"...Well, Lord Cronpis, from a common sense point of view, thrown internal organs cannot be recycled like thrown stones, right?" Yayaka, who had regained her freedom, looked at the internal organs scattered in the air with a little embarrassment. "
Sylvie," said.
"It's so noisy! Obviously the vines can be recycled!"
"Want...to pick it up?"
"Let's talk about it later. You can repair your internal organs with lethal magic, that's it. Suddenly I want to rush up and fight them!" "Sylvie" followed and jumped out of the window.
The separation of Larku and Rococo is not an escape, because it is common sense among the undead that the undead in the ghost ship will be stronger when fighting in the ship. Since there is no big deal except the undead who sprayed his entrails, then Larku will
Activate the provocation martial skill [Declaration of Duel] to drag "Sylvie" out.
Sylvie's body has now reached level 05, which is equivalent to that of Crounpith, but she doesn't have the passive skills of game characters that come with resistance and immunity, so she can easily catch the hostility.
There is also the orc army below, which is the home ground of the orcs.
If the ghost ship is tossed around like that, it should be temporarily in a mess and unable to fire. The minions inside will be sorted out later.
When they almost reached the ground, they were buffered by the corresponding wind magic and slowly landed on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, like a meteorite falling, there was a "Boom!" in front of them, and "Sylvie" made a big hole in the ground when her toes landed, without even a buffering position.
"Sylvie" looked around, muttering "viscera, viscera". The skin opening exposed through the clothes on her body still had a small amount of pitiful residual viscera connected to the remaining internal organs, which made the viewer shudder.
In fact, he was just looking for the viscera that he had just lost as an undead weapon. The hostility was temporarily locked in Larcu, but the [Declaration of Duel] could not interfere with the distraction of searching for the lost weapon.
But that chilling appearance immediately caused several orc warriors who had boarded the ship together to roar and rush towards "Sylvie".
The next moment, the movements of the orc warriors froze, and a thin line of blood emerged from their waists. Their upper bodies rolled down one by one, and then their bodies collapsed in rows.
What "Sylvie" did was to wave the knife covered with sharp nails horizontally.
"Ugh... I'm so dizzy." "Sylvie" covered her precognitive eyes with the hand that killed the orc elite. Just now she seemed to have seen the almost overlapping attacks of dozens of orcs.
Depending on how you deal with it, you don't know which future will happen. All you can do is wave your sword. It's great that they are weak enough.
Seeing that several soldiers who were also highly respected in the army were killed in this way, some orcs became timid, but there were also some with red eyes and gnashing teeth.
While Larku raised his hand to stop their impulse, Rococo raised his hand high and waved it forward: "Magic team, attack!"
The magic caster group, which has been in formation to meet the ghost ship's bombardment since just now, has been prepared for a long time. As soon as Luo Keke gave the order, various dazzling light attributes, sacred attributes, and fire attributes were used against the undead, and even mixed with them, right?
The harmful healing magic of the deceased flew over.
"The highest third level is still very rare." "Sylvie" wanted to attack the magic caster group first, but the target could not move away from Larcu, so she had to dodge left and right while heading toward Larcu.
Rush away!
The progress was very slow, and the trajectory of those magics was full of possibilities, which made it difficult for "Sylvie" who didn't want to get dirty to practice making clothes, just to dodge them all.
"There are so many mosquitoes, it's so annoying."
But the magic caster group on the opposite side was panicked and couldn't hit it at all. Even if magic sometimes swayed from the ground to hinder the movement, such as slippery oil, ice, stumbling stones, earth bags, etc.
Even small and practical magics were crushed to pieces by "Sylvie" without distinction.
"Priests and priests will assist Your Majesty. The others will continue to control and shoot. Stop shooting after His Majesty is out, and pass the remaining magic power to me!" Luo Keke jumped up, performed a very beautiful somersault, and landed in front of the magic caster group.
, actually took out a large staff from his loose clothes that could not be hidden inside, and raised it high.
The top of the staff has a totem, a gemstone that seems to be used as a hammer, and sharp crystals that radiate outward. It is also very beautifully carved and polished, as if it was made not for practicality but for appearance.
And Larku seems to have prepared his moves.
"[Evasion], [Super Avoidance], [Skin Strengthening], [Skin Super Strengthening], [Ability Enhancement], [Ability Super Enhancement], [Mental Strengthening], [Boundary Breakthrough], [Wind Acceleration], [Flowing Water Acceleration]
】…………”
The magic caster group at the rear also began to add buffs crazily——
"[Enhance low-level arm strength],"
"[Low-level attribute defense],"
"[Enhance low-level agility],"
"[Armor Strengthening],"
"[Shield Wall],"
"………………"
Then, it's done.
"... [Fire Slash], [Transition of Life and Death]!" After completing the last two martial arts, Larku waved the fierce battle ax that was ignited with fire, stepped on it, and exploded with a weapon that seemed to be no less powerful than "Sylvie"
The momentum of falling to the ground.
As if he had turned into a dancing fire dragon, he instantly arrived in front of "Sylvie" and struck the facade with an axe. But it wasn't just one blow -
"[Flash of Divine Skills], [Strong Wrist Strike]!"
"Sylvie", who was still covering her prophetic eye with one hand, turned her other hand into a knife-like shape to attack.
The hard sound of gold and iron echoed in the air, a gap was made in the flames, the ax bounced back, and then——
"Is it real? What level is this thing?" "Sylvie"'s normal eyes scanned the two nails whose broken surfaces were baked yellow.
Almost at the same moment, an extremely fast blow from below caused "Sylvie" to fly in circles in the air.
Although her body was actually very durable, she still weighed the same as a little human girl. She was kicked into the air by the tall and strong lion king Larku.
He quickly rolled his arms and landed on his toes.
When I stood up, I found that everything in front of me was extremely gorgeous——
It was like several Larkus dancing gorgeously with giant axes like fire dragons, spinning towards him.
This spin is a spin that combines tactics and combat skills. Compared with the simple spin of Crounpith turning himself into a meat grinder in the sewer, it is completely different.
"It's terrible, it's terrible. These flowing movements are so cool. In a sense, it's like using the precognitive eye to see that it's like a clone plus multiple slashes. It's so beautiful!"
"Sylvie's" face showed a bright expression like a clear sky...