Kuro no Maou

Episode 566: Human Tactics

Geggegge...... such, with the laughter of the Warcraft, Chaossic Lim put his fallen neck back.

The right hand was broken by a horned grave, and the left hand was broken by a 'triple no-shaped/collapsed'. I can't use both hands. So it was the neck itself that put my neck back.

The momentum of blood erupting from the neck is weakened by Russia. Then, as rapidly as the blood clotted, its blood changed into jelly with a drooling, strong viscosity.

In an unpleasant motion, like countless bright red worms growing out of his neck, the tentacles of gnawed and stretched blood tied to the severed surface on the side of his head and, as it were, pulled his head back to its original position.

"Seriously, Slime's ability to play..."

The power gained from taking in Pride Gem's "Nucleus of Arrogance" didn't seem to stay just to create a body for convenience.

Chaossic Lim had slimmed his own blood and manipulated it as he wished, gaining the regenerative ability to block the wound.

I also use similar powers, so I quickly pinned them. Yes, the chaossic rim, just like the only healing magic I have, the "flesh complement," was made to block the wound with jelly matter.

The neck sticks back to normal, the belly hole fills, and the chest wound blocks. All of them, deeply damaged, three wounds that were supposed to have been fatally injured, quickly regenerated. Perhaps it can also be replenished as blood with reverse conversion from there, just as it creates the body of Suiram with magic. So the blood loss can't be a fatal symptom for him.

Furthermore, the gnawed and twisted left arm is shaken forcefully to extend straight. I couldn't even heal the fracture I would have smashed in the buckwheat when I forced it back in the direction of my arm... but I guess that way, at least, I recovered in my arm so that I could move it. Thousands of chopped muscle fibers were substituted with jelly of blood, and the broken bones were reinforced with sand iron that was hidden in the body. That would be the place.

That's how the chaossic limb instantly healed the wounds and regained its frantic combat abilities again.

"- It's okay, Mr. Chrono. Scratches are blocked, but not until you lose your magic and strength."

"Right, right...... then, do we have to keep slashing until we can't play"

"Yes, the chaossic rim, I'm sure, is just around the corner"

Nell calmly analyzed the resurrected chaossic limb, either deeply shamed by healing magic. Indeed, the damage done so far is not in vain.

Even though it regenerated, it only postponed death a little bit. It's not like we're back in full regeneration.

Calm down. It doesn't change what you do. He's already lost his sand iron defense. And if you decide to attack Ataak a few more times, this time you'll be able to defeat him -

"Wait, something's wrong with him... something, something strange..."

Me and Nell stopped by the sound of Cerris lifting a stop.

"The color changed...... no, you're back to normal"

The chaossic rim was back in red two-tone colour on the black ground, the same as the first time I saw larspun, due to its crimson hue.

This means that even the ability to magic reflex was disarmed. Or have you really been so close to the limit already that you have also lost the power to just maintain it?

Larspun gets furious and serious, he wraps this reflex ability around and stains bright red.

Then maybe, instead of being powerless, anger subsided. Yes, there's nothing unthinkable about it.

At the same time that the unpleasant hunch ran through his whole body, the chaossic limb that became his most defenseless appearance moved out.

"- They're coming!

What sticks out is the right arm of crushed silver. Have you already lost your palm, but not even stopped to the function of the thunderbolt that dwells there? From the cross section of the bee and the broken machine, violet electricity violently - different, what, red and black in color. It's like a pseudo-lightning attribute, used by me and Saliel.

In the moment I came to that point, a disastrous red and black thunderbolt was already emitted from my broken wrist. The number is three.

While carving the zigzag's orbit so that lightning falls, as if it were an automatic tracking function, one flew to me and Nell and Sellis at a time.

I'm not sure what it is, but he says it's dangerous to take it.

"Boost!

While blowing the magic booster, I quickly take evasive action. Overall, we avoided approaching lightning strikes in orbits like depicting loose curves, with some leeway.

Thunderlights passing vainly. But there, as if ignoring the momentum, a sudden inversion on the spot.

"- Become!?

What my eyes looked back at captured was not the flash of thunderbolt, but a demon colored with its brilliance. I have a head and arms. With only the upper body, the lower body is connected to a thunderbolt like Lamia.

Slowsgill.

The moment I witnessed that appearance was a moment of being attacked, but it does look familiar. But no. His face was like a razor, but his face was larspun itself. He was the head of a fierce warcraft, resembling a wolf.

"Haaaaaaaaaa!!

Inevitable. Speed and movement are the difference between then and then.

