Kaiko Sareta Ankoku Heishi (30-dai) no Slow na Second Life

224 Aranzil, Great Struggle (Brave Side)

"I cracked my brain. I've fought back with no regeneration...!?"

Esterica looked out for the alien Doris Meguian as she was embraced by Aranzil.

The opponent is still trying to move back into distortion after being knocked into the "Awesome Rift Sky".

"Isn't that what a hell of a deceased is? The white kid you fought before, even if he slashed his arm off, he was growing and changing, right?

Aranzil points out, I guess, that it refers to the battle against Ida in the former 'heavens and earth'.

"You, you've been in heaven fighting those hands all your life, haven't you? Are you missing a little?

"Annoying!"

"Grrr!?"

Aranzil's ears are pulled to full force to scream.

"Was he and the others such a couple...!?" Grand Barza fought beside him.

"... indeed the 'einhelial body' given to the Apostle of Valhalla is perfect. In an attempt to be shattered, regeneration begins in the next moment. It's the ultimate body set to fight forever."

"That's a horrible story."

"But it doesn't change being so fundamentally physical as to say the ultimate 'einhelial body'. Structures and weaknesses are the same as normal flesh. If you crush your head and stop your heart, the regeneration will begin sooner or later, but at that moment you do 'die'"

Esterica tried to restrain Doris Meguian by creating that slight gap where the immortal loses consciousness.

But the prospect came off.

by her unexpected circumstances.

"He's been attacking me like that even when I got my head cracked...!?"

"And the 'body of the deceased' they were given is a far worse substitute than the 'einhelial body'."

Because a sinner corrupted by hell is flesh to imprison the blame bitterness of hell.

Although regeneration does, the regeneration rate is much slower than Valhalla's "Einherial Body," and only acutely communicates the feeling of pain.

Being shattered meat chunks won't kill you and take the time to regenerate.

Just saying that's one of the punishments again.

"That's the 'body of the dead' in hell. I thought if I smashed my head, I could push it out of action for half a day for now...!?"

"But you're pimping, over there?

Inferno had already, once again, given birth to a new giant verse leg and had a vicious combat posture.

The giant knot legs, which were four ahead, are now increasing to six.

The cape-covered head shows traces of a real slap and crack with Esterica's sword flash, but it's still covered in hood and not known in detail.

"I still saw that Doris Meguian had special features just for him that no one else had"

Grand Barza says.

While emitting the majesty that was once the leader of the Demon King Army Four Heavenly Kings.

"From here on out, let the battle begin with the idea of revealing his secrets. I will continue to focus on sealing his flame magic. In the meantime, you will continue to attack remotely, pushing him to cut more bills."

"... I don't like that kind of far-fetched way, but I am"

"Oh well I know......!

They are two of the enemies of thirty years.

We knew each other better than our best friends.

"Then you should do whatever you want. If you really push me out, I'm gonna have to expose all my bills. Like I once was."

"Don't you understand? I need backup."

Alanzil, cover the rod wand of prey.

It was a weapon chosen to take advantage of his extremely rare nature of 'Aura All Characteristics Best Fit'.

Slash (slash).

Sting (piercing).

Hit (smash).

Three of the aura four characteristics, excluding the guard (guard), can be fully realized with a single simple stick.

Let's get started.

"Respond"

Aranzil leaps forward to the avant-garde with his rival Gran Burza in the rear guard.

"Wait!? If you want to fight, have a meeting...!

"and no, ma'am"

Grand Barza stopped Esterica further.

"Thirty years after your death. That was taken up in the fight between me and him. I say with confidence, no one on this earth understands him more than I do."

And vice versa.

"You're lying! Jump in without thinking!!"

The intercepting Doris Meguian attempts to emit flaming magic, but the spark just leaks out and there is no attacking magic that looks like an attack.

"Kuh! The right to operate magic flames!?... is he doing it again?!?"

As long as Gran Barza was around, Doris Meguian couldn't use the flame magic he was best at as much as he wanted.

Though of the same attribute, it is the first art that can be done with Grand Bahasa skill, such as violating the right to interrupt manipulation into the magic used by others.

Aranzil jumps into nostalgia in the meantime.

"I won as much as I sealed the magic. I care. Ahhhhhh!!"

Vicious giant bars feet move together.

It was also like a sharp crab leg, and like a fierce big spider leg.

The power that those giant bars feet exert has proven, and those six will be able to kick the big army just by storming it as they wish.

"Normal wizards are helpless just because they've been sealed with magic......!

It wasn't such a commonsense Doris Meguian.

And to that out of common sense opponent, Aranzil straining over there.

Simply wield the stick wand of the gain, and the giant verse leg will tear off and fly.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!?"

The stick wand containing Aranzil's powerful slash (slash) aura involves sufficient sharpness even without a blade, doubling it under a swing, even if it is round.

All the verse legs were quickly slashed off, and all that remains is the Doris Meguian body, which lost all attackers and became defenseless.

"Ahhhhhh!

The tip of the stick stick pierces the abdomen of its Doris Meguian.

A stick with an aura of stings (bumps) gets sharpness to pierce anything, even if the tip is not as pointed as a spear.

And thrust Doris Meguian's abdomen, over and over again.

The feeling of breaking the skin and diving deep into the meat is indeed transmitted to Aranzil.

"What do you think!? I'm starting to feel like taking my next hand!?"

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"If you don't feel like it, keep dying!!"

Aranzil, taking only one step back and making an intermission, now arcs with a stick wand and descends straight down from the top.

What can be included is an aura of hits (hits).

The striking force knocked in with such a large swing as to draw a true circle also smashes iron chunks into pieces.

If you have the aura power of the Aranzil class, eventually you don't care about the nature of the weapon you can put in it.

Even without a blade, it becomes a famous knife, and even without a cut, it becomes a divine spear.

That is why the simplest stick in shape was chosen for smooth operation of all characteristics.

Until Darriel got the Hermes knife, this was the ultimate form of combat for all characteristic fitters.

"Die eh!

The tip of the stick, fully equipped with aura and acceleration, captured the head of the Doris Meguian accurately.

Ideal angle of incidence too.

At the moment of impact, the bokon and earthen smoke rose from the ground on which Doris Meguian stomped, and countless cracks ran towards the perimeter.

That's what everyone watching around thought when the skull was smashed and scattered.

Fatal injuries that I could be perfectly sure of up to this point were also rare.

"I drove him this far! Come on, you can show me who your immortal is!!"

Still no pride in winning over Aranzil.

He was still fighting and maximizing his vigilance.

"... you still think so?!?"

Esterica rushes over as she waves her sword.

In the released 'fissure sky', the slashed knife foot is bounced and decayed.

"The slashed bareback leg was after you again! Don't you learn!?"

"There's no need to be alarmed. If I knew you'd help me."

"... ugh!?"

In response, Esterica was a noodled breeze.

I once had a husband and wife contract, to this old man.

"............... you, since when have you come to believe so much in others? You used to never leave your back with your people."

"If you live longer, your personality changes. Enjoying it is the flavor of life."

But the detached nodal leg moves independently, which means that Doris Meguian is not a dead body either.

I knew it, but the more I fought, the more monstrous it became.

"... really annoying. I was going to make it easier for you to fight him."

A grudging voice heard from the depths of the cloak.

That was as if it were coming from hell.

"You want to see hell that far? Then I'll show you my new power!