Although it was a joke, Octavier never thought that he would be unceremoniously smashed on the head by Nangong Rong because of this, and the whole person was called a grievance, so he almost choked out tears in his big watery eyes, covered his head with both hands, pouted his mouth, and stared at the boy with an expression of "you bully". After all, the girl has no malicious intent, and besides, it is impossible for others to sincerely bow down and ask Her Royal Highness the eldest princess to agree to cheer for her support, it is completely a joke she made specifically for Nangong Rong.

However, now that he had been slapped on the head by a young man's knife, Octavir only felt that his mood of trying to play with the other party was suddenly frostbitten, and it felt very unpleasant. At this moment, the girl even wondered if Nangong Rong only planned to maintain this ordinary friend relationship between the two, and didn't want to have further development with her, so she refused this kindness.

Sometimes it's easy to think too much if your brain is too big, but fortunately, Nangong Rong quickly told Octavier with practical actions that he was not deliberately keeping the distance between the two, purely just to be as ...... Just throw the festival.

"Bridge bean sack, are you going to dress like this to cheer me on?"

The young man's words seriously surprised Octavier's expectations, so that Her Royal Highness the eldest princess couldn't help but widen her eyes and tilted her head to look at the boy in front of her who seemed to be very serious and serious with a puzzled face, and a series of question marks jumped out of her head, and the natural adolescence attribute that was usually hidden by her was fully turned on at this moment.

"Hey, what do you mean?"

[, this cute expression comparable to a small animal that can instantly melt people's hearts is too foul!]

Nangong Rong, who was caught off guard by Her Royal Highness the eldest princess's sudden cuteness, couldn't help but tremble all over her body, and almost hugged the girl tightly in her arms and rolled on her cheeks. Of course, this was just a delusion in the young man's heart, and he didn't really put it into action.

He didn't want to be beaten into a pig's head by a girl on the spot, turning comedy into tragedy.

However, the natural cuteness could not stop the old driver's departure, Nangong Rong, who was trying to calm down his good mood, decisively suppressed the urge to hold the eldest princess and roll, stretched out his hands and pressed the girl's shoulders, trying to make the expression on his face look serious, staring at each other's eyes with a serious face: "What else can you mean, if you are a cheerleader, your clothes are seriously unqualified, hey!"

Oktavel, who was still in a daze, suddenly lowered her head and looked at her clothes - an ordinary but beautifully made one-piece dress, with beautiful lace embroidered on the neckline, cuffs and skirt with enchanting effects, comfortable to wear and did not affect the activity - and then looked up at the young man again in confusion and asked inexplicably: "There is nothing wrong with it, why is it not qualified?"

Lin Weiyin, who was silently watching from the side, clearly saw a thick and long fluffy big bad wolf tail emerging behind his cheap brother, and pointed to the glowing plants on the ceiling with a sharp pen.

The little girl resolutely took a few steps back and distanced herself from the other party, if she wasn't so curious about what was going to happen next that the girl was completely reluctant to look away, it is estimated that she would have to turn her head and pose as if she didn't know this person.

The young man naturally didn't notice the cheap sister's movements, his attention was all focused on Octavier's body at the moment, and he said while snorting rough air from his nostrils: "Of course it's not qualified, the real cheerleading uniform is barely covered by the belly button at the top, and the bottom is barely covered for half a month, like you, no matter how tightly wrapped you are, no matter how big the action is, you can't make people appreciate the benefits, okay, if you can't appreciate the benefits, where will the motivation come from to cheer!?"

Octavier was stunned in place for a few seconds, then her pretty face was red to the root of her ears, and her originally cute and cute expression immediately became gloomy, and then she slammed an uppercut on Nangong Rong's chin.

"Don't get an inch, how can you ——!fix it?"

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

Although he gritted his teeth and punched Nangong Rong away with a punch, Octavier quickly calmed down his excitement after swinging his fist, and turned around and chuckled unconsciously at the young man who fell to the ground with his back to his mouth and crooked eyes.