"Warning. Intruder ant"

Red alerts lit on the display in red. If 'The Tyrant's Armor (Maximilian)' has already degenerated into a powerful parasitic (parasitic) ability, Slowsgill, no, Chaossic Lim, should it also be with Chaossic Gil? I'm about to be possessed by the Soviets.

When Slowsgill hit me too, I quickly eroded my spirit. I can see the broken spiritual defenses hosted by 'Tyrant Armor (Maximilian)' at a time when I am issuing danger warnings and resisting more or less.

But that didn't seem like a sweet enough opponent to prevent it. Just holding hands like this, the mental barrier of 'Tyrant Armor (Maximilian)' will be breached and you will reach me parasitic.

At that time, the White Wings of Heart Guard (Aria Guard Feather), which saved my life, are no longer on hand. I gave it back to Nell.

At the earliest, there is no hitter - that is until the battle of Ischia.

"'Demon King of Love (Overecstasy)'"

Fourth protection, activated.

Come on, eat up. Sweet and hot enough to burn your brain down, give me the offensive barrier of pleasure.

- Kyoaaaaaaaa!!

The moment the ear-crushing, high-powered scream struck, the system of "Tyrant Armor (Maximilian)" returned to normal. Red alert disappeared, good vision.

Apparently, the power of mental defense, a secondary effect of the fourth protection, worked well for me.

At his feet, the chaossic gills were solidified, looking shiny as thunder had frozen.

Kick it gently with your feet and it will crumble away brittle as it is.

"Mr. Chrono, are you okay!?

"Oh, I'm fine. Looks like Nell's safe too."

Seeing, Nell grabbed the root of the chaossic gill and was where he was crushing critical tightening as it was.

The only boulder is a rank 5 healer (Priest). Is the elimination of the enemies of this teh a thing of hand or something? Perhaps he repelled himself without having to use the power of the White Wings of Heart Guard (Aria Guard Feather) I returned.

"- Damn, ahhh!

"Serious!?

I had protection, Nell had healing power, and miraculously each had the ability to prevent this special enemy. But I guess Celis, a magical swordsman, didn't have the means to confront him that far.

Just like me in Ischia, Celis was parasitized by Chaossic Gill without the skill of becoming one.

"Damn, it moves fast -"

It was also for a moment that Celis raised her distressed voice. A red and black thunderbolt crawling all over his body dives into his mouth and disappears. Sellis stood there like he had lost his thread, trying to weaken his whole body and fall in, like he had regained his sanity.

And in the next moment, he shook up the label of the property, shooting red and black thunder in both eyes, and he came at me.

"Mr. Chrono!

"I'll figure it out! Keep him down just a little!!

At the same time that the parasitically manipulated Sellis was rushing out, the chaossic rim was also moving to attack. Perhaps he discerns in one act now that Nell is the most resilient being in healing magic. Crush a single nell with your own hands while you put Celis on me and seal the motion.

As if he had such a clear operational policy, Chaossic Lim flew straight to Nell without hesitation.

But not yet. Not yet, not packed.

"-" A Flash of Disease (Yale Slash) ""

"Can you use martial arts too? -" Red "!

Intercept the impending wind blade with a blood blade.

The activation of Celis' vibrant martial arts and his body is in a parasitic state, yet little shade can be seen. It is a terrible ability to create and fully attract the performance of the host.

This won't take long to stop. If we don't stop with one shot, the war situation will be so unfavourable that it can't be overridden.

"Sheep, make Sellis stop -" Demon Hand (Bind Arts) ""

I'll take care of it. - Back to back with the energetic weather reply, I'll blow a huge bunch of black chains from the shadow at my feet with the exits ready for every part of The Tyrant's Armor (Maximilian).

The tentacles of nearly a hundred chains are in a trajectory of uncertainty and intercept Celis, who storms directly from the front. The wavering Sabel counterattack is truly a disease rage. With just one sword, don't truncate, bounce, or pull the tentacles that loom to envelop you from all directions.

"Mmmm! There's nothing sheep can't catch alive - Mmm-hmm!!

But sheep are also confident only in The Demon Hand (Bind Arts). I'm more specialized in soles than I am in the past.

With temper, guts and numbers, he finally laid his hands on Selis' ankle.

"- Huh."

Within a moment, he cuts off chains tangled in his ankle with a sabel, but slow. That much clearance was enough for me.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

With a full Spirit Propulsion (Elemental Booster), I flesh to Selis, who exposes me to a slightly defenseless appearance. I don't need a weapon. "Neck Break" was once stored in the shadows and I grabbed it by Celis without a hand.

"Helmet Release (Head Purge)"

Instantly, the two-horned helmet is stored, and my face is exposed to the outside air. At the same time that my naked eyes reflected the face of Selis, my arms were catching his body gassily.

