Chapter 377: A Time of Crisis
There are still a lot of goblin bombs falling above the ark, but those powerful bombs can't blow up the layer of virtual shadows that are like substances, although under this continuous attack, the cracks on the phantom's body have increased more and more, but its vitality is like reeds in the wind and rain, and it has not completely fallen.
When the werewolves' hook claws had already thrown towards the ark, the ark guards, who had been waiting in the rear for a long time, waved their long swords and cut off all those hook claws.
"Little ones, rush, rush!" Seeing that the phantom of the ancestor was already in danger, Lucas, who rushed to the side of the ark, hurriedly waved the twin knives in his hand, summoning his subordinates to attack quickly.
At Lucas's call, the werewolves all howled at the top of their throats, and then scrambled to climb towards the top of the ark.
"Don't be stingy with those bombs, throw them all at me...... No, all of them for me, all of those goblin bombs, and before these werewolves climb atop the boat, you must break their phantom for me! Tapping the table hard, Abagon's head was already covered with sweat at the moment, the werewolf's phantom-like shield had wasted too much time, and if it was not broken as soon as possible, those werewolves would inevitably take this opportunity to climb the boat.
As if feeling that this was not enough insurance, Abagun wiped the sweat from his forehead again, and then said to his deputy in the rear: "Also, let all the members of the Ark Escort be in good spirits, and we must not let those werewolves board our Ark!" ”
With Abagon's order, boxes of goblin bombs were thrown out by the pitchers as if they didn't need money, although the scale was much smaller than the scene of the rain of bullets just now, but the power of the goblin bombs that were tied up and thrown out was a little higher than before, and after a while, the crumbling sand wolf phantom completely turned into pieces of shiny fragments and dissipated into the air under this kind of money-squandering attack.
"Hahaha, it's too late, little ones, give it to me!" Seeing that the phantom had helped them through such a difficult situation, Lucas couldn't help but sigh, and then kicked his right leg and flew towards the ark in the air.
Although the other werewolves did not have the ability to fly, the sight of their leader taking the lead immediately aroused their high fighting spirit, and each of them used all their strength to run towards the deck of the ark.
"Damn, that werewolf leader actually has the strength of the firmament!" His hands clutched at the countertop, the hard wooden table, squeaked as Abagon's grip.
Except for creatures that are born to fly, if other creatures want to fly in the air, unless they have special exercises, they can only barely do it if their strength reaches the firmament level or above, and those who fly so smoothly at high altitude like Lucas are at least above the firmament intermediate level.
"Attack!" As Lucas flew over the ark, the guards on the ark, under a command, used all their strength to attack Lucas suspended in mid-air.
In an instant, countless flashes of magic and fighting qi of various colors, mixed with surging energy, roared towards Lucas.
Unhurriedly swinging his twin knives, Lucas smashed the attacks that came at him like a cat playing with a mouse, although each attack that came at him would produce violent energy fluctuations, but these energy fluctuations could not hurt him at all.
Glancing at the strength of the escort team below, after discovering that the opponent's highest strength had barely reached the level of diamond level, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then began to mock continuously: "Hahahaha, too weak, you are too weak!" The Grande family of the four major chambers of commerce turned out to be nothing more than that! ”
"Damn! If Lord Wayne was still alive, how could he make this werewolf so proud! Seeing Lucas flying in mid-air so arrogant, Abagon couldn't help but slam the table hard, and said unwillingly.
On the ark of the Grande family, there was originally a special firmament-level powerhouse in charge of fighting, and the Wayne that Abagun said was the firmament-level powerhouse who originally followed the ark, but unfortunately, when they set off from Troyes City, the firmament-level powerhouse had already been killed, and as for the reason, it has to be said that it has a close relationship with Firena.
While the ark was staying in Troyes, the firmament-level powerhouse named Wayne received an urgent order from the Grandet family to go to the hidden base of Troyes to discuss some countermeasures.
However, what is good or not to die is that that day he happened to meet the wind demon Kotaro with Sanamatsu and Xiao Mo, and went to clean up the eyeliner behind Firena, so the lovely firmament-level powerhouse died tragically on the spot in Mordred's Noble Phantasm Rebellion Sword and under Sanmatsu's guillotine, which eventually led to the shortcomings of the serious lack of combat effectiveness of the Ark today.
Suspended in mid-air, although the human attacks under him could not hurt him in the slightest, but such endless attacks also made Lucas tired of it, so he waved the double blades in his hand, shook off those attacks that came at him, and slowly approached Abagon's body, looked at his fat body, and said with disgust on his face: "Hey, it seems that you, a guy who looks fatter than the dolphin people, should be the leader of this ark." ”
Slowly raised the twin swords, and the surging fighting qi of the firmament instantly burst out from his body, and under the terrifying coercion, the weak ark guards below even spit out a mouthful of blood directly, and their faces were shaky.
"In order to prevent long nights and dreams, then I will send you miscellaneous pieces on the road!" As soon as the words fell, a small wind scroll of pale cyan essence wrapped around Lucas's twin knives in the blink of an eye, and then with a strong swing, two small tornadoes condensed by the wind attribute fighting qi instantly came out of the knife.
After the two pale cyan fighting qi entangled with each other in the air for a while, they silently turned into a huge hurricane, with a sharp sound of breaking wind, and shot towards Abagun like lightning.
"It's over, my life!" The moment he saw the tornado coming, Abagon's heart was so disillusioned that he had even seen his long-dead relatives beckoning to him on the other side of the River Styx.
“Lord· Chaldeas! A crisp cry sounded in front of Abagon, and then a girl in dark purple armor stood in front of them, holding a large shield that did not match her at all.