Chapter 158: The Battle of the Dead
(Damn, that's a big problem!) I didn't expect this guy to be really hard-hitting, and I knew that I should have made up for it when he was dying. )
Looking at Darius III, who was standing on the back of the war elephant and exuding the aura of a king, Firena could only continue to throw the ball of holy light into the army of corpses that kept rushing towards them, venting the displeasure in her heart.
When Darius III rushed towards them just now, Firena secretly rejoiced in her heart, not only because he had stupidly sent it to the door, but also because she felt that she did not have to face the terrifying blow of the Death Elephant. After all, she didn't want to bear that kind of powerful blow to the army again.
However, the reality is cruel, although Darius III did hit Lancelot with the fatal blow, but what Firena didn't expect was that he was not only hard-hitting, but also so crazy in his thoughts, and he didn't forget to put a treasure before he died, and pulled a few of them as backs.
On the other side, Darius III, who was standing on the back of the war elephant, stretched out his hands, and his scarred body gave everyone the illusion that he was like a bloody demon god.
Looking down at Firena and the others, Darius III, who had completely fallen into madness, had a hideous face and shouted below:
"My immortal army, the servants on the other side, each of them was an invincible hero in his lifetime, and each of them has enough qualifications to show us the strongest blow. Well, my brave men, let them see our strongest will! Hahahaha! ”
"Aang!"
As soon as Darius III's words fell, the huge battle of death seemed to be psychic, and an earth-shattering roar was immediately released, and then the front foot was raised high, and then it fell rapidly, and the huge body and the incomparably powerful force smashed heavily on the ground, which immediately made the entire space tremble.
As if it had found an outlet, the tremendous force burst out on the ground, and the hard ground suddenly sunk into a large piece, and between the rubble, deep cracks spread out like spider webs, extending to the feet of Firena, who was quite far away from them.
"Oh!"
Seeing the terrifying power of the war elephant, the corpse soldiers around them also shouted loudly, as if echoing the words spoken by Darius III, and then like a gust of wind, they quickly and orderly stood beside Darius III, shouting beside him continuously.
If you look down from the air, you will find that the position of those corpse soldiers is standing, and Darius III forms a mysterious and mysterious formation. If you close your eyes and feel it, you will find that countless magical power is constantly flowing from the bodies of many corpse soldiers into the body of the dead war elephant.
And the battle elephant of death, which gathered a lot of magic power, existed like a huge light bulb in the battlefield, and the dark green magic power continued to pour out from its body, and the strong coercion made even Firena, who was far away, tremble, and Olga Marie, who was adjacent to her, was even more unbearable, if it weren't for Matthew supporting her, I am afraid she would have knelt on the ground.
(Is this the power of the Elephant of Death...... It's horrible. )
As the oppression of the Death War Elephant became more and more majestic, Firena's face became more and more cold, although she knew that the Death War Elephant as a nirvana must be a very powerful existence, but after the real face-to-face, she realized that as a nirvana-like existence, the Death War Elephant probably had no less power than the level of the other city.
"Hey...... Firena. How should we deal with this situation? ”
Perhaps accustomed to this kind of coercion, Olga Marie took a deep breath and sent out her own inquiry to Firena on the side with a slight trembling, after all, everyone knows that as long as the iron cavalry on the opposite side charges, even if they open the treasure, they may not be able to stop it.
And as Olga Marie asked, everyone's eyes turned to Firena. It's just that Olga Marie herself didn't realize that in her heart, the image of Firena had lived in her heart like the backbone of the heart.
The fierce and terrifying momentum of the battle of death became more and more intense, and under the fierce oppressive force, the ground trembled slightly, and even some fragile places had some cracks. Taking a deep breath, Firena glanced at everyone with her gaze, and finally stopped at Cúchulainn, and then said to him:
"Cú Chulainn, release the Noble Phantasm."
"Huh! Huh?! But Master, judging by the power of my burning prison of flames, I can't stop that guy's attack. ”
Cú Chulainn panicked when he heard that his master had entrusted him with such a heavy responsibility, and immediately waved his hand repeatedly, hoping that Firena would leave the burden to Lancelot to solve it.
"Who told you to put the burning prison of fire, I told you to put the Great God Seal, don't tell me, you only learned to put a few hands of lune magic in Skaha...... Hawkers, forget it, anyway, it's good if you release the Great God Mark. ”
Originally, Firena was going to say Cúchulainn, did you only learn from the master, but after thinking about it, he seemed to be a little too hurtful, so he swallowed it back after only half of the sentence.
And when Cú Chulainn heard that Firena was going to ask him to release the Great God Mark, his expression suddenly became awkward, and it can be said that it was so weird and weird. Then he twisted his body, and suggested to Firena with some crampedness and flattery:
"That...... Master, look at that...... After all, I'm not as proficient in magic as my master, I'm afraid that I will release that treasure, and the power of the flame prison has not yet burned out is powerful, do you see if it is ...... Someone else? ”
"Eh, no, no, no, this is you."
Firena, who knew that Cú Chulainn's heart was a little ninety-nine, was naturally coaxed over without saying a word. After all, in the game, he was just too ashamed to liberate his true name, and he gave up the powerful treasure of the Great God Seal, and thus became a burning prison of fire.
Looking at Cúchulainn's constipated expression, Firena, who knew the reason, stood on tiptoe, patted him on the shoulder, and then said to him with a smile:
"Didn't you originally say that you wanted us to see the essence of Rune's magic, but now this is the opportunity, let's behave well, our lives are entrusted to you."
"But the master ......"
"Oh! Mr. Cúchulainn, come on! I'm optimistic about you, let's see the true power of the magic of rune. ”
Just when Cú Chulainn wanted to redeem his master's hasty decision, Qianxue, who was standing on the side, instantly understood Firena's consciousness, and then changed into a gentle and lovely posture, and said with a smile at him.
"But ......"
"Mr. Cú Chulainn, come on! If your predecessors say you can, you can do it. ”
Before Cú Chulainn could defend himself, Matthew, who was standing aside, thought that he was afraid of his lack of strength, and cheered him cordially.