming speed is extremely slow, and even after the war is over, it may not be able to condense into a general shape.

"This...probably, there is no threat for the time being, right?" I mumbled to myself.

"If no one steps on it" Odachi's voice sounded in my mind: "That is indeed not the slightest threat."

"What if you stepped on it?" I asked casually.

"Then it's over, you can try to make a prosthetic foot."

"Exaggerated." Staring at the slowly creeping magma, I said: "Although it is really hot, the adventurer's instant reaction speed is faster. Maybe he avoided it before it caused absolute damage?"

"Well, what you said is very reasonable," Taidachi said seriously: "In fact, the magma is not too hot, it is more than a thousand degrees, and it is not enough to boil eggs."

"Bullshit, more than a thousand degrees can bake the eggs out!"

I corrected.

"Then you can refute my ass!" Taitadao said: "Since you know that more than a thousand degrees can bake the eggs, how can you not bake your feet after a thousand degrees?"

"I just guessed," I emphasized.

"Haha" Odachi returned with a disdainful smile.

The battlefield is chaotic. If no one is watching, if anyone is not careful, they will step into the magma.

Whether it is injured, disabled, or dead, it is not the result I want to see.

As a result, I gave up chasing the next opponent, and instead inserted the Odachi and the Demon Sword on the ground respectively, and stood between the two swords to prevent adventurers from stepping into this dangerous area.

Facts have proved that my approach is correct.

There are really a lot of adventurers and monsters who don't have eyes, or are fighting vigorously, and forget to look at the ground.

However, after I punched the monster with my bare hands, these adventurers left the territory under my control and continued to find suitable targets for battle.

It wasn't until then that I suddenly discovered that quite a large number of adventurers in the devil world are very smart, knowing that they can use the opportunity of war to fight against different kinds of monsters to earn more combat experience.

Those adventurers who died in battle are no more, but the living adventurers, after mastering a wealth of combat experience, even if their strength cannot reach the peak of humanity, they can still become the pillars of a large organization with their rich combat experience.

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