Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

Shoot down the Pumpkinheads with Illumhilt's arrows and everyone's barrage. Fireball shooting, responding with interception with scissors, but steadily decreasing in number. In shootouts, we build defensive positions. We have minutes here.

Anyone who sets up a special attack to jump into the barrage is held up in the defensive field and beaten down by Pietro's divers.

But - when flames erupted from the eyes and mouths of those who fell to the ground and stopped moving, at a time when we could almost eliminate most of the pumpkins, that drew a magic formation in the hollow.

Summoning magic. Out of the fiery formation, an international giant pumpkin head - the Huge Pumpkin appears snug. According to Claudia, it's an individual called the head of a gardener. It seems that defeating a certain number of pumpkins in a short time will summon them by contract magic.

"Go -!"

It was Ignis who was ordered by Rosemary to go towards it immediately. The giant pumpkin responded by holding it in both hands as he split the great bass, kicking the shield and accelerating it with an airblast.

He took the battle hammer of Ignis, who had penetrated him, and responded with a large scissor of empty hands. Ignis bounces it back with his hook claws and waves his arms vertically and horizontally with each other in a fierce momentum.

A agile move that you can't imagine from the looks of a big, unbalanced one. Sound the metal sound of the sword trident with a geek and a laugh.

Spit the fire out of your mouth, but that hand attack won't work on Ignis. Breaking through the fireworks and facing the pumpkin, the giant pumpkin caught a scissor blow to the back of Ignis' head as he jumped up.

Ignis takes scissors with his hook nails without even turning his face to you. Your torso rotates from hip to hip. Avoid while spinning the blow of the battle hammer that has been swirling up. I have the impression that Ignis' organism has made unlikely moves but has taken them as they are and dealt with them as they flow. Hit each other's weapons without any hesitation.

Rotate from hips to bottom as you follow your torso. Ignis turning back to the pumpkin side with his whole body and cutting it as if nothing had happened.

Ignis has a mechanical gimmick that doesn't act as an unintentional strike, and Huge Pumpkin has a flame that doesn't work. The hand that follows is that Ignis side breaks the equilibrium due to working with Rosemary. Pumpkin is keen to fight the scissors in his hand.

Do you want me to slap each piece of armor, or do you want me to destroy the internal structure with an impact without piercing the armor? Not to mention possible or impossible, I'm pretty sure the bills are power-dependent in any case.

And - by shooting, the surrounding pumpkins are almost destroyed, and total annihilation is a matter of time. It was also a match when Rosemary struck out.

"I'm coming."

Instant Instant. That said, look at everyone and nod, Rosemary pops out of the defensive field. I waited from the pumpkins who were surviving. Fireballs were released, but they did not reach Rosemary. Because Mallane's saucers were dancing around it to protect Rosemary.

Covered shooting of Illumhilt. Pumpkinhead, who even sewed them and jumped on the rosemary, was bitten by the guardian beast of Serafina's manipulative whistle, sealed in motion and then struck down with an arrow of light.

Rosemary only smiles at his mouth for a moment - reaching the rear of Ignis, who continues the fight without worrying about his surroundings as it were.

Seeing Rosemary's addition, Huge Pumpkin slaps Ignis on an orbit that crosses arms weapons. When bounced off each other and the distance opens, Huge Pumpkin attracts the other pumpkins. Three of them. The flames in the eyes of the little pumpkins burned violently and began to swirl around the perimeter of the fuzzy pumpkin.

The movement is mechanical - different from that of the pumpkins so far. Perhaps you are right to say that you equipped the turret by subordinating it rather than by adding it.

Meanwhile, the magic thread released from Rosemary's hands was also connected to Ignis' hands and feet. Magic supply to Ignis. One, two, three more float around Ignis and Rosemary to the Magix Rave.

"... you can feel the enhancement by the labyrinth. Well..."

Rosemary shrugged, putting it down for a few seconds, then - pierced it from either side. Ignis penetrates the approaching fuse pumpkin as he unleashes a fireball, floating a magic shield around him to do his defense. Clash. Magic and fighting interfere and sparks can play. Slaughter and barrage rewards. Light bullets are emitted from the wand in Rosemary's hands as they sew between them. It strikes directly at the head of the Huge Pumpkin - but it doesn't look familiar. It's intensifying with a fighting spirit. Peek into the burning eyes from under the blast.

The explosion by Wand is not decisive. In the end, force versus force. Strike each other with fierce momentum and sound metal. Struggle and magic. We dance in the sky while wearing each other out but leaving residual light in the void. When they hit each other, they bounce and fly, immediately flipping and slamming their weapons again.

Huge Pumpkin comes stuffed forcefully in time as he cuts it together. Pumpkinheads, who were subordinate to interlocking with the motion, flew far as they pressed Ignis into the body to strike while the separated scissors were crossed.

