Chapter 740 (1/2)

In the courtyard, three low-level attendants grey dwarfs surrounded meimila in a pin shape in the center, holding short swords. They obviously occupied the advantage in the number of people, but they kept shivering. The bright red blood flowed on the ground, both of them and meimila.

"Dang! Bang!" The sound of metal collision is often heard.

"Pay attention to the hem and don't be found by the enemy."

"Raise your feet! Raise your feet! Don't you find that the Asian attack is not in your thighs, but in your lower legs and feet."

"Right flash! What's the matter with you!"

"Don't worry about the wound on your left shoulder. If you don't solve the battle quickly, your lungs will be pierced!"

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This is Locke's scene while training meimila to fight.

Locke, who has always pursued practical combat, also focuses on practical combat in teaching his disciples.

There was a small battle in three days and a big battle in five days. There were a lot of Asian slaves bought in lockeshura. He didn't want these low-level Asian people to waste their food, so he created such a life and death struggle for meimila.

In the battle, Locke would never take action unless meimila died.

In only two months, meimila's bones were broken and her lungs and chest were pierced many times. If there was not a ready-made secondary magician living at home and Locke's gentle fighting spirit supported her to recover, meimila would have fallen in the battle.

The heavy steel armor on his body was almost scrapped, and there were obvious wounds everywhere, including stabbing marks, chopping marks, and more tearing marks.

Although Asians also use weapons, their most powerful means is actually their double claws.

A low-level servant Asian can tear the steel plate when he breaks out with all his strength.

Meimila wants to defend against this level of attack. Her armor alone is not enough. She must also support the fighting spirit of eagles.

A bloodstain appeared on meimila's pretty face. It was the scar left by the grey dwarf on his left with his claw.

The blood with a strong fishy smell slipped from the pretty face and finally fell to the corners of meimila's mouth. A hint of sour hemp appeared in meimila's sensory system.

This is the dark attribute attack method understood by individual low-level attendants. It can attach dark energy with a certain element concentration to its claws, causing damage to the opponent and slight paralysis to the enemy at the same time.

"No, we must make a quick decision!" Under the armor, meimila's eyes gradually became dignified.

If she drags on like this, even if she can kill the three strong enemies in front of her, she will fall into a coma or even dying state because of multiple heavy wounds and dark energy corrosion effects on her body.

This is not the end that her master, Locke, who has been supervising the war nearby, wants to see.

Meimila didn't want to disappoint her master.

Holding the long sword in her hand more and more tightly, a wisp of Eagle fighting spirit was transferred to meimila's left arm, not only to alleviate the pain in her shoulder, but also to increase her strength. Meimila is left-handed.