Ten nights he was wearing a suit under his clothes in advance, so the rest would have been transformed by wearing a mask and giving him a name. The name will trigger the power of the suit, so it cannot be removed.
"Mezzillo Emeralder"
Ten nights to give you a name in a voice without a hegemony.
In addition to the modification of the Ten Nights' own flesh, the power of the suit granted later allows the Ten Nights to show unparalleled strength in melee combat. It is also durable, and in order to be able to withstand some bullets, as a shield and servant of the Dusty Resistance, I have saved my predicament several times before.
By plunging ten nights into multiple enemy opponents with guns, nature and enemy attention are drawn to ten nights.
It is usually an impossible act, an unexpected one, and an act that instinctively complains that it is dangerous if you let it go in as it is, so the spearhead of an enemy attack almost invariably pours against the ten nights. This is totally patterned.
Don't miss that slight gap, the shake shoots with a gun and reduces the number of enemies. This is another stone of the Dusty Resistance.
This time the enemy was a full face full armor, but there was no problem. When you shoot a hidden throat or head by a helm, the bullet penetrates the helm lightly.
(The boulder is Junko. You'll do a good job)
I'm in the middle of a fight, but my grin spills.
The relationship between bulletproof fibers and pistol bullets evolves with constant awareness of each other, while bullets are designed not to provide more penetration than a certain amount, imposing restrictions that prevent bulletproof fibers from becoming thicker and heavier in armor than a certain amount.
The bullet of the gun given to the shake has its penetration limit removed. Whether it's Battle Creature's nail skin, bulletproof fiber, body armor, tank armor, but spare and non-shooting, penetration that also outweighs poor armored bullets. A gun that can't be prevented as long as it hits.
Although it is a large caliber and difficult to handle heavily and heavily, shaking is naturally sensible, and this can be handled to some extent in a short period of time.
There are other difficulties. The penetration of pistols and bullets is constantly suppressed because of the nuance of preventing unexpected damage from being too penetrated, but it is too penetrating, so it hits people and objects that have been shot away.
And for the increased penetration, the impact is smaller. If the bullet stops in your body when it lands, the impact of the bullet also stops it from moving after dealing damage to the target. But if it penetrates, it will also take less time to flicker for the target to have a lower impact on their body. Depending on where it hits, the damage is also low. As a result, there is an increased need to target the steeple.
"Enjoy watching the black water, the oil that calls for death, the taste of iron from your throat, the landscape that falls..."
A spell of sorcery is cast, and a black sickle is summoned and placed in both hands.
Further open the subspace tunnel and wave the sickle across the entrance of the tunnel.
Between the magicians who had refrained behind the armed soldiers, the half-tip of the sickle pattern and the part of the blade liquefies, turning into a black splash and splashes. One of the surprised magicians' necks is jumped by a blade that returns from liquid to individual as he pulls his arm.
More times than not, the sickle is shaken. Repeatedly changing into an individual into a liquid, every time a magician is tragically killed. Black sickles fly over the soldiers who are avant-garde, so it's as if they can't cope and are unilaterally killed before they cast a spell.
"You're just as tired as I said. Magicians tend to belittle martial arts. Thanks to this. It helps."
Mumble with ridicule.
The armored men werewolved in the killings taking place behind their backs. Those who came forward with a shield do not play the role of shield at all. The enemy is flying across space and attacking.
"Mezzillo Elbow!"
Ten nights stick in there and punch an elbow into the abdomen of one of the soldiers. He has a light visceral rupture, vomits intensely inside the helm, bleeds from under the helm, and collapses.
The Dusty Resistance side led unilaterally, but the situation remains unfavourable. The number of enemies and the firepower are difficult. Plus there are a lot of magicians.
Some of the magicians start casting spells. Some of the soldiers ignore the ten nights, attacking the shakes and whistles. Where the hands of a wavering attack have loosened, the soldiers attempt to attack once and for all.
The shakes hide in the shadows, and the dodging behavior is thorough for ten nights, making me feel like a war guard. He wields a sickle in the shadows, killing several more, but his enemies do not flinch. On the contrary, the number of enemies is increasing.
"You made a phantom or a split man out of magic."
The squawk shrugged so that it sounded like a shake next door.
A few seconds later, at the foot around the shaking and shaking, dozens of things appear like giant potato worms that are likely to be 30 centimeters in diameter, which jump simultaneously and jump into the shaking.
It's like a potato worm, but it's not just a potato worm. A big mouth opens, with pointy fangs lined up amazingly inside, trying to bite them both.
"Miso Barrier!
When he cried out, the miso became a thin membrane, covering the shaking, probably created by magic, to prevent the attack of the potato worm.
"Miso golem!
Plus call Miso Golem and let him crush the potato worm. The advent of Miso Golem was also astonished by the boulders.
"Ahchichichichichichichi, there he is"
Ten nights on the other hand, after being burned on a fire line created by sorcery, he was shot with a gun at the flickered spot, and he continued to eat the attack, while fleeing.
(Ten nights is dangerous...)
And it came to pass, when the golem was turned toward the tenth night, that the soldiers who were shooting the tenth night fell down on their asses, as if they had been shrugged by something that they could not see at their feet.
