Black Summoner

- The Catacombs of the English Spirit - Sixth Floor

"Ko, oh...!

The Light Dragon King, who crashed into the ground, buried his half of his body while still beating my unleashed heavy wind pressure II (Air Pressure Dual). I guess there's no dignity, no shit if it's painted dust. There is no earliest room for that shape. Still gradual, but definitely crawling up.

"Ugh!? This guy, seriously, don't be shy!

Heavy wind pressure II (air pressure dual) is not the only thing he will fight. From the broken eyes of the floor, the plants grown by Dahak are holding the king of the light dragon in captivity. Still, he won't stop. Momentum to pull off tough plants and spread wings to fly.

"If you look down upon me, you deserve to die. No!

On the contrary, he starts breathing (braces) at us in the air screaming. It seems rather impossible to make it look that way, rather than to afford it. But unfortunately, I have already applied the Great Wind Demon Sickle (Boreas Death Size) to my black wand. Slashing more than the Great Sickle, amputating his lofty breath (brace).

"Ah."

I suppose I failed, secretly in a corner of my mind. The separated rays hit the painted ceiling, which was probably rare, destroying the angels and the gods and the truly noble. This isn't a World Heritage Site or anything, is it?... what a despicable guy, the Light Dragon King! I can't forgive you!

- And put the joke down.

"I'm sorry I'm trying, but we're next."

Suddenly, a giant shadow covers the Light Dragon King.

"Gugaaaaah!"

"Why not!?

A meteorite wrapped in stormy swirling armor, no, falls as Boga growls above the sky. Take advantage of your previous tenacity or decide to abandon yourself in the right sense just because you don't know about your own injuries. The way I rounded my body looks is nothing like Armadillo... It's round, but it doesn't look like such a giant meteor.

"To this extent -"

Clash. The words of the Light Dragon King, slated by Boga and the earth, are blocked, and crushed from earth to earth as they are. The endless vibrations continued, and now the earth formed a catastrophic body. Boga's super-heavy mass combined with heavy wind pressure II (air pressure dual) chops anyone who gets hit by a storm exterior. It's good to have all my allies in the air. Really. I guess it doesn't matter if we get here, like, World Heritage sites or something.

- Kaahn...

"Gore?"

Again, I could hear the bell. Suppose it was played from his back, a mandala bell...

"To this extent, there is no such thing as"

"Go, a......!

A boga that was destroying the earthquake is bounced directly above it. That's over where Dahak and I are heading.

"Dahak, dodge everything you can, Boga, prepare for impact! We're gonna hit the ceiling!

"Ugh, gosh!

"Gore, gore!

It is easy to avoid if you are a Dahak with wind god legs (Sonic Accelerate). If it was Boga's endurance, this one wouldn't be seriously injured either. The problem is the condition of the Light Dragon King, who would be in the hole, but with all that damage, I often boga...

"You were the summoner, weren't you?

Ahead of the voice, there is the figure of the Light Dragon King with sharp dragon claws. Seriously, I jerked off in front of you. On the contrary, the big hole in the right shoulder, determined by the brilliant spear (Ladience Lancer), is blocked, and I don't see any scars chopped up by the piercing of the boga. You've been traveling at the speed of light again? Is the beginning of the healing the sound of that bell? Parallel thinking lines up all possibilities. but what needs to be done now won't be!

"Brother!

Impact like an intense explosion sounded in your ear. Of course, it wasn't really an explosion, but the Light Dragon King caused so much shock with a wave of shock. It looks like Dahak, who kicked him on the brink and evacuated him, is screaming something, but he can't hear you at all. Send it in a reading, in a reading.

"… During my noble blow, did you reduce the power by generating a shield? That too, until such imitation"

Foolish Holy Sword Clive was piercing the right arm of the Light Dragon King. I threw aggressively to let the resentment accumulated in that body be fully unleashed, but you just kind of got thrown, beautiful Clive. I'm late to tell you, but this time you can ram them fully because they're not women.

