With his back to the approaching beast tide that seemed like a tsunami, Andrew, the weakest of the four, appeared completely unfazed.
He tossed his weapon up and down, looked at the three men with varying expressions, and said:
"While I am not dismissing Mr. Mephistopheles' suggestion, the idea of getting to know each other is indeed a good one, and logically speaking, there is nothing wrong with it."
Andrew nodded apologetically to Ning Feng and continued:
“Unlike ordinary teams, everyone here is not weak, nor are you newcomers to the extraordinary world.”
"I think that rather than trying to get to know each other better, the first thing we need to do is to have a more thorough understanding of each other's strengths."
"And compared to dry and pale descriptions, real combat is much easier to understand, isn't it?"
Andrew spoke with composure and ease, his tone relaxed and appropriate, making him completely unpleasant to listen to.
"Therefore, my suggestion is that before we actually reach the Bloodbath Zone, we should show each other our strength here as much as possible without holding back."
Calm and elegant, yet Andrew's words were full of power.
The will contained in the words was clearly and unmistakably conveyed to the listener.
It was conveyed to Mephistopheles.
Before you treat me like a weakling, try to understand me with your own eyes first.
He conveyed this meaning clearly.
Narrowing his eyes, Ning Feng looked at Andrew, who was smiling elegantly, and nodded after a few seconds of silence.
On the other side, Anthony, seemingly oblivious to the implied meaning, readily nodded.
"That's true, then let's do it this way... In short, let's make a big scene first!"
"Leave the front to me!"
Carrying his sword, he strode directly toward the unknown herd of beasts.
"Then I'll go over here."
Following him, Andrew smiled and nodded to Ning Feng and the other man, then adjusted his top hat and walked to the right of the beast horde.
Ning Feng, who remained where he was, watched the two figures quickly move forward and sighed helplessly:
"He's really perceptive; he actually found out... This is a real headache."
This is really awkward.
Andrew had somehow realized that he wanted to take care of him, and this time he was going to prove it in his own way...
Unlike Ning Feng, who was somewhat troubled, Xilin looked at her man with curiosity and teased him:
"You didn't expect this, did you? You've finally been seen through one day."
It's truly amazing that someone else could perceive his inner thoughts.
I must say, he truly is a friend you acknowledge.
"He who walks by the river often has finally slipped up..."
However, this feeling is surprisingly not offensive.
There is someone who understands you, even if it's a man.
"Although it was a bit novel... it was still a pretty good experience."
With a sigh of deep helplessness, Ning Feng slowly walked to the left, and with a wave of his right hand, he threw out a long spear that shimmered with silver light.
Dragging his spear, making the tip trace straight lines on the ground, Ning Feng's pace quickened.
"Then I have to do my best, I can't let people look down on me."
Good luck!
"Okay, then just enjoy watching."
Xilin didn't step forward; she stood still, watching the three people with different thoughts rush towards the danger without any fear.
"Of course, I will always keep a close eye on you."
...
...
"I don't feel humiliated to be worried about by others; I'm not that ungrateful."
Thinking this, Andrew pulled his weapon out of the monster's eye socket and then plunged it into the forehead of the monster charging from behind.
Whoosh!
Turning his head to dodge the sharp claws that slashed past his ear, Andrew pushed off with his right foot and, using the momentum, flashed onto the back of another extraordinary creature that resembled a centaur.
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"Worrying about each other, is this what friendship feels like?"
Although they may not have known each other for long, this mutual friendship made Andrew feel quite comfortable.
The dagger in his left hand swiftly sliced across the centaur's throat, spurting out a huge wound stained with purple blood.
"However, such worries are a bit excessive."
Thinking this, Andrew paused for a moment.
The pause was very short, almost imperceptible, but this was a battlefield full of enemies, where there was no room for complacency.
His momentary panic was not missed, and long arrows shot towards him with a whistling sound!
It arrived in an instant, piercing through his body and then striking the centaur in the back.
"Ahhh!"
!
But the next moment, Andrew's figure shattered, turning into fragments of shadows that vanished, leaving only the centaur, wounded twice over, lying down with a helpless cry of pain.
In the shadow of the centaur, an elegant descendant of nobility emerged, straightened his blood-stained white gloves, and muttered to himself:
"After all, I was once a crow in the courthouse..."
I was once one of those shadows.
That kind of worry is indeed worrying, but it also seems to be somewhat underestimating me.
Cold and ruthless are their defining characteristics.
The crows in the courthouse.
Shaking his head, Andrew continued his fight against the extraordinary creatures rushing towards him.
While self-defense is not a problem, the sheer number and quality of enemies make them a formidable opponent.
Taking a moment to spare, Andrew glanced at the two battlefields on his left.
On the recent battlefield, dazzling sword lights are constantly sweeping across, each one bringing with it a large number of severed limbs.
In the center of the battlefield, Anthony's magnificent armor was covered in layers of blood, but he himself didn't care at all.
That's more like it means he's in great shape.
Anthony's blond hair had turned red, and he was bathing in blood while laughing maniacally.
"Hahahaha! Come on! Let's fight!"
"You bunch of trash, come and kill me!"
A battle maniac among the nobility... A characteristic of the Yin Lai family is that they fall into an unconscious berserk state during battle.
Similar to a berserker's rampage, although the effect is somewhat weaker, the side effects are also smaller, and it does not conflict with other additional spells.
"Is this really the Yin family's style? He said he and his father were two different kinds of people, but aren't they clearly the same?"
Andrew shook his head slightly as he dodged the attack from behind.
It seems there's no need to worry about Anthony; this number of enemies poses no threat to a warrior who's close to becoming a legend.
"So, how's the situation with Mephistopheles and the others... Hmm!"
?
Andrew stared wide-eyed, genuinely momentarily stunned.
"That can't be..."
He murmured absentmindedly:
"……legend?"
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