Blindly fighting wasn't completely fruitless. The enemies in the dark weren't actually humans with night vision, they were just more used to fighting in the dark. So when Halloumi suddenly launched an attack, the enemy took it all without missing a single punch.
But no matter how skillful she was, without the support of magic, she couldn't hide the fact that she was too weak. If she could see her opponent, Halloumi had a lot of moves aimed at the enemy's vitals. Even with the strength of a woman, she could still beat a strong man to the ground. But now that she couldn't see her opponent, she could only rely on her imagination and guesses to hit the enemy's vitals.
In order to deal with this weakness, whenever she had the chance, Halloumi would throw her opponent to the ground, choke them, or try to inflict heavy damage on their joints. The girl nimbly used all kinds of close combat and joint techniques. It could be said that it was very difficult to break free from her entanglement, and Halloumi also wanted to inflict as much damage as possible.
Unfortunately, the disadvantage in numbers made it impossible for Halloumi to seize every opportunity to kill or maim her opponent. Every time he missed that crucial step, someone would interrupt him from the side. Sometimes it was a kick, sometimes it was a grab on the back of the collar and pulled her away.
However, Hallumi couldn't just ignore her opponent and chase after her relentlessly. None of the enemies were afraid of killing. If they ignored the threat of others, they would end up with a stab to their back. Kaya fell under this attack and took a stab for her.
In fact, in this situation, if she had a sharp blade, even if it was just a short dagger, it would be easier to kill her opponent. Unfortunately, as a wood elf, Halloumi was restricted by the precepts she had sworn to abide by, so she didn't carry any weapons with blades or spikes.
The only two weapons she had were made from parts of the World Tree, which were blessed with slings and vine whips. However, such a weapon was completely useless in this situation.
So even if Halloumi used 120% of her abilities, it seemed that the effect was limited. The person she was fighting against was still able to exchange blows with her without any decrease in strength. She couldn't even tell if the opponent was the same person. It could only be said that this was her third or fourth opponent based on habit and height.
The dwarves in other places had quite a lot of gains. They were originally melee fighters, and with their innate night vision, they weren't blinded in such an environment. In addition, they were ruthless in trading blows, which allowed them to take down quite a few enemies. However, the short spears in their hands were also lost because of this. Now, everyone was in a state of empty-handed.
There were not many tactical options left for the dwarves. One of them had to find a way to hold the other party, and the others would find a way to free up their hands and desperately hit the immobile person.
However, the disparity in numbers was still an unavoidable disadvantage. The most common situation was that when one managed to catch hold of an enemy with great difficulty, they would be beaten up by another. The dwarves had light armor on their bodies, but their faces didn't.
However, the people who were fighting did not know when this battle would end. It seemed that there was no hope of winning, and the best option now was to escape. However, everyone knew that even if they abandoned their companions who couldn't move, their chances of escaping were slim.
So what was the reason for continuing to fight?
Such a question flashed through Hallumi's mind every time she launched an attack, but she quickly focused her mind and focused on the enemy that was attacking her at an unknown time. However, how many waves of attacks could they withstand? The enemy didn't attack in a spurt of energy because they wanted to accumulate psychological pressure on the enemy, so they kept fighting and stopping.
Should they continue fighting? If they surrendered, would the enemy spare their lives? Would they help save Kaya? If they were captured, would they have a chance to escape? Would a miracle happen that would let them escape?
All kinds of thoughts were unstoppable as soon as they began to think. Of course, the deepest thought was something they didn't want to shout out the most: Teacher, where are you?
"Oh, shit. Why is it so dark here? It's worse than anywhere else. Light! "
Was this a hallucination? Why did it sound so much like that person's voice?
This was the common thought of everyone who was still conscious. Because that person didn't know where he had gone, what he had encountered, how could he appear in this place?
The next moment, the pitch-black tunnel suddenly became as bright as day. What should have been the softest simulated light of day blinded the group of people who had already adapted to the darkness. Almost all of them were crying out in pain.
However, there were two exceptions. One was the strongest of the enemy, the Magic Breaker. With a strong will, he endured the discomfort in his eyes and chanted the dispelling spell again. He had once been an apprentice, but now he was a Magic Breaker who had all kinds of skills that targeted mages. He hated this group of high and mighty people and swore to make them feel pain, whether it was physically or spiritually.
The other person who endured the discomfort in her eyes was the golden-haired apprentice. Of course, she wasn't going to take advantage of this opportunity to kill everyone in one go. While her eyes were stinging, she didn't forget to remind her teacher, "That person knows how to dispel the effects of magic. Don't let him succeed."
