Chapter 262: Assault on the streets in the early morning

Events always happen suddenly. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info thought it was a little girl who was not in any danger, but suddenly her whole body flashed, and the next moment there was an extremely violent explosion. In a short period of time, the other party abruptly evolved from a harmless creature to a peerless murder weapon.

The heat wave swept up the dust and flew up, and the similar objects that were originally human beings were distorted and deformed in an instant, and Rena seemed to faintly hear the sound of the steel bars shattering, thinking that it was not the sound of the destruction of buildings, but probably the sound that the other party's steel and iron body could only play.

Obviously, it was not a sound that the human body could make, and they could already see it clearly the moment the little girl looked up. It was indeed a human face, but it looked like an inorganic puppet. Blind, demented, and deprived of the color and shape that should be a living thing.

Robots, even if the industrial skills are indeed relatively developed, have never encountered such a highly completed humanoid robot in the kingdom with more developed skills. Not only the appearance, but also the temperature of the inner body is imitated vividly, almost to the extent of acting as a real person. It would be a pity that such a beautiful robot could be used for blasting.

His own group thought that it was a spy sent by the enemy to spy on intelligence, and Horst thought that this was already the most malicious idea, but he did not expect that the truth was far more cruel than this.

The other party is not just a gap, not even a human being, so quietly approaching him, not to listen to what they are talking about, but just by chance to hear it, but its real purpose is not here.

It's like a terrorist who is active in the world, and he acts terror because of an explosion, never thinking about how many lives it will take. The purpose of that humanoid weapon was nothing more than to get as close to them as possible, and then blast it the next moment, with such a simple and absolutely malicious purpose.

Why is this happening...... Rena, who had been stunned for the last second, suddenly woke up, roared angrily, and instantly erected a wall of turquoise blue water in front of her, with a white mist-like steaming magic wrapped around the water wall. Although it was a wall of water that had been erected in a hasty emergency, with the blessing of pure white and extremely high-quality magic, its defensive ability had easily reached the level of fourth-order magic.

And it was in the shape of a circle that wrapped the entire center of the explosion, and at this moment of absolute danger. Rena's first thought was that she didn't want this wave of senseless attacks to hurt the people around her. Even in the early morning, it's still a sparse walk, and once the explosion is completed, even if the density of people is not enough, it will inevitably cause damage.

But it couldn't stop it, in the sight of Horst's gradually expanding eyes and constricting pupils, followed by the flash of explosion, a bottomless pure black color like a black hole. Even the light that is almost sucked in belongs to the black color of the celestial black hole. The black bloom made everyone's mood cool in an instant.

The clearest of these is none other than Horst, who fought against the "black" opponent twice, and the strength of the opponent in both times was beyond imagination, almost leaving a shadow on his life. As a swordsman, of course, you will not be spineless to be afraid of strong opponents, but it is better to say that the more powerful opponents come, the better, because the stronger the opponent, the more they will have the purpose of training themselves.

But if he could, Horst hoped never to meet such an opponent again. A powerful enemy can be said to be a target for one's own practice to a certain extent, but if the opponent is so powerful that he is exposed to danger at any time, then he is putting the cart before the horse. After living in a state of trembling and high-intensity concentration all the time, in fact, if you maintain it for too long, your life will be shortened.

He knew the black thing all too well, and that was the magic of black, which was his nightmare.

However, Rena's surprise was on top of that. When she widened her glasses in surprise, she saw that the scene she saw was actually a wall of water made of her own magic, which had no effect at all.

She watched as the wall of water was devoured, and its defensive effect was as weak as a piece of paper. There was not even an obstacle to the spread of the black black hole that caused half a minute, and the black burst of magic swept towards his eyes.

This scene is indeed familiar. For Rena, it's also a nightmare. Not long ago, when he was still in the kingdom, he did meet a very important young man in the hands of such a terrifying enemy.

If it weren't for him, that memory would have been terrifying. Even if it turns into a nightmare, it is not an exaggeration to wake me up from my sleep every night. But because of the appearance of that young man, this will not be his most sinister memory. Even with a sense of intimacy, even in the night when you are alone, you can calm down and chew on the meaning alone.

However, this does not mean that it is not a horrible memory. It was because of all this that she experienced with the teenager that she was pulled out of the brink of terror.

Thinking of that battle, there is still a strong feeling of powerlessness that sweeps through my heart. No matter what kind of attack it is, it has no effect, and even his original intuitive sensory system is completely deprived, and his whole body is in an extremely viscous, bottomless darkness.

Nothing you do will help. No matter what kind of attack I have, I will devour it all. That's what the enemy told him, and he didn't want to run into him a second time, if he could. But if it's accompanied by Hantuo's cousin, it's a different story. If you are with your cousin, you may be able to do anything, and you can defeat any enemy.

That's why Rena is so flustered. The cousin who has been thinking about it for a long time is not by his side, but he has to face the terrifying enemy he once faced again.

The wall of water was swallowed up by black magic. It was Han Tuo and Rena who had encountered in the kingdom's treasure trove, the "Gluttonous Demon King".

For a moment, Rena thought that the monster had followed her from a distant realm. At the beginning, he also vaguely felt the identity of the other party, and even when the first knight of the kingdom Horst wanted to face him, he also felt a little tricky, and the enemy who completely suppressed him head-on, his identity had been revealed.

The black magic power convinced Rena's judgment even more, and the other party was indeed the Demon King.