It's a pity that this hidden little action was seen by Lin Weiyin, who was sharp-eyed next to her, and the little girl immediately shook her head and sighed very quietly: "Alas, it's really sinful, no, it's really a boy with a full halo." ”

The nonsensical daily life in the back row finally aroused Angelot's dissatisfaction, and the elf girl who was so busy couldn't help but turn her head and shouted angrily at a few people: "Have you made enough trouble, if you don't want to help, leave as soon as possible, don't do something here that has nothing to do with the battle!"

"Heh, is it something that has nothing to do with the battle......" Nangong Rong, who was lying on the ground, raised his hand and gently rubbed his forehead and said, "I'm really sorry, but after all, we don't have anything to protect in this world, so we always have to adjust our mood before officially joining the battle, right?"

It's not that the Holy Mother can't see others suffering, the boy and the others really don't need to take the initiative to fight the abyss for these pointed ears, if it weren't for strategic considerations, Octavier would have chosen to run away with the team a long time ago, who cares if the elves have been calculated by the abyss? Nangong Rong's words also made Angelot regain some calm, and the girl who realized that they were not his subordinates was immediately embarrassed.

"Uh, sorry. ”

"It's okay, it's not the first time I've been treated like this. Nangong Rong said as he got up from the ground, and then quickly unfolded his individual mecha and shrouded himself in it and put on a combat posture, "Then let's start, solve the troubles here in the shortest possible time, and then move on to other trees of life." ”

Before the young man's voice fell, this person had already rushed out, in this narrow space where it was impossible to use the powerful weapons depicted with the magic array, the mecha specially developed to improve the combat ability of individual soldiers was simply a god-defying existence, even if its pilot was like a scumbag, it could still exert amazing performance.

For example, after jumping high, he used his shield to block the dense spells that came at him, and then the user of the mech lost his balance due to the bombardment in mid-air, and after being able to pass the captain of the guard in the front row and several of his men, he fell in front of the two armies and fell on his back without being injured or anything.

"Are you here to be funny!?" Octavier shouted loudly before Angelott's expression on her face became embarrassed, her tone full of reproach and encouragement, "Stand up, how can you fight against the abyss like this, give me a little serious!"

Although he didn't know why he was suddenly strict with himself, Nangong Rong intuitively realized that the girl had good intentions, and was about to take a sharp breath and answer her with all his strength, when a staff with a rectangular luminous body inlaid on the top smashed down on the young man's face.

Is it really appropriate to make a staff into a warhammer, these slender pointed ears don't look like a power-type race.

After opening a wave of brain holes very indifferently, Nangong Rong quickly and unhurriedly waved his arm at the attacker, and then a gust of wind suddenly blew around the other party, as if he had tripped over something under his feet and lost his balance.

The air puppet created by the boy was invisible, and the attacker who tripped under his feet fell down, and the war hammer he was holding flew out of his hand and flew to the side. Not only did he fail to hurt Nangong Rong, but he was grabbed by the collar by the opponent's outstretched arm and threw it straight at his nearby teammates.

The increase in the strength of the individual mecha allowed Nangong Rong to do everything like bowling when he threw a certain unlucky guy into the crowd, and the opponent's offensive suddenly slowed down, and the boy also took advantage of this opportunity to get up quickly, and then showed the light blade at the forearm position.

"If you get cut, it won't hurt very much, so please try to avoid your own points. ”

Nangong Rong had already reminded him very seriously and even politely, but the soldiers who were controlled by the spell obviously didn't care about it. And the boy also saw that there were a few elves who had been completely abyssally mixed in the crowd, they should be in charge of monitoring and maintaining Phil's control over the army, and if they didn't want to find a way to kill these guys first, it was estimated that the matter would never end.

Since you don't know the specific speed and response of the opponent, it doesn't feel very reliable to use long-range attacks, and if you choose melee combat, how can you get close to them in a crowded crowd?

