The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

Three hundred forty-three stories, nostalgic faces from the fierce battle.

There is no light coming out of Shale's eyes, let's nibble.

"Light! At the Battle of Heavenly Rindo, I saw that once!!

That's what I talked about, Shale.

He is squeezing his sides with a squeezed expression while swinging a large sickle up from the bottom with a golf swing.

A large sickle blade captured the lower part of the light bar chain spear Shine Chain Lance, which approached the front.

Flashing from the collision surface at the bottom of the large sickle blade and the light strip chain spear Shine Chain Lance.

but shale that shows a stingy face that even feeds on its flashes.

Brilliant large sickle blade and smooth two straight.

"Ugh, Gitta in the light!

Speaking pleasantly, she gently swung through the big sickle that seemed heavy as she stepped to the left and right as she danced, praising the smile.

- You're a dancer in the universe!

And it's gorgeous enough to make you want to put it in your mouth.

Two, three and my light spears were slashed and lay low without difficulty.

On the ground around her, earthly smoke stands.

Spiked into the ground.

The end of the torn chain spear Shine Chain Lance.

The skilled technique of handling large sickles cutting light spears is truly amazing.

But was Shale watching the battle of Heavenly Rindo...

And, thinking about it - Blood magic.

Activate.

Blood leaks from the skin of his legs to dye Arsene's boots to blood.

At the next moment, I was going straight ahead in the forward leaning position with Shale in mind.

In an instant you enter the motion of a spear shot that twisted your hips while zeroing in with her.

That's me...

With the big shield made out of both wrists.

may look like a prisoner connected to a barn because of

Sanskrit is floating on the surface of the chain in view.

It would have the effect of...

Never mind, give out the Demon Spear Wand that conveyed strength from your hips to your arms.

The red spear and the red axe blade spiral and the roaring voice winds up, but as soon as it eats Shale's body.

But - the red spear was stopped by Shale.

A loud sickle making a gold-cut noise is taking the tip of my demon spear wand, Bardok.

Shale is strong...

The shale handles a large sickle to slip the handle of its large sickle pattern while preventing the < Spike > of the Demon Spear Wand.

Push the big sickle blade out to the side, with an unusual force, every demon spear wand, push me.

No, you're going for my neck...

I'm going to change my demon martial arts allocations, put my strength into my arms, and move my demon spear wand against Shale's power - and bring it together.

But was it the bluff that was making the look that seeped through your anger earlier?

The eyes that look at me are calm and powerful, and the sickle is highly skilled.

But Shale is a body made up of butterflies… thin arms and fingers are also unusually thin.

While the power of the large sickle pattern handled by its thin fingers grows stronger.

It's a force that I don't think is made up of butterflies.

Shale rotates laterally through a large sickle pattern.

Involving the Demon Spear Wand, now he tries to kill every Demon Spear Wand from the opposite side with my power and the large sickle blade he turned.

I reacted too, changing the angle of the Demon Spear Wand while putting my strength into my arms.

With a pattern that hit the red axe blade building, Shale received a large sickle blade. Returning - I rotated the pattern of the Demon Spear Wand, slowly rotating the large sickle while hooking the sickle blade to the top of the red axe blade.

Like circling the universe with a big sickle and demon spear wand...

"Hehe, dance with me?

Shale changes the angle of the sickle blade as he moans.

A jizzy and peculiar magic sound sounds from the collision surface rubbed with a large sickle blade and a red axe blade -.

I put more effort into it, Shale, with my eyes wide open.

"- Spears, what a force and acceleration... the power of the vampire system?

and asked over a spark exiting the collision surface between the large sickle blade and the red axe blade.

A large sickle pattern with creepy magic letters.

The pattern is metal bars, but it wouldn't be normal metal.

"... you're right, it's accelerating blood"

I was honest with you.

In the meantime, the sound of the red axe blade and the large sickle blade rubbing and sounding becomes intense.

Strong sparks scattered, as each other's weapons echoed.

Strong light flashing from the collision surface -.

"... the quality of this arm power and magic manipulation is also extremely high. That's a questionable level as to whether you're really human. You'd rather call me" Spear Man "than" Spear Man "?

While the flash of light has ugly illuminated her expression, it has complimented me.

Are you inviting me to be cautious?

"- I don't care about that"

"Heh heh, it's really great that you don't decorate -"

Shale talks like he knows me.

It moves at that time.

- Let's get her out of shape.

I deliberately caused the Demon Spear Wand to disappear from my right hand so as to remove the vector of power.

But not like earlier, she's not out of balance.

- Do you just deal with it?

Shale pointed his mouth at Russia so as to strike out the flash in front of him.

Turn the mouth into a drill.

A manoeuvre where pigeons move their heads back and forth...

They stick out their drizzly altered little mouths.

That's a tremendous speed...

Now they're going to poke my surprise the other way around.

Aim for my head?

"- What the hell, you're an alien!

Talking...

I leaned back, but - hey, my nose was cut off.

With my flesh and blood in such sight, I exploit the impetus that I hold back.

- I don't just avoid it.

I hit Shale's pointy mouth drill with a kick on the sole of her foot as she rolled back.

The point is a summer salt kick.

"Geez," shouted Shale, eating Arsene's boot kick.

I am conscious of both legs as I continue to roll back.

The moment you put both feet on the ground, use the power of the Demon Leg and the Blood Acceleration (Bloody Acceleration) to reverse the body with explosive acceleration.

I reappeared the Demon Spear Wand on my right hand as it was.

Her drill-shaped mouth is not broken by a kick.

But it's within the assumption - he was advancing in a forward leaning position toward Shale.

She is twisting herself as she returns her drilled mouth to its original with a recoil that devoured her summer salt kick.

