Kuishinbo Elf

◆ ◆ ◆ Ertina ◆ ◆ ◆

I gave out everything I could, I've got zero bills left on me already. Nonetheless, about the fact that Sigurd is activating his last major move.

According to Towya's analysis, it converts the entire body into particles of aggressive light and fixes the particles that would be misty with the properties of peach power.

Witness a very crazy special attack that touches any part of my body, out, and I decide to have a white eye cramp several times.

"It's a super big pinch?

"Oh, no good."

"Yikes!

Even if we have an emergency meeting in our brains, this evening's dinner is [filling fried rice], which leads us to an unclear conclusion. This isn't a battle.

Or it doesn't have to be now, this answer! If we don't come up with a plan soon, we're gonna die!

Nevertheless, there's nothing I can do with zero bills. I don't have a choice to run anymore, so if I don't get through this phase, what I'm waiting for is a certain death. Come on, what's going on?

'Ertina, if you don't have a card, you have to create it. Now on this occasion.'

"Fukiyun, Towya has been putting out unscrupulous orders. I want to ring. '

'If you do it, you can just do it. There's no time, do it and regret it, rather than regret it'

'Wow... unscrupulous reasoning, but I don't hate it. I'll do it!

Yes, don't do it. If you die, that's all you have to regret. Whatever happens, I shouldn't give up until the end.

See what weapons I have left. Enough magic, sanity is fine. The side pouch tools... I used them all. All magic moves have been seen through. Branches are also in darkness, light, water and panic.

Hui Night can no longer withstand the load of repeated battles and is now letting [Free Space] evade. This hurts the most.

"All that's left are the branches of thunder and fire, magic and divinity"

'You got all this and all the shallow stuff in the sun. But that's why it's possible'

But I don't have time to think long. Already Sigurd is close to activating the big move, and this one will compete and lose if he doesn't get into action. That was more obvious than seeing fire.

Stop inquisiting theories and processes, I entrust everything to instinct, my choice is exactly that. Bet all my chips on the wild prospect and take a courageous step!

"Zain, we're going to battle! Give me everything you got!

'I've been waiting for you with those words, thoughts of a thousand autumns. Help us with the power of this Zain!

I unleash the branches of thunder toward heaven. A giant thunder dragon appeared in the cloudy sky, producing a roar and lightning.

"What are you going to do!?"

"Brother, there's no time to think! Ready, ZE you can go anytime!

"Then let's go. Take it, Ertina! My special" Glowing Roar "!

Sigurd has stormed his own flesh as an arrow of light. There's no more time, trust Zain and entrust everything to him.

Eventually, a giant thunder was dropped with the explosion from the thunderdragon, which turned into the Lord of cloudy weather. But the target is not Sigurd. This is for me.

"No way...... suicide or YO!?"

"There's no way, don't get distracted!

A golden dragon thrusting without getting lost in this bloody act. I watched them in such a glow that I couldn't beat them.

I feel the movement of the shining arrow named Sigurd is unusually slow. That's not because I'm facing death. There was certainty that I felt that way for another reason.

A shining arrow is reaching the point where it touches me. But it still doesn't work. Not yet, not then.

"Ready!

It responds to Sigurd's voice and Pickles and body moves. In an instant, the thunder converges and takes it into my body. And I was finishing the process of thinking and acting with my head.

"Become!?"

The boulder sigurd can't seem to hide the upset from this phenomenon either. That too, because I moved faster than the wind, faster than the sound.

This beating is my win, but... it's still far from complete victory.

"Weather in the armed [Tamikazuchi] of the Thunder Branch!

Purple samurai armor that makes noise with bees. As a result of Thunder Dragon Volgarzain feeding himself to me, I took in Thunder Dragon's abilities.

And now my body is turning into thunder itself. If you act at the speed of light while you're alive, you can't stand the load and become a mince.

Simply put, "I'm the one, we have cancer... waffle, thunder dragon! ♪ Like a state?

Come on, I'm not gonna let you call me a dull white elf anymore.

"Dear Mr. Oyato! The Awkward will control the movement, so focus on the attack!

"Okay! Come, branches of fire!

A flaming arm pops out of my soul. Confirming it, Sigurd drank a drink against the branches of fire, and against the branches of thunder. It is an order by [the true Promised Son], which came to the branches of darkness.

