The feeling of blood splattering...... It doesn't seem to be very exciting.

Green Jun, who flashed back, had a flash of thought in his mind.

Wang Xuan slashed through the strange machine, and the pipeline transporting the liquid actually exploded at the same time, but the flying red mist in the sky only made people feel disgusting to the point of nausea, and a fishy smell filled the entire room in an instant.

“…… Darn! Who? Who is it!? ”

The Demon King's roar rumbled at the same time, and its anger could be imagined just by the volume that was enough to reverberate on the circular platform, shaking people's chests.

But it also happens to prove that the disgusting machine is especially important to it.

"Kill."

There was no nonsense, and the two who retreated at the same time to avoid the blood mist sprayed at the same time bullied themselves at exactly the same frequency.

This is not a fair and just knightly era, the dignified leader of the rebel army/Duke of Jinlunga, dealing with a demon, of course, there is only one supremacy theory-

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

Holding the Holy Sword of the King Chosen in his right hand, Green galloped away along the right side, and the black light in his left hand flashed and dimmed for an instant. His speed was so fast that it didn't even have time to turn back when it approached the Mountain Demon King, and the holy light on the blade of the sword immediately shone brightly, stabbing straight into the place where the pipe was stuck in its shoulder.

Pain.

The huge dark red body did not provide an impregnable defense for Shutembellok, and Green stabbed down with a sword, like poking a sharp awl into a tofu block, if he hadn't stopped it quickly, Wang Xuan's little remaining hilt would have been completely submerged. The demon's deep hatred of the divine power, as the wound entered the body, the strong feeling of pain made it roar involuntarily, and the color of its body suddenly deepened, and a layer of red ripples instantly exploded along its body.

Waves of Evil. The inherent skill of a high-level demon, Green's eyes immediately retreated, only Mithri was attacked, and before he could swing the silver sword in his hand, he was knocked out by the inexplicable red ripples.

I'm sorry.

Green thought silently in his heart, he really didn't have time to inform the past. Roll over and land. Successfully dodging the fluctuating move with limited distance, Green rushed forward again, but this time he only had time to send a sword, and the red ripple broke out again, although he narrowly threw down the navigation arrow in his left hand and forced it back, only to be rubbed by the ripples, and still felt stuffy in his chest by the force.

One can imagine how much damage Misri had suffered, who was still lying on the ground.

The injured Mountain Demon King, but he still has such strength, obviously the situation is not good. It's trickier. The Demon King, who escaped from Ofer, did not have the consciousness to use his skills in moderation, and any close-quarters behavior would attract a wave bombardment of "goodbye is too late to shake hands", leaving Green with not too many options.

Ranged attacks?

This idea was fully agreed upon by Misri - the first thing he did when he got up was to shout "Al-ard" and blast the Mountain Demon King's head with a powerful blast of gas burst by pressure. This move was initially used by Green when he met Misri, but it was able to knock the much larger Opin Kunis sideways. The effect of acting on Shutemberok will not be small, who would have expected that the attack will hit Shutembero's skin. A silvery film suddenly rose from beneath its feet, halting the powerful attack, and even the impact that fell on Thumberok was negligible.

"Stupid, despicable sneak attacker, give me death!"

The Mountain Demon King turned his back to the two of them, roaring in demonic language they didn't understand. It didn't make any movement, and the circular platform suddenly flashed patterns, and Green saw that something was wrong, and hurried towards the stairs from which he came. Misri is also clearly alert to the crisis and is not slow. The two of them rushed to the top of the staircase, and the different colored patterns on the ground activated the defensive magic, and the lightning mixed with sparks crackled and exploded across the platform. The terrifying plasma stirred up by the thick lightning falling on the ground looked extremely dangerous, not to mention the crimson flames mixed in it, if it was burned, it would be no good to think about it with your ass.

"Almost ......" ran slower than Green, and Misri had palpitations.

The young duke was no less frightened than Misri, but when he turned around, he saw some clues in the scorching heat.

"Why is that guy okay on his own?"

The demon is not a dragon, although he is of the same golden descent, his abilities are very different, and his resistance to magic is far inferior, but the mountain demon king is standing in the flame thunderbolt but is unharmed, of course, it is a strange thing.

It can't do that on its own.

"That should be the power of the fortress, and Mr. Endymion didn't say it had that resistance."

Misri looked at Green's gaze, quickly understood the latter's doubts, and opened his mouth to guess, eight or nine is not far from ten.

"It's probably that silver film." Green was almost sure, but he jumped up - though he was fast, he was not as lucky as Misri, and at some point a handful of crimson flames hung from the back of his clothes, burning silently without the slightest temperature, and he wouldn't even be aware if it hadn't hurt his skin.

Misri slashed with his sword, slicing off a large piece of cloth cleanly, and using the tip of his sword to pick at the spot that was not yet on fire and threw it into the defensive trap, instantly turning into flying ashes.

"Thank you." The young duke thanked him, and his chest was pounding for a moment. He breathed a sigh of relief, remembering his previous doubts, "Then again, it hasn't moved all the time......"

Even with the defense of the circular platform activated, the Mountain Demon King Xiut Mobelok never moved, even if the machine was destroyed and attacked, it didn't even turn around, if it wasn't too confident that it could finish off the attacker without turning around, then for what reason [unable to move].

