Man is in the moon, the dead apostle starts

The large animalized Moss rushed over like an unstoppable tank raging in the infantry camp, but it was a pity that it encountered an anti-tank missile.

Facing the impact that was close at hand, Mikael unhurriedly stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers in front of the red eyes of the large animalized Moss, which was quite provocative.

Five meters, four meters, three meters...

The distance between them was shortened sharply, and Tonelli, who was leaning against the corner, could even feel the oncoming wind pressure and the invincible momentum. She subconsciously clenched the selection stick, trying to expand Defensive enchantment.

But Mikael didn't do anything other than snap his fingers. He just stood there, watching with interest the large animalized Moss who was getting closer.

At the moment when he was about to hit him, the large animalized Moss appeared on the right side of the Moss group across the space strangely, and scattered the gathered pitch-black torrent.

"Eh--?"

Seeing the strange scene in front of him, Tonelli couldn't help opening his mouth. He thought that Mikael would show how he could kill this large Moss neatly, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

Wait a minute, this magic...

Her eyes lit up. If I remember correctly, what Mikael just performed should be a basic magic called [Replacement]. It's just that he replaced the spaces of the two places, so this happened.

It's just that replacement magic can still be used like this?A collision of the large animalized Moss seems to have wiped out a lot of Moss. If you let yourself destroy it, the magic power consumed will be much more than a simple [replacement].

Realizing that he had attacked the wrong target, the large Beast Moss looked suspiciously at Mikael who suddenly moved away from him. Unlike the Fairy Moss, the Beast Moss still retained the animal's instinct and weak thinking ability.

It shook its head, bent down again, and didn't think about the problem of the century.The sharp horn on the top of the head aimed at Mikael, and charged towards him again.

The same result happened again, as if he felt the provocation, his red eyes almost dripped blood, and his huge figure swelled up again, looking like a small passenger car from a distance.

"Does it still have a secondary form, but it's still useless, come here~"

Mikael smiled lightly and waved his hand, then stretched out his index finger to the berserk Moss, and hooked it.

Although I don't know what this gesture means, but the contempt and provocation contained in it are self-evident. Beast Moss's hooves paved the hard stone road, shaking his head, and charged again after a short period of energy accumulation .

A few minutes later,

All the Moss gathered here were wiped out by the berserk Moss, and Mikael was still standing there, just replacing the space around Moss group with the space in front of him, looking at it leisurely Again and again in vain,

And after charging again and again, the large Moss also looked a little sluggish, even the curse attached to his body was consumed a lot, his huge body returned to its normal size, and his blood-colored eyes were also full of blood. dark brown.

It looked at Mikael in horror, unable to understand what had happened to him before, and as the curse attached to his body was consumed, it gradually regained its sanity.In the face of a powerful enemy that cannot be understood, defeated, or even touched, the instinct of escape of creatures replaces the instinct of attack.

A gust of wind blew by, and the fleeing beast-shaped Moss stopped. The curse rising on the body surface slowly dissipated, fine blood threads emerged, crystal blood drops ooze out, and the huge body was immediately shattered into a mosaic. .

Mikael withdrew his hand, and the sharp silk thread formed by the condensed magic power turned into magic power particles again.

"Oh, oh, Mikael is really amazing!"

Tonelli stood up with the stick of selection, looked at Moss who had been cleaned up in front of him, and gave Mikael a thumbs up with an affirmative expression on his face.

"I've already rested, leave Moss over there to me."

She looked in the direction of the square, and she could see another Pomos in the field of vision of the [farsightedness] magic. They were attacking the defense line built by the goblins, but judging from this situation, it is estimated that these goblins would not last long.

"You just want to be brave after recovering this bit of magic power. Could it be that you want to hit Moss on the head with the staff of selection?"

"I know...but, there should be a way...!"

Tonelli stared at Mikael with piercing eyes, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

"So the way you said is...me?"

Mikael looked left and right, and after making sure that there was no one else around, he pointed to himself.

"Uh-huh."

"We can't save that side, let's give up. Being able to deal with so many Moss has already shared a lot of pressure for those goblins. To be honest, facing so many Moss attacks, this small village has not yet completely fallen. , you have worked very hard, Tonellico."

He spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Although...maybe...it is true...but if we give up now, won't all the previous efforts be in vain?"

Tonelli said seriously, the beautiful emerald eyes contained an unprecedented firm will.

"Persist even if you are hated?"

"Eh--?!"

Tonelli was stunned, a blush appeared on his face, and he looked like he would turn into a steam girl at any moment,

"Did you see it all?"

"Just saw a little bit."

Mikael gestured with his index finger and thumb, with a sly smile on his face,

"It's just a little bit of a billion."

"Ahhhh-"

Tonelli turned into a roaring dragon and rushed towards Mikael, and was easily dealt with by him with a strong hand and a deliberate snap of his fingers.

The defeated dragon covered his flushed forehead with teary eyes, gnashing his teeth and staring at the arrogant "dragon hunter" in front of him.

"Okay, no kidding."

Mikael stretched out his hand and rubbed Tonellico's head, feeling the soft touch of the hair in his palm, inexplicably feeling like stroking a cat.

Tonelli was about to twist his head to avoid Mikael's sinful hand, but soon froze in place. He only felt a warm current pouring into his body along the top of his head, and his whole body became warmer. Like bathing in the summer sun, the exhaustion and soreness accumulated from the previous battle melted away, and the dried up magic power in the body was filled again, and there was even a feeling that it was about to overflow.

"Come on, Britain's savior, Lord Tonellico."

Mikael said slightly jokingly, reluctantly withdrew his hand, the palm seemed to still have a soft touch, I have to say that this kind of behavior is addictive.

"Well, I will definitely try my best—!"

Tonelli clenched the stick of selection and said vowedly.

Mikael looked at her leaving back with a smile, like watching a moth pounce on a flame.