Chapter Seventy-Two: It's normal for Belial Fusion Beast to have no Belial
The unfinished battlefield is reopened.
The girl with the horns kicked the gas pedal and slammed it in the direction of the waving red hair.
Everything was in the light of light, Charles didn't even react, but the staff AI never made a mistake, and the thick ice wall avoided the possibility of the user being brutally killed.
But after all, it is only a basic AI for emergency response, and it does not have the ability to judge complex situations. Since the user didn't have an opening mark, it 'let go' the red-haired girl to run away.
And this will also become the ultimate cause of his defeat.
Right now, right now.
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His staff is still in the process of reading the uninterrupted tome, and he has no time to use the automatic and simple AI.
- That should be enough.
When this sentence came to his mind, he suddenly noticed the prolongation of his thoughts.
When the heavy roaring bell reached his ears, a cold sword light was already in front of him.
"It's been a long time, our cooperation."
The fallen angel who should have been fighting the monster smacked her mouth, as if she felt a lot of emotion, but the black-haired wolf girl, who should not have been here either, was still looking at the arm that fell to the ground, and then at the magic glow left by the space magic, and her eyes immediately sharpened and scanned the surroundings.
"It wasn't long since last time, you should be serious."
It's also called Terra, but there are too many dangerous people in this world.
Even severed limbs don't necessarily work, and magicians will always have some strange spells, and it's not strange to give yourself another hand.
Texas knows that his power in his hometown is not a desirable place in this world, just as the success of Fang Cai's success comes from the support of his colleagues.
It is this fallen angel who is still sighing, and he has a power in his hands that is far stronger and troublesome than himself.
That power had to do with time, and it had to do with the staff in her hand.
"I'm serious, you see, two floors down, two meters to the left." A staff in one hand, swaying slowly, The fallen angel holding the two staff smiled and closed his eyes to report a coordinate.
So the wolf girl shook the ground with her two swords.
The enhanced building materials advertised by exotic real estate developers are like fake in front of this kind of person, and a new round of roar and Qingyue sword light began to erupt in the collapsed corridor.
Although he has a broken hand, but the strength of the other party is already on a source of magic power and his staff, Texas will most likely fall into disadvantage.
So Mostima jumped into the hole right after.
Just as she jumped, the staff in her hand was also shaking slightly, which made her raise her eyes in surprise, and saw the hideous beast rising from the ground in front of the hole that had been hit by the car before.
Sensing the overreaction of the 'one' in the staff, the usual smile on Mostima's face became stronger, and he felt that he had gained an interesting conversation, and he could talk to those colleagues with special status when he returned to Rhode Island to report.
- But for now, let's focus on the present!
In the sense of time when she returned to her normal flow rate, she was greeted by a sea of fire that was enough to melt the walls of the building, and Texas, which leaped behind her, cast a urging gaze on her.
So she happily responded.
Clang!!!
The two rods struck each other, and once again the bell rang and collided with the sea of fire with a devastating impact, engulfing it cleanly, protecting the tables and chairs behind the two of them and the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Here seems to be the personal office of some big shot.
On weekdays, there are probably many people nodding their heads here, but at this time, no one cares.
"What kind of staff are you!?"
It seemed that the arm had stopped bleeding, but the man who had not directly grown a new arm was even more surprised and questioned the fallen angel opposite.
It was as if he had discovered that the essence of Mostima's staff was even more outrageous than the information he knew.
If his staff is the crystallization of extreme modernity, the product of complete engineering of mechanization and AI life, then the other staff's is the condensation of an extremely ancient genre.
It's just that the ancient material craftsmanship simulates the modern style, and it is still blocking an ancient and violent beast in the staff?!
How old-fashioned does it have to be to seal the wand of the alien?
It's so unexpected to meet such a completely opposite warlock here and now.
But because he had lived so long, he desperately wanted an answer.
If you also put intelligence into your staff, the plan that the other party has may have a different advantage.
Giving AI a soul, and even allowing AI to awaken its soul, has always been a technology that can only be mastered by cutting-edge departments, and clubs or something are not qualified to contact at all.
But compared to his questioning, Mostima obviously felt that it was the voice of his colleague that was more worthy of attention:
"His staff is extremely dangerous, and you must create a chance." Texas is obviously used to playing Mostima, and there is a grimness on his face that arises because of the opponent's difficult combat power, "I have to keep limiting him-"
Before she finished speaking, the whole person was stunned.
But this is not to blame her, at this moment, the other two were also startled, looking at the V-shaped golden light pestle that occupied almost the entire floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the three people who were stunned.
Anyone who was so stunned by something that occupied the entire window couldn't help but hold their breath, especially since the three of them could see that the V-shaped golden light was actually an eye.