Expanding to a distance and stationary for a moment, he penetrates at a fierce rate as he inflames into Rosemary, which he refrains from behind Ignis. That's a special attack that can also be called a runoff. Plus, they're changing the angle at which they penetrate. The speed and timing at which it can be avoided is not...

But - the inflaming pumpkinheads penetrate the void and go too far. Rosemary, who refrains behind Ignis, is a phantom. It's just a piece of rosemary skin on Pietro's body.

Pietro's Divination, Mirage Body Demonic Props. And by combining the lanterns of Mallane, they misrepresent the very position where Rosemary is located.

A manipulative thread extends from one of the lagging saucers to intertwine the inner part of the pumpkin head that has been specially attacked. The subordinate Pumpkinhead has no free will, but was thus lightly deprived of control by Rosemary by being under direct control.

Draw a large arc, hang a special attack on the fuge pumpkin and stick it in from the side. At the moment of the clash, Pumpkin Head blew up. Suicide bomb attack. Fuji Pumpkin's body is heavily blown away by the shock wave.

Ignis, who was held in together, is also stirred by a blast, and Rosemary, connected by a manipulative thread, is pulled together - but that was it.

- Goodbye.

Rosemary laughs thinly, pulled like a chopped tree swallowed by a vortex, but not through her will. The manipulative thread emits a strong glow.

Though stirred by the blast, it was a fuge pumpkin that was sticking out scissors to decide and open up gaps in armor without mind - though the time was tight. It is also the distance of Ignis. While being scratched by armor, this one hooked up to the mandible without a problem, freeing the hidden weapon.

A metal pile that is ejected with the sound of a blast. Blast sprayed to the rear of Ignis.

One point, the momentarily aggregated force gently penetrates the head that should have been fortified by the struggle, releasing an ice spear in all directions so that it expands inside it.

Inside, which should have been burning - the force was lost from the body of a giant pumpkin that let ice spears pop out of his eyes, mouth, back of his head, etc., slowly falling off.

And - at the time of releasing the pile bunker, Rosemary is disconnecting the manipulative thread herself and rebuilding her posture.

"... man. Though I heard it was quite... I didn't know it would come scratching Ignis' armor. From now on, deep battles are going to be a hassle to repair when you deal with the big guys."

- Disease walk. Durahan and Grimreaper hit the Great Sword and the Great Sickle as they sizzle down the linear passage with fierce momentum.

Durahan drives the horse around to block the grim reaper trying to turn around and head for the rear guard - in the form of cuts as he walks side by side as a result. Grimreaper slaps the Great Sickle with a Durahan aim, as irritated by the fact that he shouldn't be slashed by the guards as he thinks. And, at the moment I thought, the pieces gathered together at one point so as to wind the vortex, getting smaller and traveling fast. Grim Reaper reappears behind Durahan.

The great swords waved faster than they looked back, and each other's scores clashed on Durahan's back side. It sounded heavy metal.

At the moment when each other's weapons are bounced, Durahan flips his body from horse to horse and turns back to the Grimreaper, leaving traces of his hooves in the dirt as he chooses the ground. Kick and storm the ground immediately. Run into Durahan so that the grim reaper also responds.

Durahan with a sword on the ground and horizontally, and a grim reaper that shows a motion that sweeps up with a sickle from the bottom. But Grimreapers, who do not inherently have an entity, have sunk their halves into the ground and survived slaughter, experiencing a blow that swept up in a mutilating orbit through the horse's abdomen.

Leap. Jump up every horse and dodge the slaughter by impossible orbits. Grimreaper tries to get to the rear guard just because the front is empty, but the quickly inverted Durahan walks sideways with each horse, gouging the ground and slashing him into the grimreaper.

The slaughter of a sickle that jumps out of the dirt. The great sword chooses the ground without any object, and sounds the sound of the sword trident as it scatters the dirt and sand.

Can't we dive deep into the ground? Reward the slaughter several times in a way that goes side by side again as it is.

Spike of the Great Sword pulling back for a moment. As the tip of the great sword penetrated deep through the ground, a grim reaper with a cleft shoulder mouth popped out of the ground. Durahan approached with his sword profoundly pierced to the ground, spinning the Great Sickle like a windmill. Let go of the sword, Durahan also flew away from horseback riding towards the Grimreaper. Step inside the sickle blade and grab onto the grim reaper. The moment I grabbed Grimreaper's wrist, something went wrong. From Durahan to Grimreaper, the phosphorescence is sucked up.

Energy drain. Grimreaper shook his shoulder as he seemed to have fun with the cataclysmic. The wound that Durahan received earlier will also be repaired - Durahan will hold down the grim reaper in such a condition as no problem. There...

A dull sound sounded. The back leg of the horseback captured the back of the grim reaper. Still, the Grimreaper didn't interrupt the energy drain, but its body rocks. They can't even get away with it being as small as they were earlier with their arms grabbed.

