"Gan, how does this kid Abraham laugh like the villain in a traditional story picture book."

Turce scolded and used his ability to fill his abdomen, which had been opened by Gangero, and when it was completed, he immediately withdrew from the glass state.

[Mirrored Glass Body] is his life-saving skill, this skill is very heavy on the [Juggernaut Incarnation], he just opened for less than a minute, the figure of [Venamoning] in the sky has become much dimmer, and the circular mirror in the center of his body is also covered with a layer of gray mist.

More importantly·····

"Ahem, ahem—"

Turce couldn't help but cover his mouth and cough, he could feel that the [Odd Hoof] on his body was beginning to deteriorate and distort, and even worse, the [Reverse Chronological Disease] left by the [Master of the Gate] in his body also began to attack.

This time I had to be at least three months younger.

But now was not the time to care about that, and Tours looked ahead.

Ahead, [Juggernaut Avatar Zorro] and [Soul Helsinkamen] are fighting.

Holding the sword, Zorro continued to unleash "Z-shaped" slashes, while countless shadow spikes protruded from the dark plane, and they frantically attacked towards [Helsinkamen].

"I have to keep working."

The fox ears on Tours' messy hair drooped listlessly, but now in this situation, he couldn't help but hesitate too much, and after a simple adjustment of the state, he took out three things with a distressed face.

One serving [Elven Royal Court Divine Tree Resin], one serving [Ten Years Sealed Frankincense Resin], and one serving [Special Suhe Incense].

"It's really luxurious, MD, the angels of heaven are all big dogs, and they have everything."

Turce muttered a few words, and then began to whisper a special prayer.

This is the big gift package that the Golden Retriever has prepared for Nosferatu.

While Tours was reciting the prayer, he also asked Venamoning to go to reinforce Zorro.

Soon, the battlefield became a scene of two [Juggernaut Incarnations] beating [Souls].

At this time, Nosferatu Elias was also in a dilemma, just now, a middle-aged man with long curly hair and melancholy eyes walked out of the shadows holding a steel sword.

This person had been mobilized from afar for a week, and he was holding a [Rune Steel Sword] custom-made from the Ironbeard Dwarf.

Many of the powers in the [Juggernaut Incarnation] are more or less closely related to the [Juggernaut], and the extraordinary swordsmanship on [Zorro] is naturally the embodiment of a certain characteristic in Zhou's body.

Even if the memory in his mind is gone, the muscle memory in his body is preserved, and the familiarity with the sword is like the name of the incarnation, and it will not be forgotten no matter what happens in a week.

When—

When Zhou Zhou came out of the shadows and met Nosferatu, the two didn't say a word, and directly swung their swords and slashed each other.

The two sharp swords staggered with a crisp metallic crash, and when the blades intersected, sparks flew and shone with dazzling light.

The collision between swords and swords made a sharp metallic sound, as crisp as a silver bell, echoing across the battlefield.

[Night Hunter] and [Rune Steel Sword] collided violently.

However, obviously, the [Night Hunter] was superior, and in just a few moments, there were several obvious cracks in the [Rune Steel Sword] in his hand in a week.

But Zhou didn't pay much attention to it, because his help arrived.

"Thou art moving the earth, Creator of the flames, and making it tremble, and you burn the spirits, and make them feel the sun—"

Tours finally finished reciting the lengthy prayer, and after he finished speaking, Xia Xiu, who was fighting his enemies on the roaring steel beast, stopped his steps.

[Crackdown application detected——]

[The ARad field ahead has been cleared-]

[Navigation is in place——]

[Navigation locked!] 】

[Target marked!] 】

As an over-specification strike weapon, a semi-strategic ship, the [Dragon Bone Warship] is naturally equipped with a special [Strategic Strike Thaumaturgy].

However, the conditions that [Dragonbone]'s [Strategic Strike Thaumaturgy] needs to meet are a bit troublesome - it needs to clear the ARad field near the target location, and the so-called clearance is to shield the relevant information interference of the [Aetheric Ocean] in the strike area, so as to avoid thaumaturgical distortion failure and inability to materialize.

