As a genius technician, it is difficult to require Alberic to have strong combat talents at the same time.

Although he has accumulated a lot of experience in countless reincarnation and body-taking over the past 800 years, this goblin king is still not considered an orthodox combat power.

After Class 7 fought with the other party, I quickly realized this with my own body.

The tactics driven by Alberic are indeed very powerful, and they are excellent in terms of strength, speed and fit with their master.

But the one who manipulated it was only a technician with research as his main task.

Even though they gained the upper hand with the performance of the tactical shell and the lack of understanding of the enemy, when Li En and others forced themselves to understand Zoya Balor's performance, the situation quickly turned around.

“Type 2, wind!”

Li En suddenly used the storm to speed up the offensive rhythm, which gave the students of the new Class 7 who had been working with his instructor for more than 4 months.

Reen attracted the attention of Zoya Banor's three arms on his left with high speed.

Kurt, who had the same skill, also waved the two swords wrapped around the wind and thunder, temporarily blocking the movement power of the opponent's right arm.

"Tsk! Be smart."

Seeing that Zoya Banor was restricted, Alberic took a step back unpleasantly.

Then he began to drive the Arcus in his hand, intending to bless the tactical shell with a short period of physical protection spell.

But Miltio, who had been prepared for a long time, was waiting for him to act. The magician aimed at Alberic and launched a precise sniper.

As Alberic made a dodge move sideways, Miltio's left hand with the gun is released, and a trace of blue and white light flashes slightly.

The magic bullet that was dodged by the Goblin King hit a smooth mirror made of ice, and the attributeless magic bullet suddenly changed direction.

Alberic had never expected that the opponent could accurately calculate his dodging direction and displacement distance in the fierce battle.

Although Alberic turned around regardless of his image, the magic bullet eventually hit him holding Arcus's left hand.

"Well!"

While Alberic let out a muffled groan, Yuna, a reckless girl who inherited the spirit of the spy support department, also began to act.

She pushed her crutches over and pushed the ground, and burst into a fighting spirit. She rushed forward and hit Zoya Balor, whose movement was blocked.

"Drink!"

Yuna, who was spinning in the air, hit Zoya Balor's body with the rotation force. This brave shattering attack from Royd directly knocked the tactical shell floating in the air.

"Yeah~"

With the clear buzzing sound from the wielding sword, Reen stormed to the fallen Alberic with the speed of the wind, and put the Bai Ye in his hand on his neck.

"The winner has been decided, and your strength is not as powerful as you say."

Alberic covered the wound on his left arm with a humiliating look on his face. "A mere human, dare..."

"Enough."

The prime minister put down his hands holding him in his chest and said lightly, "Arberic, leave, let me come in person..."

"roar!"

Just as the prime minister was about to join the battlefield, a chilling beast roar came from the center of the lower hall.

...

"Clang!"

The battle between Ryan and the Saint continues, and the spear and the big knife have collided with each other many times.

This battle was the most difficult time after Ryan realized the truth.

Although the previous battle with Markbon was also very frustrating, it was more because of the other party's Nafei's physical fitness.

At least in terms of skills, Ryan could pat his chest and say that he had crushed Markbon. After all, the Flame Demon has no skills at all.

But this time it was different to face the Saint. Ryan was not at all in terms of his own strength, skills, or combat experience.

Although he showed a variety of combat styles with the various weapons separated by Fenrierne, he did not let the other party understand his routine in a short time.

But the saint shot each person and responded to all changes with the same shot, and still suppressed Ryan with his strength and skill.

Using strength to defeat tricks does not mean that the saint is a pure school of power.

She originally had peerless talents, and in the past 250 years, Leannu has studied most of the martial arts schools in the world.

The great achievements of all martial arts constitute the unbreakable defense and invincible attack of Saint Leannu.

"Huh~"

Ryan recombined the broadsword separated from his left hand into Fenrier and took a heavy breath.

After looking at the almost unscathed saint, Ryan smiled bitterly on his face.

"So that's it. The armor on your body is not used as protection, but a restriction on yourself, right?"

"Ha~ Have you discovered it?"

The saint smiled faintly, "That's right, in front of the Body-Devouring Snake, there is no martial arts skills worth my hard work on in Semuria."

"But due to my own living dead character, my time has been stopped, and it is impossible to further break through the limits of humanity."

Leannu gently stroked the metal armor on his body. "In order to find new fun in the increasingly numb life, I added shackles to myself and began to teach qualified juniors carefully."

"Dubali, Ainise, Enniya and...Ryanhart."

When talking about the full name of the Sword Emperor, the saint's face clearly showed a hint of regret.

He closed his eyes slightly to calm down his emotions, and the saint returned to calm when he opened his eyes again.

"You are still young and can break through the realm of truth at the age of 20. Although there are the teachings of famous teachers and the special nature of the times, your martial arts qualifications are even better than me."

Lifting the spear in his hand again, Leannu said calmly, "It's a pity that you are not my opponent now. If you want to stop my merciful wish, although it's a pity,..."

"roar!"

"Um?"

Ryan and the Saint stopped at the same time to be alert to confront each other, and turned their sight toward the center of the field.

The gold and silver barrier that was originally built by Zeit and Regunat around the filthy holy beast has been shattered.

Under the pouring of red and black light that was almost visible to the naked eye on the ground, the huge beast shrouded in black fog was quickly awakening.

"no……"

Zeit exited the center of the field, grinning open his mouth, and his sharp teeth were completely exposed.

"It can no longer be suppressed. The fighting spirit overflowing the Black Star Cup is about to completely awaken this guy."

"Reinhart! Rein!"

Regunat whispered and reminded, "Zeit and I will help you block for up to five minutes. If you want to act, hurry up!"

"Aowoo!"

With Zeit's long wolf howl, Ryan, Saint and others at the bottom of the deep layer felt a cold spiritual power sweeping across their body.

Zeit's body quickly grew as if it was rising in the wind, and soon recovered from his true body as a divine wolf.
Chapter completed!