Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

Outside of 1787, with the connections of the underworld... 4

A sparkling wave of magic was bathed in the roaring face of the giant. The glow of magic that was about to be unleashed at the gate became a gem.

It was Ordia's inherent ability. The shooters were already showing off simple magic bullets. It was a massive abandonment, and it was a technique that was easier for Ordia to use than the same one that had only grown in size.

"Go away."

When Ordia showed her technique of grasping what was in her palm, the gemstone inside the huge oral cavity shattered with light. A shell of magic power that you were supposed to release blows your head from the inside. The headless megalomaniac fell and crushed a ground unit.

Overhead, Tesdyros traversed a thunderous, sharp orbit. The firing type in the orbit was pierced with the tip of a spear, and it was ripped off and disappeared. From the side, it pushed into the next unit and cut into the flying type. Tesdillos, which was particularly good at maneuverability, was inexhaustible. It was a way to run around the battlefield. The lack of a designated department is also to inform the operation in an ad hoc manner and make it difficult for the wrecks to predict movement and strength.

Daiko tried to chase Tesdiros, but the barrier was activated when it approached the private house. I swallowed a group of flying and ground types with the eagle, and the wrecks inside disappeared.

In fact, the barrier is arranged in such a way that it is concentrated inside and around the castle. Because it was predictable that if I went into a trap, it would shift to this form of defense.

The light flashed and the arrow balls flew - the pillars of the barrier rose again.

Mini when looking at the washing machine. Rosemary or Claudia, I wouldn't hesitate to see it as an opportunity to trigger. Activate the barrier at a moment's notice at an effective timing. It is also the result of training and diving through the battle with Theodor.

The skeletons in response to this are an easy-to-understand volume maneuver to increase their forces one after the other from the rear.

According to Parteniala-sama, the eagle with low magic power and the hound were mixed together. It looks like you're just changing your appearance and disguising the barrier's activation measures. "

Elena reports something like that into the castle.

"I've thought about it a lot." I got involved with some of them, so I took measures. "

"Then we'll aim for the moment when we can get more of our regular forces involved." It should be possible to predict a definite effect rather than end up prematurely. "

Claudia responds with another unstoppable laugh as the rosemary laughs thinly.

Ashley tells everyone what their strategy is.

Marlene, I'll be in front of you when I run out of my share of responsibility.

Rosemary tells me that Mullane shakes her head vertically. By alternating with rosemary, she would fall back from the battlefield and concentrate on her prayers. There is no more direct support for the Sorcerer or the Dark Magic Summon Beast, but if you are currently conducting ranged attacks and base defenses from within the castle, the Gashadoku will be safe.

'Be careful when you go out front. Sister Marie. "

Mullane's voice sounds like a bell ringing. After showing a slightly surprised expression, Rosemary did not hide her expression with a feather fan. She turned to such a gentle expression towards Marlane and nodded to each other in hope that each other would be safe.

Back gate - The side that was used as a dormitory for the children was also attacked.

Although the direction of occurrence of the skeletons is difficult now, the skeletons have bypassed and are still engaged in attacks from all directions.

It was Esnatura who was guarding the back gate. Wielding a whip from above the castle wall, it spreads magic all over the space, the ground, and the walls, and when it is smashed into the castle wall, it fills a trap. As a result, it was more defensive than it seemed. When I stepped into the bypass, Esnatura activated her magic power, draining it and turning it into a realm of slow motion. If there was a fire coming in, the attack and defense would be crushed.

"Fufu..." The power of prayer in the castle seems to go hand in hand with the source of my power. It seems to be filling with magic power.

Esnatura laughs thinly. Esnatura is on the battlefield for her beloved daughter, Lucrein, and for her family. Gaining martial arts leads to the peace of the clans.

That's why the current state of praying for the children to be safe with the resurrection of the key goes very well with Esnatura.

The desecrated clans are the genealogy of the people of the Moon. It was close to the spirit's nature, but it could be supported by the magic power of the field. When I think of Lucrein, I can't help but feel his power.

Esnatura's eyes widened as she glanced at the upcoming ground type rookie as she lined up in battle, smiling ferociously as if her fangs were peeling.

A stormy vortex of blows that rupture countless times beyond the wall of sound velocity. Beyond just filling, the magical impact that occasionally frozen those who flew in, was more difficult to understand than it seemed, and the range was wider.

In addition, the stopping of the opponent touched is less burdensome for Esnatura herself because the warlords and magicians can do it.

While spraying sparks of extra magic power, they scattered traps on the ground, and directly whipped the flying type that was diving into the ground and knocked it down.