"Hey, I didn't mean to be alarmed. They did."

I glare back at the pieces of the slapped wall and look at him again. I'm still recovering clean and refreshing except for the wound you gave me, Clive. Was it the Noble Oreo, the light wheel that spins unchanged behind it? That's an inexplicable force, not at all.

"Dahak, Boga, Mudfarak. Then don't hesitate to launch it aggressively. Me.

Confirmation is in advance. I don't even have to worry about the details anymore. I don't even need patience.

"Well, the laugh is the opposite of sublime, but laugh here!

"Oh, because I can't be patient anymore! You'll have to laugh!

Bouncing off the wall, simultaneously firing a Brilliant Spear II (Ladies Lancer Dual) in a row. He also let out his breath (braces) over there.

'Oh, my lord. It makes me laugh so refreshingly......'

Looks like the sensational Effil is holding his mouth. You don't have to look. Something that conveys joyful emotions over communication of will.

"Mr. Effilu is poisoned by his brother, too. Whatever you think, it's crazy. That's... '

"Gore Gore"

"" "Goguo" "

This one, by contrast, seems a little pully. I want to think it's because of Boga and Mudfarak snorting at Dahak's words. You guys, even if my consciousness is geared to combat, parallel thinking works, right?

'What a happy day. Yes, it was! Cooking red rice is your husband's hometown lesson. Now is the time to showcase some of the exotic technology you've learned in Trage!

"Yabe, the tension is high today!

Dahak, you're more scratchy than that.

"Ngu!

"Huh!"

Double-cut the tail of an approaching dragon while creating an auspicious wind, with the Great Wind Demon Sickle (Boreas Death Size). From both cross sections there is a blood splash and it is clear that it is deep. Well, that will also be fully healed in a few seconds, along with the sound of the bell.

I have had several meetings with the Light Dragon King and have noticed some of them in the sharpening of the pigeons. The four bells of his spinning light wheel make a noise when he comes to the 12 o'clock place. It's about 30 seconds apart in time. Whatever his damage or abnormal condition is if the bell rings, it's all healed. I blew my arms and wings off a few times or stabbed him in the arm, Clive, and you're trying so hard to curse me, but I'm going all the way back in time.

I can't seem to travel continuously at the speed of light, but it seems that the damage is not the only way to heal, and I feel like I am using the bell ringing again at the border. It's not just moving, it's converting this into an attack. The effect of heavy wind pressure (air pressure) is also thin in this condition. If you eat even one shot decently, you'll be in a dangerous situation.

Well, that's it. To sum up, I'm glad we fought long, but we're still jilli poor. So to beat this guy, you have to decide to fight within thirty seconds of the next bell ringing. I think it's the hands that destroy the halo, but the other side is the king of the dragon who directs the light. The key attack gets stuck. The guy who lost his heart is pretty good at it. Is it best to sharpen your manoeuvre instead of making up your mind in one blow?

"Rigid Black Black Sword II (Obsidan Edge Dual) x 4"

Generate a sharper, stronger, pitch-black sword.

"No......!

The bell (gong) rang. From here it is also a battle with time. Let the freshly healed Light Dragon King consume the means of movement by combining the slaughter of the Great Sickle with heavy wind pressure (air pressure) and simultaneously fire the Brilliant Spear Crossfire (Ladience Crossfire). Leaves a slight gap in the crossing spear of light to direct it to the interwall. In the end...

"Pierce!

Skewered by the Rigid Black Sword II (Obsidan Edge Dual) that kept him waiting. Not all of them. You just have to hit one of the four. A huge pitch-black sword creates a deadly gap in the Light Dragon King sewn on the wall.

"Grr!"

and this freedom of how to cook if this happens!

'Mudo, your husband hasn't been told not to lay a hand on you. Stuck. That means you're free to join the war. Now is the time to do everything you can.'

"" 'GUORLUGH!

From off-site, some colorful bullet flew in.