Chapter Two Hundred and Two: The Trap
Because the opponent disappeared before you knew it! Not even the cherubim and the longa could not find out, no, after all, since the opponent would not be seen, who was responsible for the attack just now? There was already a depression all around.
Asmodeus stole his pace, stepped on the stagnant water, and grinned - could it be!
"Qinglong, trap that guy in the water prison, don't let him use that troublesome ability again!"
Like a migratory salmon, the stagnant water that ended in Asmodeus flew to him, and Asmodeus was so fast that he was trapped in a huge water balloon before he could use his powers.
In such a space, not to mention humans, even demons can hardly breathe, so they can't use their abilities.
Judging from the situation, Qinglong also expected Asmodea's tactics, so he adopted the most thrilling method, wanting to see his own possibilities, using his own body energy as a weapon of water flow, testing Asmodeus bit by bit, and now he has succeeded.
"Mr. Cherubim, I'm with Forcasβ"
ββ¦β¦ That's right, except that Asmothy won't agree to let you help him, andβ"
Kina wondered, and when she followed the cherubim's gaze, she approved of the cherubim's idea.
In the event of an emergency, Asmodean naturally struggled to activate his abilities and act on his own, but his body's autonomy was not taken away - so Asmo gulped the water inside the balloon until it dried up.
"That guy!"
The ghost was dumbfounded, the green dragon was confused, and he quickly lifted the hydration state, but before he could escape, he was first stumbled by Asmodee because of his physical fitness, and was finally killed by a punch.
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"One by one...... Is that really- wouldn't it be worse for me? β
Orubos sarcastically sarcastically mocked Mist Blade and the others, not at all in a tone that was driven into a corner, but rather enjoyed it, especially the part of lying.
"You two, did you hear what I just said? That guy's ability is most likely the ability to lie, and eighty percent of his immortal body is also the result of this ability. β
"Mist Blade, what are we going to do?"
"We're going to kill him, but we can't judge his death on our own initiative, but we can't let him move anymore, otherwise all our efforts will be in vain, both mentally and tactically."
"That'...... What does that mean? β
"Stupid brother means that we want to kill him, but we can't doubt whether we really killed him."
Yalese explained succinctly, and Lexia was still stunned when she listened. Mist Blade had to put a little more effort into making this big-chested girlfriend better understand the situation.
"To put it simply, don't hesitate, just do what you need to do, and don't listen to that guy's self-righteous words, it's all a trap to lure people into a trap."
It dawned on Lecha:
"Original...... That's right. I see, just do your best, because Orobos' ability probably also involves subconscious judgment, so you can't have the slightest doubt, and you have to make a judgment right away. Even if you really want to kill him! β
"So you take my words as a ......?"
Yalace glared at Lexia dissatisfied, but Lexia was baffled, and Mist Blade could tell that her sister was jealous. It seems that the relationship between their sisters is getting better and better.
"That's itβkill this guy as the primary goal, or we won't be able to take him down!"
The two sides took their own actions.
Mist Blade summoned to the rear of Barbatus' archers, and supported himself as he charged forward with Lyxia and Yareth with firepower.
Seeing this, Orobos didn't have time to use the legion, and with only miasma and pure strength, he went to meet the fog blade that used Orias.
In terms of strength, no duke can compare to the strange girl of Orias, so the moment the misty blade punched at Orobos without concession, the air was suffocated.
The explosive attack was fleeting, slamming the surface of the earth at a speed of super-destruction, and the blasted rubble drifted around them like snowflakes, and Orobos was hideous and painful, even if he had more miasma, the use of power Orias was above him after all.
However, the conflict between them would not end there, and at most it would be uncomfortable for Orobos, and the battle in which his arms were bent in an unnatural direction took a major turn when the Minotaur of Yales's dependency joined in.
The rough body and heavy hammer attack once again suppressed Orobos, and some angry Orobos were annoyed, wanting to increase their strength, but they accelerated the collapse of gravity and matter, and the infinite radiation of miasma fluctuations led them to the abyss of destruction in one breath.
At this moment of incomprehension, Lyxia unceremoniously flew over the heads of the Fog Blade and Yales, and slashed the giant axe from the head of Orobos with the body of a horse-headed ghost, and the impact and miasma collided with each other, and the scene was like dropping an atomic bomb, even if the entire kingdom was used as a funeral object in the end.
In the end - Fogblade and the others won. With enough force to collapse an iceberg, they crushed Orobos, crashed into the ground, broke cables, destroyed sewers, and then - reached a distance of three hundred meters.
They don't have any extra energy, looking back at the good things they have done single-handedly, the important thing is whether the guy in front of them is sure that he has been defeated.
Orobos was almost buried between the rubble and the dirt, covered in wounds and comical, as if the rubble were his coffin, but Mist Blade wouldn't agree to this guy dying at will.
As if to mock the tragic situation of Orobos, the disconnected water pipe sprayed at him, and the Misty Blade said without wanting to be too careful:
"Orobos, if you are not dead, stand up for me, or raise your hands and surrender, but I will not give you a second chance."
"Hmm......"
It seems to be real this time. Orobos' injuries were so severe that he could not even speak, and his eyes could hardly be opened, and he could only dimly look at the fog blade, which was still able to hold his feet.
"Are you two alright?"
Lexia nodded slightly, and from the unstoppable tremor of her shoulders, it could be seen that she was tired, and it was no wonder that after fighting with Orubos many times, the feeling of exhaustion would naturally emerge.
As for Yaleth, I don't know if her physical strength has worsened again, but her condition is no different from Lyxia, which is really pitiful.
"This time...... I don't think about it, I don't judge, I don't suspect it, because then my ability to lie can't work, when did the will become so strong? β
Orobos squeezed into what he was trying to say, but Mist Blade really didn't want to answer, in fact, he didn't know the answer to the question.
"That's all you want to ask before I get your powers?"
"No...... However, there is one thing I must clarify with you first: the king and Meratra do have good evaluations and expectations for you, and they are really optimistic about your future. β
ββ¦β¦ Oh...... So what? The two women next to me, the one who isn't here now, and your former boss, are all very optimistic about me. Even if there are two more now, I don't think it's any problem. β
"I can smell my brother through the air."
ββ¦β¦ In other words, Mist Blade obviously likes to be praised by others. β
"When the man is talking, the woman will shut up and listen quietly."
Regarding the interaction between the three of them, Orobos smiled wryly:
"It's a good relationship, it reminds me of my relationship with the ghost. Although things have come to this point, I still hope that I can always be close friends with Onida, even after launching the 22nd Century Mythology Project. β
"It's too late to regret it now. You're the one who loses, Orobos. β
"NoβI haven't lost yet."
This guy -
"Because just now, you listened to my lies again."
β¦β¦ Falsehood? The fog blade accelerated to recall in a hurry, could it be the "one thing" in this guy's mouth just now? What this guy wants to say, is there actually one more thing besides that incident! That's the one now!
Mistblade's vision became crooked and distorted as he thought, but he was sure that he hadn't been struck by illusion, and when the perceived delusional feeling passed, Lexia cried out in terror:
"Mist Blade, Orobos is gone again!"