Chapter 235 How could a magician be such an inconvenient thing!
In the early morning, a battle was taking place in the Albert House.
A four-legged creature with a red body, barbs on its shoulders and a pair of claw-like organs on its back. Its face was covered by pale bones, and apart from its mouth, there were no organs like ears and eyes.
Cerberus is one of the favorite summons of summoners with demonic blood. The physique and attack ability of Cerberus are not outstanding, but it has the skills [Spell Block] and [Magic Devour] targeting mages.
He possesses magical vision, the ability to detect invisible units, and can add the demon's corrosive power to his attacks to melt the enemy's armor and swords.
At the same time, it also has excellent spell resistance and is a specialized species for magic professions.
If a mage encounters a team of hellhounds outside and is not prepared accordingly, he will easily be surrounded and killed.
And when Lilia, who was just an apprentice magician and only had a mental shield skill, faced a hellhound, this battle could not be called a battle at all.
Summoners of demon bloodline will not be discriminated against in the country of Fairhaven, of course, provided that they have not done so and do not plan to open the gate to the lower realm or attempt a blood sacrifice in the future.
When Mo Cheng discovered a demon summoner in the Knights Templar, he told the other party that he wanted to borrow a hellhound for his use.
"hateful!"
Lilia dodged the approaching hellhound by turning sideways, but her arm still failed to dodge in time and was scratched by the hellhound's claws.
The wound on the back of his hand gave off a rancid smell. It was only a small wound, but it was bleeding. Although the wound was small and the blood was not much, with the intense movement of the body, the wound would sooner or later expand to a point that could not be ignored.
But while her left hand was injured, it also gave Lilia a chance to fight back.
Lilia clenched her right fist, and a mental shield was attached to this fist as a means of enhancing damage. After Mo Cheng's teachings and Lilia's own understanding, what she used at this moment was no longer the [Mental Shield], but it would be more appropriate to call it [Mental Combat Method].
The force was then transmitted along the toes, ankles, knees, hip joints, waist, spine, shoulders, elbows, and wrists, and finally the force was explosively fired from the fist and hit the relatively soft abdomen of the hellhound.
But when the fist hit, the hellhound's [devouring magic] was activated, devouring Lilia's mental power. Although the punch without mental power was painful enough and the injury was serious enough, it did not have much impact on the hellhound's combat effectiveness.
Creatures belonging to the lower planes are naturally extremely resilient. They can endure injuries better than other creatures and can better exert their combat effectiveness.
After the hellhound was blasted away, neither side launched an attack, but stood there to recover their energy. The hellhound itself was not known for its physical strength, and this one was specially chosen to be Lilia's opponent. Although its strength was stronger than hers, it was also limited.
After being hit hard in the abdomen, the Hellhound needed time to recover and wait for Lilia's wound to expand further.
Lilia also took the same amount of time to recover. The damage attached to her mental warfare method was swallowed up by the hellhound, making her feel extremely irritated. This was a significant reaction to excessive consumption of mental power in a short period of time.
The wound on the back of her left hand gradually expanded as time passed, making Lilia realize that she could not delay the battle.
"call……"
Lilia let out a long breath and stared at her enemy. It was unknown whether it was the toughness formed by her hard life in her childhood or the viciousness she gained from being around Mo Cheng. When facing a battle that could not be avoided, only one sentence echoed in the white-haired girl's mind.
Destroy the opponent!
The hellhound also faced Lilia with full concentration. Although she couldn't see where its eyes were, Lilia could feel that the enemy in front of her was also staring at her.
Somehow, the eyes of both parties met at this moment.
This exchange of eyes, charge, fight, life and death, all happened in an instant.
Lilia ignored the hellhound's open bloody mouth and used her left hand as bait, stuffing it directly into its mouth. Before its sharp teeth could bite, it cut her arm in two. She clawed her left hand upwards , and Lilia's nails scratched a wound on the relatively soft inside.
The moment the wound was scratched, Lilia's [ability] was activated. The power of the devil was absorbed by her, and at the same time, her right hand shot back and pierced the hellhound's abdomen.
This time, the hellhound's [Devouring Magic] not only failed to devour Lilia's mental combat method, but the mental power attached to the palm even formed a substance like the hellhound's claws, piercing and tearing the hellhound's body.
The winner was decided, and the hellhound fell to the ground, but it still stared at Lilia with its eyes from somewhere unknown. At the same time, the white-haired girl raised her right hand and gently pulled it towards her throat, which was obviously a throat-slitting ceremony.
"Next time I see you, I'll continue to beat you!"
There is no need for words. Over the past few days, the man and the demon have developed a certain tacit understanding between opponents that does not require verbal communication.
Of course, this was by no means the beginning of a friendship. After each battle, the hellhound that appeared here was just a projection, and if it lost, it would be uncomfortable for a while. Although Lilia's life was not in danger after losing, she would only get Mo Cheng's help at the last moment.
There is absolutely no feeling of sympathy between these two guys. On the contrary, every time they meet again, the hatred grows bigger, and it is common for them to attack more heavily, more sinisterly and more cruelly.
So much so that Mo Cheng kept shaking his head and sighing, who on earth did this little girl learn this from ? She is so violent.
After the battle, holy light enveloped Lilia, and the battle injuries on her body were healed in an instant.
At the same time, Mo Cheng clapped his hands and praised: "It was a very good fight. The victory was won at the lowest cost, and the timing of using the ability was also very appropriate."
Looking at Mo Cheng who was sitting aside watching the show, the girl couldn't help but sigh. She couldn't understand why she, a mage who was admitted to Winterburg Magic Academy, would do such a thing?
Even though I haven't officially enrolled yet, I shouldn't go into close combat with the [Mage Killer]'s hellhound without even learning a single spell, right?
The [Devouring Magic] of the Hellhound has an upper limit, but it is obvious that this upper limit is not something that Lilia can reach right now.
"Why do I feel like your course has nothing to do with mages?"
Hearing Lilia's question, Mo Cheng pushed up his glasses, "I'm so naive, how can a mage be so inconvenient?!"
"I taught you how to fight and how to use your abilities. Now you are using your abilities quite well. The winning blow just now was beautiful."
