Ginger is still old and spicy in the end, and Fiore realizes her problems and shortcomings, but she can't do anything about it. And the lion robbery can come up with a new method in the shortest time after the attack is frustrated, this is the gap in experience, and it is also the biggest difference between the academic school and the practical school.

The lion robe, who was ready to work, got up from the corner where he was hiding, and used his left hand, left foot, and right foot at the same time, except for the right hand holding the gun, and kicked and threw three stones at the same time.

In order to ensure the success of the strategy, one of the stones this time has a "Heart Grenade" buried, and this is the last grenade on the Lion Robber's body. Because of this, he chose this time point to decide the victory or defeat, and even life and death.

At the same time that the stone flew out of the window, the lion also strengthened his body with magic and jumped out from the second floor.

Seeing the three stones flying out at the same time, Fiore realized that the Lion Raid was likely to launch a new round of onslaught, and her body involuntarily tensed, her vision covering the entire plane where the low building was located, and the magic circuit continuously drew magic from the "Great Source" and injected it into the four prosthetic limbs connected to the body.

After the battle just now, Fiore clearly realized a fact that made her frustrated-if the Lion Raid hid in the low building and didn't come out, Fiore really couldn't do anything about him, and the space in the corridor limited the play of the "Connection Enhancement Magic Dress". But as soon as the lion comes out, her chance will come, even if it is premised on the onslaught of the former.

All three stones have been captured, their trajectories and landing points have been calculated, and the sputtering range of possible "heart grenades" has been roughly estimated.

Based on these data, Fiore found the most suitable course of action. Two prosthetic limbs grabbed the ground and ejected, perfectly dodging the explosion of three stones and the "heart grenade" hidden inside.

This round has been dodged, and in the next step, you will-

Just then, Fiore caught another dark shadow.

Only one?

And how is this track so biased.

So far, the Lion Raid has thrown more than ten stones, and Fiore has gradually become accustomed to this type of attack - the Necromancer's every throw is not low, and even if it misses, it will not deviate too much. The sudden deviation value is so large, Fiore is really a little unaccustomed.

Are you tired? Or did you accidentally make a mistake?

Just as Fiore was wondering, she saw the shadow move as it landed.

No, that's not a stone, that's the lion himself!

By the time he sensed this, the Lion Tribulation had already launched a surprise attack.

At this time, the two were no more than ten meters apart.

Nine meters.

The double-barreled shotgun slipped out of its jacket and fired two "finger bullets" that reached subsonic speeds and automatically tracked the heat source.

Eight meters.

"Tin Arm of Guardianship!"

An animal-infused prosthetic limb poked out of his right shoulder, pinching the bullet that was approaching his head.

"Iron Arm of War!"

At the same time, the prosthetic leg on his left shoulder began to spew light bullets, neither the rate of fire nor the frequency of the Lion's shortened shotgun could match.

The Lion Raider was already on guard against this, and he held a "lung gas bomb" in his hand, which was aimed at the jet of the "Iron Arm of War".

Seven meters.

The "Lung Gas Bomb" exploded, the unpleasant smell and strangely colored poisonous gas were radiated, and the figure of the Lion Tribulation was suddenly hidden in the poisonous gas - the poisonous gas was made by him, and of course he could also make an antidote to neutralize the poisonous gas, and he was not afraid of being accidentally injured by his own armament.

"Booming Lead Arm!"

Fiore, who had lost her vision, continued to give orders, and the prosthetic leg sticking out of her left waist left the ground, rolling up the air current, not allowing the poison gas to get closer. And the "Iron Arm of War" is still continuing to strafe, but because of the shield of poison gas, I don't know if it has hit the target.

Six meters.

A blurry image appeared in the poisonous mist.

The "Iron Arm of War" adjusted the angle for the first time, and it was a round of light bullets against the image. It's a pity that the light bullet penetrated the poisonous fog but did not hit the human body.

Not here.

At the same time, the sound of shotguns rang out again - from another direction.

The "Tin Arm of Protection" has long been in full battle, and the two "finger bullets" have returned in vain.

Of course, the "Iron Arm of War" returned the color with light bullets, but the cunning Lion Tribulation escaped first.

Five meters.

The sound of a heavy object breaking through the air came from the back of his head.

Fiore, who didn't know what it was, and was blocked by the poisonous fog to dodge space, chose the safest way, the "Iron Arm of War" exploded, the "Tin Arm of Protection" and the "Booming Lead Arm" protected the vital point, and then activated the second "EIHAZ" rune, which was made into a shell pendant and hung around Fiore's neck.

Fiore was very dissatisfied with the result of such a big effort, and it was only a stone that was broken, the kind that was thrown from the upper floor by the lion robbery before.

Four meters.

Fiore, who had failed to attack many times, relied on the protection of the "EIHAZ" rune to increase the intensity of her attacks, and not only the "Iron Arm of War", but also the "Booming Lead Arm" joined the strafing ranks.

Although the names of the four prosthetics are different, and their usual uses are different, in fact, the four prosthetics are exactly the same in design and structure, whether it is movement, attack, or defense, they can be switched freely - the name is just Fiore's personal interest because of the different animal spirits enclosed.

The three-hundred-and-sixty-degree strafing of the two metal arms seemed to really work, and a muffled snort reached Fiore's ears.

Despite the interference of the bursts of light projectiles, and although the humming was faint, Fiore could tell that it was the sound of a lion robbery, a discovery that lifted Fiore's spirits, and the metal arms parallel to her shoulders swept more and more frantically.

Sadly, Fiore didn't hear the lion robbery again.

Three meters.

This is an extremely important distance, and reaching this distance is basically equivalent to close to the body. And this distance is also the limit of Fiore's current field of vision.

On the boundary between the field of vision and the poisonous fog, there were black shadows, which were blurry at first, but became clear the next second—a black jacket.

It was the Lion, and Fiore clearly remembered that the Lion was wearing a black jacket today. The magician girl, who confirmed this, gave an order, and the two metal arms merged into one, spitting out light bullets of maximum power.

The light bullet hit the black jacket without suspense, blasted a hole in the black jacket, and then pierced it.

Wait, through it?

Yes, I wore it. It's just a jacket floating in a poisonous mist, and there's no one behind the jacket at all!

Not good!

Fiore chuckled in her heart, and turned abruptly—she finally saw the Lion Robber himself, dressed only in a single coat, sweating profusely, but still holding back her breath.

The necromantic magician, who had managed to get close to two meters, smiled evilly, raised his gun, and pulled the trigger.

Fiore's expression remained unchanged as she drove the "Tin Arm of Guardianship" at the side of the guard.

The finger bullet was grabbed and crushed by the metal arm at the moment of the trip, and the "Tin Arm of Guardian" castrated non-stop, and smashed into the head of the lion robber with a clenched fist.

The lion's knees were bent, his body was short, and his hair was almost attached to his metal arms.

At the moment when the "Tin Arm of Guardian" was about to be collected, the necromancer exerted force with his feet, shortening the distance between the two to one meter. This change is only a flash of lightning, showing Lion's strong adaptability and masterful fighting skills, worthy of his name as a combat expert, and once again beyond Fiore's calculations.

Fiore could clearly see that the Lion Robber was holding a small bone blade in his hand, the tip of which exuded a palpitating aura of death, but she couldn't think of any way to defuse it, only to hope that "EIHAZ's" defenses were strong enough.

However, she did not sit still, and poured all the remaining magic into her left hand, where a vicious evil spirit was hosted, and Fiore's strongest attack.

Don't look at her soft and weak appearance, she will never show mercy when she should be ruthless, whether it is to herself or to the enemy.