Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

Outside, 772. Army of the back deceased. - One.

Roar - not so much a bunch of impending immortals raising their grudges. Gathering the power of the airship together, it seemed that its armies, which prevailed over numbers, had emerged from hell from the appearance of black aura and undead.

Interceptions are made by a coalition of Rungard and the Demon King. Without even assuming the flock of the deceased, a warm glow spreads from the bridge of the airship, and the bodies of the generals, the horseman, and the weapon, shine a pale light.

"Use the realm of light well to intercept! It protects me from spells if that glow is not there!

With the help of Serafina, Parteniara gives voice to the battlefield.

It's a versus spell ceremony left by Neferi and Morguion. It is a technique that provides assistance in conjunction with an attack, once in the area of light, the effect lasts for some time even when out.

The immortals, who have lined up and swirled, emit spell bullets simultaneously, but when they enter the glow, the barrage also decays and scatters.

Still, the immortals don't stop. Because it moves under the consistent idea of constantly attacking and ultimately crushing with a number of violence.

The Goblin Mage undead uses enhanced magic in magic circles when they show up from the rear row to cavalry across the four-legged beast. The deceased cavalry lined up and sprayed a black aura from all over his body, putting up a spear and sticking it in.

If it is assumed that even within the area of light, each body has been reinforced and penetrated, it will not decay and cut it off. but the generals deployed a magic shield. Offset the attack, refine the fighting spirit, take the assault, and cut it as it is.

"I didn't know immortals would fortify their people with surgery......!

Verdogal's Flying Dragon Knight Chester gives his expression. I thought Chester tangled the spear and bounced it up. A flying dragon clawed up the wolf's neck to stop the movement, and at the next moment a struggling spear was piercing the immortal's throat deeply.

Initially, to that extent, the immortal would never cease to operate. But if you're in a state of confrontational rituals, the story changes. The immortal, who is knocked into his body by light from the wound, cramps his body and falls to the ground.

"If you let it get damaged to some extent, you'll stop. To the immortal. This is huge!

It was also Mercedia, the land dragon knight of Verdogal, who responded to it. Mercedia also emits a sharp spike when she wonders if she has cut a few matches. Naturally, you can't eat it because you're immortal.

Aside from the fact that he is learning and changing his behavior in an undead but short offense, where he falls ill on a legitimate offense, the ground dragon eats his body against the undead wolf and blows it away. On the way away, Mercedia releases a slashing wave of struggle with her temper and slashes down the barbarians.

From the combat situation, it was thought that the degree of damage - if an organism did enough damage to render it incapable of combat - would suffice. At least, in the realm of light.

The black aura is used to attack like a struggle, but if it is in the realm of light, it will undoubtedly stand in its favor.

But the enemy is not sweet enough to allow the battle to continue in the realm. If a parasite who refrains from rearward growls, the undead who have lined up and penetrated expand their magic circle.

It rains down magic bullets. It's not a spell bullet, stone debris that can't be attenuated.

Released to cross from separate units, they will never reach the generals. The giant tree demon that appeared on the spot, Old Ent, bounces around, wielding huge branches and slamming a blow into the immortal herd.

It's the subpoena of the libra. The subpoenas of the Libra are also convincing some of them to call the demon world, so they can summon freely.

It could have been expected that Belmrex, who had been given a great deal of time, would have gained a tremendous number of troops. Not to mention if you put a breeding goblin under your control. There is no denying the disadvantage of numbers in trying to bring together the forces of the Alliance countries.

So support the key points with outstanding force, and make up for it all again. That's the kind of operation.

If you look at it from the point of view of Belmrex, you have to break the equilibrium by putting powerful individuals forward if you are to be a miscellaneous soldier and not revealed.

The airship itself is the enemy's front-line base and the bridge headquarter. Because if you get injured or tired, you can fall back and get treatment and rest.

Therefore - the protruding force must be crushed from the edge by hitting a more powerful force and pushing it off with a number of forces.