However, although Hallumi remembered to remind her teacher, it was too late. For a Magic Breaker, dispelling magic was only one of the many ways to deal with mages. If the spell had to be recited for a long time, they would have to compete with mages to see who was better at reciting spells. No matter how many lives they had, it wouldn't be enough. So, in the time it took Hallumi to say a sentence, the Magic Breaker spat out colorful light again and dispelled all the magic effects on Lin Hefen.
"Haha, mages are only worthy of …" The Magic Breaker, who had successfully dispelled the spell, was just about to declare his victory proudly when he did not expect a certain someone, who was already prepared, to swiftly take out the M29 revolver from his holster. He pulled back the hammer and fired six shots in a row, killing six people, including the Magic Breaker who had cast the dispelling magic. They died horrible deaths.
In the revolver designed by Lin, the six special magic stones in the magazine were the energy source for the magic bullets. In the original design, when the magic stones were not enough to continue firing, the hammer could be pulled back and ignited the remaining power in the magic stones to fire it as a real bullet. The power would be stronger than a normal magic bullet.
But what if it was a real magic stone filled with power that was shot out?
With such a huge power, even if the person who was shot was not hit in a vital spot, he would still be crippled wherever he was hit. And the person who had cast the dispelling magic was shot in the chest and abdomen and was blown into two pieces.
Some of the remaining members of the Hanen Society who were still alive were so scared that their legs turned to jelly and they collapsed to the ground. More people turned around and ran. In a situation where the situation was so good, the tables were suddenly turned. Not many people could accept such a fall, so this group of villains broke down.
Fen, who had wanted to draw her gun, let go of her hand behind her waist that was holding the handle of the gun. She had no interest in chasing after the people who were running away, so she let them escape. But she walked toward the people who could not leave. With light steps, her beautiful body swayed gracefully. Unfortunately, such a beautiful scene was more terrifying than any evil in the eyes of the people who had broken down.
"Don't come over! Don't come over! My master, Juyan Hanen, will avenge me. You can't afford to offend my master. If you don't want to be enemies with him, let me go. "
Originally, Fen only had her usual faint smile, looking at everything in the world with an aloof smile. But now, it was as if a switch had been turned on. She became murderous and glared at the member of the Hanen Society who had threatened her.
The man who was being glared at seemed to want to increase his chances of survival. He continued, "Haven't you heard of Juyan Hanen? He's the closest subordinate of Demon King Tikal, the Juyan Guards with the name of Iron Wall of Darkness. The Demon King from a thousand years ago has been resurrected. Our master is not far from fully awakening. So remember my master's name well. He will bring terror to this world again. "
"Juyan, of course I have a deep impression of him. I remember him all the time. That shameful traitor! "Fen gritted her teeth and said all this.
The anger in her heart could not be quelled. As if to vent her anger, Fen crushed the legs and knees of the person in front of her. This sudden turn of events also frightened a certain someone who had walked to his apprentice's side. Lin didn't understand at first, but after sorting out the words, he understood. It was probably news of an old acquaintance of the former Demon King that had angered him.
Fen even grabbed his neck with one hand and lifted him up with the other, allowing him to kick around in the air. The man who was being lifted up was red in the face. He kept threatening the others, "Put me down, put me down! My master will come to avenge me. My master will come. "
"Let him come! I'll wait for him. I'm looking forward to seeing what kind of expression he'll have when he sees me. " After saying this, Fen didn't even look at the man in her hand. Instead, she looked into the distance and muttered something. At the same time, she put both hands on the man's neck and twisted.
Because she was strangling him, the man couldn't make any sound. He could only slap the man's wrist with all his might, hoping that he would be merciful and let him go. His legs that were suspended in the air kicked and kicked randomly. In the end, both his legs stopped moving and he stopped moving. It turned out that Fen had twisted her head and separated the man's head from his body. He couldn't be more dead.
As if returning to reality from her memories, Fen looked at her bloodied hands in disgust. She looked around, trying to find something to wipe her hands with. Only then did she realize that in the mess, not only had the enemy fallen, but many of her own people had also been injured.
After repelling the enemy, Lin ran over to check on everyone's injuries.
The dwarves were the kind that would heal with a little bit of saliva, so he didn't care about them. Hallumi only had a few shallow wounds and bruises, but it wasn't a big deal. However, Kajah wasn't so lucky. Lin estimated that the slightest injury would be internal bleeding. This level of injury couldn't be treated on the spot, and the sanitation of the scene was too poor. So Lin shouted at Fen.
"Come and help. Send them all back first. Kajah's condition isn't good. We need to move quickly. "
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