[Gun Shield] Mobius

The hero of the shield who is the source of power is here to command ------"

Lashazusha sensed his intentions immediately.

"Black Bamboo!"

Shangwen couldn't dodge in time.

"Well!"

Heizhu pierced the thigh.

The body falls.

it hurts.

It was the first time I felt such pain.

This is... Defense Proportional Attack!

"I won't let you succeed!" Midori put one hand on the ground, kicked the panda's stomach, quickly stabilized her figure, threw herself at the ax embedded in the ground, pulled out her weapon and rolled on the spot following the inertia, a row of black Bamboo sprouted from the ground he rolled over.

"Haah..." The black-haired young man pulled out the bamboo tip pierced into his thigh with all his strength, and continued to chant with his hands covered in blood.

"Analysis of the present inheritance-------"

"The hero of the spear who is the source of power is here to give orders -------- follow the principles of all things that I understand --------"

The voice of the blond youth sounded in his mind.

"All that supports the other!!!!"

"Heal those who are against you!!!"

"Multiple? Inspiration? Reiki!"

"Revelation? Heal!"

The wound in the leg closed, and particles of light gathered on his companion.Midori seemed to be full of strength. He swung the axe, and Lashazisha's black and white hair immediately burst with blood.

The blond youth drew closer to the elephant again.

"Eternal Gun X!"

The sharp spear pierced through El-Mello's left shoulder.

"Second javelin!"

The elephant's right shoulder was pierced, and her upper body fell to the ground, hitting the ground with her only movable back paw.

Just when Shangwen breathed a sigh of relief, there was a cracking sound behind him.

"Crack."

A man-tall tower shield.

Shangwen put it on the ground and jumped up on the ramp full of slender book grass, the shield made a tilting sound, and quickly slid down along the lines of the book grass blown downward by the wind.

If you want to keep a distance from the beast, you must not go uphill. The physical fitness of human beings will definitely not be able to outrun the beast, let alone the level difference.

There were sharp rubbing sounds in his ears, and the strong wind rushed to his face relentlessly, which made the black-haired young man wake up a lot from the swamp of killing intent before. The blood on his face was almost dry, and it was very uncomfortable on his skin. His throat smelled of rust, his lungs felt burning, and the loss of blood indicated that he was about to lose strength. The landforms come into view.

The distance between him and the Cerberus was widening, which was a good thing, but he couldn't hold it off for too long, because the beast's wounds were regenerating.

White flames ignited on the shield demon's body, and the flames appeared very suddenly. He only held his breath for a second before he realized that his wound was closing under those flames.

Shangwen remained silent, without thinking about it, he knew that it was the skill of a guy who was watching the battle. If it was in his world, he might still scold that idiot for not giving it up earlier. Unfortunately, this is not his world, and he also It's not that "he", I just feel that the other party is more difficult to control, and the suppressed fear in my heart is a little deeper.

Yuan Kang concealed his breath, and silently followed the two living bodies that were constantly moving in the jungle. He couldn't help but cast Apocalypse? Flame Healing. His father-in-law didn't react violently this time, as if he had accepted the help by default, which made him feel relieved.

Cerberus ran to a flat ground, and the hideous human was no longer visible in his field of vision. He rushed forward following the scent, and the wounds on both heads were healed. At this moment, there were only superficial blood stains on the surface, and his eyes were red. All the rage hidden in the bone marrow and blood poured out.

Maybe the beast was a beast after all, or maybe its opponent was an extraordinary human being, and the hellhound rushed into the trap made of the rope wrapped between the trees.

The harder it struggled, the more the rope twisted, tightening with the movement of the man's hand.The head on the left came out of the gap and took a catastrophe, while the head on the right was entangled in circles, and the limbs couldn't catch the rope because of dead ends.

The black-haired young man tightened the rope shield on his arm as he approached. His footsteps were a bit shallow, and the healing magic could not make up for the loss of blood.He struggled to climb up the big tree, leaving black and red marks on the bark, and raised his hips to step on a thick branch.

Then jumped down.

The rope was stretched into a straight line by the weight.

The beast's fur turned purple and black, which was a sign of the onset of snake venom. The whites of its eyes were bloodshot, surrounded by strong winds, and the tips of its sharp claws were facing his chest.

thump.

thump.

The Mist of the Crazy Fang once again showed its fangs.

咚

咚

It's El Mello.

The figure seems to be frozen.

thump.

thump.

thump.

The shield needs to be converted...

"Air-piercing javelin!"

