The reduced version of the moon fell on the heroic army, and the small satellite level crushed it directly to kill the heroic army and [Gaia] monsters blocking the way!
This is the real horror that stands on one of the ceilings of the Moon World!
Punch the second generation god, kick the island, close to the UO level of destructive power!
But this is still incomplete.
Because [Gaia] has already refused to support El Quéte, otherwise El Quéte in the Earth Ji mode is the real strongest posture.
But even so, the 100% Alquette has already stood on the ceiling!
It's a pity that Elquet can't exert 100% effort for too long, otherwise she will be completely swallowed by the blood-sucking impulse, and eventually forget herself, and truly become the container of Zhu Yue.
Therefore, El Quette only contributes 30% of his energy at any time, and the remaining 70% is used to suppress the blood-sucking impulse.
But at this moment, in order to help Shi Lang to make a way out, she solved the blood-sucking impulse.
"Rumble rumbling rumbling rumbling--!!!"
Elquette used his remaining reason to lead Shirou out of a way out, brought him into the crack, and threw him in.
"You come in quickly, Alquette!" Shiro shouted laboriously.
The cracks in the present world kept shrinking, as if they were going to be repaired and disappeared in the next moment. Elquette wanted to suppress the blood-sucking impulse and walked in, but was knocked out by the monster that came across.
Shiro struggled to crawl out, but one hand pushed him back.
"Next time you meet, you must teach me to play that Gobang!"
The girl was honest yet again with a silly voice coiling around her ears, Shi Lang only saw a frenzied figure rushing into the monster group, and then completely pushed out of the hole.
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The rain was torrential.
In a forest, Shi Lang was vomited out of the hole connected to [Nothingness] and landed on the muddy ground.
"Crack, crack, crack—"
The hole connecting [Void] was repaired, as if nothing had happened.
Shi Lang walked forward, his clothes wet by the rain and the muddy road.
The three claw marks on the back that were caught by Hellhound Tarotaros, flowing black, red and black blood, rolled from the wound along the skin to the muddy road.
"Tick, tick"
A piece of red mud.
The black mud was surging around the wound, as if he wanted to repair it, but the magic power was almost consumed, but it was unable to stimulate the effectiveness of the mud.
It is already a great fortune to be able to get out of the [Root Cause] road. The magical power is consumed cleanly, which can also be said to be the lightest price.
However, this was done at the expense of Alquette.
It turned out that it has not changed.
Compared to the real world, I am still a weak person!
What can a weak person bring?
No!
The weak also have things that can be done, and what can they bring!
At least, you can't die here!
The meaning of fighting is definitely not to end, but to be able to smile and meet important people again!
Live!
Live!
Then find her and return to the family!
He has a birthday too!
So...
Anyone can save my life first!
Footsteps sounded in his ears, Shiro struggled to raise his head.
Blood leaked from the wound on his forehead and dripped into his eyes, but he could still see the shadow walking towards him.
A young girl with long black hair brought someone to him.
"Kiligulu" seemed to be talking about something.
Shiro couldn't understand.
However, he can absorb the evil from these people.
[Evil Flower] continues to be activated.
Perceiving the evil of humans and absorbing the evil of humans, the exhausted magic power begins to work, and the mud also begins to exert its ability to repair.
——Thanks!
Shi Lang fainted.
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ps: The excessive chapter is over, and the text of this volume is finally about to begin~!
Chapter Seventeen The Old Knight [Fourth More]
"Uh..." Slowly opened his eyes, Shiro still felt pain in his head and abdomen, didn't he ran out of the [root cause] road? Sitting up with aching body all over, he was stunned just after he murmured.
Standing up, turning a few times nervously, Shirou's brow furrowed.
Where is it here?
A wonderful "space", or should it be a room?