There was a brief confrontation between Vulkan and Hefquin. The forwards of the iron wall and the robots had already rushed to close combat distance and started fighting with real swords and guns.
As the Lord of the Iron Wall, Vulkan had no time to pay attention to his subordinates, because there were a large group of little guys less than the height of his knees swarming in. If it was just a matter of quantity, Vulkan would certainly not treat these little guys.
They keep things close to their hearts. But judging from the light of their souls, they are all Camilla!
This metal person who does not do his job is better at magic than many gem people. This feature impressed Vulkan deeply. So when he saw that she had created so many clones, the Lord of the Iron Wall's first thought was that the other party was using some trick.
, and of course, a hundred thousand vigilance was raised.
But no matter how careful they were, these little clones of Camilla were simply too numerous and too annoying to cause any effective damage to the divine tear gold body. Vulkan, who felt impatient, kicked his leg.
Sweeping out, not only kicked away many of Camilla's clones, but even several of them were directly kicked to pieces.
Such a result only makes the Lord of the Iron Wall feel ridiculous. His feelings say that this old opponent who once made him feel threatened has fallen to such a point.
But soon, Vulkan stopped laughing.
With every kick he kicked, the legs he kicked became heavier. Most of the body of Camila that was broken by his kicks was stuck to the surface of the legs. The little ones that were not kicked to pieces were climbing on
Hold it on your lap, and keep adding more and more.
I originally thought that these were just these weak individuals using their fearless attitude and sacrificing their lives to cause trouble for themselves. Before I could figure out what all this was for, the next moment, everything clinging to my feet seemed to merge.
Integrated into one, it becomes a piece of equipment like a boot. It is so heavy that you cannot get rid of it.
Before he had time to notice Camila's intention, a heart-pounding pain suddenly came from his wrapped foot!
Drilling, sawing, and the abnormally high temperature was concentrated on one point, as if it was about to burn through his divine tear gold body. And there were more than one same high temperature point, and the wrapped feet were counted from top to bottom.
There are many. In addition, there are familiar magic attacks, which are performed at very close distances. There are various types of attacks, which are unavoidable and unstoppable. The only way to resist them is to use your own body to resist them.
Unable to bear it, Vulkan ignored his image and didn't even care that he was on the battlefield. With his feet hopping, he squatted down and pulled hard at the foreign object wrapping his feet with both hands.
That layer of strange things is not strong at all, it can even be said to be quite fragile, and will break as soon as it is pulled apart. And at the moment when it is pulled apart, various magics of wind, thunder, rain and lightning are formed, and high-power laser light is emitted, but then it
Dissipate. However, this does not mean that Hefquin will be destroyed as the object it transforms into is destroyed. At best, it means that the aggregation of nanoworms is broken up and the attack is blocked.
However, Vulcan's crouching action meant that more pocket-sized creatures had the opportunity to jump onto his upper body. Along with the newly torn polymer, Hefquin changed his form again, covering the thin polymer like a liquid.
A layer of clothing was placed on the Lord of the Iron Wall, as if he was wearing tattered clothes.
This tattered piece of clothing does not have any protective effect. Instead, like the foreign object just wrapped on the leg, it launches various attacks on the inside.
Vulkan sensed that something was wrong, and tried his best to tear away the things on his body. Sometimes when he opened a section, he could see a whole row of running saw teeth underneath. The golden body of the God's Tears appeared where it was originally in contact.
There were several horrific saw marks.
Sometimes in the clothes that are half torn apart, you can still see several drill bits inserted into the body of Shen Lei Jin, constantly drilling in. Vulkan's hand knife is close to the body, and he can easily sweep away these drill bits with a quick sweep. Despite these injuries
It's not deep, but it shows the embarrassment of the master of the iron wall.
The torn apart nanoworms kept repairing the damaged companions, and at the same time grabbed all the materials they could come into contact with to create new nanoworms. Coupled with the pocket-level fragments that rushed up one after another, these continued to increase in the weapon.
The number of nanoworms around Erkan.
Of course, Hefquin's offensive is not limited to this personal warfare method. As the number of nanoworms that can be used increases, they will form shackles to lock the wrists, ankles or any part of the body. Some will turn into chains and connect
These shackles were then shortened, bringing the distance between each other closer. In this way, they tried to restrain Vulkan into a strange posture, or at least slow down the opponent's movements.
Sometimes no other shackles could be connected for a moment, and these swaying chains simply turned into ground anchors and were nailed to the ground. Then they shortened the length of the chains and tried to drag Vulkan down.
If Vulkan breaks a section of the chain with force and wants to throw it away, Hefquin will throw it to the other side, either to connect the shackles to other parts, or to turn the chain head into a cuff, or to
It has become an anchor to the ground, continuing to try to restrain the master of the iron wall who is already in a hurry.
When the number of clones rushing forward was enough to submerge half of Vulkan's body, Hefquin began to gather into a larger form. Sometimes it was a giant palm that could grab Vulkan's entire forearm.
He grabbed hold of two sections of the Divine Tears' golden body, and then twisted it viciously. Sometimes the giant feet or fists suddenly came together to beat the master of the iron wall as if he were a child.
Faced with this attack method that he had never encountered before, Vulkan could be said to be beaten unilaterally. Every blow he struck was like hitting cotton. Because Hefquin did not defend at all, and he was hit with one blow.
When it is scattered, it will rush towards the body of the God's Tears of Gold. As long as part of the surface is covered, it will be attacked with saws, drills and other attacks from zero distance without mercy.
Having never encountered this kind of battle, Vulkan could only rely on the advantage of the divine tear gold body to support him. The damage caused by his opponent was actually very slight, and there was no real killer move that could kill him in one blow. So he calmed down and defended
, and tried to observe the weaknesses of this strange tactic.
But Vulkan slowed down, and this was Hefquin's opportunity. First, two palms gathered together and clasped tightly on Vulcan's wrists. Then there were scattered fragments, or pocket-level
After the robot pounced on the palm, it changed its shape, allowing the arms to grow inch by inch. Then came the body, legs, and head.
For the first time since receiving the fire transformation, Hefqueen gathered into a leader-sized robot. In terms of size, he was much taller than the Lord of the Iron Wall who had his head blown off, just like an adult dealing with a child.
Her appearance does not have the neat mechanical style of robots, but rather uses the appearance of the past elemental creature period, which is exactly the same.
Vulkan showed no fear, but said with a somewhat proud tone: 'You are finally willing to show up, Camila. You have the consciousness to fight me head-on.'
After all, Vulkan remained calm as he kicked out with a thunderous kick!