Having learned the lesson from last time, the wild wolf in the vortex rolled and avoided.

hateful.

"Get out of the way!"

Midori threw the ax at Lan of the Crazy Fang, and he himself was swung to the side by La Shazisha's bamboo. The ax swirled in the air and hit the vortex, and was bounced off the track.

The pupils of the dark-haired youth constrict.

The stuffed lion head on the Chimera lion shield bit the throat of the last head, and Naofum stuck his body in the middle of its neck. Cerberus, who had lost the rope, twisted his body crazily as if he had predicted the coming of death, To get rid of this human being.

The black-haired young man grabbed its neck tightly and did not let go, feeling the stiff mane scraping against him with violent movements.

Be it human beings or monsters, they are covered in blood. The head of the lion tried its best to bite the throat of the Cerberus. This is his most powerful shield at present, but Cerberus's desire to survive Sheng Sheng, unloading force along the direction, it is difficult to trigger a more powerful counterattack effect.

Shang Wen made a decision.

He turned his head and used his mouth to pull out the broken tooth stuck in the wound on his right shoulder, the blocked blood flowed out immediately, he raised the tooth in his right hand, and began to pierce the face of the last head, without any hesitation Pulling out hesitantly, one after another, one blood hole after another.

He roared with all his strength, with the sharpness of dying together.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Endless Qi circulated in the body like a horned dragon, sprinting around in four directions, forcibly breaking the effect of the sound magic.

The shield in his hand was transformed into a golem shield.

"The Fang of the Elephant!!"

A black, huge light bullet shoots out from the shield, slashing through the air and stirring up layers of heat waves, followed by white gas pervading, at this critical moment, the dark light bullet directly hits the Lan of Crazy Fang.

"boom-----------"

The entire underground arena was turned upside down.

Shang Wen clenched his fists, and he turned his head slightly to look at the blond young man in the dust and mist. The dark green cloak on his body was dancing wildly in the flying sand and rocks, and his spirit was high.

Yuan Kang turned his head back in relief, and used chaotic punctures on the knees of El-Mello's hind legs, making her incapable of fighting. To be on the safe side, he still used the paralyzing gun.

After Midori was swept out to the ground for a few meters, she didn't care about her face and injuries at all, she turned over, lowered her back and rushed towards the panda.

Row after row of bamboo drilled out, blocking the panda's figure.Lashazisha hugged the bamboo and chanted magic in the dialect of Zerubulg.

A piece of bamboo tube floating appeared above El-Mello, shining bright white. Naofumi saw a faint light appearing in the direction of Tiger Dragon, which was covered by dust and smoke, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

The white bamboo tube tilted sideways and dripped out the rain, and a drop of rain fell on the elephant, and the wound on her body began to stop bleeding. From her look, it could be seen that the fatigue was also eliminated.

Midori descended from the sky and kicked the panda three times, trying to disrupt her chant.Under Yuan Kang's hint, the black-haired youth pulled out the ax stuck on the ground.

The green-haired boy belongs to the Philo emu subspecies. He is neither good at magic, nor is his leg strength as strong as others of the same kind, so he is used to fighting in human form.

But ah.

Those three kicks were just a feint, he took this opportunity to remove the dagger tied under his skirt, La Shazisha had already sensed his intention, and another row of bamboo drilled out to form a strong shield.

But ah.

The direction of evolution is his own choice! !

"Burst Acceleration!!!"

"Midori!!!"

The green-haired boy stepped on the nearly vertical bamboo shield, white smoke spewed out from behind his feet, and rushed to the top with his acceleration. The palms relax and fall.

La Shazisha's eyes widened, Midori had already sat on her neck, locked tightly, and the back of the ax was pressed against her throat.

They won.

Naofumi dealt with Cerberus.

The grass has been stained red, and the lion's head on the shield is still dripping with flesh and blood. It's a one-man war.Even a devout believer, even seeing such a tragic situation, would instantly think that the reputation of the Shield Demon is not in vain.

He raised his eyes, and the figure of the blond man became clear.

The black-haired young man remembered that "Yuan Kang" liked red very much. When he was stained with the blood of the enemy, his body became even redder. Outburst of fanaticism that doesn't care about other people's eyes.

Then why, he looked at himself with such a sad expression on his face?

I don't have the energy to think about it.

Maybe he never knew Yuan Kang.

Either he or "he".

When the sound of horseshoes sounded behind him, Shangwen looked back as if he had expected it. His face was covered with blood, but it couldn't cover the red light full of hostility. It seemed that the villain had just crawled out of hell