Former General Is Undead Knight

Both hands of the metal mass are wrapped around their fingers disappointingly and swayed down by a rambale.

Avoid rambales jumping backwards immediately.

A metal mass crushes the floor on which Lambert stood until earlier.

Rambale is bounced by impact and flies backwards, but quickly rotates himself and lands beautifully.

(A subspecies of two pairs of golems, you'd better think about it. But how can it be so powerful...)

Once again, the hands of the metal mass floated on top and jumped over the lambale.

"What's wrong with you? Make it the corner of the Four Demons General, the rare traitor Lambert! You're on the defensive side!

Domillione said in her unique dim voice of discouragement, but with a clear seep of excitement.

(We can't even move on to the attack in the middle of nowhere.)

Lambert lowered his sword and took his distance.

Dormillione sees it and decides that Lambert has entered the protection, launching an attack with the hands of a metal mass even more intensely.

He releases the hands of the metallic chunks combined in two and tries a variety of moves, tapping his hand to crush it with his palm, extending his fingers and releasing his piercing hand.

Lambert went all the way, but whenever he was caught, it was not strange.

"That's just not normal for me to do. And the courage, too. Then you won't be able to move properly while standing still if you make me current. Oh, there won't be anything more enjoyable in the future, will there? But how about this?

The hands of the metal mass split up and down.

One chooses the floor, the other breaks the ceiling and approaches Lambert.

You have to pay attention not only to your hands, but also to the falling building shards, unstable scaffolding.

"Ha!

Lambert lifts the sword and waves it into his hand, which was crumbling the ceiling.

His hands extended wide and he picked Lambert's sword.

Lambert kicked the ground and jumped backwards, using the momentum to pull out the great sword caught in his finger.

I try to get further away from my hands, even though I'm losing my posture.

But in this battle, disfigurement was a deadly gap.

"That's it, Lambert. After all, you couldn't even wave your sword at me properly after I used both hands.... Well, as long as I have this slime of armor where I hit it, it won't transmit any shock or slash, and assuming I don't have this armor and take a direct hit of the sword, it won't do me much damage. Just so we're clear, you're too reckless."

Two hands approached Lambert relentlessly, disfigured.

The right hand is moving his fingers into small pieces for complicated movements.

The left hand looks into Lambert's gap as he puts up a clench.

Domillione was sure to seize Rambale's movements with his right hand on this occasion, and with his left hand came a heavy blow to Rambale, an abdominal cumulation that destroyed his lower body.

Lambert stepped forward slightly in an attempt to escape from his right hand, making a clenching fist and approaching defenselessly to his waiting left hand.

The straightening of the clenching fist on his left hand is released with the aim of rambaling.

"That's it..."

"I've been waiting for this."

Lambert instantly reassembles his legs and cleverly positions himself on the scattering of debris, dropping his hips.

Lambert slips the fist on the left hand side of the metal mass over the belly of the Great Sword to re-orbit it, intertwining the Lambert and striking it into the right hand he was trying to catch.

It is "Heaven and Earth Return" for counter moves.

The two hands overlapped and struck directly at the wall, rocking heavily through the room.

Lambert immediately struck the sword three times against the back of his hand.

The surface of the upper back of his hand smashed and the fragments flew.

Lambert dared to pretend that he was struggling to get himself in shape and looked at the opportunity for his hand to launch a linear attack.

"Awesome, awesome! That move... it's a lot more evolved than when Quixote was using it! Ha, but this much damage, it's a total problem..."

"No, that's it. You've gone too far."

"... yeah?

It wasn't just gauging when to use 'Heaven and Earth Return' that Lambert was struggling to get in shape.

By creating his own disadvantage, he forced Domillione to follow him deeply, pulling the hands of a troublesome metal mass away from his body.

More importantly, Lambert's lowering of the sword into a passive posture is also a trap to steer Domillione into an offensive posture.

Dormillione does not normally first imitate the hand of a metal mass, which is also for protection, away from himself during combat.

But with Lambert at a disadvantage, Domillione had the illusion that he could give Lambert a decisive hit here, and had gone too far after the escaping Lambert.

"You're late for a reaction. At this distance, it's faster for my sword to slash you than for your hand to return."

"Did you aim for it from the beginning? But I'm sorry, I can't penetrate my slime-body armor with a sword like that."

"Then give it a try!

Lambert stepped out in front of Domillione and unleashed a slaughter at an unstoppable speed on his eyes.

Superhuman speed sword moves knock eight large swords into the Domillione in an instant.

The blade chooses and scratches the slime body.

But the black skull, also the body of the Domillione, moves through the slime body, pushed by the momentum of the sword, greatly reducing the impact.

"It was a brilliant sword move. But you were useless to me. Come on, now it's time to catch you."

The hand of the injured metal mass had already finished self-repairing and approached Lambert's back.

Lambert stuck the sword to the floor after checking the hands of the metal mass with his buttocks.

Then he poked his arm deep into the slime body and hooked his hand into the skull of Domillione.

"What..."

The eight earlier slashes had created a single path, instantly weak viscosity in the slime body.

Lambert tries to pull through Domillione's black skull, along his sword muscles.

"Then, stupid! With the power of a simple resuscitated undead like you, there's no way you can break through this slime body!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Lambert's arm pulled out Dormillione's black skull and slammed him against the wall.

The slime body that has lost the Lord collapses and mixes with the water at its feet.

"This is what happened!?

Lambert then quickly pulls through the sword that protrudes to the ground, swinging to Domillione, who is exposed to defenseless weaknesses.

One swing of blade is released precisely as if it were sucked into the domillione.

Dormillione, with no escape behind his walls, was to take Lambert's countless sword strikes all by himself.

Rambale's swinging blow plunges Domillione into the floor.

Naturally, a further pursuit of the Great Sword strikes Lambert.

"Gu...... la, lamber-kun, ya, stop... Oh, yeah, actually, me, I know a good thing... what do you say? Hand over your sword, aren't you going to talk to me now for once?

The blow of the Great Sword with the weight of the Magic Gold (Organ) armor on it finally put a thin crack in the Domillione's skull.

"What's up? Weren't hundreds of shots enduring? We haven't even reached half of it yet."

"Lambert woo!"

The black skull of the domillione degenerates and countless black protrusions emerge from the body surface, which become countless whips and strike the Lambert.

Instantly unfolded, it certainly had the potential to poke at enemy surprises and just overshadow victory and defeat.

If the two-handed golem to keep the body from attacking is the first shield, then the armor of the slime body that kills the impact after letting it take an intermission is the second shield, and the toughness of the body itself is the third shield.

And the last shield is the inescapable black myriad of tentacles that unleash the fastest to a relaxed opponent when the three shields are broken.

This tentacle spreads widely while still maintaining speed, so there is no way to escape with any hand.

Especially if it's a small place like this underground labyrinth.

It was not only the immortality that Domillione called himself that gained the body of immortality, but much due to the absolute defense by these four shields.

Even if three shields are broken, their own safety can be ensured by ensuring the burial of external enemies by means of last resort.

But that is also true if the opponent was a warrior.

"That's it!

Lambert unleashes a sword attack vertically.

The stretched tentacles of Domillione fell apart in that blow, with a large vertical crack in the skull.