Shortly before the right hand was melted, the unique skill [Goddess's Embrace] was activated and the left hand was revived.
Rio kicked up a song knife that fell into the sand, and when he grabbed it with his left hand, he immediately slashed it on his opponent's right shoulder.
(shallow......)
I was going to break it both ways, but Lubosch's right arm is connected.
I didn't pity you.
It would be a lie if I told you I didn't feel like killing you, but I decided I wouldn't die as long as I slashed my arm and did what I wanted.
It was considered that the cuttings were melted and slightly shorter.
But it was different than I thought when I shook that the weight would change, and the discomfort caused the delay in the moment and the sweetness of the tread.
Lubosch had also mastered restorative magic.
Though I thought slashing off my arm would not kill me because I could stop the bleeding, on the contrary, if the wound was shallow, I would quickly recover and go back to shaking it out.
In fact, Lubosch calmly jumps back wide and starts treating his right shoulder as he takes his distance.
"I remember." Convenient luggage without dying "… that there was a boy with the ultimate full recovery skills."
It looks like they've found out. However,
"Does it not die to melt its entire body?
Apparently, they haven't found out about 'everything' yet.
(Then I'll have to do that already...)
There's one more thing left in Rio, his wife's hand.
Finally, the magic I remember boasts a breaking performance [Divine Thunder Magic] - [Thunderbolt]. On the other hand, we need to release it at zero distance, and the giant sasori will also defeat it in one blow. If its power, Lubosch will be able to bury it instantly as well.
That's why I had hesitations.
I was aiming for a complete offensive on the adventure island of Eldiaz, and I didn't even think dew to fight people.
Can we let people go of the magic that will surely lead to death?
(Don't get lost. Don't hesitate)
What's in front of you is a bad guy who doesn't even hate murder.
Calm and cunning, this enemy quickly switches his target to Grate and Grete if he decides he can't kill Rio.
If it is a brawl in the absence of a figure in the phantom, Rio's instructions also have limits. The risk of the two of them melting their arms and legs and falling into non-combat was extremely high.
Neither Grate nor Grete have the technique to fully recover, like Rio.
It could inflict indelible wounds for the rest of your life. On the contrary, there is no guarantee of death anywhere.
Rio picked up another swinging song knife that fell into the sand with his resurrected right hand and poked straight at Lubosch at full speed.
Through the sword. But the power falls, but it feeds on thunderbolts.
Perhaps, no, I'm sure Lubosch will die. If you're a biological person with no lightning strike tolerance, be sure.
Lubosch tried to pay off the impending song knife in the palm of his right hand, not in the caged hand of his left hand. He will then be willing to melt his weapon.
Then Rio took his hand off the song knife. The song knife passes next to Lubosch's face. I dared to offer my right hand and direct my attention to you.
Lubosch was caught properly, and in that gap Rio threw away his left hand song knife and grabbed his opponent's arm.
I'm ready.
(Sorry......)
With an inexhaustible stray, Rio tells his magical name, deciding to be ready to bear his sins himself.
"Thunder, Kerau..."
But along the way, a sand column suddenly rose from Lubosch's foot.
"Cusha!"
Bagnoo!
"Guru!?"
What emerged from the sand was a large mite about a meter long. There was a large, circular mouth on the head, eating off Lubosch's two arms with countless sharp teeth growing.
"Hey, when, Sand Worm!?"
It's a common demon around here, not so strong and no wonder it emerges.
But how much can we go on hiding the sand, and furthermore, what can we approach without being noticed so far, even though we were focused on the battle?
(No. We're not getting close. I was just born at his feet (...)
Sand Worms appeared that the phantoms didn't work because they didn't have eyes, not giant sasoris that were highly aggressive, nor any other demons.
I don't think it's a very coincidence.
This can be done by the goddess who created this island, or...
"Damn, damn..."
Lubosch nods by holding down his right shoulder. The hemostasis seemed to have been done, but the two arms on the right were completely eaten and the tip had fallen from the elbow to the ground.
Sand Worm dives into the sand and goes somewhere.
(After all, now...)
Think later. The battle is not over yet.
"Brother! I'm leaving. Come here, please!
Lubosch rose to his brother's call.
Letting that happen, Rio picks up a song knife and slashes it.
"Oh, no!
Lubosch's HP had decreased considerably. I lost my arm, and my movements were dull because I had been given a poisonous condition when I was bitten. It's time to fight with your left hand.
"Brother!"
"Whoa, don't let them get away with it."
A grate stands against a rushed luge.
Even if you try to turn around with caution not to speak up,
"This way?
Grete's giant spear stopped him from going.
"From now on, the wind has changed direction, and I can feel your smell on me. Fuzzy."
"I'm getting the hang of it, too. I can't see, sora! You're right."
The sword I wielded was definitely capturing the luge. Even if you don't happen to get it with a dagger,
"Hey, not this way either."
The tip of the spear continues to pierce the thigh.
"" Guha!
At the same time as my brother, Lubosch is blown away by Rio's blow. The twin brothers fell on their backs.
Pain solves Luge's phantom.
"No more notions. You'll never use that brother's special moves again. Your phantom doesn't work for Rio either. It's packed. You can try it on us. Either one of us has to live. Died resisting badly, didn't he?
Luge bites his back teeth with gibberish. After staring into the sky for a while, he eventually closed his eyes and pulled out the power of his body.
My brother Lubosch also stays on his knees and doesn't move, holding down his right shoulder where he lost his arm.
The battle on the sand is over.
"Uh-huh, look, look! Gold coins."
Just now Grete finds her luggage and opens it, cheering.
"Can I have this? If you bust into a casino, instead of paying off your debts, you might build a house!
"I don't know what to do!
Screaming from afar, dodgy impending shadows.
"Eh, brother! From where the hell?!?"
It's Gulf of Warwolf. If so, not only him.
"There was a smudge in the sand there. I've been hiding and watching for a while."
"Whoa, Nora Benedict!
Now Grate screams.
Nola smiled and laughed, and behind her was the figure of Millet.
"Ha, let's take the prey. It's not like that. These guys are gonna pull us off."
"Such an impeccable imitation, if we were to do it, would have been very helpful. All three of you, that was a brilliant fight. Thanks to you, we didn't show up."
"Right. I didn't do anything this time..."
Millet squirts.
"My request is only to solve the mystery of the disappearance. As you've already figured it out, the bounty is yours in full. I'll be the last to know."
"Oh, wow, you're a princess as you seem. Ma, I took the word. And..."
Grate shouts out loud.
"The job is done! Let's drink!"
"Yikes!
Grete, who was arguing with Gulf, could play with joy, and Rio breathed much more -.