This is also true for magician boys who are dealing with themselves. This is true for the dampieras that are letting dragon zombies deal with them, as well as for the faces that fight around the Sirius.

The Sirius is the heaviest defense against spells, more than bought and left until it came to Snow Mountain. Belmrex stands out that way, and in fact, he's right.

Even in favor of a direct confrontation with psychological shaking, the prospect is that eliminating the faces that were aboard the Sirius will lead to victory.

That's why - I've put the parasites on the front line with the troops that could also be the command tower.

"Well... I won't let you put in a cross spear or anything"

"Oh. Let's just say they just scratch a little bit."

It was Osgrave and Tesdiros who said that.

If you have the strength to overwhelm an enemy army - you don't have to hold it for interception in the realm of light. Several people, starting with Osgrave and Alcs, are therefore relatively free to act. Run around the battlefield thinking, supporting a front that is likely to be disadvantaged. That's the kind of role I have.

The Osgrave and the others chose to be assisted by Sheila and the others. Keep the soldiers of the undead out of the way. That's the way it works.

When I wonder if the smoke emitted by Osgrave took the same shape as Tesdiros, I go straight into the enemy formation. The aim of Osgrave is to reinforce the avant-garde, the immortals who can use magic.

The armies of the immortals naturally intercepted the armies of smoke, and Osgrave naturally propagated the counterfeit of Tesdiros, who took over, back into smoke.

Osgrave laughs lightly at the immortals.

"It's called the ability to learn, it's called a controlled movement... it's a good thing to do. If you have sensory organs, are you diverting objects from the flesh of your lifetime?

Diffused smoke regroups. Cover the face of the enemy's avant-garde - hardened smoke stretches inward like a needle. Soldiers to smoke. Smoke to the murder weapon. Fantasy moves are Osgrave's weapon.

As an undead soldier, he has a high ability to make individual judgments outside the standards. But if it's a diversion of the senses, it's good to crush the sight, Osgrave laughs.

Undead's activities cannot be stopped with this level of damage. But if Osgrave's speculation is correct, crushing the sensory organs requires direct control by the command tower - the parasite - if the battle is to continue as it is.

From individual decisions to controlled responses. A moment of clearance and confusion that requires switching. Break through the avant-garde of enemy troops by poking and chopping it so that countless Tesdiros and others can hook up the score they make into that hand while slowly poking through it. Thin to the rear guard.

Goblin mages unfolding magic circles unleash a bullet of wind. Correct as dealing with smoke decoy. But not enough against the Tesdiros individual.

I wondered if the real Tesdiros had wrapped thunder around his whole body, pushing through between the goblin mages in such awesome moves as thunder itself.

It's special at the point where the type of undead used exercises magic, but this would only be possible if, as Osgrave put it, the magic circuit was diverted as it was in its lifetime.

If you are burned from your body by a lightning strike, you will also be damaged by the flow of magic in your body, and precision control will cease to make sense. As a matter of fact, Belmrex is heavily damaged. The undead operates as a shield of meat that lets him cuddle and seal the opponent's movements or take the initiative to prevent the enemy barrage. And that's - with Goblin Mage, who is inherently a guard, no exception.

The goblin mages foolishly try to grab Tesdiros, even as he sprays black smoke from his mouth under intense lightning strikes. The light bullet released by Wimberg pierced it. Even the slightest gap is just enough for Tesdiros to leave.

It was Alcs who jumped inside enemy units at a flashing speed to be replaced. Clearly cleave with a blade and let the magic shotgun bathe from close quarters, grinding to the wood edge fine dust with or without.

Scratch the follow-on troops around, kill the number of interests, break them off, and don't let them put in the cross spears in movements that were tissues. It's a move aimed at it.

I would never have abandoned such an Arx by a parasite in the Squad Command Tower. When a parasite with a giant white leopard vessel unfolds a magic circle, the likes of the black ones rise from the vessels of the destroyed immortals and gather themselves together.

A technique of reward that combines necromancy with spells. The more your people are destroyed, the more power you gain. That's the technique. Black as a neighborhood creates a tattoo on the body of the White Leopard's demon. It wrapped a black flame and the parasite flew with tremendous momentum.

