Now, new problems appear in front of Ronald and others.
They did arrive at the place where Patricia and Ram were fighting.
From the frontal battlefield where the two men fought, you can enter it by climbing over two or three grapevine walls.
But between the girl and the devil, the dazzling frequency of attacks gave no one a chance to intervene.
If you have the temerity to intervene.
It's hard to tell whether this is helping Patricia or hindering her suppression of Rammer.
"..."
In this hesitant situation, Spencer took action first.
Also from Springs, this investigator had briefly interacted with members of the Nicklaus family.
Based on experience from previous missions.
He raised his metal short staff and poked it at several locations on the demon's body.
Click click click click——
boom--
The invisible sound wave smashed the vines in front of him and rushed straight towards the demon's body.
Immediately, the corresponding parts of Lamo's strong body immediately made a low and thick impact sound.
Several visible dents appeared on his strong body.
Even the hair covering the body surface showed ring-shaped shock ripples.
"Humanity--!"
Facing real harm.
As expected, Lamer roared again.
This demon has indeed noticed the arrival of Ronald and others.
At the same time, the movement made by Spencer was also discovered.
But the problem is-
Facing Patricia's stormy offensive, he was completely flawless!
Therefore, the few sound waves that happened to arrive during the gap between attacks hit him firmly, causing Lamer's already weak physical ability to drop again.
Qiang——
Patricia, who was under attack, had no intention of showing mercy.
Pay attention to the situation in front of you.
The long sword that she originally stabbed directly at the opponent's shoulder suddenly lifted up in the air, and then slashed behind her.
Patricia's movements were undoubtedly extremely fast.
In an instant, the sword blade slid around her body under the night cover, and the force of her body's center of gravity was simultaneously added to the sword blade, and finally it struck back upwards from Lamer's diagonally below.
The silver-white sword blade reflected the starlight, and formed a full moon in its extremely fast movement. The regular steel arc seemed to be turning in front of the enemy according to the rhythm of the music.
Tear--
The sharp and cold sword blade moved from bottom to top, and the sword strike shining with the brilliance of stars slashed through without any hindrance.
All its own strength, as well as the additional inertia brought by rotation.
With Patricia's full blow, Ramo's entire right arm and half of his shoulder were cut off to the ground.
If this demon hadn't reacted too quickly, he would have turned around in time.
I'm afraid if this sword passes, half of his head will be lost!
"..."
Immediately, something interesting happened.
When the demon's right button and arm fell to the ground, they were still bloody and bloody at first.
But soon.
All these things turned into black mist, and then gradually dissipated into the air.
No more traces can be seen.
The demon's cry echoed in the arena surrounded by grapevines:
"Human, you are seeking death!"
Lamer's roar was mixed with very obvious pain.
Although the words he spoke were quite strong, his actions were not deceptive.
While struggling to avoid Patricia's attack, his eyes were already flickering left and right.
This devil.
Now I am thinking about how to escape.
At such a close distance, turning into a crow is equivalent to losing the ability to resist. I am afraid that I will be completely cut into two pieces by Patricia before I can fly out of the distance of two meters.
And to maintain the current state, the demon's physical ability is no match for the person in front of him.
As for casting spells...
Where is this gap now?
It seems like he has no other choice?
"Roar!"
Seeing that the support from the cult warlocks had not arrived, he could not see any chance of victory.
With his heart pounding, Lamo suddenly howled loudly.
Accompanied by his roar of pain.
Red-black airflow instantly spurted out from this demon's body.
But at the same time, his strong body was also weakening at a very obvious speed.
This is not the transformation from human to crow just now.
It's the depletion of flesh and blood and the dissipation of spirit and form.
The huge body that was almost three meters tall just now, like a popped balloon, instantly shrank to a skinny and dwarf figure of less than 1.5 meters tall.
Larmer gained it at the cost of serious damage to himself.
It was this black air that quickly spread around his body, even filling the duel space he and Patricia had created together.
The girl who was launching the attack had almost no room to dodge before the air flow hit her face.
In an instant, Patricia's feet went weak.
She quickly inserted the sword blade into the ground to support her body, and she almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, Patricia knew.
Today, she is here to chase the murderer of her own race.
Therefore, before going out, we naturally make complete preparations for protection.
In a gap for breathing, an unknown talisman in the girl's arms came into play, helping her regain some of her physical strength that had been taken away by the black airflow in the blink of an eye.
Just wait until Patricia looks up again.
A situation happened that left her speechless...
As the demon sprayed out red and black air currents at all costs, what she faced was not the opponent's desperate counterattack.
The purpose of this devil is so desperate...
Just to make Patricia lose her ability to move!
In the blink of an eye, Lamer turned into a black crow again, mixed in the airflow, and flew away.
Patricia knew it very well.
Further away, the vision of several people on Ronald's side was blocked by the red-black airflow, making it impossible to see the crow's flight path clearly.
And once you distance yourself.
In the dark night, trying to catch the black flying bird as it leaves is tantamount to wishful thinking.
Make your own decision quickly!
Thinking of this, Patricia threw the sword in her hand without hesitation.
Whoosh——
The cold metal cut through the air, and all of Patricia's remaining strength was poured into this blow.
A moment.
The sharp silver sword blade accurately pierced the crow's body.
Then, with inertia, he nailed the bird, which had a significantly smaller wing, to the grapevine.
At this time, Lamer could no longer maintain his crow appearance.
Hanging on the wall surrounded by grapevines, he gradually became a little over one meter thin, and after struggling twice, he stopped moving.
There was a fierce battle before, and there were spellcasting attempts to escape.