"Come on, master, don't cook when you simmer. Sooo!

The demon hand (bind arts) is even more relentlessly intertwined with Sellis' hands and feet and even with Sabel's fullness, completely sealing his movements.

I feel a little overdone, but I'm going to have to be defenseless myself, so this is safer and more secure. Well done, Sheep.

"I'll have this body returned -" Demon King of Love (Overecstasy) ""

Activate the fourth guard again.

And without getting lost, I took Celis' lips.

"- Hmmm!!

I guess Chaossic Gill remembered the crisis. Celis moves his body hard and desperately tries to resist pulling me like that. But you can't possibly take it off my embrace to that extent.

Hold your slender body tightly with your right arm, and your left hand grabs your silver head forcefully. The overlaid lips will never deviate.

If the other guy thinks he's a guy, he'll have some resistance, but this is like artificial breathing. Besides, similar experiences already exist. The first time it was just so good Simon, I really thought it was for the price.

And I concentrate on the mouth of the curse by forcing my thoughts back that are going to deviate in stupid directions.

Explore, inside Celis. Not the mouth, the, more back. The depths where evil foreign objects nest.

"Mmm..."

I'd like to think that the hot, tangled tongue is a sign of resistance. I don't want to think that The Demon King of Love (Overecstasy) is inspiring a lust rooted in Celis' instincts.

Even though I understand it's an emergency, my spirit is critical, too.

So just catch that tail.

"- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

I caught him. Sucking Celis' mouth, Chaosic Gill's thunderous tail finally shows up to the tip of his mouth with a tyrosis. The power of the "Demon King of Love (Overecstasy)" 's spiritual defense went through the kiss to Celis' body and finally drove him out of his brain.

I push Sellis' tongue, which is so heavily intertwined, that it bites the tail of a jumping chaossic gill and drags him forcefully out of his body cheating all at once.

Thus, the enthusiastic kissing between the men finally came to an end.

- Kyoaaaaaaaa!!

I just heard, the same terminator voice.

Pe threw up his tail, and the hardened chaossic gill rolled over the floor of the arena.

"Damn it, you're tricking me, you bastard"

With a whisper of anger, he steps on the frozen flesh under mental defense and crushes it.

Well, now Celis has been safely freed from parasitic rule...

"Wow... I... what..."

Apparently, you've brought your sanity back safely.

Celis breathes constantly, her face feels hot and upbeat, and she feels finally just standing. I'd like to think that it's my fault or just a beauty correction that looks colorful to me.

"You're pretty worn out. I can't fight anymore, stay back."

"But..."

"Fine, back off. Leave it to me and Nell."

I would be able to walk enough to evacuate the arena. Being nearby in this situation is nothing but foot clumping.

"... sorry, no"

"Never mind."

Sellis did well enough. Chaossic Lim, too, should be able to take him down in a little while.

Without swinging, I finally turn to Chaossic Lim, feeling signs on my back that Celis is walking out.

Nell is attracting him brilliantly, just like I asked.

From his near broken right arm and the left arm of first aid, and nevertheless the arms of a warcraft powerful enough to slap and kill every man, Nell keeps avoiding to dance under his gorgeous figure.

It still looks like we can afford it, but still, it's dangerous that we keep letting one person bear too much. Hurry up, I'm in a hurry.

"-" Binotype/Return ""

Like a joke, chaossic rims were being thrown. No, I've thrown Gleedgore in my hands, too, but I'm not sure I can decide on such a vivid throwing move.

What Nell took was a leg. Diving through the attack on both arms and jumping into his nostrils, Nell grabbed the right toe floating in the steps without missing it as if he had been aiming at it from the beginning. From there, it was a really momentary event, and I wasn't sure on what principle I threw it.

It's just that as Chaossic Lim fell back from himself, he was beaten from his back to the arena with great momentum, and with that momentum he blew it all the way to the wall.

That, maybe me, don't you need it?

The more you think so, the more overwhelming skill and talent you feel, the more painful a blow.

No, no, it's not going to be that wacky. The opponent is the ultimate monster who has taken the Sixth Trial. Don't be alarmed until the end, let's fold.

I got the 'neck slit' again and ran out to add a chase to it before the chaossic rim clashed against the wall and gave me some dirt smoke to move out, that's when.

be noticed. He said that even if he is hunted down, he has devilish cunning that can counteract the reversal.

"Wow, that's awesome!!

What I heard was a scream. It's not me, it's not Nell. A total third party.

"Oh, shit!?

Breathe in, Nell. Like me, she tried to set up a chase, and the steps she was about to take were stopped.

I can't help it.

