"Target is dead!"

"Soul energy is being extracted..."

"Gain experience points: 15,000 points!"

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Watching the remains of the six-armed snake demon turn into a ray of light and disappear without a trace, Brian was not as happy as he imagined.

He glanced at the experience points he gained and the curse that disappeared, and looked at the sword mage Hesiah beside him with a gloomy look.

He heard the sword mage who was close to him suddenly let out a soft breath, and the tight body suddenly relaxed and leaned against him, giving him a warm feeling.

"Didn't I remind you that you must obey orders in everything? Why are you acting without permission again?"

Brian let Hesiah lean into his arms, reached out to brush away the messy hair on her face, and spoke to her in a slightly reproachful tone.

Her face was as pale as paper, and her bright silver-gray eyes were a bit dim.

Those two rows of long, black eyelashes were very prominent on his pretty pale face, and his lightly frowning eyebrows gave him a feeling of pain and overload.

This beautiful yet fragile, pitiful look made him have the urge to hold her in his arms and protect her, but at the same time, he was afraid that her weak body would be broken like a crystal butterfly.

The advanced professional Chaos Messengers among Sword Masters practice magical sword skills mainly to harness the power of elemental chaos, and then use rapid bursts of energy to completely destroy their enemies.

It belongs to a sword mage profession that is famous for its violent and gorgeous style.

Seeing Hesiah unleash the Chaos Messenger's most powerful sword move "Chaos Pose" in order to kill the six-armed snake demon, even Brian had to admit that the power of this move was comparable to the wizard's nine-ring spell.

If I hadn't responded promptly, these 15,000 experience points would have been wasted.

Because of her magic sword skills, she could completely kill the six-armed snake demon at that time.

However, this mysterious and confident swordsman didn't know whether he really didn't know or was too blindly convinced of his own strength. He actually tried to use this powerful power just after reaching the fourth level.

The results can be imagined.

The opponent did not die from the energy backlash on the spot. It was definitely caused by frequent visits to the Taimora Temple in Arabe City.

Of course, there is also a possibility that her strength has met the basic conditions for using this power, but it is just because she did not control the energy well when she used it for the first time.

This may be related to the power contained in the blood of ancient eladrin.

But Brian is still more willing to believe the first one, because he once met an elemental sword mage who advanced as a Chaos Messenger in the North.

Even though his strength has reached a quasi-legendary level, he still cannot perfectly control this power, and often overturns when releasing the "Posture of Chaos".

"Although my level of knowledge is not as rich as you think."

Hesiah took a breath and leaned in Brian's arms, making her feel her whole body relaxed, as if she could leave everything to him with peace of mind and not have to worry about anything.

Her frown slightly relaxed, she revealed a weak smile, and said to him in a professional tone:

"But I know the abyss demon quite well. If a high-level demon like the six-armed snake demon cannot be killed immediately, with the strength of the two of us, it will be difficult to resist her madness before her death.

Counterattack."

"You mean, my command was wrong, right." Brian hugged her soft body, met her slightly stubborn eyes, and shrugged helplessly.

How could he not know what Hesiah said?

Therefore, he had already prepared his backup plan. In addition to the two skills he had just released, his "Ma Youfu Micro Meteor" had also been loaded in advance.

Although there was no guarantee that he would kill her 100%, he could still resist the six-armed snake demon's deadly counterattack.

As long as you resist the snake demon's final blow, the rest will be much easier.

"Yes, I know my own strength very well."

Hesiah carefully nodded her head against Brian's chest, feeling his rhythmic heartbeat, and defended slowly:

"The attack strength of "Silver Thunder Galloping" was not enough to severely damage the six-armed snake demon, so I made a decision without authorization and used a move that I had only recently mastered."

"Since you are so clear about your own strength, have you ever considered the consequences of forcibly mobilizing forces that do not match your own strength?"

"It was because I considered the consequences that I chose to use it this way." Hesiah glanced at him, lowered his head and smiled lightly.

Brian was too lazy to pay attention to this charming and confident noble lady. He took out a small gourd-shaped mushroom from his dimensional bag, bit open the cork, and handed it to her hand.

This is a bottle of vitality potion. After opening the cork, you can see that there is a light mist floating on the clear blue liquid surface. Its taste is smooth, full of bubbles, and has a very refreshing mixture of juniper, strawberry, white peach and lavender.

of fresh breath.

After drinking this magic potion, a magical air flow will wrap around the user's body, helping her to recover her exhausted physical strength and overly exhausted mental strength.

The myconid kings and association leaders in the Sunless Woodland know how to use molds and fungi to create various restorative potions.

Before leaving, Brian would naturally not forget to shamelessly ask for some from them, just in case he needed it.

Facts have proved that when dealing with simple mycoids, as long as you are thick-skinned enough, it is easy to get what you want.

This bottle of potion is of excellent quality and is difficult to purchase on the market except for Mycosis Fungi.

Unfortunately, he only got two bottles.

He also learned from Teemo that there were only two bottles in stock in the entire Sunless Woodland.

This made him feel a little embarrassed all of a sudden, and he secretly promised that after returning to the surface, he must protect this group of myconids and let them develop and grow in the lightless forest.