Grace and her Commander form intersect in the air to reward slashing attacks, leaving behind a black-purple spark of fighting sparks and remnants of darker spells in orbit than Grace's darkness.

No. We can't even call it the Commander type anymore. That's why I gave up my role as a commander - my body grew enlarged all over the place, and when I thought that the back of my shoulder and back were bubbling, the faces of skeletons, dogs, and raptors appeared, causing a roar of resentment, and when I thought that my arm was popping out, it seemed like I was trying to grab something, and disappeared like a sink.

I could see the instability caused by augmenting my existence. The consciousness of the curse itself -- under its strong influence, it can already be called the will of the curse itself.

In support of that, [Curse] pushed Grace's unarmed hand in front of her.

Countless magical powers swirl around Grace. It resembles the signs of the wreckers before they appeared. It was only a moment before it appeared. However, small parts such as fangs and claws were ejected at Grace from all directions, like bullets and arrow balls.

The power of the curse body that formed the skeletons was partly absorbed. It cannot be established as an individual, and the range of influence is narrow, but it can be applied to battle.

Grace didn't mind. Just looking ahead to the [Curse], she blew up her swirling fighting energy and fired a magic bullet, while at the same time intercepting the [Curse] that was cut directly in front of her.

Taking hold of the purple-burning great sword, and striking the torso with the other axe on the empty flank, the upper body of the skeleton warrior grew from the flank with a black sword.

I slashed back from the body of the [Curse] with a twin axe. The swordsman was beating at a tremendous speed, and the [Curse] accumulated magic power in his palm. At the same time, the half of the warrior with the spear jumped out from his shoulder. Grace's gaze turned to you for a moment.

A loud sound and explosion broke out. The collision was an instantaneous event. Thinking that both of them had jumped backwards to be blown away from the blast, they instantly struck the opponent.

Two swords and a spear. A blow of magic from the bottom of my palm. Grace responded to the wave-shaped attack that was released in an instant.

Catching the slashing, he dodged the blow of the spear that was pushed from above, and counterbalanced the magic bullet released from the bottom of his palm by the fighting spirit in the jumping kick. The result is a sound and explosion, as if something heavy had crashed head-on.

Without passing through the impact caused by the collision, both of them thrust head-on. Grace's storm-like double axe and the area of the "Curse" wielding blade hit each other again, making a frightening sound, and the fighting aura and magic power interfered with each other and scattered the spark light over and over again. Thinking that Grace's pitch-black fighting spirit had swelled up for a moment, she released a sideways blow like wrapping her left hand around an axe. True one-character slashing wave of fighting Qi.

It was a simple technique, but Grace unleashed a vicious power. It was like a huge slashing wave that would wipe them off to the horizon.

The [Curse] did not properly accept it - but it showed the evasion of a single offensive and defensive that pushed the shortest distance forward. I jumped over the waves and cut into Grace.

At that moment, the axe that was supposed to have been swung by Grace's left hand came down straight from above. The skeleton with the spear is slow to react. I tried to catch it, but it was tangled in a chain that showed tight movements.

An axe that fell late cuts his neck, and the top half of the skeleton that jumped out becomes dust and disappears.

"The movement of the spearmen was naive in that series of attacks." You've increased the number of transactions too much. "

When Grace came to throw things, the [Curse] roared. Even if you move independently, you are never an individual. It was the "curse" terminal that led it. That's why the more parts you add, the more scattered they become. I could see through that momentary attack and defense.

For [Curse], Grace might have looked like a wild warrior laughing at the battle. The seemingly forceful way of fighting, and the pitch-black mood of fighting that seems to have hardened the violent impulse, will also promote it.

But that's not the case. Overcoming the impulse of destruction and putting it under control, I have fought Theodore many times. Not only fine control, but judgment and insight are also part of the battle-scarred warrior's arsenal.

As a matter of fact, I formed a fighting Qi in the form of an axe, and I went to the entertainment where I could not see the behavior of the axe and chain that were separated from my hand by the dark vortex of fighting Qi and the slashing wave.

A difficult opponent with terrifying strength. The [Curse] cuts through Grace's evaluation without hesitation, even though it was modified a few steps upwards. Slash, slash. I launched a spike and used my cultivated magic power to release my magic. Pour your skills into the defense of the martial arts.

Grunts, bounces, slams, blows and slashes into the gap. If you think that the blade went by at a distance from the skin, and passed by with the skull raised, you will be struck back and be struck. Clip, bounce, and intersect in the Underworld Sky to reward your defenses.

Pick up the dust, mobilize your lifetime knowledge and skills, and put your resentment against your bloodline and your key into the blade.