"You control the fortress that doesn't fall, so you can't move?"

"It's always okay to turn around, right?"

"So...... Was it a previous injury, and the machine was destroyed during treatment and forcibly interrupted by the backlash, causing it to be unable to move? ”

"It's more likely."

Through a wall of fire, the two of them looked at the Mountain Demon King and discussed the result.

"By the way, the previous attack was cast by spells?"

"And handprints."

It's a bit like Mystery.

"The type of attack is ......"

"I think it's 'qi', the ubiquitous 'qi'." Misri replied earnestly, but in the face of Green's bewildered expression, he honestly added, "...... Even if it's magic. ”

Magic...... Yes, magic!

"So that film is able to block out magic! That's why it won't take damage from ground traps! ”

"Magic doesn't work against it. Ordinary ranged attacks can't resist the flames and lightning - and neither do we...... The only way to do that was to get it out of the protective range of the film. Misri concluded with his arms crossed.

"I can knock it out, it doesn't have time to use the waves." Grimm thought for a moment, but his face was embarrassed, "But before those elemental traps were out of the control of the Mountain Demon King, I was scorched first. ”

Misri was thoughtful, and as soon as he raised his hand, his fingers changed. Suddenly, a layer of golden fluid enveloped his body. Without waiting for Green to ask, the future Chaos Lord walked into the elemental trap and immediately attracted an all-out attack from fire and lightning. Green watched in amazement as Misri stood in place, letting the crimson flames and high-voltage electricity bombard his body, but before he could take a breath, Misri fled back in a slightly embarrassed way, and his hind feet broke out of the trap area, and the golden fluid on his body shattered with a "snap".

"W-What's going on?" Green was so shocked that he couldn't speak, "Are you tired of being crooked?" What the hell!? ”

"A powerful defensive seal. But it can only be applied to me personally, and after testing it, it can resist that trap for about a second. Misri hurriedly explained, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to signal Green to calm down.

"So what? It's not enough for you to get to the Mountain Demon King! Green couldn't help but curse as he spoke, you are a second-a-second man.

"My speed is really not enough." Misri smiled slightly, smiling ...... It's like Albert, "But you can." ”

Green:???

Although he didn't understand what medicine was sold in the Misri gourd, he still chose to believe in the Misri. Leave the long explanations to after the victory. At Misri's request, Green stood still. I closed my eyes, and then followed the principle of "take it easy, accept all things, and feel the trust in me", and try your best to slow down your breathing and make your spiritual platform clear.

The next moment. There is a very strange feeling that emerges from the bottom of my heart.

It's as if a person's body suddenly squeezes into another soul, not only the physical discomfort, but also the mental disorder. Extreme feelings of repulsion arise in an instant. Green's powerful mental power came into play, almost strangling out this strange physical feeling, but a panicked cry for help finally made his mind go through his mind, remembering Mithri's words before, forcibly suppressing the disgust in his heart, and letting the strange sense of existence that was so neurologically numb and schizophrenic continue.

In those few seconds, Green felt like years.

Soon he opened his eyes.

Extreme discomfort hits like a tide, and then goes out like a tide. It seems that there is something more in the body, which is very unaccustomed, but at least tolerable.

"Friends of Grimm?"

He didn't know whether the voice came from the bottom of his heart or his head, but it was certain that it had absolutely nothing to do with his ears.

"So you're ...... Spiritual integration? ”

Green asked with difficulty, the word was ambiguous, and it took time for him to accept the result. If he had to describe it, it was like a piece of red plasticine pressed together with a piece of green plasticine, kneaded desperately, turned over and over to make them merge into one.

He couldn't help but glance at Misri himself beside him, staring in one direction in a daze, as if he had lost his soul, and was about to withdraw his gaze, but Misri suddenly moved again and waved his hand at him, startling Green. Why does this weirdness always feel like lag caused by network latency?

"Sorry for being rude, I'm running out for an explanation." Mithri's voice sounded directly, "This is just a gift of strength, my soul is still in my body, but the control has decreased because of the division of mental power." After a long time, Mithri's body nodded.

"It's amazing, but what is the point of doing it......?"

"To put it simply, this state allows you to use my abilities, and your physical fitness will also get a certain bonus, but time is limited, and we must fight quickly." Misri's voice recounted quickly, "With your speed, you can get close to Shutm Belok in less than a second, and my defensive sigil will protect you from elemental traps as you dash. ”

"Understood," Green nodded, before remembering that the other didn't need to see, "Is there anything else you need to explain?" ”

He couldn't wait—to defeat the Mountain Demon King and get rid of this strange state.

"For now, it's gone."

The knowledge of unknown origin suddenly flooded into his brain, and Green lightly recited a spell that he didn't understand at all, his fingers pinched the magic seal that he had never learned, and the golden fluid shield was generated out of thin air to protect the body, and everything came naturally.

"My seal has succeeded, and the rest is up to you."

Green raised his left hand, a black light flashed, and a large handful of navigation arrows in his hand were black.

The mental power increases, the magic power also increases, and even the release of the mystery is enhanced.

Suddenly, his faith was doubled.

So the young duke's calf muscles tensed, and he took a small step forward. )

PS: Merry Christmas!

I don't have a girlfriend and I have a timecode word QAQ......