"Master, it's the interference of the radio waves. In her mind, Carrie immediately explained. "Your armor transformation ability is temporarily unusable and is expected to take ten minutes or more to recover. ”

The Blood Banner Boss looked back at Grubb beside him—Grubb was looking at him as well. In fact, all the little bosses around him, including Tarus, were watching him. Farther away, the boys noticed the change in the boss. The same look was in every greenskin's eyes.

And on the distant city wall, Karl also saw this scene clearly. He immediately gave the order to stop the angel. Let Greenskin do the work for you.

The Blood Banner Boss raised his hand and looked at his hand carefully. Then he looked at his body again. The transformation effect of the entire armor is gone, and everything returns to its original form. He wasn't the Blood Banner Boss now, he was Ashrufat. Ahead of him, Wendini had stopped, waiting in the distance for the inevitable civil unrest. Behind him and on his side were greenskins with big eyes and small eyes.

"The host...... In this case...... I suggest you ......," Carrie suggested uneasily. "Your own safety is the number one priority...... Now ......"

All the greenskins didn't move, didn't speak. They were just staring at him. Ashrufat wanted to know that the greenskin didn't understand what was going on. Why did the boss who was so good just now suddenly become like this. But sooner or later they will come to their senses and – no doubt – do something to him.

"Old ...... Old...... The boss ......" Grabbu looked at Ashrufat hesitantly. He is the closest greenskin. In fact, for his own safety, Grubb has always been next to the boss. The survival philosophy of the goblins is usually like this, and when the sky falls, there is the boss on top.

Ashrufat took a deep breath.

"What's ?!!!!," he yelled in Greenskin. "How did I become human?"

"Boss......" Grubb was the first to react. "Boss, you ......"

"How did I get like this?" Ashruphat grabbed Grab, "What's going on? What's going on!" he shook Grubb with a hard hand.

"Boss...... The boss ......," Grubb was momentarily dazed, "it must be something that is doing something!" he gestured with his hand to the angel who was hovering at the moment.

"Brother Mao's poop !!!," Ashrufar yelled, and rushed towards Wendini.

Wendini only flickered slightly, and the sword of light appeared in all four hands. Although Carl told her to stay put, it didn't mean that she would stand and be beaten. Her four arms crossed and struck out in an instant at a speed that humans couldn't describe.

But Ashruphat was one step ahead, and he bent down, shrinking his body, letting the fiery sword of death graze his forehead. He snatched into the angel's arms, and the next series of blows were missed. Then Ashrufat's sword whistled and split the air.

The withering sword struck the angel's head, slicing into the sculptural face with an eternal smile. Ashrufat heard a slight cracking sound of metal, and the face was sliced off of his face and fell to the ground. The "face" of this thing was a metal part that had been attached, and Ashrufat's swift blow had only pryed the insignificant part off of it.

"What's the matter, Carrie, is it getting weaker or am I getting stronger?" said Ashrufat, and he was surprised when he made a move.

"Neither, master. It's just lucky. Wendini uses the last read data to judge your actions, and your attack position is not dangerous to it...... It's just lucky. You're about to face its true power. ”

Saying that it was too late, Wendini stepped back slightly, and immediately resumed her attack. The blow didn't seem to do any damage to it, it only further angered it. Once again, it showed the strength of the last engagement, and the movements of those four arms were completely staggered, and the attack was launched from four angles, delicate and smooth, swift and deadly. Each blow was incredibly precise and unfathomable beyond the reach of any living being.

But Ashrufat also used speed and skill that no mortal could match. Memories of shame and hatred hit his brain together, fueling anger both physically and mentally. But his calmness when fighting has become an instinct in countless battles and exercises. He poured his life, will, and spirit into this battle, fending off every attack of Wendini with the fury and skill that would dazzle any greenskin or human, and that's how he fought in countless carrie dreams.

Ashruphat still remembers that he had retreated under the powerful attack of Wendini, and that he had been in a hurry, and that he had been picked off by a sword in the gap between his distractions. But now, although he is on the defensive, he is still standing firm, and he has not taken a step back from the beginning to the present. Wendini's movements are still so fast, but they don't seem to be as complicated as the last time, its attacks are no longer antelope horns without a trace, and every wave of lightsaber attacks can be predicted. Although he only has a sword, he can hold the line firmly.

"Master, watch its shoulders!" Carrie reminded. Eshurufat noticed the protrusion on Wendini's shoulder, and if it weren't for Carrie's explanation, he would have thought it was a common bronze ornament on the shoulder armor. "That's a force field generator, smash that, and it's no longer invincible. Any weapon can hurt it. It doesn't have equipment against magic, and it's hard for you to destroy it with a single blow with your sword, but just by smashing that thing, you can turn it into a pile of trash with magic. ”

In the distance, Karl smelled an ominous smell. The expected civil unrest did not happen. I don't know what the road is about, those savage greenskins didn't immediately attack the vampires who showed their true colors. Instead, they just watched from the sidelines, watching the vampires and angels fight alone, just as the soldiers watched the generals go head-to-head on the battlefield.

