"Should we make a battle plan?" Scarlett asked while standing next to Merlin. Although she was standing, her height made her figure almost blocked by the entire front desk, making her look cute and helpless.
Merlin shook his head, his expression showing a hint of urgency and determination. "What kind of battle plan is needed? Just charge in! Those who are strong can charge forward, and those who are weaker but still able to fight can cast magic support from behind."
He paused, and continued, "To be honest, we don't know how strong these mutants are, so let's go explore first."
Carl raised the sword in his hand, the blade flashing coldly in the dim light. He nodded in agreement and turned to look at Chris, his eyes conveying a tacit signal.
The two looked at each other, then rushed out without hesitation. Their figures were as fast as the wind and disappeared into the dark shadows.
The moment they rushed out of the insurance hall, the attention of the mutants was instantly attracted. The twisted goblins let out low roars, their tumors and tentacles twisted in the air, and they rushed towards Carl and Chris like mad beasts.
"Sword of Wind!" Carl shouted, the power of wind surged in his body, a faint light appeared on the blade, and then a gust of wind swept in, rushing towards the deformed monsters with invisible pressure.
Chris clenched the magic sword in her hand, and a blazing flame ignited on the sword, instantly igniting the surrounding air. "I'll leave the left one to you, and the right one to me. Is that ok?"
“Is that even necessary?”
The two of them rushed into the group of deformed monsters in an instant like a pair of swords in battle. With the help of the wind, Carl's sword dance, accompanied by an invisible blade, cut through the air and headed straight for the nearest deformed being at the speed of sound.
The twisted goblin had no time to react before it was cut into pieces by the wind blade. Blood and rotten flesh splattered everywhere, and the place turned into a mess in an instant.
At the same time, under her guidance, Chris's fire magic turned into a blazing fireball and flew towards the other deformed being.
The fireball drew an arc in the air and hit the goblin, exploding instantly, burning its body and emitting a disgusting burnt smell.
The aberration howled in pain like a lit candle, the flames licking its body until it turned into a pile of charred wreckage.
Chris raised the sword in her other hand, and the flaming sword slashed the mutated goblin's body from bottom to top, ripping it open. The tumor-covered intestines and black blood gushed out, almost splashing all over her.
Although both Carl and Chris have the legacy of a swordsman, their swordsmanship styles are different. Carl has practiced the Wind Sword to perfection, using his strong physical fitness and combat skills to get close to the enemy and attack.
Chris can use different magic to assist herself in combat. She can attack or defend, and can attack from a distance or at close range. It is a relatively comprehensive style.
The deformed monsters did not show any fear. Their eyes were dark and cloudy, the tentacles on their bodies kept twisting, tumors burst open, and eyes popped out of their bodies.
Enraged by the screams of their "companions", the polluted mercenaries rushed towards the two men frantically, waving their tentacles in the air like snakes, trying to wrap them around them.
Carl and Kelly showed no sign of weakness and attacked with their swords together. The power of wind and fire intertwined to form a powerful whirlwind of fire, which defeated the countless deformed creatures that rushed towards them.
"These deformed creatures don't seem to be particularly strong." At this time, a somewhat weak student spoke up, with confidence gleaming in his eyes. He raised his sword and rushed forward without hesitation, aiming directly at the deformed mercenary in front of him.
"Dang——" The sword blade collided with the knife edge, making a crisp metallic sound. The student's sword was easily blocked by the knife in the deformed mercenary's hand, which made him a little stunned. The mercenary's arm was wrapped by the tentacles, and the blade and the tentacles merged into one, causing him to lose balance for a moment.
In the next second, the tentacles on the arms rolled up and wrapped around the student. He felt a huge force coming from the tentacle and screamed in pain, "Ah! My arm!"
Just when he was about to despair, suddenly a wind blade shot out from the air and cut off the tentacles wrapped around his arms. The student fell to the ground, gasping for breath, his heart filled with gratitude and surprise.
A huge figure passed over his head, and then there was a "pop" sound, and an iron hoof kicked the deformed mercenary's head into pieces. Stacy rode on the Guardian of Nature, looking like a hero descending from the sky, majestic and awe-inspiring.
"Are you okay?" Staci asked with concern, a hint of nervousness in her eyes. The student was shocked at her strength and had countless questions in his mind. Why did his full-strength attack fail to cause any damage to the mutant, but Stacy was able to kill it easily?
However, Stacey did not have time to stop and take care of the student. More deformed creatures gathered, with crazy lights flashing in their eyes. She quickly controlled the Windtalkers in the sky and the Nature Guardians under her seat to resist the attacks of the aberrations.
The Windtalker circled in the air, emitting a sharp cry, and then shot out wind blades to cut the rushing deformers.
The Guardians of Nature stomped their huge hooves on the ground, making a deafening sound and easily crushing any aberrations that tried to approach into pieces.
At the same time, the Moon Whisperer quietly appeared behind Stacy and transformed into her appearance. The darkness spread around her on the ground. A large number of deformed creatures saw her appear and immediately pounced on her with roars.
A sarcastic smile appeared on Staci's face. She stood where she was and snapped her fingers lightly. The darkness on the ground condensed into spikes that instantly pierced through a large number of deformed creatures that rushed over. Blood splattered everywhere and screams rang out one after another.
All these scenes left the students stunned, and their hearts were filled with awe and uneasiness.
At this moment, Fate ran over with Shirley, and seeing the injured student, he asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
Fate noticed the confusion in the student's eyes and seemed to understand something. He said, "I know what you are thinking. Do you think that after seeing Stacy and the others easily slaughter the aberrations, you can do it too?"
The student nodded, his heart filled with loss and inferiority. Fate sighed, with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "This is the difference between ordinary people and geniuses. The reason why geniuses are geniuses is that they can easily do things that we can't do."
The student's mood became increasingly heavy. He lowered his head, his heart filled with self-blame and loss.
Fate continued, "I can understand your feelings, because I am also an ordinary person like you..."
The student, who was feeling somewhat good, suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked up and was stunned. He looked at Fate and said, "You are obviously a prince, how can you be considered an ordinary person!"
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