But Renault had a satisfied expression, as if masochism was a pleasure. Because it was all in line with his calculations: the explosion then sent off a huge shock wave, and Renault's body was quickly propelled to the next target.

Although the explosion switched from full cloth armor to the epic heavy armor of the highest defense, the internal injuries caused the battle-hardened magic swordsman to vomit blood.

The price was enormous, and the rewards were more than enough to compensate for his fearless efforts. The whole body was like a thrown frisbee, and finally caught up with the third self-explosive.

Renault, who was not lightly injured, knew that he could not cut off most of the HP of the self-detonator with two consecutive hits just now, and the weakness after two consecutive ultimates was difficult to continue explosive, and it was almost impossible to make a fatal blow. And being in mid-air, there is a feeling of having nothing to borrow.

When strength is not enough, only subtle skill makes up for it. Renault has a god-like consciousness in his moves, and he is simply born for war. He put his swords together, raising his arms as far as he could, both swords close to his back. Suddenly, a red and blue arc was drawn, and it slashed heavily at the belly of the self-detonator.

First of all, the ice attribute of the frost was vigorous, and before it was cut, the powerful cold qi covered the skin under the blade with a thin layer of frost, and then it was the main drama - the fire attribute of the Bright Flame Sword was pushed to the limit, and the coal-like blade made a slight squeaky sound due to the high heat, and at the moment of handover, the raging heat that contained it instantly melted the frozen muscle tissue, and the specially strengthened tough skin of the Swift Corpse Demon Exploding Soldier melted like melting snow.

The compatibility of ice and fire really has the hidden attribute of breaking the defense, and Renault's genius mind always plays an unexpected effect in actual combat. After breaking the defense, things became very simple, Renault let go of the Bright Flame Sword forward, and the sharp blade quickly sliced through the tough muscle tissue of the Detonator, and a third of the blade was inserted into the Detonator's belly.

Renault gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength, triggering the natural fire attribute on the Bright Flame Sword. The high heat of the flames quickly filled the stomach of the Swift Corpse Demon Self-Explode, and the highly concentrated flammable liquid inside was instantly ignited.

The violent explosion became Renault's last consciousness before he fell unconscious.

……

"Bastard!" The synthetic alchemist exploded and slammed his fists into the platform in front of him, shaking the graphics on the magic screen. Detonating himself was his last trick, and the only face he saved in front of the thorn of Fullmetal Alchemist. But who would have thought that in a short time, only half of the six self-detonating soldiers remained. Having seen the Holy Light Prison, he knew that this amount alone could not kill people. "That's it!" His thoughts turned to his heart.

……

The remaining three self-detonators suddenly braked suddenly, and they could only stop when they were less than half a meter away from the Holy Light Cage. With one turn, he sprinted towards the same place, where Renault had fainted.

The huge explosion was beyond Renault's imagination, and he thought that he could barely resist an impact, but who would have thought that the power of active detonation was much stronger than self-detonation. And all the protective magic on his body was exhausted when he killed the self-detonator for the second time, which means that the shock wave and high heat energy after the explosion were not missed, and Renault was responsible for it alone. If it weren't for the heavy armor to protect all the vital parts, Renault would have lost his life.

The unconscious magic swordsman could not know that death passed him by in such a dangerous way, and then came again.

Annoyed, the synthetic alchemist controls the three remaining self-destructors and launches a final assault on him.

Since he couldn't eliminate the two people in the Holy Light Cage, it was better to kill Renault, who had no ability to fight back, the "culprit" who repeatedly sabotaged his perfect plan. This is the logic of a synthetic alchemist.

"Huo Sen, quickly remove the Holy Light Cage!" Medilia hurriedly spoke, and the Aegis Knight immediately complied, and as the Holy Light Cage disappeared, a divine healing shot down from the sky and landed on the head of one of the Swift Necro Explode. This kind of monster that fuses the undead has a natural fear of divine attributes, but the black mist that has not appeared for a long time suddenly condenses into a shield to block this killing blow.

Sure enough, it still doesn't work.

Now, Medilia has no choice, after all, she is not a combat profession, and her only strongest skill, the Otherworldly Cage, requires a certain amount of casting time, and there is no time to save Renault before she explodes.

What to do? A sense of helplessness took possession of Medilia's cold heart, and in order to save herself and Huo Sen, Renault did not hesitate to risk her own strength to face the self-explosion of the walking corpse demon that no strong person dared to face, and that courage had been recognized by her.

Be sure to get through it! Medilia's heart is calling, but it seems useless in the face of reality, the power of the self-detonating soldiers is obvious to all, and the extravagant hope of a miracle is itself a manifestation of incompetence. But what could she do but pray for a miracle?

The loud explosion interrupted Medelia's thoughts, and she couldn't bear to close her eyes, but for the first time she had the idea of escaping from reality.