Like the V-shaped eyelet design often used in the full-coverage helmets of some ancient knights and modern mechs, the golden light was clearly something like that, and it was still gradually emitting black flames outward.
It was as if black flames were burning from the inside out.
The glass in front of it was slightly distorted.
But aside from the change in the eyes, the eyes that are nearly ten meters apart but still occupy the entire office window - how big does that head have to be? How big is that body?
The reverence of the living beings for the giant has always been engraved in the genes, and at this moment, the 56M tall giant beast bowed down and looked at the fluctuations that made him a little concerned, and the three people who were staring at it were also subconsciously motionless.
Neither of them was willing to believe that it was actually teammates.
And the third one wants to play dead.
In the end, the three parties could only watch as the pale condensation of the fallen angel holding the staff in the eyeholes that had been completely replaced by black flames.
Then, his gaze moved away from the noise of the storm sweeping over the glass panes, and he walked 53,000 tons.
There is a smell of "it's okay, you continue".
So to continue?
Go ahead, of course!
As long as one side does not intend to flee from this dangerous area, the battle will not stop, and at this moment, it is just right to shout in the Penguin Logistics staff channel: "The monster is in charge of Boss Linton!" Texas and Mostima, do you want support? Kozzant and I are ready to come at any time! ”
Although neither of them felt that it was necessary, the mention of 'Linton' confirmed that he was not an enemy, and it was a reassuring and timely statement.
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【King Eylay】
【Ace Killer】
[Ultraman Belial] crossed out, [Omer's Demonization]
Belial Fusionmon: Thunder Slayer.
In this synthesis formula, in the absence of Belial cards, Omer chose to use himself on top.
With that extreme restraint but still exists, the deep darkness that lurks in the bottom of the heart, even the power in the monster card can suppress the paranoid desire that is in control, and the highly inhuman body that is the demon side.
This is the confidence that 'has been selected for the annual dark villain 1000 qualifiers in just a few days' brings to Omer!
- Of course, it's just that Ormo is already familiar with the two cards, and he goes crazy from time to time, and has the confidence to control them.
So right now, the Thunder Killer, which is very different from the original, was born.
The dark red knotted skin and colored timer that originally belonged to Ultraman Belial on his chest were replaced by the pitch-black scale armor and hideous moon marks of the Omer Demon, and even bright silver folded wings extended behind him, covering the sides of his back and front of him, like the hem of a coat.
The white body and black markings of the Eyre King are quite consistent with the color scheme of the Omer Demon Humanization, and the dark gold armor and huge claws of the Ace Slayer are inevitable and constant, and the final behemoth is five points similar to the original.
It's just that the strange armor can be hidden under the wings, and the real action will open the eyes of the opposite side.
Now the Thunder Killer really looks like a killer in a cloak who does assassination.
But when the dark flames rose from the eyeholes and tails, and quickly burned all over the body, it could be seen that the horns on the top of the head and the tail became more similar to the appearance of Omer's demons.
…… Am I such an aggressive person?
Because he didn't carry a beta motorcycle, he carried out the plan of the previous round of actions - to directly integrate the cards of King Eyre and Ace Killer into the body of the demon incarnation, and Omer, who played the youth version of the [Thunder Killer United], noticed his image through the reflection of the building nearly 100 meters on the side.
Then he was silent, looking at the negative energy monster that was frightened by the direct puncture wound of his own claws.
Although he looked at the other party, the white spots in his black flame-covered eyeholes were not focused.
Whether it was private practice or the recent use of cards, he had noticed the 'eroding' overwriting of his demonic signs on the monster's limbs.
Fight the remaining ferocity of the monster against the cold, domineering, and cruel ...... that is crushed by instinct Omo, who thought he knew himself well enough, found again and again that his understanding of the darkness in his heart was quite insufficient after the trip to Tianmen.
But on the other hand, it's also on the way to a little bit of understanding—he could have been optimistic.
But he is obviously not such an optimistic person.
It's just that if you want to analyze this kind of thing carefully, let's leave it for later.
He's also a person who can tell the difference between occasions.
knew that at this moment, all he had to do was to continue the unfinished battle.
The 50M negative energy monster is also considered to be evenly matched even if you count the pair of horse ears, but the Thunder Killer's strong legs, which look very strong, have emerged after the baptism of black flames, and their muscle outlines and sharp toes have surfaced, and they seem to be much more stable than the other party.
It would have been a clean send-off.
Either way.
Thanks to the tips of 007 and very ordinary readers.
Thanks thanks!
By the way, the actual height of the Thunder Killer is 53M, and the increase in height here is due to the fact that Omer is not hunched over (bushi) instead of Belial's material
(End of chapter)