It is said that this magical potion of legendary quality made by myconids not only contains vigorous life force, but can also reduce the age of the drinker by about 50 years, but not less than 18 years old.

However, this legendary potion may only be produced by a myconid colony the size of the Fungus Forest.

When Brian handed the potion over, he found that Hesiah had no intention of reaching out to take it.

Then, he noticed a helpless smile on her raised lips.

Obviously, the sword mage who suffered the energy backlash is now soft except for his tough mouth. He can't even raise his hands.

Brian gave her a mocking look, smiled and gestured for her to open her mouth, and poured the medicine into the mouth of this aristocratic lady whose face was not red but whose heart was not beating.

When Hesiah drank all the small bottle of medicine that exuded a natural scent, he noticed a blush gradually appeared on the other person's pale and pretty face, and his dim eyes regained a bit of brightness.

It can be seen from this that the magic potion works very well.

"How are you doing now?" He looked at the sword mage who left his arms, looked around, and asked.

Although inside the huge cave, the killing cries of the Kuo-Tao fishmen and the roar of lightning leaps have been echoing.

But with the death of the Abyss Snake Demon, the surroundings of the two became strangely empty, and no Kuo-Toa tried to approach this place.

"The energy backlash is a bit serious."

Hesiah took a deep breath, straightened her messy brown-red hair, and frowned: "The spell is temporarily unavailable, and it may take a few days to recover."

"But don't worry, I have been practicing swordsmanship since I was a child. Without magic, I can still fight like a warrior and won't hold you back." Hesaya thought for a while and quickly added.

"Come on, your poor swordsmanship is probably not as good as me as a spell caster. In this situation, it would be the greatest help to me if you don't cause trouble with me." Brian hit her with a smile.

In fact, Hesiah's swordsmanship is not as bad as imagined.

It's just that compared to him, it's really nothing.

"Really?" Hearing this, Hesiah suddenly became interested and looked at Brian eagerly, "If we have time, let's compete."

"Then let's talk about it later. I hope you won't let me blow your self-esteem." Brian said a word and led her towards the dock.

Although Hesaya was suffering from energy backlash at this moment and was unable to cast spells, he was fortunate that the other party's body was not seriously injured.

Otherwise, it would be too much of a headache for him to carry her all the way to the boat.

It won't take a while.

Under the leadership of Brian, the two of them killed more than a dozen Kuo-Toa who blocked the way, and arrived near the dock without any danger.

However, when Brian saw the current situation, he frowned slightly.

"It was these two surface men who killed our high priest Blobriper!"

A Kuo Tao whipper met Brian and Hesiah head-on, and immediately yelled at the more than 20 companions around him.

"Temora, my God! Brian is finally here. If he doesn't leave, I'm really going to sail."

At the same time, a keel boat shrouded in shadow suddenly jumped out of a bright light at the dock, and the goblin copper figure appeared on the stern railing, waving his little hands excitedly, and shouted to him at the top of his lungs:

"You two come here quickly, otherwise if the number of these little fishmen increases, we won't even be able to sail the boat."

Brian looked at the keel boat in the distance and found that in addition to the copper block and the derro jeep, there were also the gray dwarves who were almost hanged.

What surprised him the most was that the Kuo Tao fishman monk was actually inside.

You know, when the demon lord's incarnation arrived, he saw with his own eyes that the fish-man monk was at the center of the whirlpool. Not only was he surrounded by his own people, but even the Ixi rays gliding in the sky were attacking him.

Who would have thought that the other party could still survive safely.

Then he no longer hesitated, judged the distance between himself and the keel boat, looked at Hesiah, and prepared to deal with the group of fishmen blocking the way as quickly as possible.

——"Arcane Barrier!"

When the harpoon and lightning that shot through the air were about to approach, Brian calmly mobilized arcane energy, pushed his palm forward, and promptly built a protective barrier in front of the two of them.

——"Thunder Summoning Technique!"

Not to be outdone, Hesiah waved his hand, and the lightning mixed with the thunder gauntlet and the rolling black thunder clouds appeared above the heads of the Kuo-Toa fishmen, spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye, jumping out of shining arcs, and in the fish

An explosive roar erupted from the crowd.

Although she temporarily lost the ability to cast, the characteristics of the Thunder Gauntlet allowed her to accumulate enough energy to release magic in the previous battles.

——"Third-ring spell: Fireball!"

When the Kuo-Toa were blasted away by the arc and fled, Brian's prepared fireball dragged a slender tail flame and smashed into the densest school of fish, clearing a passage to the keel boat for him.

——"Psychic Any Door!"

After the two of them approached the teleportation range of the keel ship, Brian immediately opened the teleportation door and successfully appeared on the cabin.

"Hurry up and set sail!" Copper Block shouted quickly.

The gray dwarf Waits also immediately raised the sail at Brian's signal.

——"Second-level spell: wind creation!"

Seeing the raised sail, Brian quickly cast a spell to create a strong wind, which carried the huge keel boat down the river and sailed towards the depths of the dark lake at a speed that stunned the Kuo-Tao fishmen.
Chapter completed!