There is no way, Nangong Rong can only choose to be strong, he may not know martial arts, but at least he has received combat training when he served in the imperial army, and the action of wielding weapons is also clear-eyed;

It's as if a person with a real guy is slaughtering in the middle of a group of bear children with weapons with plastic toys as window dressing.

Well, of course, some bright red liquid is also indispensable in the process. Angelot opened her mouth and stretched out her hand to say something, but finally withdrew her hand and remained silent.

Even if she is as kind as an elf girl, she knows that casualties in battle are inevitable. What's more, Nangong Rong has already paid great attention to avoiding the opponent's vital points, and the most seriously injured soldiers who have fought with him so far are only the extent of broken arms, and if they are dealt with properly in time, it is not enough to be fatal - this is not a problem at all, Angelot is watching from a distance.

However, the captain of the guard and his brothers could not follow behind the young man to expand the victory, because Nangong Rong turned on the strong attack instead of mowing the lawn, and did not put down all the enemies he encountered, leaving a lot of miscellaneous soldiers behind after he rushed over, and then blocked the way of reinforcements.

The number of reinforcements is enough, and these guys who have been scattered in formation may not be a cause for concern, but the problem now is that there are not as many reinforcements as there are stragglers. So the captain of the guard was blocked, and he returned to his previous state of holding the line of defense to prevent the opponent from breaking through to the rear.

Lin Weiyin's face was full of eager expressions, and when Octavier saw this, she hurriedly grabbed the little girl to prevent her from going crazy: "Don't, this narrow corridor can't withstand the noise of two mechas." Prepare yourself to meet our enemies from the other side, I can already hear their footsteps. ”

It was obviously not a good thing to be flanked in front and back in this place, Lin Weiyin could only shrug her shoulders and turn around and walk towards the back of the team, and at the corner of the corridor in front of her, several imposing elf soldiers rushed out, looking very vicious.

After changing clothes with one click, the little girl landed on the top of her head and flew in front of her one after another, opening the launch ports on the outside of her legs, and bombarding the two miniature missiles directly. The powerful art of flame eruption shredded the enemy's prepared magic shields and blocked most of the energy, but some shrapnel still burrowed into the opposing team.

The shrapnel is really small, so the wound caused by it is not fatal, but it can make people incapacitated on the spot, coupled with the shape of the broken blood, the scene of several people in the front row lying on the ground and rolling in pain looks very terrible.

The sound of explosions coming from the rear also made Nangong Rong, who was fighting in front of him, feel nervous, knowing that the enemy's reinforcements were trying to stab the chrysanthemums of himself and others from behind, the movements in his hands immediately sped up a lot. However, the boy's intentions were as obvious as the new enemy, and the Abyssal unit hidden in the crowd quickly left the position where he was standing before he could get closer.

"Hell!"

Nangong Rong couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, and when he was about to chase after him, the elven soldiers around him, who had been careful to keep their distance to prevent the young man from being directly killed by the light blade, suddenly pounced on him with red eyes. These [zombies] who were not afraid of death caused great pressure on Nangong Rong, and the young man had to shift his attention to them.

In the future, you must carry a sufficient amount of metal or cement and other materials in the space items as materials for making puppets! Nangong Rong, who was in a hurry by a group of miscellaneous soldiers, swore viciously in his heart that the power of the air puppets he created was not very large, and the number was only two, so it was difficult to play a big role.

Because if the energy that the boy got from Rogge wants to be converted into a puppet, there must be a substance that can hold energy, and he does not have the means to compress the gas to enhance the upper limit of the capacity, so the strength of the air puppet will naturally not be very strong.

Just when Nangong Rong watched the abyss unit getting farther and farther away from him, and was thinking about whether to take off this one-soldier mecha and use the metal that made it up as a material for making puppets, or a little more reliable, like a cheap sister, he directly bombed with missiles, when the young man suddenly saw a little ripple mark on the surface of the ceiling above his head.

Is it dazzling?