Secondary damage is to make a large number of small and sharp etheric energy blades vibrate in high frequency at the micro level of molecular size, so as to greatly enhance their sharpness. Tens of thousands of such blades instantly jump to the designated area on the spatial level at the same time, and simultaneously cut all objects within the whole area of 70 cm in diameter, so as to achieve instantaneous transmission This Curse spell can be intercepted by various defense methods, including space defense. It's enough to deal with ogres who have never thought of avoiding or defending from the beginning to the end.

The ogre has just made three or four strides, while the damage ball on Punk's hand has just disappeared. The overall brightness of a small area where the ogre's head is located suddenly darkens, just like the shadow caused by something. Although it's only a short moment, it just means that the ogre has taken the secondary damage without defense.

But ogre or exhausted the last point of strength, with the instinct of the body to throw the big stick to punk.

I saw the big stick whistling to punk, and the Artemisia plants on the ground swept by the stick at an altitude of one meter were all overwhelmed by the strong wind pressure to both sides.

When the ogre sees the sign of throwing a stick, punk does not hesitate to open the second deflection position, which is an apprentice level spell that can be used twice a day.

He saw a circle of invisible positions expanding around him. Punk only felt that all the foreign materials contacting his position, whether it was air or dust, had changed their trajectory and deviated in different directions. The air in his position was much thinner for a while, but the physique of punk professionals could not be affected.

After hitting the position, the stick is like being pushed away by an invisible big hand. It suddenly bends and flies over from the right side of Punk's body. However, punk has no happy expression on his face or in his heart, because That direction That's where the donkey is

The ogre just took two more steps by virtue of inertia, and then fell down. Its whole head was just like the one just pulled out from the meat grinder. The flesh on it was almost cut into meat mud by a lot of concussive etheric energy blades. Such a dense wound was everywhere in the inside and outside of the ogre's whole head, bones, brain, flesh and blood, because of the bone supporting the form The skeleton was completely chopped up, and the ogre's head could no longer recognize its shape.

The ogre falls on the wasteland with his head turned into mashed meat, only his fingers and other limbs twitch from time to time, and his muscles inflated by madness also retract to their original form. At this time, punk can be sure that the ogre is really dead, and his brain has turned into a deadly wound like mashed meat Even with the vitality of trolls, they will die. And in terms of the soul level of ogre, now his soul should have been engulfed by the long river of fate!

When the ogre even stopped twitching, punk turned and walked towards the donkey. He didn't pay attention to the ogre's leather. Although it has some magic resistant skin, it can become an apprentice level magic material by doing some processing, but punk has no processing facilities nearby. If it hasn't been treated by magic solidification, the level of Ogre skin is not high, and the magic will dissipate Fast materials will become ordinary fragile leather before punk comes out of the wilderness.

Now punk is more concerned about the safety of donkey, a substitute labor force. He hopes that he will not see the worst result

At this time, Kane also climbed out of the pit with a changed shield. He first glanced at the ogre whose head almost turned into meat mud. There was a trace of fear in his eyes, and then he was careless again.

"I said, punk man, do you have sadism? Why do you make it so miserable, or do you want to try ogre soup at night for a change"?

As he spoke, Kane came to the direction of the donkey.

But in the middle of the walk, the two stopped at the same time

A huge stick is obliquely inserted on the ground, surrounded by fragments of the cart with blood stains, while the poor donkey has only the upper half and the lower half with countless fragments of the cart It's everywhere

"It may be a good thing that we don't have to endure the smell of" walking dunghill "until konola city.".

Punk's first thought was a little lucky.

“………… I'll go. I've had a fight with the big demon king of meat mountain, and I've got my shield. What is it for!

Kane was furious as he waved his twisted shield.

"At least you can make do with your shield, can't you?" punk teased Kane, and then picked up a small bag of wheat bread from the scattered goods and walked towards konola city.

"Damn it, it's not your thing. You don't care, oh! My poor little donkey, I can still see the red hair on his ears shaking "!

Kane is very affected with the "sad" tone to express the little donkey died "sad", while carrying a large bag of dried meat on his shoulder."The red hair of your donkey is definitely mixed with the meat over there," punk pointed to the blood red paste mixed with the meat beside the stick. "If you're afraid it's cold, it's better to eat it into your stomach than to say these irrelevant words.".

With that punk heads into the wilderness.

"It's called kindness, it's called nostalgia. If you don't have any emotion, you'll never be able to get a girl in the future..."

Kane carries the shield on his back again, and then carries the lance on his shoulder smartly, and then chases punk.

At this time, the bigger red sun "chicasa" has already leaped out of the horizon, and the whole wilderness has been fully illuminated. The plants in the tender season grow very fast. The grasslands destroyed by the battle will grow back in a month, and the flesh and blood everywhere and the rotten bodies of "companions" will become the nourishment of the new grass.

After seven days of "long journey", punk and Kane finally arrived at their destination, konola city. Fortunately, they did not meet the Baron's "forest of the dead". Of course, they did not meet the merchant's "friend", but punk had a hunch—— This wasteland and the forest of the dead, which do not know whether they exist, will one day meet with themselves again.

"Oh, konola City, I'm coming"

standing on the hill where we can see the strong wall of konola City, Kane shouts with his lance high. It looks like a knight with a grand dream, but if you listen to the second half of it, those who abide by the knighthood will beat him!

"Pretty girls, I'm waiting for my handsome Knight Kane to save you. Oh, ha, ha, ha.".

Punk is put on a "I don't know this guy" expression down the hill.

"Konoka City, I hope to gain useful knowledge..." Unconsciously, Punk's eyes once again haunt the blue magic light!

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