The knight's armor is not unseen by William, and even he once had a set himself when he was active on the battlefield as a mercenary, the traditional magic armor can multiply the magician's body through a permanent rune magic array solidified in the chest of the limbs, and the armor body that blesses the magic circle can also play a defensive role, which is very advantageous in the process of close combat.

Of course, this advantage may only be equivalent to that of ordinary magicians, and for the transcendental, this increase multiplier is pitifully small, which is the limitation of ordinary magic, and it is not even as great as the role that the transcendent can play by casually stacking two defensive spells for himself, so there are not many magicians who have made much achievements in the field of magic armor......

However, William Orwell couldn't find the slightest flaw in the red and blue full-body defensive armor in front of him that resembled an insect, and the boy known as the 'Fantasy Killer' simply stood there, such an action made William unable to attack, and due to the huge power of the opponent in the previous sudden confrontation, William couldn't find out what kind of means to use to complete the next step of the temptation for a while.

William was still thinking quickly, but Uejo Dangma would not give him such an opportunity, in the past few days with Fang Hong, Uesugi Eri, Retilly Dagururod three transcendent people, Uejo Dangma has seen almost most of the extraordinary attack methods, whether it is the direct battle of the magic blessing on the body or the attack method similar to superpowers such as affecting external substances through magic, or the curse ability that only exists in legends, of course, because ' Because of the Fantasy Killer', the direct control method will not affect itself, and any magic will be extinguished when it comes into contact with his body, so when Ma judges that there are only one or two ways that the 'water in the rear' can take, direct attack or use of foreign objects This is a superpower-like attack.

Although Dangma doesn't think that he is a bad student who loves to fight, based on the help and sustenance of Fang Hong, Fang Qing and even Intix, even if he doesn't like to fight, when facing William, the boy resolutely chose to strike first.

Through the voice command control backpack to bring out the heavy machine gun carried by the mechanical armor itself in his hand, the muzzle of the gun is pointed at William's position at will, of course, when Ma also knows that this kind of thing can not cause any fundamental damage to William, it can only play a role of interference.

The muzzle of the gun frantically began to spit out tongues of fire, and the continuous gunshots were connected into a string in an instant like rain, and a large number of discarded bullet shells fell rapidly from behind Shangjo Dangma, if ordinary people fell into this bullet rain, they were afraid that they would be torn into blood by the bullet storm if they didn't need a millisecond, but William didn't make a sound, he stared coldly at Shangjo Dangma, who was approaching him, and silently clenched the metal long stick in his hand.

Get out of the way!

Almost subconsciously, when Ma's body spontaneously made a squatting motion beyond the reaction speed of his brain, he immediately noticed that the metal iron rod with an afterimage swept less than fifteen inches above his skull, dangerous and dangerous. The water in the rear also noticed the swift reaction of Shangjo Danma, and silently admired in his heart, of course, praise to admiration, he quickly pinched the iron rod to change the direction of exerting force, and the arm muscles bulged explosively, turning the iron rod from a sweeping action to a head split.

Can't dodge, can only resist hard, Shangjo when Ma immediately decided, quickly grabbed the heavy machine gun in his left hand as a shield to block the position above his head, only to hear a loud bang, even the barrel made of tungsten steel alloy can not block such a frontal attack, directly smashed scattered and exploded, of course, thanks to the toughness of tungsten steel, to help Shangjo grab a second, so he directly rolled a donkey to avoid the opponent's attack range.

Sure enough, it was terrifying, although it was only a few rounds of fighting, Shangjo Dangma immediately realized the ferocity of the other party, he immediately made a decision, regardless of any damage to the body, and directly unlocked the equipment restrictions of the 'Divine Purity Demon Fighting' armor, and the physical strength reached the limit of 500,000 tons, and the hands and feet were on the ground at the same time. With a loud bang, the ground with the upper limbs as the reference point suddenly collapsed into a huge hole, the dust was filled, the red and blue armor turned into shadows, and the fist that was swung even brought the scorching heat unique to the high temperature, and smashed straight towards the head of the water,

Boom!

William grabbed the metal rod in his hand, quickly plunged into the ground, and randomly spewed a large amount of water around the iron rod, which seemed to ignore the rules of physics and spread around his body at high speed.

Although Kamijo reacted, the water did not give him a chance to act, and the metal stick appeared directly on his waist as if it was teleporting, and the power was there in time. The dispersion of the god purifying the demon still conducted a force into Dangma's abdomen, the intestines and stomach were tumbling, Shangjo Dangma felt as if he was going to vomit directly after eating in the morning, fortunately he still remembered that the armor he was wearing now was fully sealed, and if he vomited, he would be unlucky, so he used the greatest willpower in his life to swallow the acid gushing in his throat.

He didn't pursue, but clasped his hands on his chest and stood quietly in place looking at Kamijo Dangma, who was adjusting his state.

"You've lost!"

Water said.

……

Lost?

What are you kidding, how can this be? Shang Dangma's face gradually turned red, he tried to clench his fist, he wanted to smash his fist hard, he wanted to smash it Shui's pretending to be majestic, he didn't want to admit that he lost, after all, ...... He's been working so hard, how can he lose, how can he lose!

However, he couldn't clench his fists anymore, his strength was as dry as a hydrogen balloon punctured by a needle, he couldn't even clench his fists, what could he do to make water admit himself? The fantasy killer didn't matter anymore, even if he would lose his arm because of it, he didn't care about this, but he couldn't tolerate that he had failed Fang Hong's trust, nor could he tolerate that he had failed everyone's efforts, he was absolutely unwilling...... Let so many people's efforts go down the drain!

Although Kamijo Dangma is not the kind of honor student with particularly good grades, he had heard when he chatted with Fang Hong that the feeling of human fatigue, pain and detachment is just a neuroelectrical and hormonal response generated by the human body to protect itself, and if it can be overcome, a human who completely releases his physical strength will become a superman in a short period of time.

"What a joke! power...... Come out of here!"

Shangjo, who has reached the limit, is desperately squeezing his body, and he is overdrawing his last strength.

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