In the game, rod seemed to find something and couldn't help showing interest.
As he was walking towards him step by step, Philip held up the gem dagger in his hand. Under the sunshine, a dazzling light burst out on the sword. When the light subsided, Philip's body dissipated with the light.
"Phantom swordsmanship! That's Philip's unique skill. Even other S-class mercenaries can't find him under the shadow of light."
With ferry's move, bursts of startling voices came from the mercenaries off the field. It was not the first time they saw phantom swordsmanship, but they were deeply shocked every time they saw this power.
Off the court, after hearing the screams of the mercenaries, berry couldn't help feeling a little worried. She didn't know whether the swordsman could resist this unprecedented force. The only thing that made her feel a little relieved was that she knew the real identity of the swordsman. Even if she lost to Philip, she should be able to save her life.
"Let's go."
After exiting from the assessment site, Marion didn't leave in a hurry, but waited for the final assessment results with the people of the shadow mercenary regiment. When she saw the means used by Feirui, she shook her head, felt a little disappointed, and then ordered others.
"Lord Marion, don't we have to wait for the final result?" Beside her, the League member with a scar on his face couldn't help feeling a little confused at this moment.
"The result has been divided." Marion shook her head. She never opened her eyes, but she would not be affected by phantom swordsmanship. Firry's body shape was clearly visible in her perception. Even the slightest movement could not escape her perception. She believed that the same was true for the swordsman on the stage.
"You lost the weapon distributed by the leader for testing. You should know what punishment you will be punished?" Before leaving, Marion asked faintly.
The scar mercenary's face turned white, his body trembled and nodded in panic: "I have failed to live up to the trust of the leader. Only death can wash my sins. I hope you can let my family go for this sake."
"Lucky for you, you can still keep this life." Marion said slowly, "the leader has brought you a new task."
He showed a relieved look: "thanks to the kindness of the leader, I will complete the task and never miss it again."
Instead of speaking, Marion leaned slightly and faced the swordsman in the test field.
From the beginning, she did not doubt the results of the assessment. She believed that the person favored by the leader would never trip over the small difficulties in front of her. On the contrary, it was Fei Rui on the stage who should be more worried.
In the field, the swordsman did not panic in the face of ferry, who disappeared. Instead, he inserted the huge sword into the ground. For a time, the hot flame burst along the ground to form a hot fire circle and wrap his whole body.
"That's the fire magic wall? Why is it different from the fire magic in my memory?"
"Nonsense, it's clearly the ability of treasure, not the fire magic you think!"
The chatter spread from the nearby mercenaries, even the Golden Knight beside lank, At this moment, he also showed surprise: "that elot, he still has such a treasure? The weapon in his hand is far more valuable than imagination. That kind of power and magic are comparable to the treasure of the highest level. You didn't report such important information to Yaojin business group?"
Lanke gritted his teeth: "I don't know these news at all! Before that elot showed his strength, we all thought he was just a nobody. Who knew he had such a treasure? I've asked people to collect his news. I really can't blame me for this..."
With that, Lanke stared at the swordsman in the field, hoping that ferry could teach him a profound lesson.
Looking at the swordsman shrouded in the wall of fire, Fei Rui, who was invisible, observed calmly, but could not find any flaws. Instead, the hot flame made him sweat.
Ferry was not in a hurry. Even he felt extremely hot. The swordsman who was wrapped by a circular fire wall and covered with armor would only be more hot and dry. Maybe he didn't need to do it. Over time, the swordsman roasted himself.
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. Under his phantom swordsmanship, the swordsman seemed to take out a faint move, which undoubtedly cut off his hope of winning. As the dominant side, Philip is not in a hurry now, but waiting for victory.
However, as time slowly passed, Philip's heart sank a little. In the circle of fire, the swordsman was always safe, and the mercenaries nearby were dissatisfied with his inaction and complained one after another.
"Where's Frey? What the hell is he doing?"
"Who knows? Maybe he was frightened and ran away early with phantom sword. Anyway, we couldn't see him."
"Don't talk nonsense. He is at least the head of the mercenary regiment. Maybe he went back to the mercenary regiment to take other weapons."
Listening to the comments of the mercenaries, even Frank couldn't hold his face. He hurriedly said to the Golden Knight, "he must have seen the flaw of elot and is looking for a chance to do it..."
Before Lanke finished his words, there were new changes in the field.
Waiting for no result, the pressure accumulated more and more in Philip's heart. Several dark clouds floated, interfering with the sunshine in the sky, and his body began to appear faintly. His phantom swordsmanship can't make him disappear forever. Once he loses the sun, he will appear immediately.
Seeing that his last advantage was about to be lost, Philip stopped waiting. He went around behind the swordsman and found the gap in the swordsman's armor. As long as he broke through the fire circle, he was 80% sure to kill the swordsman who seemed to have no defensive measures.
Thinking of this, ferry no longer hesitated and immediately flew towards the swordsman. According to his physical quality, the ordinary fire magic wall could not stop his footsteps, and the swordsman's huge sword inserted into the ground had no time to wave it again. This is the best opportunity.
Looking at the motionless swordsman behind the fire wall, ferry seems to have seen the scene of his victory. After surpassing the swordsman, his reputation in the mercenary camp will be higher. If he is killed, he can take the unique giant sword as his own, and others can't be blamed.
With all kinds of good ideas, Philip's consciousness gradually disappeared. The terrible high temperature made all the nerves on his body necrotic. He didn't even notice a trace of pain. Finally, what appeared in his eyes was a few scattered ashes.