Don't confiscate my citizenship

Two figures walked on the maze corridor on the fifth floor. The air soon fluctuated again. The dark blue barrier magic on the ground was touched. The phantom of the beloved poet appeared somewhere again, but wherever he looked, , the end of the corridor is still missing.

The steps of the warden female knight are firm, and every step contains the confidence of a strong person.

There might be fifth- and sixth-order phantoms on the road, but she wasn't afraid at all.

The poet of great love followed, staying near her like a secretary.

Leaving the warden's office near the entrance teleportation hall, walking deeper into the maze, the fifth floor revealed its complexity. Fortunately, Warden Melissa was well aware of the various changes here. With her leading the way, Bilan It was much faster for Qi to read the map alone before.

As we walked past, figures appeared around the corner from time to time - they were the phantoms of patrolling prison guards on this floor. They had an almost real appearance, but their bodies were slightly transparent, making it possible to identify them at a glance. Illusive nature.

The female knight did not hesitate at all after seeing the phantom.

She pulled out the long sword from her waist, and the sword shone coldly under the light.

Before the phantom prison guards could attack her, the female knight had already foreseen their every move. Her body moved flexibly in the space, and every swing of her sword was extremely precise. The sword blade passed by, and the phantoms dissipated like smoke. .

The movements are smooth and powerful, and the turns and side steps are full of power and beauty.

Under his sword, the phantom prison guards were unable to get close and were defeated one after another.

The poet of great love was observing all this from behind and had no room to interfere.

The female knight not only has superb fighting skills, but also has a strong fighting spirit. Her calm movements reveal clear decisions, as if she is eager to fight and become stronger every second.

Originally, as long as you carefully avoid these phantoms, the phantoms will not take the initiative to attack.

It turned out that these were the things that the prison guards were supposed to clean up, and warden Melissa helped them clean them up.

As the phantom prison guards disappeared one by one, the corridor returned to calm again.

However, due to the big movements, the bandages on Warden Melissa's body were obviously stained a little red, and her arms were shaking a little more, and her condition was obviously getting worse.

"Are you OK?"

The poet of great love stepped forward, looked at the back of the female knight and asked.

This warden is no worse than those crazy demon warriors, he is using his life to the limit every minute and every second.

Although this extreme fighting method may be her choice as a warrior, Lan Qi really does not want this precious talent of the Protos Empire to die young.

After hearing the sound, Warden Melissa couldn't hold on anymore and half-knelt down on the ground, as if the injury just now had recurred.

"..."

She lowered her head and breathed deeply for a few seconds.

"I'm fine, no need to worry."

The female knight sheathed her sword, stood up with difficulty, and looked sideways, her eyes still showing such cold determination.

She motioned to the poet of great love to move on.

The poet of great love looked a little confused, but he still followed.

He felt that Warden Melissa was a seventh-level physical profession and had strong self-healing power.

Like Sigrid, an injury of this degree can recover quickly on its own.

Unless Merissa Warden's physical strength attribute is particularly low, and he doesn't have any self-healing or recovery-type spells or equipment, why is the card matched like this?

The two of them continued to move through the corridor maze. Melissa showed bellicosity when she discovered the phantom. Her fighting style was even more crazy than her calm appearance. She completely ignored her own safety and often took the risk of getting hit twice. The opponent's strategy is second to none.

Under such a dangerous attack, Warden Melissa's body gradually accumulated more scars. Her breathing began to become rapid, her steps often stopped, and she needed to hold on to the wall to rest for a while.

No matter whether the poet of love asked her if she needed a moment to recover, she would refuse, and then drag her body full of pain forward again.

Not long after, when the female knight dealt with another powerful sixth-order phantom in front, she also received a few blows herself. She was a little shaky, and seemed to be gritting her teeth and insisting on standing.

"If we continue going forward, we won't be able to call the prison medical staff. How about you send me here? Thank you very much."

The poet of great love looked down at the map on his bracelet and said to Warden Melissa.

Herrom's special rescue medical personnel also have movement distance restrictions, especially on the minus four to minus six floors. They will prioritize their own safety and their range of movement is extremely limited.

This location is now some distance away from safe locations such as the warden's office and the entrance teleportation hall.

Although Lan Qi placed all his magic cards on the Great Love Poet today, and could also use the body of the Great Love Poet to use his magic cards, his healing effect is really minimal, not only unable to relieve the warden's injuries , and may even torture her to death.

Lan Qi had never seen such a living Bodhisattva and really didn't want to kill the warden.

He has never done anything to deduct merit in his life, but if he killed such a good person, then he might really have to deduct merit.

"No……"

Hearing the voice of the great poet, Warden Melissa fell down immediately.

She lay on the ground and gasped for several breaths before she managed to adjust herself.

"..."

Just when the great poet felt that the warden really couldn't hold on anymore, she stood up again with difficulty like an immortal body.

"Keep walking, I won't die."

The female knight suppressed her trembling, stepped forward and said.

"?"

At first, the poet was surprised by Warden Melissa's tenacity to fight, but gradually, he finally began to feel a little strange.

He couldn't understand the state of this warden's vitality.

Warden Melissa seemed to want to torture herself to death as long as she didn't torture herself to death.

It's already a bit like a martial arts fanatic.

But looking at her upright and cold face, it doesn't look like she has any strange hobbies at all.

Suddenly, the figure with black hair and green eyes had a suspicion in his mind.

"Hello."

The poet of great love suddenly shouted towards the back of Warden Melissa.

bump!

With a loud sound, Warden Melissa, who was wearing skirt armor, stumbled and fell to the ground, her body trembling and unable to stand up.

"...Are you really saying it's okay?"

The poet of great love looked at Warden Melissa and asked softly.

"I do not……"

Warden Melissa, who was lying on the ground, heard the poet's question, and her voice trembled even more. No matter how much she tried to stand up this time, she couldn't straighten up as if her strength had been drained from her body. She was still determined. And stubbornly wanted to finish speaking.