He swung the frightened gap as it was at his disposal. Beyond that is - the sword that was stuck on the ground earlier. In the form of being tapped against a thick blade, the grim reaper is made to cry his upper and lower body apart.

And - Durahan, who was grabbing his wrist, showed him how to pull something out of the grim reaper. Red and brilliant in Durahan's hands. Is that... the soul of the Grimreaper?

But before Durahan could take him away, the ashes disappeared into the wind. The way it disappeared may be the Labyrinth Demon Dead. Scatter in the labyrinth and return to the labyrinth. All that remains is the body of the Reaper and the Great Sickle wrapped in a mutilated rag.

"Shaaaa!"

Amphis Baena's upper body swings her nails around as she sounds the snake's intimidation, sheila hanging and swirling. The brilliance of the struggle swung in a great arc. Sheila misses her torso and dodges a nail blow. Even if he misses the slaughter, he is taken by the other nail and goes too far. Sheila follows it immediately. Cut after it.

The top half of the women that Sheila is dealing with are sometimes part of Amphis Baena in the first place, which far exceeds Sheila in terms of weight and overall strength of her body. They use literal, all-body force to inflict slaughter with their fingernails. It is difficult to cut the entire tail into pieces if it is to be seen.

That - Sheila cuts in aggressively, even though she outperforms herself well with her body surgery in front of her. Because if you attack the top half of Amphis Baena, its giant so the Warcraft side can't outdo Grace's attack and take a blow off by the axe.

So - Amphisbaena doesn't stop either. Sheila keeps attacking again. Because if you take your distance, you'll also be exercising magic against Sheila.

Spill a thunderbolt into the moment you cross the slaughter to deprive it of momentary freedom of movement. Sooner or later, the Warcraft side wields its tail and leaves. The next time I swirl, I get back on my feet with the toughness of the Warcraft, and I cut right back. Spider thread too - if you stick it poorly on it, it will swing from body to body.

"Do it"

Sheila smashes into the motion of Amphis Baena.

And the bottom half. Warcraft Amphis Baena rises on her rear leg and attacks Grace with her forefoot and jaw. The brilliance of both sides of the struggle. But the quality of the struggle, the quantity, is better than Grace. By weighing in by the warcraft giant, he finally antagonizes.

They bump into each other with an axe, and a barrage of ice is stretched out to make up for it. Turn around. Ice bullets pierce the space where Grace is, and the flaming exhales of the Warcraft. As we go around the air, the inevitable ice bullet smashes with an axe and penetrates the Warcraft.

The Warcraft side seems to be set to strike one bullet and break the equilibrium anyway. Distance was taken by releasing a blow that would drive Grace away, and the bullets were set apart.

We punch in a few times, get bounced off each other, dodge bullets. Grace's blow leaves a scratch on Amphis Baena's head and forefoot - but it plays while he sees it too. I recognize Toughness, but it's an enduring battle.

"It's... it's not bright."

Still in the air, Grace increases her fighting as she breathes slightly. Roaring as Amphisbaena also responded, it made its body more struggling.

And for a moment - Sheila and Grace's gaze intersect. He goes in to breathe together and Amphis Baena takes it and stands.

Grace's axe and Warcraft claws clash. Sparks scatter with the push of struggle. Flame braces. Fan and thrust with an axe to scatter with a fan, flying diagonally up the following blow to the maxilla to avoid.

Like sewing a gap between a projectile and a nail fang. Grace's axe was thrown. The goal is not to be a warcraft, but to a woman on her upper body side. A warcraft interrupts his body in that orbit and plays an axe. At that moment - a huge acoustic and dazzling flash could be played, burning the sight and hearing of both Amphisbaena crossed in one place at the same time.

It was Sheila who launched the attack. Alfred's improved stun grenade with Serafina magic stones.

Amphisbaena sprinkles a barrage of ice in all directions, spitting flames and rumbling around. Grace and Sheila fly away.

Apparently the sense of smell was still alive, and the Warcraft followed Grace and opened his maxilla, at that moment.

"This would be -!"

A huge chunk of fighting swells up in Grace's right hand and is pushed into his hand to densify. In that oral cavity of the warcraft Amphis Baena, who opened his mouth wide and approached him, he slammed his fist out. Fighting bullets - then no fighting guns. A dazzling flash jumps through Amphis Baena's mouth and thrusts through the back of her head.

"Gi-!?"

Only if you have time to scream. This one also leaves a brilliance of struggle and pearl seriousness, and Sheila's blow can't help but snap the woman's neck.

Still - Amphisbaena moved. Warcraft circled his neck looking for Grace - but it's too late.

Immediately above Amphis Baena -. Grace holds the axe he gripped with both hands on the large upper stage as he unleashes a purple discharge due to his struggle and falls straight on the torso of Amphis Baena.

"Ahhh!

Shake it out with the temper of tearing. A blow turned into a giant slaughter by fighting broke Amphis Baena's torso and carved a giant crack in the floor of the star garden.