The materials consumed by the clearance of the [Dragonbone Warship] are also very expensive, and in terms of cost performance, it consumes four times as many materials as similar types. Moreover, the clearance ceremony is relatively lengthy, and it is also very slow in terms of efficiency.

However, these shortcomings have been overcome at this moment, and what Xia Xiu, as the captain, has to do at this time is only to allow the target to be launched.

"Start striking—"

The blonde youth's light blonde eyebrows were gently raised, outlining a perfect arc, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved to outline a charming smile.

[Ready to strike——]

In the sky, a huge flaming greatsword struck in the direction of Nosferatu, and the week that had been prepared for a long time disappeared directly into the shadows.

Nosferatu intends to open the [Hell], but discovers that [Helsinkamen] has been pierced through the abdomen by the [Juggernaut Incarnation] holding the silver rappier.

[Wrath of Surtr!] 】

The Flame Greatsword hung high above the sky, its body made of raging flames that emitted a scorching light, and the huge blade shimmered with crimson flames, as if rising from the depths of hell.

This terrifying secret instrument directly distorted the nearby EVE particles, and in an instant, a huge ARad clearance field appeared here.

Boom Boom Boom –

The blade of the sword extended to the ground and plunged into the earth, stirring up a scene of fire.

"Ahhhhh

Nosferatu could only hold the [Night Hunter] and roar loudly at the sudden flames, swinging his sword to resist.

The blade was as hot as lava, and the burning flames wrapped around the blade, forming a dynamic fire pattern.

The flames beat like the tongue of a devil, radiating a devouring heat. The power of the greatsword made the earth tremble, and lava flowed from the sword, forming a river of red magma. When the giant sword pierced through the earth, the ground shook violently, and flames spread from the tip of the sword, instantly engulfing everything around it. Blazing flames burned, scorching the land and lava boiling, and a fiery breath filled the air.

The light emitted by the greatsword illuminates the entire region, leaving Nosferatu with nowhere to escape.

Wherever the Flame Greatsword passed, there was a scorched earth, and a sea of fire raged, burning everything.

The blade exudes an aura of destruction, as if it were a messenger from hell, with endless destructive power.

And in the midst of this endless destructive force, the undead vampires are constantly reborn and destroyed.

At this time, long before the blow fell, a huge teleportation circle appeared under his feet, which was the ship's [boarding teleportation command], and only those who had been marked in advance could teleport.

A qualified ship has an average teleportation time indicator, and generally a ship that completes teleportation within 3 seconds is considered a qualified ship, and there is no doubt that [Keel] is indeed a qualified ship.

"The head of Nosferatu will leave it to you, a week-"

Turce whispered, and he was teleported away as the blazing waves swept over him.

The other side.

Strategic thaumaturgical strike center position.

"Ah!!!h

Nosferatu wails bitterly, for he had loved a book called A Brief History of Human Torture, and he was keen to reproduce the tortures depicted in it.

He loved the painful wails of the tortured, but he never imagined that he too would be burned at the stake one day.

At this moment, flames surrounded Nosferatu's body, and red tongues of fire danced like a hungry demon trying to devour his existence.

His skin was burned by the flames, there was a boiling sound, the molten flesh oozed a hot liquid, and painful moans emanated from his throat, accompanied by the smell of burnt flesh that filled the air.

In the midst of that scorching hellfire, the undead vampires were haunted by the flames.

Flames enveloped his body, red tongue dancing like demonic tentacles, tearing his skin mercilessly, burning his blood into steam and filling the air, his skin was roasted red by the flames, and his muscles were faintly visible, as if they were about to melt in the raging flames.

The vampire let out a roar of pain, each cry filled with despair and endless pain.

His throat ached from the roar, his lips were chapped by the heat, and a trail of blood flowed from it, sweat rolled down his forehead and down his cheeks, turning into steam when it met the flames, and dissipating into the air instantly.

Nosferatu's eyes were filled with endless pain, and dancing tongues of fire were reflected in his pupils, as if they were about to consume his soul.

The heat scorched his eyeballs, blurring his vision, and all he could see was a blurry red.

But even so, Nosferatu couldn't die.

[The Night Hunter] gave him the authority to be immortal, and this immortality caused him to regenerate in the flames, and then to die.