I still can't reach it. No power, no moves. It should be the individual with the greatest power that can create the curse of this time. Catch the attack and play it without shaking.

Grace's blow to the enemy slashed the edge of the Spiritual Samurai's armor in the midst of the attack and defense.

They were aware of it. If the skeleton created by the armor is cut more than it is part of the terminal, the total amount of force will be cut. Because it is based on people's grudges, the shape and method to fight are based on them.

This is why if the terminal is blown off the head, if people or beasts are unable to move, they will lose their fighting power in the same way as people.

Both the sword and the armor were part of the curse. So, in the sense that you increase your defense in order to activate it, it means nothing, but if you're slaughtered, you're wasting it.

It's not coming. It's not coming. Grace couldn't reach the Spiritual Samurai's blade or spell. However, Grace's blade was definitely engraved with a [Curse].

The upper stage. The slashing with the strength of the body is taken by the axe. While sparking, it is pushed backwards. I can see that it is pressed with my armpit.

I don't like it.

Explodes the magic energy stored in his palm in close quarters. A method of warfare that doesn't bother to involve itself. Played backwards - but still, Jean-Grace was intact.

The power you've boosted. I can't reach my cultivated moves. It was humiliating, just like that day when I was ravaged by a key without a hand. [Curse] leaves you to your abominable memories and the dim emotions that accompany them.

Gu, Luoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

A roar of sparks scattered from all over the body, and a purple flame gushed up from all over the body. I was forcing myself to use my powers as a burst of magic fuel for each of my bodies. If the next sword doesn't arrive, we won't be able to use this device.

In fact, it would be correct as a method of warfare on the curse side against an opponent who could not reach its power. It was inefficient to use suicide bombing methods in any way, except where necessary. Unlike an irretrievable opponent, we can pump it up again and rebuild the device.

The other party's damage is outweighed by a mistake. However, Grace frowns as thoughts that allow such a method of fighting and transfer to execution, as well as the existence itself that can be executed, are distorted.

"I used to be a martial arts fighter... but you don't want to be defeated with all your spirits." If it's you. "

Grace, who stood cross-axed, grew stronger to intercept it. Sparks are scattered from each other's bodies, and the atmosphere shudders and trembles.

The tremor subsides. Neither side, but head-on as shown.

At the same time as the collision, the fighting energy and magic energy that were increased by the blows of each other caused a huge explosion. Both of them pushed through the blast as they pushed through the middle. Push through and flip. Push through the middle of the explosion and clash again. An offensive defense that burns each other's lives and grudges.

I think [Curse] came here and got the upper hand. It bursts its magic power with every hit. The opponent is different from the one who is a living creature and has no problem using his strength to attack to the limit. We must also use our strength to protect ourselves from the blast. Therefore, if you don't bump into each other and lose strength, your blade will reach the opponent...!

Two degrees, three degrees. An explosion occurs whenever a slashing blow hits each other. I could see the wobble in that struggle.

'Curse' laughed thinly. Let's burn ourselves down with the next blow. The opponent dies, but the curse never runs out. More than ever before, the [Curse] grabbed the sword and pushed it from above.

And I saw it.

Grace smashed something like a magic sphere with her fangs as she rushed towards us.

There is no way for Curse to know what it is. It was a magic slave that Rosemary gave to Grace's pocket with all her strength.

It may be in the form of indirectly supporting the procedure. As a unique ability of the race, it could be used to absorb magic power.

Bring in the dark and affinity magic with the vampire's abilities. The answer was a burst of fighting from Grace.

It won't stop. It won't stop. The red and glowing eyes held the [Curse] as they charged toward each other and stood on their axes.

Slashing crosses and explosions. Grace soared through the sky. Behind it.

[Curse] looked up at Grace like she saw something unbelievable.

The torso was cut with each sword. Even a blow that burned itself was broken.

The thought of resentment lights a curse in the mouth. At the very least, I opened my mouth to Grace with an arrow, and Grace was not alarmed for a moment. He stood to swing the other axe.

Look with pity at the "curse" that can only resent the opponent with all your might.

An axe that scatters sparks in battle is struck down relentlessly.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh."

Without even a roar of resentment, the Divine Zhen Iron Axe grew enormous to respond to the slashing, and as normal, for each "curse" that was in orbit, it cut off a group of skeletons that were on the ground.

"With a unified will, I won't be reluctant to sacrifice my tokens for the next..." You seem to have your strengths, but we are not fighting alone. I'll be with you as much as you want. ”

Grace smiled as she put her hands around Rosemary's magic slave's chest, then jumped toward the castle.