But one thing that made her wonder was why that guy would use such a painstaking method?

"Your Highness......!" Just as Rena was stunned, the second knight roared angrily, clutching the saber at his waist tightly, and he didn't have time to pull it out before activating its ability.

Diamond-level Treasure, [Fortress]. Suddenly, a thick, dense air fortress enveloped the black substance that had spread out into it.

Although the ability of [Fortress] is not combative, but greatly biased towards defense, this does not prevent it from being one of the main attackers on the battlefield. He can transform absolute defenses into all sorts of shapes, from a baffle or something to a shape that completely envelops something. No matter what kind of shape it is, its common property is that its hardness is absolutely great, and even if a group of people attack together, it will not be able to crack the slightest gap, which can be called "absolute defense".

Or crushing, or slashing, or defending, its role can be said to be varied, different ways of using it, the same ability can definitely play different effects, the second knight Francis is obviously well versed in this.

At this moment, it was used as the simplest defensive skill, and the black ball was wrapped in it with extreme accuracy, just a decimeter away from Rena's body.

[Fortress] is a defensive ability after all, but this is the occasion where its strength should be displayed the most, but the effect is not satisfactory. The "humming" of a tooth-aching cut rang out over the walls of the air fortress. The entire sphere began to tremble violently, and after only a split second, Francis's back was already covered with sweat.

The consumption of the Treasure Ability is absolutely proportional to the user's strength. In the war between humans and demons, Francis once performed this magic trick to block the attack of a whole group of fierce demonic beasts, they scratched with sharp claws, bitten with sharp teeth, even the defense of steel is estimated to be deformed under the ravages of this group of monsters, and the defense formed by the "fortress" has no impact at all, which shows how hard it is.

The [Fortress] that had blocked hundreds of demonic beasts attacking at the same time at the beginning was now unable to completely block even an exploding small black ball, but it was Francis himself who seemed to be unable to support it in the next moment because of his too violent attrition.

At this time, you should probably take advantage of this time to run quickly. But with a human organism, how far can they run in such a short period of time? Naturally, the strong swordsmen don't need to say much, but how far can Rena, who is relatively poor, run to the point where she can't use it as a bargaining chip for a gamble.

But it was Tun Liuduo who wielded the [Broad Iron] and pulled out the scabbard with a strong shout, and at the moment when the blade of the sword just left the scabbard, the [Broad Iron] had already completed its complete liberation form, from a sword that could be seen everywhere, and when almost all swordsmen began to learn, the most ordinary size sword that everyone had ever held, became a thick and wide broadsword that was not far behind his strong height of more than two meters.

It is worthy of the name of its [broad iron]. The mere swing of the sword has already caused a considerable degree of wind pressure, and the ability of [Broad Iron] increases the strength of the sword wielder in multiples for no reason, and just looking at the wind caused by his swing can imagine how terrifying its strength is.

The blow slammed into the thick walls of the fortress, and the entire air fortress flew out at full speed like a bullet that had been ejected.

Of course, compared to the analogy of bullets, it is still a small thing, after all, the speed of flying out is determined by the force of Tun Liuduo striking on it. In the blink of an eye, it flew to a height of tens of meters, and it is still climbing rapidly.

This kind of blow gave Francis the feeling of being bitten by a mosquito, and he didn't even notice the pressure that Tunliuduo had left for him to attack in the face of powerful consumption. It is precisely because the blows of this force are trivial, that the ability built by the [Fortress] is called "absolute defense".

Even so, he was still cut by the black magic and could only grit his teeth to bear it, and there was no afterglow of relaxation at all.

The air fortress continued to climb as it continued to climb, and finally because Francis's breath did not catch up and turned into a real puff of air, it immediately drifted back and forth. I'm afraid this is the experience of Francis being broken this time since he learned this skill, obviously he was full of confidence before, holding the self-confidence that his defense will never be breached, and if necessary, he has to protect the safety of the princess, maybe he will become the last shield.

Now that all perceptions have been shattered, it can't help but make him feel a sense of frustration in his confidence.

This feeling is incomprehensible, it is obviously an ordinary morning in a foreign country, the attack is sudden, and the experience of being disillusioned because of the conceit of strength is also sudden. For many, today may be a less remarkable day in life, but Francis is destined to live a life that he will never forget.

The black sphere finally spread out unhindered, rapidly expanding in the air, and swept through everything around it with a momentum that devoured everything. Within a radius of a few miles, a gust of wind suddenly blew, blowing a lot of things into a mess, and many innocent civilians were dragged to the ground by the wind, lying on the ground in a crooked position, and wondering why such a violent wind suddenly blew like this?!

Francis and Tunliu gasped for breath and fell to the ground, the situation was too urgent, until the current peaceful settlement, a lot of willpower and mental power have been consumed in a short period of time. It is also natural that such a state of affairs should be moved.

As the first knight of everyone's boss, Horst should probably come forward to encourage or praise them at this time, and patting them on the shoulder and pulling them up from such an indecent position should be the most basic behavior.

Horst didn't do that.

He doesn't have the charm to do such a thing.

He and Somme, another knight of the Round Table, surrounded Rena and the two of them in the middle, turned their backs to each other, drew their swords, and their faces showed irrepressibly nervous expressions.

The surroundings gradually gathered.

Like a talented little girl, the "robots" with stiff movements and demented expressions.

It's like a zombie that has seen the flesh and blood of a living person. (To be continued.) )