The sound of the three explosions was almost intertwined, and it was difficult to tell which came first and which came last. The debris from the blast spun rapidly, striking Medilia's delicate body, but it didn't seem to feel pain.

But in fact, the armor's defense was not enough to counteract the rush of the incoming gravel, just as the pain of a pinprick was nothing compared to the loss of a trusted teammate. She stood blankly, staring at the dust of the explosion rising in front of her, gray and black, blocking all her vision. But the tragic situation in the dust is completely filled by imagination: the fragmented body is spread all over the ground, all kinds of organs are sandwiched with blood and flesh, and Renault's handsome face no longer exists......

Medilia resisted the urge to hide her face and cry, and for the first time she felt the sadness of her life - why did her eyes feel astringent when they had only seen each other for a few days. She told herself again and again that she must be strong, strong, and strong, but her eyes were moist uncontrollably.

"It's all right, Miss Medilia." It was Hossen's hoarse voice.

Medilia hurriedly wiped away the tears in her eyes with the back of her hand, and squinted her eyes, but saw Huo Sen panting heavily, his eyes were tired, and his always straight waist was bent ninety degrees, as if he was enduring some severe pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Just a casual word of concern made the ice beauty blush, because there was a clear choking in her voice, even if Huo Sen was not careful, he could hear the abnormality. The White Rose of the Cross Alliance, who has always been known for her cold arrogance, how can people hear the sadness in her heart?

Luckily, Huo Sen didn't seem to hear anything wrong, and still maintained a ninety-degree bow, and this time, even with his hands, he was able to support the heavy body of the plate armor. He languished and said, "It's okay, Renault will be fine." I already ......" The latter words did not have time to speak, but as Horsen half-knelt down, one hand resting on his undulating chest, Medilia saw his Adam's apple roll violently a few times, and finally a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"What's wrong with you?" At this time, the distraught ice beauty lost her square inch, and she didn't know or understand why the well-behaved Huo Sen spit out so much blood, which was obviously a sign of serious injury, but she had been standing beside her before and had not been attacked.

Huo Sen took a sharp breath before saying, "It's nothing, it's just that I was hit by the explosion, damn it, it's more powerful than expected." ”

Medilia didn't understand it for a while, but she soon understood the true meaning of Horsen's "incoherent speech": as the dust of the explosion gradually dissipated, Medilia saw Renault lying quietly on the ground, with no new injuries other than the previous injuries.

Medilia looked at Horsen in surprise: "Don't you ......?"

Huo Sen barely squeezed out a smile: "That's right, my Holy Light Cage finally caught up in time." ”

It turned out that just before the Zombie Demon Explode collided with Renault, Huo Sen activated the Holy Light Prison in time to protect him in the energy shield, and finally saved his life. However, the power of detonating the three self-detonators at the same time had a huge impact on the energy shield, and a part of the damage was transmitted to the caster, Huo Sen suffered a lot of internal injuries, and the energy shield also twisted and shattered when it exploded.

Medilia immediately cast a divine healing to give Hawson timely help.

"Leave me alone, save Renault first, he's much more injured than I am." Said the Aegis Knight, who had recovered some of his injuries.

Worried about Renault's injury, Medilia ran to the still unconscious Demon Swordsman, only to see that most of her coat had been burned by the previous explosion and heatwave, revealing her bright golden armor. Thanks to this equipment that has a lot of defense, he can withstand most of the damage, otherwise he would really be more than lucky.

That's it, Renault suffered much more damage than Hawson. Regardless of the internal damage to the internal organs of the blast, the external injuries alone were enough to make the magicians who were accustomed to bloody scenes unbearable to look at directly: the places without heavy armor were in shambles, the close-fitting blouses were burned to ashes like coats, and the exposed flesh had long been charred by the high temperature and turned black. Only the face remained intact, and I think it was because Renault covered it with his arms at the critical moment of the explosion.

Such an injury was beyond the limits of divine healing, and Medilia immediately came to the unconscious magic swordsman, kneeling, and folded her hands on Renault's chest. Soon, a layer of milky white light appeared on her body, and the divine aura was vigorous, and Huo Sen, who was dozens of meters away, could deeply feel the slightest pleasure brought by the divine aura, and it seemed that it was an indescribable comfort radiated by the overflowing aura.

Especially Medilia's hands stacked together, a milky white halo enveloped her slender hands, and part of the halo had penetrated into Renault's body, constantly moisturizing the scarred body.

This is the purest divine energy, and Medilia disregards the consumption of her own energy, constantly urging the valley and injecting the divine breath into Renaud's body without reservation. Those charred-like wounds quickly scarred and fell off, revealing tender pink flesh, and constantly generating fine granulations, like thousands of small worms wriggling and growing, quickly filling the wounds.

Renault's HP was rising at an unimaginable rate, and it didn't take long for him to return to full health.