"My Lord had to be! My lord is Ertina Ramfori Etil. Just one!

Zain refuses to accept this one drink. On the contrary, he showed a different temper to drink it back.

And even if the branches of fire receive this drink, they also maintain their existence without stirring. Sigurd, who accepted this result, has hit his next hand. It has unleashed the branches which he has taken in simultaneously.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

A giant brown tree root-like serpent, stretched from a shining arrow, and a giant serpent, made of green wind blades, attacked me.

This is where the battle is. It is not the case that I have spared no more time. I invigorate the branches of fire and make the arms of the flames even more gigantic.

"Branches of Fire," Megaton Punch!

A giant flaming arm punches the serpent at the root of a tree all he can think of. The branches of soil were crushed and scattered as they cringed and scattered wood chips.

The following wind branches do not work on me wearing Wu Yonglei. Immediately evacuate to safety zone.

"Tsk!

"Huh!? Are you okay, Zain!

"They just ate a little! Don't be more alarmed than that!

I should have avoided it sparingly, but the shoulder armor part of Wuyong Thunder had disappeared. The fear is the range of attack of the branches of the wind. It seems even wider than what is perceived by the eyes.

More troublesome is the ability to regenerate dirt branches. They say it's crushed to pieces, but it's already playing. And the benefit extends to the main body, Sigurd.

Yadkari, your crushed right shoulder is regenerating. It would be called auto-healing. Pussy! Give it to me, too!

"Ertina, the only way to settle this is with a single blow."

'I know... I actually don't have a decision-maker, this is it'

Yes, I have a vast repertoire of defenses, but I really don't have the means to attack. When I was wearing GD, I was helped by abundant arming, but now I'm fighting on this one. Therefore, there were dramatically fewer methods of attack.

But we have to do something about it. I used it consciously, so I didn't have much time left.

That said, the only means of attack left to me is the branch of fire. If so, we have no choice but to pour divinity into the branches of fire to the extreme. But... does that work?

"Don't you have time to get lost"

I got ready and started pouring my sanity into the branches of fire. Then what do you say, you start to hear someone in your head? "Do you want power?".

My answers and so on were decided a long time ago. So tell that voice. Whatever it is, tell him to come quickly.

My voice was a little shuddered, but honestly it gave me strength.

'Totally...... it's the most exciting part'

Heavy male voice, but somewhere innocent is mixed in that voice.

'We don't have time for this one!

I abhor my voice to the Lord of Voices. That's because his haunting divinity was too mighty. I was careful not to be swallowed up by the divinity, but it was therefore the use of words.

'I'm not busy. Well, if you die, he'll be angry. "

"Ah, the one?

"What, this is the story?"

That mysterious voice disappears, and at the same time, there is a severe pain in my right arm. I thought it was just a pain, maybe my right arm is actually burning up.

It hurts so much that if I distract you at all, you're going to scream. This feeling is not acting on the nerves, it is the pain that the soul is feeling directly. It would be useless to use "Pane Block".

Eventually, the flame disappears to be sucked into my right arm, and a flaming text floats on my right arm. Is this the power?

'What the heck!?'

"O Matsuda? What a waste of an actor."

'Don't spend your time on stories!

I get a scratch from Towya, but I wanted to tell her that this was really a surprising result. But now he's right. I don't have time. My body wants to shrink, so I'm saying bicum bicum.

All right, let's do it. I know how to do it. It's called forced download to the familiar brain every time. My head is ticklish and I complain of discomfort, but it's all behind me. I'll hear your complaint later as well.

So, now... work with me personally.

I can pull in the branches of fire. Sigurd gave this act a strange look. But I'm never caught off guard.

"Is that some kind of strategy?

"Maybe, but the lady's parameters are so messed up. We can't even throw away the possibility that we can no longer maintain the branches, ZE."

"Even so... there's only one thing I do! Let's go, Ertina!

Sigurd has set up an assault to settle. It conveys so much that I don't like the fact that it's a full-fledged and genuine thing.

By contrast, this one incorporates new powers or something, and the soul is already screwed or fucked up. What are you gonna do with this?

"Dear Miyagi, Wu Miao Thui can't hold it. If you use the last power of the Awkward to buy time!

"I knew it... I didn't know it would last five minutes, even though I wasn't used to it"

Gorillas and shredded divinity and magic. Even I, proud of my immense magic, had only five minutes to maintain Wu Gonglei. Well, it's cheat ability, so I can't help it.