Because the blue eyes of Princess Nell, who is kind to her heart - she was a little, child, pinned to the left hand of the chaossic rim.

"You took hostages!?

How do you know that is valid? Why, by virtue of which, did you choose a child?

Battle. That, to too reasonable malice.

"Wow! Mommy!

It's the boy whose fingertips cleverly grab the collar and bra it down. Age is obviously younger than Leki and Ursula can tell it's down there.

Did you use the location on the wall? Perhaps he had one child brought in from his body for what was rambling him in the audience. It's that giant, reach out and it'll reach the audience soon.

That's how he got his strongest shield.

Oh, shit. That's right, you're right. Neither me nor Nell can shoot every child.

"Ah."

Nell was the one who moved in the rigid situation. It was moved. Now we can say that our actions are governed by chaossic limbs.

He threw a kid who was supposed to be a hostage.

Straight ahead. Towards Nell.

"No, avoid it!

You can't be abandoned. Nell hugged the tossed child from the front.

A catch of exquisite force exertion and subtraction that was thrown at a good rate but did not add any impact to the boy at all. The hostage child was safely rescued by the hand of a hearty princess - where the fist of a warcraft was knocked in.

"-!?

It was a direct hit.

A burning straight punch bursts, caused by the left arm, which cannot be avoided or received, and 'Fist of Wrath' is giddy.

Nell took the kid, and Chaossic Lim was after the timing.

There's no way you can do that, like evasive behavior. Well, holding a child, flushing his fist, etc. No matter how much divine old fashioned jujitsu he had, he was not in a state of uplifting.

Having allowed a critical hit without the art of being made, Nell is blown with fierce momentum like an unleashed arrow. And now she was slammed to the wall of the arena.

"Neru!!

White wings scatter.

Nell, stuck in a hard stone wall, is being hit hard all over his body with that awesome shock wave. What didn't die instantly would be her strength to hit some hand on the brink. But it was clear that the more I was dying, the more I took serious damage.

"Damn... Ha, ah..."

d In Nell's eyes, who spit blood from his mouth all the time, the colour of his anger is lost. It must have hurt my gut as well as my trauma.

Still, it's still better if you're just alive.

The boy Nell was supposed to have helped had become just a chunk of meat that had not already fastened the prototype.

Does Nell correctly understand that his consciousness seems obscure that he let him die? She still seemed to hold the wreckage of the drool painted on her blood.

"-" Storm Demon King (Oversky) ""

This was the only way to stop the chaossic rim that ran out to stab Todome completely.

"" Black Earth Wall (Shield Deer Earth) "-" The Demon King of Steel (Overgear) "Huh!

Before his fist arrives, he manages to interrupt in front of the dying Nell, pinch a restful defensive magic, and take the Warcraft blow directly from the front.

The pitch-black wall was crushed by a left fist that made the flaming aura fully open, almost without weakening the momentum, and hit me straight.

"- Whoa, whoa!!

I endured. But it was critical.

My body is protected by the aura of "The Demon King of Steel (Overgear)," but it doesn't make sense to be bugged away. I had to stay to protect Nell, but thanks to that, I'm going to take all the power of the punch, and my body's already rattled.

"Black!

Eat up your teeth and release the martial arts of restraint first. Now that he's thrown away his defense, he understands that if he eats the "black" part of the "neck slit," he'll be easily mutilated. Instead of focusing on pursuit, he carved a quick backstep and took a distance.

"Ah... ku, krono, kun..."

"Don't talk, Nell. Now cure."

Lily's gone, so I don't have 'fairy spirit pills' on hand. I have no choice but to have patience here with the finest 'elpotion'.

I left it to the sheep to potion Nell, who sheltered himself on his back, staring at the motion of the chaotic rim that had retreated to the middle of the arena.

"I'm coming! Bye-bye!!

So I told you not to think through the potion on people. But I don't even seem to have enough room to settle into the current Nell and drink out the potion. This is not the best place to spend it.

"Phew, ugh... I'm glad... Chrono-kun, help me, I can't believe..."

"Of course... my friend, so"

That's okay. I'm the only one who thinks so.

"Thank you, Chrono-kun..."

I don't know what Nell's face and how he feels right now and how he expressed that gratitude.

"I'll take care of it later. I'll take the chaossic rim down."

Without ever looking back, I ran to the center of the arena where he could wait in grandeur.

Celis fell off, Nell became incapable of fighting, and finally, I was the only one who could fight.

But that's enough for me. I'll take him down. I'll do it. Let the Sixth Trial be overcome this time.

"I'm going to settle (Keri) - are you ready, chaossic rim!

Warcraft responding with fierce ambition.

It took me, and my last ride started.