The brave Simmel wants to resign

Bang!!--

Rika, who was slowly looking at Eto, suddenly felt that half of her vision went black.

And the wrinkled white head suddenly sank to one side.

This is....

boom!----

Ripples spread out from her head, and when the ripples reached their widest radius, Rika's huge body flew backward uncontrollably!

boom! boom! boom!

It spins and smashes trees, completely unable to stop!

"Urika!!!"

Yi Gu panicked even more, and the group of curse masters went from surprise to despair.

"You're kidding me?! Can you really send that aggregate of cursed power flying?!"

hiss....

At the spot where Rika was sent flying backwards, Simmel rubbed her face with the back of her hand.

His face was a little dirty, but he didn't look injured.

(A cursed spirit... Although it's said to be cursed, it's rare to see a cursed spirit so 'obedient'.)

After kicking Rika away, Simmel took over the treetop and pondered.

(While it is indeed a cursed spirit in nature, is it actually closer to a shikigami?)

Simmel then looked at the battlefield.

Five stripes completely overwhelmed the banana plantation, and the bamboo shoots were shrouded in mist.

Nanako and Mimiko have undergone professional training, so even if their techniques are not very suitable for combat, they will not be defeated in a short time.

but--

Don't forget me!

Miguel charged forward, throwing a flying punch.

This guy is too tough!

"Waaah!"

Bang, bang!

Miguel staggered after being dodged by Simmel, but he didn't fall down. Instead, he managed to hold Simmel in place.

[You bastard!!! That hurts!!!]

Sure enough, Rika pounced on him the next moment!

The two 'people' began to attack from both sides.

Simmel jumped up, her foot just barely brushing past Rika's outstretched fist, which made no attempt to conceal her attack.

The foot landed on Rika's arm, and the jump aimed at her face.

boom!

Another punch sent Rika's face tilting to the side.

【ah!】

But this time, Rika didn't fly backwards.

Conversely, accompanied by the muffled sound of flesh being crushed, Rika shook her head violently to dissipate the force, then immediately turned back and roared angrily.

[Awooooooo!]

The output of spell power has been further enhanced.

Rika possesses limitless magical power and an incurable constitution that cannot be exorcised.

The reason it looks bulky is because it only contains the soul of a dead girl. It fights purely on instinct, doesn't know how to control its strength, and is also bound by the subconscious will of "don't hurt others" in Yigu.

However, this restraint began to loosen as Rika felt pain after being beaten.

She grew stronger with her anger.

The height also expanded from the initial ten meters, to twelve meters, fifteen meters... and began to advance to even greater heights.

With a powerful push to the palm, the combination of quality and speed made it difficult for Simmel to dodge.

kang!

With the blade facing down and his body upright, the sword guard collided head-on with his palm, sparks flying, and Simmel was pushed backward!

The feet rubbed frantically against the muddy ground in an attempt to slow down, but to no avail.

And what's worse is—

"Hey! Hey! Yo!"

Miguel swung his arms wildly, against the flying dirt, and caught up with Rika and Simmel from the side.

Knowing that Rika was unable to communicate, Miguel also gave up on communication and instead focused entirely on cooperating with Rika. Seeing that Simmel was temporarily restrained, he immediately unleashed his speed to catch up.

The force flows smoothly along the lines of the muscles in the body, with hook punches, jabs, waist twists, and feints!

The continuous movements are more difficult to handle than those of Rika.

Simmel raised her sword with one hand to block Rika's brute force, while using her other hand to parry all of Miguel's attacks vertically.

"If this continues..."

The longing on Yi Gu's face was evident as he watched the battle from afar.

Soon.

The transfer technique is almost complete. If we can escape, then...

"It won't be that simple."

Meanwhile, Ralu, who was confronting Nanako, didn't look so pleased.

Due to the inherent weaknesses of his spells, his strength as a sorcerer was inferior to Miguel's, but the two were still considered to be of equal rank.

He could tell.

(That guy named Simmel is a monster. His skills are so advanced that it's hard to believe he's only lived for a few decades. Rika and Miguel's attacks were all ineffective.)

(The reason they seem to be fighting so fiercely right now is entirely due to Rika's explosive performance.)

(But once Simmel gets used to Rika as she is now...)

As if to confirm his statement.

The gravel is flying.

The earth shattered.

The hottest battlefield is where the temperature between the two sides is constantly rising.

The offensive was like a net stretching across the sky, its momentum terrifying beyond compare.

But Simmel's movements still looked very relaxed.

In fact, it only took half a second for Simmel to find an opportunity to counterattack.

Miguel's fists rained down, but the instant one punch landed, Simmel switched angles, raising his elbow inward to block the opponent's attack.

"Oh no!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Miguel felt his body tense up.

After being grabbed by the wrist by Simmel, she lost control and flew into the sky, only to be violently thrown towards Rika's face.

[It's in the way!]

Snapped!

Rika shouted and slapped Miguel, who was flying towards her, away.

Although the force wasn't great, it still made the man cry out in pain and fly into the distance.

But just as he finished the 'fan' motion, his vision was blocked by his own arm. When he regained his sight, the little blue figure was already in front of him.

"Hey!"

Chop downwards.

He used his palm as a knife to strike from above.

【! ! 】

A groove suddenly appeared above Rika's head, turning her head into a concave shape, and her massive body crashed heavily to the ground.

"Urika!"

Bone cried out again.

How many times is this?

Clutching his chest in anguish, Yi Gu's heart was filled with anxiety.

All I could do was watch helplessly as my friends, who had been so good to me, were held back by the enemy and found themselves in danger, while I could do nothing about it, like a wronged little wife crying out from behind.

What am I doing?

what can I do?

Think, think quickly, think quickly, think quickly!!

Ignoring the metallic taste in his mouth, Yi Gu gritted his teeth, his usual timid expression replaced by a ferocious one.

No.

Yi Gu mentally calculated the remaining time for the transfer technique.

If this continues, none of us will be able to leave.

unless--