And it seems that the battle has dragged on a little too long. Sure enough, even Wendini couldn't kill the vampire in a short period of time. Although Carl didn't believe that Wendini would lose, he realized that if the battle dragged on, it was easy for some surprises to happen.

"Cut!" he cursed in a low voice, then picked up the crystal ball again, and gave the order of his own will for Wendini to go all out. Doing so will reduce Wendini's lifespan, but it won't be that much at the moment.

Wendini, who had lost her face, seemed to feel something, and it became even angrier. It uses techniques that no creature can use, and its four swords are no longer simply attacking from four angles, but are intertwined into four completely different rhythms, ranging from fast, faster, extremely fast, and even overwhelming. But the movement is graceful and accurate, like a dance, a pure killing dance.

Eshurufat looked up at Wendini in the middle of the parry, and the faceless head of Wendini was about the same as a skull, its bare skull without eyes smiling in the light, and the throbbing light seemed to exude a demonic nature, enough to deprive the enemy of the ability to think and act. In his senses, it wasn't like the other person was picking up speed, but rather that he himself had become sluggish to the point where he couldn't keep up with the other person's pace.

The real-life Wendini is far more powerful than the illusion. In the last battle, Wendini didn't use all her strength.

Wendini unleashes the last blow. Now, the thunderstorm of the four arms had completely enveloped Aerufat. Front, left, and right of Ashrufat are the tracks of dazzling lightsaber death. It seemed that he had no choice but to retreat, but he knew that as long as he stepped back, then he would never have a chance to fight back.

At the last moment, he rushed forward, the sword in his hand shining like a white flame in the sunlight. It's not that he's gone crazy because of the disadvantage, but it's an answer from all his intellect, experience, and instincts. It was as if deep down in his soul as a warrior recognized that this was the only chance.

Wendini's lightsaber slashed across his chest, but the longsword condensed by the beam stopped on his breastplate, only to make the "zez" sound of melting metal. Ashrufat slashed at Wendini's shoulderplates, using up every inch of his muscles and furious strength. The protrusions on that shoulder armor were far harder than bronze, and even more than steel. But even strong steel could not withstand that terrible blow. Beneath his blade, the protrusion shattered, and the withered sword was deeply embedded in it, countless fragments splattering out from under the blade. The armor and body of this angel are linked.

Eshurufat retracted his sword, dodging a few feeble counterattacks from Wendini. The blow was much more severe than Carrie had said, as half of Wendini's body seemed to lose control, her arms hung limply, and the sword of light in both hands was also invisible. In the split gap, the cyan arc was bouncing back and forth.

Wendini struggled, but her body lost control. Its remaining two arms fluttered wildly, and the arc on the gap in its shoulder armor grew stronger and stronger, with a slight popping sound. It's unclear whether it intended to move forward or retreat, but it was actually just going in circles.

"Master, use magic!" Carrie reminded. Eshurufat pointed his sword at Wendini in his hand, and a bright green aura appeared around his body.

A green flame rose up on Wendini's body, along with her clothes, all contained inside. The flames seeped through the gap into Wendini's body, and in the midst of the flames, Wendini's singing finally disappeared, turning into a sharp and miserable howl. Then, under the combined force of internal and external forces, a huge amount of energy erupted from the inside of Wendini's body, and the angel's body was engulfed in a bright light that made it impossible to look at it head-on.

More than one human or greenskin who witnessed the scene was forced to close his eyes. Under the illumination of this strong light, their vision was temporarily disabled. When they regained their sight, they saw that the two figures in the center of the green-skinned army were gone. The angel who once glowed vanished along with the humanoid figure in the blood-colored armor. There was only one big greenskin orc standing in place now. The orc picked up what looked like a skull from the ground, held it in his hand, and let out a triumphant roar at the sun.

"Long live the boss!" Seeing this, Grubb, who was closest to the boss, let out a shout. Then, all the greenskins let out an earth-shattering cheer together.

Carl stared at the scene in disbelief. With a clatter, the precious crystal ball in his hand fell to the ground, knocking out a huge gap, but he didn't care about it at all. How is this possible? Even without considering the force field, Wendini can top five hundred of the best soldiers......

But reality is reality. There was already a noticeable commotion in the greenskins, a precursor to their imminent general attack. In front of them, however, was a gate that had been opened because of Ventini.

There are no more obstacles in the way of the Green Skins' attack.