The three of us immediately realize that it is Alisui's cover. I can't think of anything else in this place right now, and it's an Eko way to help out by flickering someone without killing them.
Dressed to shield the miso golem, it leaves the shadows. It doesn't actually become a shield because it penetrates bullets and so on, but it can be made useful to the extent that it blocks the sight of the enemy.
"Dry world. A sleeping universe. A dying present. The wind is out of breath, the sound is tired of dancing, and the light stops shaking"
With Miso Golem, the spell chant of that moment, when the attack by gun and sorcery was carried out, ended and the sorcery was activated.
Bullets and several daggers containing electric shocks unleashed by magic have stopped in front of the It's like time has stopped, or you've been tied up all over the air.
"Mezzillo lightning leglagliato!
With that gap where the attack is concentrated, the Ten Nights makes a move like a flying kick, jumping the soldier's neck.
"Oh, wow. You have a great face and style."
There Miyamura Hakichi shows up and looks at him and raises his voice. Already phantogenic, his arms and nails are stretched and his whole body is discolored red and black.
"Is this God telling me to holly dock? No... but is it beyond my defensive range? You can't be over eighteen. It's forbidden. After eighteen, it's not a woman. It's a distorted creature called Baba, medically just a woman. Holly Docking adheres strictly to eighteen prohibitions is God's Code!
"You have endless creeps."
He sees the good fortune of summoning, and says with a look on his face.
"You look down on me too..."
Good luck staring at you and making a dark voice.
"You still look down on me for being God's use... How can you look down on people? Don't even think about the feelings of the overlooked...... Is that fun...... I can't forgive you..."
Haoji turns around and starts to kill him, waving his arms on the spot.
Reacting to the killing, he flies off the spot. Realize that the shock ran through the space where you were, and figure out who Hao Ji's abilities are.
(Grandson's hand...)
Whimpering in my mouth. It is famous for Ashiya Kurodo, but according to the motion, the mindfulness of energy generation, as if it can be reached out of reach, has been called this recently.
"Rookie..."
Huh, Abraham Yoshida groaned pompously. There was no particularly rushed wind.
And Arisui also guessed. Unique signs, arising when the door of the subspace opens.
At last the door of the subspace opens and one soldier in camouflage clothes pops up with one small gun in his hand after another.
Though set up by three of the dust resistance, the newly emerged soldiers began shooting at full-armer soldiers and magicians.
"Allies?"
Ten nights flying big, then I look at the soldiers who started the shootout and squeal.
"No difference on my side. Long time no see."
After a total of seven soldiers had come out, the dust resistance and the knower of Alisui appeared through the door of the subspace and spoke.
"Whoa, Massago."
The shake breaks my face. I am convinced that the newly emerged subspace tunnel belongs to the Massago.
Soon the situation seemed to have reversed. The number of camouflage clothing soldiers is small, but in addition to that, with the addition of three dust resistances and Alisui and Masago, it's clearly a sign that we're going to win.
"You seem to be Abraham's adversaries, but you'll be on the run soon."
A magnificent white soldier with a stern face turned to shake and said unexpected words.
"Even though this one prevails now?
"The enemy has a newbie too?
Shake and shake ask at the same time.
"This is just one of their Azitos, and they blow themselves up every Azitos. And Job's army of rewards found one of the Aziths, and they were wiped out. All the engineers, soldiers, and magicians in Azito will blow up both the evidence obliteration and enemy sweep. Then the Spirit of Power will be freed."
The soldiers - the words of Haya Biton - make their faces mixed with surprises and fright.
"It's lame. But there are enemies here, aren't there?
And, shake.
"He said he was also in Ajit over there. Probably the Shadow Warrior. We've just been contacted, too. That's why we're retreating as soon as possible."
Bitong prompted me, and the ten nights I was alone returned to the shaking, and Alisui opened the door of the subspace tunnel.
Both the Dusty Resistance and the Bitons, their men and the Massago, enter the subspace.
(I didn't think you were a shadow fighter...)
Surprise at Biton's words.
"Let him go!
One of the magicians barked, blocking the subspace tunnel of Alisui, making it impossible to proceed.
"I open it new. If mine gets crushed, Alisui, please."
"Disappointed."
A new subspace tunnel opens and the four of you move there.
"Is there more than one use of space? It's troublesome..."
A space-user mage groaned. This one's only got one of him, so if they manipulate the space by themselves, they can't crush it.
"I give up here. Take out whatever you can and move it away as quickly as you can."
Researchers and magicians who receive Abraham's life and begin to act hastily.
Everyone here knows, of course, the story that renunciation means suicide bombing in Azit. However, Abraham and Hokichi were the only ones who knew how to get involved and blow themselves up.
By virtue of Haoji's ability, Abraham made more than one splinter of his own. Nor is Abraham here the main body. Haoji is not only capable of producing himself, but also other splinters. However, Haoji's own splinter has the same force as Haoji's, but others' splinter does not have the same force as the body, and the force is significantly inferior.
(Should I have blown myself up earlier? No... the data here is important too)
I prefer nothing to Abraham, and I'm not blowing myself up with all my allies.
There is nothing to say if you can engage with soldiers and magicians to return enemies. I did the means of suicide bombing elsewhere because you're about to wipe it out, and it's not too hard to figure out what to do.