That's fast enough to catch up with the Alcs. In the air, blades and black flaming nail strikes intersect twice, three times.

"In the hands of the Miscellaneous Soldier, there seems to be an extra. I cut my hand at the payback ceremony, but..."

As such, the face of the beast swept up from the white leopard's shoulder - the parasite spun the words.

"... I'm surprised you're self-conscious. I thought it was a split."

"The original personality of the vessel. Individual performance differences. Form a difference as a spell soldier for that one. You're going to have to dance with me."

"If it can be done"

Say so. Paladin and the white leopard draw the tail of magical light and black flames, intersecting many times in the air, scattering shocks and sparks.

The body of Sheila and the opposing parasite deforms with a twitchy sound. The black aura, which swells from within, is condensed and consolidated as armor, and the blade is formed to hold it in its hand, as is the Qi sword. The original vessel - with an orga and a four-legged beast half, should have been a chimera.

That turns into a black cavalry with a whole human horse.

"That magician and... you guys are going to be close. Therefore, giving you a blood festival is the key to attacking that sorcerer."

"I can't do that. You guys are gonna take us down, and that guy's gonna beat Belmrex."

Put a pearl sword in both hands, Sheila says. The failure to name Theodore was probably due to the possibility of affecting the spell.

Sheila also refines and heightens her fighting spirit so as to match the black flames that emit small sparks. It was almost simultaneous to step towards each other. I thought I went straight into it from the front, Sheila flies left to the right, and moments later she scratches out.

Repeated reflective movement on the shield, sheila reversed from the diagonal rear to see a spike in the pearl seriousness. The Black Cavalry took the blow from overhead with a long sword with its front facing. The range of motion of the joint is not that of a normal organism. Diseased as he scatters countless swordspears, he cuts them together as he travels fast with Sheila chasing him.

Flip your body so the Black Cavalry can run up. At the same time as the slaughter, the Beast's nails ripped the space apart, and the nail strike ran. Turn around. I wonder if Sheila's figure scratched out as she rotated her body and slipped through the gap between slashing and nail striking, down - the spider's thread is showered from the nearest. By aligning the force of the beast's front and rear legs and flying wide towards the top, the net leaves faster than it closes. Even if a spell guided bullet is released from the open left arm, the guided bullet will fly away in an unawares direction.

"Anti-spell? It's troublesome."

The Black Cavalry told him to be alone. The reflective nerves of the beast and the instantaneous power of the orga. Binding that vessel is a parasite with intelligence and also manipulating spells. Even though there were measures in place, I could say they were quite dangerous opponents.

Rosemary, manipulating Ignis, confronted the crow birdman and the parasites that dwell in his vessel. It's a birdman demon called Chaos Raven. Although it is a demonic species, it is considered very dangerous because it is belligerent, highly physically capable, and when you see a creature, it is aggressively attacked.

Remind Ignis and Maxwell of the memories of demons from the demonic world examined in the library.

A large sickle in both hands appears in its hand so that the twist and black water stain out.

"It reminds me of Orgius. You're up and running. I don't like it."

Saying so, I look at Rosemary, who frowns, and Chaos Raven leans his neck in a mechanical motion. The parasite stains out of his shoulder and opens his mouth.

"... Dolls and battles, cars. Interesting mechanic. If you dedicate yourself to the Lord, rejoice, ru. The surgeon, get out of the way. Kill, su"

"- Including my life. You don't have one of those things you guys can give me. Come on, son."

Rosemary laughs with one eye open while hiding her mouth with a feather fan. Chaos Raven penetrates me as if I had signaled that word. If I took the Great Sickle with Maxwell and slapped the Hammer into it, it sounded as hard as it slapped the metal plate.

Wings. Wrap a black aura around a whale blade and replace it with weapons and protective equipment. The ability to fly was left to the flying spell, with the Great Sickle and the Black Wings playing Ignis, Maxwell and the Sword Trident at fierce density.