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Without any precursors, the battle began.
Lekan was about to scratch the blow on his right hand that the Great Ghost had unleashed. Because the blow was carried out too quickly and too naturally. Rekan completely swung his right finger down from the top of the diagonal.
A sharp blade slashed pain ran on my cheek. Regardless, Rekan tried to pay for the right arm of the Daigoku with a sword that was worn with both hands, but at that time the Daigoku was pulling his right arm and instead swung up his left leg and attacked him.
Lecan just has to step back even bigger. The blood flowing out of his left cheek pulls a thread of tripod across the universe.
The Great Congolese ghost has punched his left arm bust into his chest. Lekan tried to slash that cobweb down with a sword pattern and slash it on the neck muscle of the Daigoku, but he couldn't kill the Daigoku cobweb completely, and the cobweb rubbed Lekan's right flank as it was. Lekan jumped to the left and ran away.
My left cheek is sharply cleaved just because my nails have been scratched. The fingernails of the Big Ghost are not the usual hardness. A few spleen bones on the right broke. But to this extent, the movement would be less obstructed.
Not long after thinking, the right foot of the Great Congolese ghost swung with a whimpering noise, approaching Lecan's left chest. Lekan, who had predicted the attack, struck the right foot shin of the Great Ghost with a love sword.
It sounded like a meeting of hard objects and sparks scattered.
I managed to punch back into the foot of the Daigoku, but Lekan's hands were feeling numb.
The Congolese ghost's left leg showed signs of attack. But it was just a trick, and I tapped my right finger open and swung it down from the top. Lekan defended by cutting up the love sword from the bottom left to the top right.
The Great Congolese ghost opened his left hand finger and swept it straight off the side. Rekan even flew left again, but the hem of his coat hung up and he got the claws of the Great Ghost.
Lekan glimpsed his right eye as he flew further left from the landing point.
The hem of the jacket, which dusts off incredible defenses for both physical and magical attacks, is slashed and torn.
This Daigoku claw has some secrets. Speaking of which, when attacking with my hand, I only once attacked him with a grip on his bush, and all I had to do was raise my finger and attack him. I mean, he attacked me with his nails. Claw attacks are what this Daigoku is good at.
In any case, I would be greatly pained if I were properly attacked that would slash and tear this coat apart. Depending on where you receive it, you die.
Then Lekan and the Great Congolese met a few times. In the arms of the attacking Great Congolese ghost, Rekan struck the sword of love. There are several scratches on the arm of the Great Ghost, and blood is flowing. But the Great Congressman is in no way in pain, and there is no sign that his movements will subside.
Lecan swallowed the left arm of the Great Ghost. At that time he grabbed the soot of his coat with his left hand, and tried to attack Lecan with his right hand, but Lecan kicked the left foot of the Daigo with his right foot as he sank his body to crumble his opponent.
But the Great Congressman quickly regained his posture and stuck out his right handed bush. The cobweb struck Lekan directly in the stomach. Lekan even flew back and killed the shock, but suffered less damage.
Big blown recan chased by the Great Congolese Ghost. Behind Lecan is the wall. Lekan, who was accurately grasping the position of the wall in "3D Perception," kicked the back wall with his left foot as an axial foot and jumped forward in recoil. Put your sword in the shape of a poke, and weigh your whole body.
The Great Congolese ghost received the sword with his arms crossed. The sword penetrated deep into the left arm of the Great Congolese ghost and stabbed him in the right arm.
The Great Congolese ghost slipped out of his leg as he fell back and kept the momentum he had been rushing into. At best, Lekan is lifted over the body of the Great Ghost.
The right leg of the Daikon ghost kicks Lekan's belly deep. Lecan was bounced up in the air, and the sword slipped out of the arms of the Great Congolese ghost.
With his body twisted in the air, Lekan landed on both legs, trying to make and run for it as it was, but kicked the wall a foot early and a Daigon ghost was approaching Lekan from his head.
Recan waves down his love sword.
The sword of love captured the neck muscle of the Daigoku from the back left, but this is not an attack to chop off his neck. Using the momentum of the bumpy sword, Lecan jumped up into the hollow, and the Great Congolese ghost pushed as far as the opposite wall.
Lecan and the Great Congolese confronted each other about fifteen steps away. And they're each looking into breathing. After a short break, once again the two hit each other with a special attack. Which is stronger, to draw that conclusion.
Recan regretted it. You should have equipped Zana's Protective Stone. There's nothing I can do about it now. There is no way this mighty enemy will wait for you to stick one hand into the (storage) and remove the protective stone and put it around your neck. Just for a moment, this neck will be pruned. It's like fifteen steps away or something.
I realized there was. There are no holes in the left hem of the coat. Earlier the Great Congressman grabbed this place and pulled it hard. Yet there are no holes by nails.
I mean, those nails don't always have that incredible power. At this point, perhaps with the will of the Great Congolese Ghost himself, that power will be exerted. In short, it's a kind of skill power.
I'm skilled, too.
Rekan cast a spell in clear words, claiming his sword with both hands and blinding his enemies without alarm.
"Mobile"
"Move" pulled the "Zana's Protective Stone" out of the "Storage" and into the pocket of the black shirt.
The Great Congolese ghost has his eyes slightly narrowed and finds Lecan. Lekan uses very slight magic to use magic, but the Daigo ghosts shouldn't know what magic it is. The Great Congolese devil is working on his strength as he finds Lekan. Preparing for a strong attack. That would be the strongest attack, the whole spirit of this warcraft.
"Move."
I cast another spell. He closed the lid of his pocket.
I don't have the slightest sense that something has changed. But now, the immense effect of the "Guardian Stone" should have been granted to Lecan's attack.
The Great Congolese Ghost has stormed in.
Lecan also advances and intercepts.
The Great Congolese ghost waved his hands up high. All fingers are bent like hook claws. Now those ten fingers will have the power to cut and tear easily with steel.
Lekan did not escape to the right or left.
From the head of a thrusting Daigon ghost, he waved down his sword of love with all his strength.
In the blink of an eye, a few things happened.
Lecan's sword of love slashed and tore the horn of the head of the Daigoku, perched on his face, and devoured him to the point where he reached his mouth.
And it broke in two.
The claws of both hands, which the Great Congolese ghost had waved down, were due to any obsession, and struck Lecan's neck muscles as they were, from both sides.
Lekan felt his enemy's claws eat into his neck muscles and knew he was going to die as he was pushed into the diaphragm by the body of a great Congolese ghost who was still advancing as he died.