The Devil's Escape Diary

But if someone is a high-level, he will listen to Seuss?

She raised her hand, and a large amount of dirt flew up on the ground. The dirt turned into soil nails and shot around!

There was a jingle sound, nothing.

But this guy didn't give up, condensed the soil nails and attacked one point.

Hughes breathed a sigh of relief, regardless of how powerful the painting is, but this formation has a fatal weakness...

He is different from the magic circle that is difficult to destroy once it succeeds. Even if the inertia of element circulation is destroyed, the magic circle will continue for a period of time.

The painting ground is a prison.... If you destroy the'painting', the formation will be broken.

However, the magician's inertial thinking made her unaware of this, and instead competed with that'firm'.

Hughes shook his hand, carrying the Qinghong sword to kill the three professors.

If it weren't for a sneak attack, the superiority of Hughes in frontal combat is not lost to the strength of the high-level.

A high-level human being can't beat a high-level demon, in addition to the talent abilities, there is also the physical talent of the high-level demon.

This is congenital, and most people cannot make up for it.In other words, you can only rely on the sanctuary to make up for it in the sanctuary.

And Hughes is the kind that can make up, just add some.

But this group of humans can't stand it.

However, it is still more difficult for Hughes to fight three frontal battles. These three are not the previous two miscellaneous fish and weak chickens.It's not that the high-level he just fought by himself can rely on sneak attacks.

The good news is.... This does not affect anything.

After all, they are still high-level, their equipment is not as good as Seuss, their recovery products are not as good as Seuss, and their attributes are not as good as Seuss.There are only two more people.

Although not as clean as before, it is not a problem to solve them.

But this scene fell on Philips is another matter, he... now his face is pale.

At first he felt hopeful when the three mentors tried with Seuss, and then he heard a crackling sound.

It was the sound of several instructors' weapons breaking.

But the mentor is a mentor after all, so would there be only one weapon?

When they changed their weapons, there was another ding-ding-ding sound.

The weapon broke again.

Seeing this scene, Philips brows straight, a bad premonition began to rise.

Fortunately, these instructors have also discovered the problem. If the fighting spirit is not broken, if the fighting spirit does not collide with the strange bloody fighting spirit of Husseus and dissipate, their weapons can still be preserved.

This allowed Philips to see hope, and then... hope was shattered.

Because he found.... After Hughes discovered that the weapon was not working, he went straight to the close battle.

There was a pounding physical collision, and Philips felt his heart twitching every time it sounded.

Then a tutor screamed and flew out.

Philips twitched the muscles on his face.

After one is missing, the remaining two will not talk about it.

The second one flew out faster.

The third...five ways to barely survive.

With the physical collision and the sound of bones clicking, Philips felt that he was frozen.

The three professors had fallen to the ground and couldn't get up again. The mage was already pale at this time.

Philips couldn't understand what was going on, but she could understand!

Every time they collide, the bloody grudge will offset the grudge of their colleagues, but...the more they fight, the weaker the momentum, but the stronger the fight!Isn't Hughes injured?how is this possible!

She watched the blood beads oozing from Hughes' arm, and then these blood beads turned into his bloody grudge.

This professor can see it thoroughly, it turns out that Hugh's grudge is blood red for this reason!

Or is it not grudge?

At this time, Hughes waved, the yellow spell flew back to his hand, and Philips and the mage were free.

Hugh was no longer surrounded by blood, he grinned at the mage professor: "It's all from the same college, and I don't want to make the relationship too rigid."

The mage looked at the students and instructors lying on the ground... the corners of her mouth twitched. This is... Don't want to be too stiff?

What does that mean?Is it all killed?

"I have something to do with our little duke." Hughes gracefully stretched his hands to the side: "You can go and see the injuries of your companion."

The mage thought for a while, then quietly stepped away from Philips, and said: "Husse, you are still in the territory of the Steele family, I hope you don't do anything stupid."

"Don't worry." Hughes walked towards Philips.

The latter stood still, staring at Seuss.

Don't get me wrong, it's not about being fearless, but... he was so scared that he dared not move.

Seeing the playful smile on Husse’s face approaching, Philips finally couldn’t help it: "Hus, I remind you! My house..."

bump!

Hughes hit Philips in the abdomen with a punch!

The little Duke's face instantly lost all blood, clutching his stomach, and fell to the ground like a shrimp.

It was not a scream, but a sound like being pinched.

Hughes squatted down. He pressed Philips' ears and whispered: "I don't want to kill you now, but I don't think it is necessary. Don't challenge my patience."

"You...you..." Philips endured the pain and still insisted: "Do you dare..."

Hughes grabbed Philips' two arms, and then pressed his hands.

Click!

The mage in the distance trembled, and when he turned his head, he found that the arm that Philips had just unconnected had been removed again.