The Shepherd hit the wall, like a doll that was thrown against the wall. However, Ash and others did not give up. They drove wildly all the way, and the evil blades bit the Shepherd's body armor crazily.
The person was pushed against the wall for more than ten meters by a sharp blade, and the dark blue armor just now was cut all the way to light blue!
He was like dirty clothes placed on the washboard, and the steel giant used its brute force to blast the star shooter's armor!
However, the expression of the Shepherd did not change at all. He shook his left hand holding the big bow, and the big bow suddenly shrunk into a small short bow. Then he put his feet on the wall and tried his best to find the relay point, and put his fingers on the bow string to pull out the blue light.
Short arrows, shoot wildly at the front of the car!
Like a heavy rain of pear blossoms, the dense arrow rain kept consuming the health of the sports car. Demiro actually ignored his own danger, allowing his armor to quickly break, and continued to deal damage to the steel monster!
Watching the sports car's blood volume drop rapidly, Ash, who was hiding under the seat, said: "The car is about to explode, we must make a desperate move. Just as in the plan, Witch, you continue to control, I will be responsible for the output from behind, Sword Princess... it's up to you."
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"Then just look at me with your eyes wide open." Sonia tightened her grip on the hilt of the sword, and the "Ten Years of Sharpening the Sword" had quietly started - she spent a lot of money to buy the 'Ten Years' magic spirit as the bottom card of the bottom box.
It is meant to be used in this kind of long river where the viewer takes the initiative to die.
The blade of the sword glowed with a gleaming orange color, which meant that each of Sonia's slashes in the next minute had miraculous cutting power!
Now there was only one person left on the opposite side, and the red-haired swordswoman who liked to bully the weak was naturally fearless. She focused entirely on her senses, waiting for her teammates to create the best opportunity for her to take action.
Suddenly the sports car deflected and hit, as if it wanted to insert itself into the wall. It wanted to insert the engine into it, and madly slammed De Milo against the wall!
This time, the Shepherd was completely pinned into the wall and unable to move. He was almost pressed into a human-shaped pit on the wall. His armor became much shallower, but it still protected his whole body and did not affect his bow and arrow shooting!
"go to hell!"
The witch jumped out of the car and stood on the ground to exert her strength. She tried her best to pull the Shepherd's waist with the threads of her hands. With the evil sharp blade of the sports car, the aquatic threads that could break gold and jade tightened and let out moans, but she could not pull them.
The Shepherd is completely torn apart!
Instead, the witch left the sports car and was completely exposed to DeMiro's sight.
He looked at the sorceress coldly and found a new destination for the bow and arrow in his hand——
Zheng!
Following the sound of Qingyue's sword, a flash of sword light shot into De Milo's eyes. The flight path of the sword light was like ink with heavy colors stuck in the air, as if it was recoloring the world!
Miracle Sword Painting!
Although it is said to be a miracle, it is actually just a simple combination of "Heart Sword" and "Sword Mark", and there is not much mystery. In the words of Sword Princess, it is like "mixing unwashed mushrooms and unslaughtered live chickens into one pot"
Stewed Miracle, if you apply for a miracle patent, you will be beaten out by the staff with sticks.
Even with such a superficial combination, it was only thanks to the realm of swordsmanship shared by Sword Princess that Ash could barely apply two magic spirits into actual combat at the same time. However, there were huge differences in terms of magic power consumption, fusion level, and destruction efficiency.
There is room for progress - or in other words, there is no room for regression.
If the theoretical "sword painting" should have power comparable to that of a fighter jet, then the current "sword painting" is at best the pilot flying the plane while holding a slingshot to attack.
But if it is just used to disturb the enemy, the sword painting is enough to complete the task!
Because his field of vision was blocked by the traces of the sword light, Demiro had to turn his head slightly. As for the destructive power of the sword light, it was not as powerful as a thread, so he didn't care about it at all.
However, the appearance of Ash caused Demelo to shift his attack target again. Compared to the sorceress, this man had the highest priority in Demiro's heart. No matter what happened next, he could not change the trajectory of the arrow.
despair!
A beautiful figure jumped out of the car and slashed at DeMiro with a sword!
Although there is only one layer of armor left on his body, Demiro has never cared about his own life or death, and naturally he will not care about the upcoming fatal blow.
He pulled the short bow to its maximum potential, and only the figure of Ash was in his pupils——
——But out of the corner of his eye, he saw Sonia slashing out a scarlet wave of sword energy.
fluctuation……
Wave sword?
The incomplete soul trembled slightly, and the accumulated memories surged.
The heroic spirit that had never wavered in the battle, like a ruthless and stable war machine, finally made a mistake at this moment.
This was the first mistake since he opened his eyes in the time continent.
The momentary hesitation caused Demiro to lose his last chance to counterattack. The Evil Light Slash fell like a guillotine, not only shattering the last layer of armor, but also cutting off his hands.
De Milo, who had lost his hands, was unable to fight back, and he was squeezed against the wall by the sports car, unable to move. He watched the red-haired sorceress's sword glow with a strange yet familiar wave of sword light, and felt as if those cold memories were there too.
temperature.
I, De Milo, actually...
Killed twice by the Wave Sword.
boom!
Sonia's second evil light slash completely chopped off Demiro's head. The evil light wave even penetrated six inches into the wall before dissipating!
The headless hero's soul fell on the front hood of the sports car, turning into little stars and gradually dissipating.
Sonia clenched her sword and stood on the hood of the car, Ash hid behind the butt of the car, and Diya held her breath.
After a few seconds, Ash came out and said softly: "Is it over?"
"It should be...over."
The red-haired swordswoman jumped down from the hood of the car. It was clear that there was no concept of fatigue in her soul, but for some reason she wanted to sit down. She pressed her butt against the car door and slid down along the door as if she had lost all strength.
At this time, Ash also exited the long state of calm observation. He didn't feel anything abnormal, but there was also a sense of fatigue from the depths of his soul, like working overtime until late at night and just about to catch the last subway, only to find that he forgot to bring his keys.
As a result, I missed the subway when I went back to get the keys. I was too poor to call a taxi and ended up having to walk several kilometers home. I was so tired.
He weakly walked to Jian Ji, sat down next to the car door, and took deep breaths at the same frequency as Jian Ji.
"Why don't you go pick up the loot first?" The witch seemed to still be full of energy. Her fingers unconsciously pulled out the aquatic thread and played with it on the wall, making a harsh sound. If you can ignore her almost dirty hair color
And the quartet in her voice, then she is quite normal.
Ash waved to her, and when the witch came over, he pulled her to sit down, "Let's take a rest first."
"We worked really hard this time, so... we have to enjoy the calm after the victory."
