After killing the Nameless Traverser, Helibel did not leave, or the real battle had just begun now, and the corpses of the Traverser gradually melted away, and a large amount of black mist continued to pour out.

A black-armored warrior wearing the face armor of an unnamed traverser emerged from the black aura, and this kind of monster was also an extremely difficult type among the traverser remnants that Helribel had cleared during this time.

However, Hribel is quite fond of this type of monster born from the corpse of a traverser, because this kind of monster will only stare at her like a mad dog, and before hacking her to death, unless someone is in the way, basically the black-armored warriors will ignore her.

The vengeful demon who absorbed all the resentment of the dead traverser, the berserker, who was born only to kill Heribel, silently raised the two-handed greatsword in his hand and charged at the same time as his manifestation, and then slashed down.

The black-armored soldier will only make a few moves back and forth, but it is not difficult for Helibel to dodge, and if Helibel wants to easily subdue it, he basically doesn't even think about it.

Helibel tapped his toes, his body retreated quickly, his hands were folded, and he held it in the palm of his hand with a big shot, and then violently exerted force, and several cracks appeared in the black armor on the black armor of the black-armored warrior, but it was only cracks.

The black qi that surrounded his body was tumbling, and in an instant, the crack was completely repaired.

"3 seconds, the time to repair the crack in the armor is 3 seconds, it seems that this is only weaker than the previous encounters." Helibel calmly observed the speed at which the crack on the black-armored warrior's body was repaired, silently calculating how long it could last.

As a creature born from the corpse of the traverser, the black armor warrior naturally cannot fight endlessly like a perpetual motion machine, in fact, they can fight for a limited time without supplementation, if they can't solve the battle in a short time, with the consumption of energy in their bodies, their reaction ability, strength, speed, defense, etc., a number of attributes will inevitably begin to decline, no longer their initial strength close to the limit of the world.

And this is also the reason why Helibel didn't shoot them directly to death at the moment of their birth, the strength is too difficult to control, one is not good, too much force is another void crack, and the God knows what kind of creatures will spring out of it like a tide.

The person in charge of cleaning up the tail and hacking down the void creatures that poured into this world, no need to ask, there was no one else but her.

In just a few minutes, the Blackarmor Warrior's movements became slower and weaker, and its energy was about to run out, but Helibel still didn't approach it, just hung it not far away.

If you get too close, the black armor warrior will explode decisively, too far away, the black armor will choose to give priority to replenishing energy, and then come to fight with her, what Helibel needs to do is to control this point, otherwise if she is hugged by the black armor to play self-explosion, she will be fine, she has traveled through the world many times, and now after many evolutions, the black armor is holding her and blowing herself up is also a defenseless life, but she can bear it does not mean that her clothes can also carry it, and the world that turns into the real world is not more intense, It's a good thing that clothes always hang nicely on your body.

In other words, if she blows up on the front, then she must be ready to be honest with the world.

So Helibel would rather slow down and hold steady than give the damn thing a chance to blow herself up and pull her clothes on the road, and once in such a bad situation is enough.

As her body continued to retreat, Helibel occasionally pulled out pieces of cement from the wall she was walking on, and then blessed her Qi and burst out like cannonballs, shattering the knees of the black-armored warriors.

In human form, just like human movements, the black-armored warrior who also needed knee movements to move forward suddenly lost the possibility of moving forward, fell to the ground and moved forward little by little with his two hands.

What made Khribel unhappy was that although the Black-Armored Warrior was in human form, as a resentful lifeform born from the corpse of the Traveler, it did not have the so-called vital point, no matter which part of its body was broken and destroyed. As long as the energy is sufficient, it can be repaired.

However, the black-armored warrior who did not advance and had no long-range attack ability was a simple and incomparably live target in front of Helibel after all, except for the first time when she cleaned up this type of creature, because of the lack of intelligence, she ......

Well! Although I was not physically injured, I was inevitably hit mentally.

An unbearable past.

Thinking of it, it was a belly of fire, Helibel used Daguanyin's hand to slap the black-armored warrior from the ground like a ball, relaying in mid-air, palm after palm, until it was slapped into the formation carved out with Qi specially prepared for her, the colorless and transparent wall of Qi immediately sealed the way and back of the black-armored warrior, and blocked it in a small space, and then the raging flames composed of Qi burned directly from the ground, drowning the body of the black-armored warrior, A foul smell emanated from the black-armored warrior's fire-burning creaking shell.

The Black-Armored Warrior remained silent, as before, but indifferently raised his two-handed greatsword above his head and slashed down, firmly and resolutely maintaining its futile movements, trying to shatter the cage that Khribel had used to imprison it.

Looking at the powerless black-armored warrior, Helibel had no joy in his heart, just a resentful life form that only knew how to move towards her, only thinking about killing her, without his own mind, nor joy, anger or sorrow.

What has no joy or sorrow of its own is just an object after all, not an existence that can be recognized as a life, and who would be happy to defeat a dead thing that is not even difficult to challenge.

If there really is, it can only mean that he is a waste who can only bully the soft and fear the hard, and he is an insect-like existence, and there is no need to even care.

"Do you still want to hide?" Helibel said calmly.

What about the warrior in black armor, Helibel doesn't care, after all, he's just a puppet with a set logic of behavior, no matter what, it doesn't matter, but the traverser can't.

Yes, the traverser is not dead yet, the traverser has never been the kind of creature that is easy to kill, the traverser's consciousness is still awake under the protection of an inexplicable system, and then as long as he takes away an unlucky egg with the help of the system, he can be reborn through the backdoor.

And this time, even the soul has been replaced by a native life traveler, as long as he still has a little brain and chooses to lurk and not do superfluous things, Helibel does not have the ability to pull him out from countless people.

However, such a traverser is not a threat, but the evil needs to be eradicated, these traversers who have been eroded from the void in the process of traversing, and their spirits have collapsed somewhat, God knows what their magical brain circuits that are infinitely close to the mentally ill will make them do, and normal people can guess the thoughts of the mentally ill.