The Endless Shuttle

From a distance, the power of Huang Kuang is like a plague, spreading toward the blue ocean, dyeing it into gray and black colors.

That is the effect of a large number of elves dying and their corpses flowed into the ocean.

After this blow, Okan's spirit power was also completely hollowed out.

But the basic perception of the spirit species, the forging **** still has it.

——No Rope's breath.

"has it ended?"

Okan let out a sigh of relief.

"The terrible guy, it's great to be able to solve it altogether... I will drag on for ten deaths and no life. I have to see how the fighting of the little ghosts is going, and quickly solve this war..."

Then restore the appearance of the earth.

If this situation is left alone, it will cause a lot of trouble to "reshape the world."

The fire-haired giant shifted his sight, looked at the other half of the second continent, and even retracted the hammer of the artifact.

It is this moment of relaxation.

The maddening pain spread from Okan's chest to every corner of his body.

"!?"

"There is no need for "ecstasy", and likewise, don't have too deep "despair"..."

Unbelievable, like an illusion scene.

The dark blue demon **** appeared from the dream, and the power of divine magic exploded in the spirit of Okan.

The half-human face of Lopez was extremely plain.

"Understanding your own weakness, you must have sufficient preparations for death. It is not an accident that I am not injured, and your death is not an accident. This is something that has been decided long ago, Okan."

"God of disaster!!!"

"Divine Art. Great Pollution. Then-"Sigh of the Living". "

Like that sharp sword, facing the torrent of elves rising from the earth.

Outside the distant atmosphere, a pale white light that was not inferior to its might flashed by.

Perhaps this alone is the only elegy and condolences left at the last moment of life for the spirit seed that has survived for tens of thousands of years and possesses the spirit of "forging".

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Chapter 78—A Moment of Despair

More than half of the area of ​​the Second Continent collapsed in the "land sanctions."

But that was centered on the area where the "God of Forging" was located. A few nightmare-type teams and a dozen goblin-type mechanical battleships appeared on the front line, and they didn't have much influence.

In the wind pressure, Ronnie Delauunir leaped on the top of the battleship.

The spirit driving ability of the God's Domain Spirit Equipment gave him a power that the goblins could not have.

But this power is ultimately a "foreign object", something that has "use restrictions."

If you can't think about how to solve the situation before this-defeat a nightmare leader. Then Ronnie Delauunier will end up miserably.

Damn it, I'm so worried about the master!

Ronnie Delauunir glanced behind him, the direction of the beam of light connecting the sky and the earth.

"Are you free to look around now? Silver-haired weasel!"

Mikolash's excited and frantic voice came.

Swinging the great sword, Ronnie Delauunir clashed with the saw blade and stayed on top of a frigate.

"Big Chief!"

The goblin who poked out his head called out nervously, and he also took a spiritual weapon in his hand.

"Don't come here!" Ronnie Delauunier scolded, "Concentrate on manipulating the battleship! The goblin species is not a race of head-to-head combat, just leave it to me here!"

Having said that...

Ronnie Delauunir's right arm holding the sword was shaking involuntarily.

As he said, the goblin species is not a type of head-to-head combat. Although their strength is not small, they are not at all inferior to the dependents created by the God of Disaster, the Children of Nightmare.

Fortunately, there is a "Mind Annihilation Device", otherwise the battle will be over from the beginning.

"I'm weird."

Mikolash, wearing a hunter's trench coat, spoke up.

He carried the saw blade and looked at Ronnie Delauunier with interest.

"A mere goblin species, even if you have the weapon in your hand and the help of shielding the psychic power, it is incredible to be able to fight with me to such a degree. Can you tell me why?"

"Don't underestimate people, the Nightmare Seed, I am also the leader of the Goblin Seed anyway, it is only natural to be able to do this."

"——Mechanization."

Mikolash spit out a word softly, and Ronnie Delau's eye pupils instantly shrank into pinpoints.

"I don't know what the situation is. At least your limbs are no longer pure flesh and blood. Imitating the power of the machine, with the help of similar characteristics of "body modification technology", right? Oh, for a race like yours, if you want to fight me head-on, there is no other way than this. "

"...What about it?"

Ronnie Delauunir calmed down and put his spiritual suit sideways in front of him.

"It doesn't matter what the body is, as long as it is dragged until our fleet arrives at your home formation, the strength of the individual will become insignificant."

"I'm standing here just for the "Marrow Burst". "

As soon as Mikolash's voice fell, Ronnie Delauunier cut behind him.

The spirit armor giantsword and the saw meat knife collided again.

Dreams and non-attribute powers annihilate each other, and nothing happens.