It's all one flower.

The Warcraft Control Division Manager, who is equipped with the same equipment as the crew, applies anesthetic poison made by the pharmacist (dull) Awellana to the [arrow of the two demons] of the equipment.

The contents of the vial marinated with a tiny white liquid.

Materials that had not been collected by the head of the Materials Procurement Division and others by throwing personal property were only three times the standard usage.

Scale spiders (urokogumos) imprisoned in [meteor formation] within the pastoral fence are giants of private houses, and four or five Yarbraka City Police demonic cops are likely to swallow whole at once. In the end, that amount won't be enough.

The policeman who had driven the microbus was equipped and came to the side of the pharmacists (dull) Awellana to salute him.

"In case you come this way, I'll take you both [jump]"

Awellana and Cruillo nodded without a voice at the sad words of the policeman.

Around the pastoral fence, dozens of demonic policemen deploy, clearing slight gaps and building [walls of true water (samizu)] to prepare for the next move.

The General Manager finished applying anesthesia to the three [arrows]. A hunter moves [leaps] one foot to the ranch.

A guard, Journitol, gave the sheath of his sword (Saya) to Cruillo.

"Well, I'll definitely return this later."

"Be safe."

Sent to the employee-like words of Cruillo, Journitle with the sword of the old kingdom-era chants [flying].

"The Fence of the Land (Shiatsu) Away Quiet Invisible Wing Yuzhen (Hafu) Go

Dance vertically on Amakukuku Road. "

A guard of the people of the lake leaves the ground and approaches the scaly spider from far above.

The General Manager saluted the ambulance waiting on the fallow land and [jumped] to the ranch. As soon as he finishes the chant, the head of headquarters appears in front of the pastoral fence.

On the side is a demonic policeman with a large metal shield and a hunter selected from villages around Yarbraka City. A sniper of a demon bullet grips to the critical and cages his magic, loading the bullet into the rifle with familiar hands.

The General Manager pulled out his sword and issued a decree in a voice that often passes.

"Operation Warcraft Eradication, Begin! All hands, second wall deployments!

"It's the first time the wind is at intervals between heaven and earth..."

A rifle sniper chants a good spell, overlapping the voices of the [walls of true water (samizu)] where the cops take a step back and chant.

"... an invisible wall, a wall built here resembling rolling water until touched."

"Carry the invisible hand and arrow bullets and celebrate them."

A white blade cut off the silver thread of [Meteor Formation].

Gunshots blast, one leg supporting the warcraft giant blows up and dances through the universe.

The General Manager switched to Ishiyumi and cast the same spell as the hunter. One breath is delayed, and the anesthetically poisoned [Demon's Arrow] jumps into his jaw.

Awellana accidentally leaked her worries.

"But if it comes off, the wall on the other side will break..."

"It's okay. The General Manager and the hunter use [Essential]."

"That's never, ever coming off, is it?

A waiting demonic policeman explained, Cruillo anxiously confirmed. The policeman nods forcefully.

"Yes. I will never take it off. They can't use it much continuously because of the great magic drain, but this time I brought [the magic crystal]."

"Really?"

To two non-combatants, I can only pray with faith in everyone.

My second leg fell to the pasture from before. This alone is much bigger than the cop who built the second [wall of true water (samizu)], as thick as ten poles bundled together.

The gray scaly spider lowered his front leg and advanced with seven legs.

The space in front of the hunters is dyed blue.

"Front team, third wall deployed!

By order of the General Manager, the hunter who cages his magic in the second bullet and the policemen around him take another step, wanting to retreat. At the same time as the [wall] of the front squad, the General Manager [must] speak.

It wasn't enough to prove that I shot a dose of anesthesia into my mouth.

Moreover, there is no indication that the head was damaged, even though the [arrow of the demon] of [spear of light] was hit in the mouth, which should be soft. Has it been bitten or, to the extent that it is caged in [the arrow of the demon], does it not escape the resistance of the Warcraft to magic?

[Spear of Light] stands on the head and chest of the Warcraft.

With giant scaly spiders, the technique of shooting down fighters is like a sewing needle. Before the first one disappears, the second and third one descend from above to the head and chest.

A second [Demon Arrow] is shot into the mouth of the Warcraft.

I can't finish filling the bullet with magic and the hunter can't move.

"Why didn't you put your magic in first?"

"Demon bullets, if hit, are powerful, but they have a short retention time for filled magic, and they have to be caged just before the shooting."

"I don't know..."

Cruillo makes a crying voice.

Even this powerful bullet won't penetrate the armor of the scaly spider, so I guess it will target the scaleless leg.

The Magic Warrior guard wears a uniform with a powerful defense technique equivalent to that of the military's [armor], dancing in the sky with [flying] difficult to control magic, and releasing it to continue to stand [spears of light] that require strong magic.

Pharmacist (dull) Awellana trembled at the strength of the guard Journitle.

... I can't believe this guy was in a private security company and became a militant guerrilla...!

Terror prevails over reliability, holding one's own shoulder.

In [Spear of Light], unleashed by the haulier Fiarluca in the forest of Lanterna Island, he could not even defeat the bull of fire, which had not been long since he appeared in the world.

Because demons and warcraft have resistance to magic.

This scaly spider has also already received as many as seven [spears of light] and is still alive.

He reoriented and raised his front leg toward the journey over.

"The poison is coming!

The General Manager's sharp warning flies. Journitle raised his sword and slowly retreated to invite him, facing the Warcraft.

The scaly spider moves the five legs cleverly to the center of the ranch.

From the mouth of the Warcraft, a white mass flew.

The guards of the people of the lake stick out their swords.

Something white spread like an umbrella, avoiding him and pouring down on the pasture.

"Ah... oh, [Invisible Shield] Oh, my God..."

The gunshot scratched out Cruillo's grunting whine.

Large hole in the joints of the back leg. A painfully dangling leg chopped a thousand times in Warcraft motion, sounding and falling.

Warcraft turns around and raises his front leg.

"Front team, shift to the right and expand the fourth wall! Eastern 1st Squad, [Spear of Light] 's [Arrow of the Devil] ready!

By order of the Commander, the Cops turn the Magic Arrow on the Crossbow (Ishiyumi) and the Hunters retreat further.

The General Manager released the last anesthesia poison.