"No!"

"Answer! Please!

Continue to exchange Sigurd's attacks on a single piece of paper. How can you be bombarded when you are averting unprecedented onslaught, extreme special attacks, and speed of light? I don't get this.

"Ertina, healing magic has been taken from the earthly branches!

"Buhaha, or don't you mind! Zain, do whatever you can to keep your distance!

"Oh, my goodness!

Wu Yonglei crumbling that self, that meant there was no more time left. Still, continue to evade patiently for slight gaps.

You can no longer enjoy sigurd here, flying over it once. I was waiting for this.

Leave the sound of batin behind and I'll be far enough away from Sigurd. And the collapsing purple samurai armor.

"Big time, Zain!

"Good luck, Master Oyato!

Make sure Zain returns to his soul after playing a major role, and I'll take my last bet. If this ends in underdevelopment, I will die.

Yeah, I do that every time, at the end of the day. Sometimes I want to beat smart.

Yeah, well, I was impotent then too... and it's still too early to see the running lights! Scatter, scatter!

I get rid of the running lights that have popped unauthorized in my brain and focus my consciousness on my right arm. And he spoke to beings, the key to the victory of this battle.

"Chiggy!"

Eventually, my right arm started burning red more than the sunset.

"Give you strength... receive, the first fire."

Some voice echoes in my head. I was beginning to realize who it was, though it was thin for me.

So, I'll leave it to you. Give this voice everything I have now.

A red arm overlaps my right arm that burns. That's the gentlest flame in the world. It's a chicken arm.

"The two [pure fires] overlap, let's burn down everything that stands in the way. Thy name shall be [Flame].

My right arm emits scorching heat and white light. The snow that accumulates on the moussink hills melts away in an instant, and the trees ignite one after the other due to the heat emitted.

The flames we emit were too pure. It has nothing to do with good or evil. Just burn it up and burn it down.

"Thigh's right arm!!"

My right arm changes to the bright red right arm of a chicken. Even more visible than his arms were the stunning red swords found in the labyrinth of prison flames.

Yes, I guess we were more fascinated by [him] then.

"Seek my name."

Huge calories hope to visit my soul. So, I'll set up an acceptance attitude. I made my way with him ready to use all my peach power.

"Peach Immortality!

A rough flame enters my soul. Accept it without rejecting the pure fire that burns it all down. You won't be able to accomplish anything half-prepared.

The body screamed and began to bleed from everywhere, unable to withstand the divinity and heat that greatly exceeded its capacity. Still, if I continue to endure it, this time my body will ignite.

I don't care how it stops anymore. Eventually, I was engulfed in flames and turned into coal.

"Watts!? Self-destruct!?"

"Earliest, it doesn't matter! I'll finish with this blow!

Sigurd doesn't care if I'm in this condition. It's his judgment. That's why I don't have to hesitate. I'll show you the first fire.

"Gargamel of Fire earth, descent!!"

The charcoal that was covering my body with that cry bounces and flies. White elves turned into pure flames. The hair wraps a burning flame and the flesh wraps brilliance when it comes to red copper. Gripping on the right arm of the tiger takes the form of the first fire and the divine sword [additive soil of fire]. With this I became a god of rough fire.

Yes, by the Peach Immortal Art, I temporarily blended with the Gardenia of Fire earth.

Set up the Divine Sword [Fire Fixture Soil] in the middle section. The atmosphere burned just slightly and dyed the world red. Is this the original fire, the pure flame's ability to burn everything down?

There is no good or evil in this fire, but only burn down those who stand in the way. That's why I'm so reliable, and... horrible.

I kick the earth and take a step towards settlement. The ground broke down because I couldn't stand the heat I emitted. Still keep running without a problem. Heading up is the shining Angry Dragon Sigurd flying in from above.

Leap, recoil, explosion, speed accelerates. You don't need to think about anything anymore, swing your sword up and down, that's all.

"Ertinaaaaaaa!"

"Sigurdhhhhhhhhhh!"

I wiggle down with a scorching sword on my sigurd. Sigurd, by contrast, is an assault of abandonment.

It's not technology or rush anymore, it's a blow that hangs everything from each other, and now it's all decided.

Light and flames intersect, and as a result, Mowsink Hill lost its former appearance.