There is no resurrection from the dead.

Although the meaning of this sentence is focused on the impossibility of resurrection, it seems to have another meaning.

That is to say, as long as you don't die, then you can think of a way to do it somewhat.

"There is another one, and ...... It's still a more valuable hunting prey, hahaha! ”

The scars on the boy's body were instantly recovered, and he raised his big gun to easily resist Ning Lu's follow-up attack, and his excited eyes kept locking on the heavily armored chainsaw monster who was approaching the battlefield.

That is, Santa Monica, who has entered a combat state.

Most of the time, she is always active on the battlefield of saving lives, using powerful recovery spells to heal allies, but this is just a common impression among the general public.

Throughout the ages, the real priesthood profession has basically been very capable of fighting, holding a mallet to blow everything and that.

Santa Monica, who has exhausted the path of the priesthood, now has the title of saint, and of course knows better than anyone what a true priest is.

Divine armor forged from baptized Mithril alloy is as strong as unyielding faith.

The chainsaw with the power to break demons roars like a hymn to the gods.

Under his feet, the rapidly spreading white aura was enough to strengthen the divine aura of thousands of troops at the same time, and as soon as he got closer, he could see countless arrows pointing to the sky.

It was precisely because of the effect of the aura that the serious injuries on Ning Lu's body could heal so quickly.

"It's not you."

A cold voice sounded from under the helmet, which was almost integrated with the armor.

Santa Monica is obviously much calmer than Nimroth, but this unnatural calmness is actually the real anomaly.

"Huh? Another inexplicable one, I don't understand so much, can't you simply kill me directly? Don't talk nonsense, okay! ”

The boy flew slightly higher into the air, completely unleashing his explicit battle intent.

"Although it's not you, I know it's your kind, the evil demon who disturbs the earth, and I can't forgive!"

Santa Monica pulls the second activation mechanism on the chainsaw, and the spun edge of the jagged teeth that had been spun to the sparks gradually changes the color of flames.

Ning Lu's injuries have only recovered to about seventy percent, but even if the injuries are completely healed, the physical strength consumed cannot be filled out of thin air, and his strength will still drop a lot.

"Hahaha, it's good to come together! The best! ”

The boy assumed a swooping position, directly ignoring Ning Lu, who threw the battle axe at him, raised the big gun with both hands, and stabbed directly at Santa Monica, who looked stronger.

He didn't have any idea of concentrating on weaker combat units at all.

Ning Lu's reaction speed is now much slower, in fact, even if he is in a perfect state, it is impossible for him to catch up with the speed of the teenager, and as a result, he was left behind all of a sudden.

"Cut and smash!"

Santa Monica deftly wields a chainsaw that is more than a man tall, drawing a giant circle in the air.

The whistling sawtooth tore through the air and frantically gnawed at the broad blade of the spear, which in itself was a vicious stunt that shattered the opponent's weapon along with it.

"Ahhh

The boy found that his body was suddenly out of control, and under the traction of the powerful force of the chainsaw, the guns in both hands had broken in response, and the whole person lost his balance, and popped out crookedly in the air for a distance.

"Smash aaa

The aura at Santa Monica's feet became extremely dazzling in her roar, and several continuous power bonuses could increase all of her abilities to almost one and a half times her usual level.

"You just can't kill me! Come on! ”

Although the boy's movements were awkward, his hands still reacted quickly, and the moment his movements collapsed, he once again drew his weapon from his back.

This time, the shape of the weapon was different, it was still a long-handled weapon, but the tip was replaced by a three-edged sharp fork.

The sharp fork is not as strong as the spear, and with the thin sharp fork alone, can it resist the crushing blow of the chainsaw?

The answer is – no.

However, no one would be stupid enough to go toe-to-toe with a vicious chainsaw that has smashed their own weapons.

The stretched spike pierced into the ground, making the boy stabilize his body.

On the other side, Santa Monica, who was chasing after her, put on a slashing posture and had once again reached the effective attack range.

Her movements were a little sluggish, and her armor was certainly heavy, but she was actually waiting for an opportunity.

"Woo-a-aaa

Ning Lu, who was thrown away, finally caught up, and couldn't help but say, the battle axes in both hands danced back and forth, like a meat grinder, trying to crush the enemy directly.

Because of the aura, the flames on the tomahawk were rekindled, and the miserable green flames were like two snakes of the underworld that opened their mouths to devour everything, crazy and terrifying.

"Waterfowl - A Thousand Cracks and Hundreds of Tongues, Iron Wall Form! Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee! ”

The heart of the young man who had been surrounded burst with infinite pleasure, and the corners of his eyes that were distorted by joy were torn in an instant, and he roared and roared desperately, his body leaned back extremely, and his hands and countless shadows completely merged into one.

Zheng –

Ning Lu's blow that was enough to split the mountain wall was awkwardly bounced out, as if he had struck something incomparably solid.

But in fact, this "solid thing" did not exist from the beginning.

There was no armor, and there was no shield like a tortoise shell.

"This ...... How is this possible! ”

Santa Monica also immediately felt that the feeling was wrong, and immediately withdrew the chainsaw, took two steps back, and after hesitating for a moment, she rushed up again.

"It's useless, it's useless, it's useless! Don't think you can do whatever you want if you are strong enough! This is far from satisfying me! ”

The boy's feet did not leave the place, and the phantom of his two hands seemed to form a hemispherical shield, and Ning Lu attacked again and again in vain, and each blow was bounced back by stronger force, but he no longer knew what improvisation was, only knew to repeat the same mistakes.

"Less proud! You demonic alien! ”

Santa Monica gritted her teeth and gathered strength, ready to use all her strength to break the boy's defenses.

"It's a pity I'm going to fight back! If you don't want to die, try to live! Waterfowl - A Thousand Cracks and Hundred Tongues: Attack Form! ”

The enigmatic phantom that surrounded the boy stretched out like a whip of shadow between the unreal and the real, striking Santa Monica's Nimrod in the back at an incredible angle.

"Woohoo!"

"Ahhhhh

With just one blow, the two of them bounced into the distance at an extremely exaggerated speed, as if they had been fired from a gun emplacement.

Meanwhile.

The Far North fortress city of Goliath, the main city.

Most of the beast tide of the shock has been defeated by the onslaught, and the adventurers no longer control the weapons defending the city, and have gone out to sweep it.

Si Ming, who couldn't do anything, finished his last snack, clapped his hands and drank the last drink, sitting on the city wall in a daze while shaking his legs.

There's nothing to do.

I can't help either, I'm so idle, I want to sleep.

You can't do anything without divine power.

If the divine power can be overdrawn like a credit card......

"Huh?"

Si Ming suddenly noticed something, and his eyes slowly widened like a dog who had seen the food on his plate suddenly disappear in the middle of a prank.