His clothes had been consumed by the flames, and only a broken piece of cloth hung from his body, like a battle banner ravaged by flames.

Nosferatu's muscles twisted, roasted by the flames, emitting a scorching smell. The flames burned against his skin, the heat almost unbearable to the touch, but he still stood stubbornly, refusing to fall.

He wanted to die, but he couldn't.

Nosferatu Elias had never been so eager to die as he was now.

Pedal Pedal –

In the midst of the redness, he saw a steel sword full of gaps, and his dry throat let out a hoarse sigh of unknown meaning, and his eyes looked expectantly at the sword's owner.

The middle-aged man with long curly hair and melancholy eyes was holding up the steel sword in his hand at this time against the blazing hellfire.

"Now, you can be free."

Qiang –

Click-

The hideous head rolled to the ground with a sense of satisfaction.

The skull's skin was completely charred, its charred skin covered with cracks, like a scorched map, and the charred skin cracked through the bones, revealing a mix of red and black muscles, the remnants of which seemed to be distorted by the flames of lava. The eyes were gone, leaving only two deep black holes with a demonic glow in the darkness. The flames engulfed his eyes, leaving deep burn marks, like two horrific scars, and it made people shudder.

Carrying Nosferatu Elias's head for a week, he quickly used [Shadow Escape] to escape, although he was able to direct most of the nearby temperature to the shadow plane through the skill [Shadow Link], but the place burned by the inferno still sent a terrifying temperature to him, so he had to hurry up.

A week through the shadows, quickly left the place.

At this time, only a scorched corpse without a head was left in place, and the corpse's right hand was still firmly holding a gorgeous long sword, which exuded a beautiful luster in the reflection of the flames.

******

On the keel warship.

[Number of people boarded: 2]

A notification window popped up in the corner of Xia Xiu's eyes, he closed the window unhurriedly, and then opened the ship's full-power ship shield.

[It has entered the stage of high-frequency protection——]

Buzz Buzz –

The steel behemoth towers over the battlefield, its massive body wrapped in a sturdy protective shield.

An energy field glowing with blue electric light enveloped the roaring behemoth.

Shining mysteriously and majestically in the sunlight, it acts as a protective barrier, completely isolating the interior of the giant beast from the outside world.

Complex and sophisticated energy fields began to be superimposed from the void, as if woven by invisible forces; As the enemy attack approached, the shield began to emit a faint sound of electricity, like a mechanical whisper. It reduces impacts and attacks from the outside into fine dust, making it impossible for enemies to easily penetrate its tough barrier.

A strong flow of energy can be seen from the surface of the protective cover, creating a small, chaotic arc of electricity.

The arcs of lightning danced in a beautiful and dangerous picture, and they fluctuated as the steel behemoth moved, like a blue ripple spreading through the air.

"I'm exhausted—"

Turce lay on the deck in a large figure with a tired face, and through the blue barrier of electricity, he could clearly see which vampires were constantly attacking and were being bounced away by the arc.

Don't say it, it's fun to watch.

Just as Turce was thinking above his head, a pleasant voice with a teasing chuckle came to his ears.

"Old fellow, you look a few years younger."

Turce turned his head and saw the familiar golden retriever again, and the big smile on the other man's little white face.

"Hehe-" Turspie replied with a non-smirk.

"That's where you go, you're tired like this."

Xia Xiu looked at Turce, who was tired like a dog, with a look of disgust that you can't beat, and just as he teased Tours, Zhou also landed on the ship through the teleportation array in the surprisingly hot weather.

Zhou Zhou threw the hideous head in his hand to the ground, and the charred head rolled in front of the blonde youth like a football, and the blonde youth naturally raised his feet and stopped his head like a football player.

"Thank you for your hard work."

The corners of the blonde youth's mouth rose slightly, and his handsome face showed teeth as white as pearls, showing a bright smile. When he laughed, it was like a brilliant light shining, and the whole person exuded a kind of cordial and friendly atmosphere, which made people involuntarily attracted by his smile, as if soaked in the warmth of the sun.

If you ignore the blackened skull at his feet, and the eyes that regenerate and start rolling around, he's really a sunny boy.

(End of chapter)