The Fate of the Gunman

After realizing that he could not escape the "four evil hands", he originally planned to fight for the last time, but when it sees a person with its own hatred, does it need to think about what it will do?

"Roar!!"

I don’t know if the roar at this time is due to the final madness of dying, or the pleasure of revenge on the enemy’s blood. Under its twisted spirit, it can’t even distinguish it. Maybe it has both?

On the other side, Medea did not expect that the Corkis dragon would suddenly attack herself, but she still reflexively propped up the defense and started casting spells to prepare for transfer.

As for turning around and fleeing?

Is a frail witch and dragon running faster?

But what she couldn't think of was that the defensive magic she was proud of was easily torn apart without even having any effect.

The scorching breath, sharp minions, and violent fishy wind attacked Medea's petite body.

She never felt as close to death as she did today.

Because of fear, she even closed her eyes unconsciously. It is obvious that Medea, who is proficient in magic magic but has no practical experience at all, does not even know that what she needs to do most is not fear, because fear is fundamental. Meaningless.

But at this time, she didn't know why there was a shadow in her mind.

It is a red shadow.

Obviously he didn't even see the other side's back, the only impression was that red shadow;

Obviously the other party stunned her in the end, but she stubbornly felt that the other party was for herself;

Obviously knowing that all this is just a bubble-like fantasy, but she still can't help but think like this——————

Please help me!!

The expected burning and tearing sensation did not come. When she opened her eyes trembling, she saw a shadow.

"Kacha~Kacha~"

The sound of metal rubbing was extremely harsh, and the owner of that back figure was trembling constantly, but Medea, who was already sitting on the ground, didn't know why he was relieved.

Obviously she still hasn't escaped the danger, but she has a strange sense of security...

Same as that night.

Medea's eyes gradually became firm, but Lancer, who was holding a lance and carrying the'Korkis Dragon' to attack, was a bit hideous.

There is no doubt that Lancer's body has completely surpassed the imagination of ordinary humans after thousands of hard work, but it is far behind the dragon who was born to stand at the top of the food chain.

The irrelevant wrestling made Lancer seem to hear the sound of his own muscles, but fortunately he was not alone in this battle.

After he forcibly held the'Korkis Dragon', the three companions on the side also reacted immediately.

Jason directly stepped on the opponent's body and jumped onto its head to attack the opponent's relatively weaker defensive head, while Hercules and Atalante kept shooting at the wound on the opponent's body.

The hard scales can even smash the attack of the two at first, but the scales on its body have broken a lot by now. The pink flesh is in sharp contrast with the red and black scales, and these defenses are poor, or It is said that the place where the defensive ability has been lost has become the place where the two people focus on care.

Normally, the first reaction of wild animals after being under siege is to avoid. As for the prey of the attack?

For wild animals, injury means death. This applies to most creatures, but at this time the'Korkis Dragon', who has completely put his life out of control, completely ignores his survival instinct.

Knowing that its own death is already an established fact, its only thought at this time is to tear up the blood of the enemy in front of it!

Once the one-man-one-dragon wrestling starts, it will inevitably end with the death of one party, but it was not until the opponent’s body fell completely and he was no longer able to fight Lancer, and when he leaned forward suddenly did Lancer realize that the fierce battle was finally over. .

But then bursts of pain continued to hit him.

In the fighting state, Lancer tends to ignore some'little things' because he is too concentrated, but now——————

'Muscle torn, arms burned, and dragon blood curse?It's really miserable.'

Looking at the series of DEBUFF Lancers flashed out on the system, he couldn’t help showing a helpless smile. The first two were okay, just pure trauma, but the “Dragon Blood Curse” made him a dragon enemy for a certain period of time. The hatred of +300% really makes him wonder how to complain.

But at this moment, there was a nervous voice behind him.

"Your Excellency Lancer, don't move, I'll help you treat!"

Medea raised his staff high and started to treat his wounds without even waiting for Lancer to respond.

At the same time, Jason also jumped from the head of the'Korkis Dragon'. He originally planned to give Lancer a high five to celebrate the victory, but he watched Lancer treat Lancer with a nervous face. Medea's eyes lit up and then turned and walked behind.

"Hercules! Atalante! Wait a minute! Her Royal Highness Princess Medea is helping Lancer heal!"

Although Lancer should have no problem according to Jason’s visual observation, after all, although it looks a bit miserable, Jason, who has seen him use the Holy Light to help him heal his right hand, does not believe that this kind of injury can hardly beat Lancer, but in order to give Lancer'buying time' he also simply stopped the two.

Hearing that Lancer was injured, Atalanta was unconsciously nervous, but Hercules was stunned when he saw Jason’s unnerved face, and then he showed a dazed expression. He was a little strange that even he noticed Jason's abnormality, why didn't Atalante notice it?

Could it be because the companion was injured and cared too much?

Atalante didn’t know what other people were thinking. She ignored Jason and rushed past him. Obviously Jason didn’t expect Atalante’s reaction to be so exaggerated, but she just approached Lancer. She heard something incredible there.

"Lancer, that night... was it you?"

Chapter 76 Could it be that you have become handsome recently?

The young Medea was not even taller than Lancer’s chest. The petite Medea held the staff in one hand, and the other hand held Lancer’s. Lancer felt that the hand held by the other party gradually began to heal.

The scorched skin began to fall off, and the pain in the muscles gradually disappeared and replaced by numbness. Lancer knew that the injury in the muscles was recovering, but even so, the other party still did not give up and seemed to be planning to help Lancer get rid of the last The "curse", it is a pity that no matter how hard the other party tries, it ends in failure.

Until the end of the magic power in her body was almost exhausted and she was unwilling to give up, but in the end it was stopped by Lancer.

"Your Majesty, it's enough, this last curse will soon disappear."

Lancer's words seemed to have awakened Medea. Medea, who was still holding Lancer's hand, quickly retracted his hand like a frightened animal, and then blushed and lowered his head without speaking.

She has never had close contact with men since she was a child. She didn't realize how abnormal what she had just done until Lancer reminded her, but even if she was shy, she had one thing to confirm.

"Lancer, that night... was it you?"

"what are you saying?"

After finally plucking up the courage, Medea looked at Lancer's inexplicable face and was stunned for a moment. Then she looked at Lancer carefully and found that the other party's expression didn't seem to be false and also seemed a bit disappointed, but soon she It reacted and quickly hid the lost expression.

"It's nothing, Lord Lancer, maybe I confessed to the wrong person, and thank you for your rescue just now..."

The etiquette of the girl in front of her is almost perfect. Of course, the premise is to ignore her nervous sweat and her unusually undulating chest. It seems that she frightened the other party just now.

But what makes Lancer even more concerned about what the other party just said, could it be said that he was exposed?

After carefully recalling that night, Lancer was sure that he was not exposed to the opponent's field of vision from the shot until he stunned him. The venue was cleaned up by Poseidon himself. There shouldn't be clues?

Is it the sixth sense of the legendary woman?But this thing is neither magic nor scientific. He didn't know how to complain for a while, but the only good news was that the other party didn't seem to be sure, at least after he denied it, the other party didn't continue to question.