Chapter Ninety-Seven: Do You Have a Second Personality Too?

"Click, click, clickβ€”"

The scorching steel golem stomped heavily on the metal floor, stepping through two deep furrows and rushing in front of Noor. Iron claws, barely four fingers, flowed with black light, slamming down on the top of Noor's head from top to bottom.

"Bell."

The heavy iron fist was hampered in the darkness, and the blue flames sliced large sparks that splashed on the steel golem's outer shell.

Picking up from the bottom up, the Nightshade launched a surprise attack and suppressed the Iron Claw back.

It was impossible for the illusion weapon alone to stop it, and even the Heavy Death only barely deflected the attack of the steel golem, and the Nightshade could only use the royal weapon, the Dark Moon.

The right arm naturally hangs down on the right side of the body, and the night cup holds the knife in his left hand, swinging it continuously and unnaturally, each slashing at the same part of the iron claw, leaving a shallow trace.

Even the true flame and sharpness of the Dark Moon couldn't cut off the iron claws of the steel golem, and Nightshade didn't know how Norr had just broken one of the iron fingers of the humanoid Gundam.

Could it be that Cheng Noel shouted, "Give me strength, I'm Ciri." β€οΌŸ

However, thanks to Yexi's parrying and resistance, Noor, who was about to amplify his moves, found an opportunity.

"Holy Cloth Wrap."

The inconspicuous-looking strip of white cloth in his hand was torn apart by the spiritual power, turning into countless ribbons that passed under the limbs of the night, and the snakes danced wildly towards the steel golem.

Night's limbs were wrapped in white ribbons, and an unreasonable force pushed against the steel golem.

"Noor? Wait, I'm still here - hit allies! Hit allies! ”

"Holy Relic Cloth Condensation."

Through the night, the relics cloth wrapped firmly around the limbs and neck of the steel golem.

"It's hot! Scald, hot, hot! Hurry up and cease fire, it's friendly forces, don't fight friendly forces, medics, roll over-"

Intimate with the steel puppet's body, the night dragon shouted that he was lying down, and the moving Wang Cheng, who was continuously damaged, greatly absorbed his spiritual power, and his body gradually became weak. His right arm, which was already in pain, was still tightly strangled by a white ribbon, and the night was howling messily.

"No, don't, whoa-"

Nightshade desperately tilted her head back, but was tightly pinned by the ribbon.

He wanted to shout for help, but he couldn't withstand the power of the holy relics. The ribbon that pressed the back of the head bounced like a slingshot with a straightened rubber band, and it bounced hard, smashing Yezhu's forehead directly into the arms of the steel golem.

The arms of the steel golem were completely less soft than Lige's, and it was better to say that Yelu felt like she was crashing into the smelting furnace.

"I ......"

Yeyu's eyes were white and his consciousness was confused.

…… Panish, why are you here...... Panish, how do you have a halo on your head...... Panich, are you on the other side of the clouds? I'm going to look for you...... Why don't you let me pass? Do you want me to try to live? Alive, it hurts.

"Get in the way!"

No, who realized that something was wrong, frowned, and was quite impatiently curling his fingers, and very subtle manipulation of the holy cloth that bound the night. At the moment of letting go of the night, he grabbed his back and threw him aside.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Wake up. ”

Noor's voice was cold and frightening.

In order to prevent Yelu from receiving the lunch, Noel had to perform a recovery technique, and his expression looked extremely reluctant.

"Don't stand within my range...... Didn't I tell you?! ”

…… You really didn't tell me.

The regained consciousness of the night did not know how to refute, so he could only sit on the ground aggrievedly, doubting life.

Fake, this Noel must be fake. The real Noel is so cute! Soft and cute, give me back my women's clothing boss!

"Click, click! Click! Clickβ€”β€”! ”

On the other side, the steel golems who were tied up were desperately trying to break free from the sacred cloth. The sharp claws scratched at the white ribbon, and the limbs could not move normally, and the iron claws that were barely raised left only faint marks on the sacred cloth.

"Can't use your strength? It's sad, hehe. ”

The ghost beast smiled, and with a press of his jade hand, he grabbed the steel golem and threw it towards the ground.

Bang knock!

Even the ground was shaking, and large iron ingots peeled off the steel golem's body, and it really fell hard. Fortunately, Shu Xiaosheng was not here, maybe he would suddenly rush up and pick up the shards of the Jedi Spirit Stone on the ground. It's all money!

"Ahaha! Does it hurt? Feed! Get up~! ”

Noor, the soul that resides on Noor, to be precise, laughs heartily at the atrocities he has wrought.

As if to express his unwillingness, the harsh sound of metal friction drowned out Noor's smirk. The steel golem, which had been incapacitated, struggled as best it could, trembling its right arm and pulling a long cloth belt over its leg, moving in the direction of the black iron gate.

"Huh? Want to escape? It's late! ”

Seeing that the steel golem was still moving, Noel flipped his hand, and the relics lifted it high to the top of the basement ceiling in a gesture that was so angry that Newton wanted to hit people.

Boom!

Once again, the steel golem was slammed into the hard metal ground with absolute violence, and this time, even slight cracks appeared on its body.

"Hold this for me and die! Hahaha-"

Boom!!

Boom β€”β€”!

Boom Knock Boom Knock......

The relict twitched spasmodically, lifting the steel golem and throwing it high into the air, then pounding it straight to the ground. Or smash it on the ceiling, and then smash it back to the ground by marking the sign of the Holy Cross on the ceiling.

A loud thud and Noor's sickly laughter echoed through the basement.

Holding the Dark Moon Knife, the night girl sat in the corner in fear...... I want to go home, I want to go back to Intraura. Panich, help me, there's a psychotic here!

It's okay if the pink hair is black when cut, but you're a golden retriever, are you worthy of your blonde hair?

Eventually, the steel golem was completely incapacitated by the brutal devastation and fell to the ground motionless.

The over-consumed relict cloth slowly dissipated into a crystalline white light with Noor's shallow gasp.

Noel turned his head to look, and then to the Night, then to the metal golem.

"Ate it."

"What???"

"Ate it." Noor's tone was undeniable.

"Well, I'm not hungry......"

Eat your sister! I can't eat iron even if I eat dirt, right? No matter how unpleasant the soil is, at least you can swallow it. You want me to die with such a big thing, don't you? What kind of PLAY is this! Night's eyes widened.

Noor's expression was still indifferent, he raised his hand, and his spiritual power wandered. A ray of white light tugged at the night and brought him to his side.

"I'll let you devour its Black Swirl Stone, what do you think."

With a look of disgust, Nor grabbed Yezhu's left hand and helped him stab the Darkmoon knife into the steel golem's iron mask.

Ye Yu just wanted to complain, but felt a steady stream of power coming through the long knife. Darkmoon is greedily sucking the power of the steel golem, and a huge amount of spiritual power flows into its body. Yelu was a little dumbfounded and speechless.

It didn't take long for the steel golem's metallic luster to completely dim, and even the Jedi Soul Stone embedded in it turned into powder.

"The king? But he failed to exert the power of the king......"

Nol looked at the night and his eyes were cold.