Sickle defense won't make it.

- The aim is Shale's chest.

I added the momentum of my trunk-conscious lumbar rotation to the Demon Spear Wand.

"Damn, you're reacting so fast - it's going to shred... here we go."

Even as she spoke quickly, a red spear helix wrapped around the darkness that bore the universe stretched out onto Shale's chest.

Then Shale's brilliant chest swells.

"Free the Red Heart Armandin -"

Skills, items, I don't know, but shouting shale.

Then, the brilliant clothes and part of the chest deformed.

A stringy tentacle with a tip holding the shape of a butterfly emerges from its chest.

and has expanded it to circle in front of me.

The tentacle group spreads like a wave, and the central area can be wound.

From the rolled place, a beautiful dark red pomegranate appeared pompous and creepy, as the buds blossomed.

The pomegranate, which was also visible to the heart, expanded rapidly...

"- What the hell?"

Scream unexpectedly.

A rapidly expanding pomegranate in a clay-like motion.

The cloudy shade of red was extended and changed to a concave shape.

It wraps the red spear and red axe blade so that even pie fabric can be made with its concave shape.

The momentum of the wrapped darkness faded rapidly.

But it doesn't change that he's in a spiral with a powerful knockout of the Demon Spear Wand.

The dark red jewels wrapped in red spears and red axe blades that continue to spiral around the dark attributes are intolerable.

The pomegranate made a cracking noise from the roots and broke.

But the dark red gem, which was about to break, suddenly turned into a liquid to cause chemistry.

The dark red color that turned into liquid twitched and, conversely, tried to move from the red spear to the purple metal rod as if it were eroding into the demon spear wand.

Dark red. - Weapon destruction?

I won't let that happen.

Hurry, perform magic maintenance on the Demon Spear Wand, and then make the Demon Spear Wand disappear.

Apparently, the dark red liquid that tried to tangle in the Demon Spear Wand turns out to have lost its target.

As special consciousness as Hoffman's Night of Valpurgis, the dark red liquid sways loosely, taking a bare gesture like he let his prey escape, and then tumbling into Shale's chest as if the footage were to play backwards.

Strange move, Yavai. Fuzzy Butterfly Phantom, but not the one to insult.

Summon the divine spear Ganges in his left hand at a slight time, with a willingness to respect -.

"Huh?"

I hear her surprise, but ignore it.

He succumbed slightly to his position while sending magic from his left hand to the divine spear, and activated a dedicated lower section that rolled forward while compactly wrapping the elbow of his left hand holding the divine spear.

Shale, who was developing his gem defense skills, reacts slightly late.

A spear of divine spear Ganges pierced her lower abdomen.

It's not like earlier - the vibrating one got the feel of a heavenly trident cleaving something apart.

And the moment a bunch of pale haired pimples swayed in the pattern of the divine spear...

Ganges' bamboo turned into a group of blades like sunflower petals.

That group of blades stretched out onto Shale's lower body and pierced her long, thin legs, including her crotch.

"Ugh -"

The sound of pain echoes.

However, from the lower abdomen worn with the divine spear and the legs pierced by a group of pale razor blades, there is no blood whatsoever.

Well, it's butterflies.

That shale, with the divine spear pierced in his lower abdomen,

"... that weapon struck my heart, didn't it?

Shale squeals the words he hears somewhere.

"So... la ♪ I'll charm you specially ~ hmm. Ugh."

Shale sounds dirty.

Where did her pain go?

And such a questionable word gazed at the ripped mouth that spewed out its filthy voice, not in its mouth.

There was intense magic gas leaking out of it.

- I have a bad feeling.

Hurry and pull the divine spear out of Shale's lower abdomen.

The pale haired bamboo of the bladed divine spear Gandhith also returned to the position of the machete of the divine spear Gandhith as the ornamental bamboo of the pattern.

I do the opposite of the wind spear flow "Kasayamako Pull" "Kasayamako Pass" with my demon leg and retreat while spinning.

At the end of the rotation, he took a half-body position with his left leg forward.

The dead leaves on the ground shake with the movement of the left foot.

Turn the Heavenly Spear Ganges diagonally downward.

I took a simple wind spear flow structure.

And stare strongly at Shale......

Activates the Cerebrospinal Demon Speed (Trump Card) with an image of magic ejecting from the entire body.

... red and purple butterflies from around the hole in the underbelly worn, as they shrivel and disappear.

Shale's body shivers uncomfortably as he twitches.

At the next moment, Shale's lower abdomen cracks to the left and right to open the ledge!

"-Chapruazeveaaa!"

Odd shale.

From the torn lower body, he summoned a giant butterfly, scattered with clear mucus and fine butterflies - and was also laying down a giant butterfly.

Not from the mouth, but from there (...)!

I have a bad feeling...

A giant butterfly approaching you at a tremendous rate. Is this her special move?

But I have trouble getting people to lick skills derived from extra skills.

I'm accelerating admirably with Cerebrospinal Demon Speed.

Intercept the newborn giant butterfly so that it can wait with a divine spear.

- Activate Dark Dress/Demon Spear.

The Heavenly Trident captures the giant butterfly from the front!

I pierced the middle of a giant butterfly.

Immediately after the birth of a drop of the dark hole, a giant lance of darkness emerged from behind the divine spear Ganges.

Gladpulse, the demonic world's wrecking spear, glowing in darkness.

For a moment, I felt like the heavy music "The Ride of the Valkyrie" played in my brain.

Gladpulse went straight past the divine spear Ganges, who had stabbed him first as he continued spiral rotation with momentum reminiscent of the divine spear Gungnir - colliding with a giant butterfly.

As the broken spear is named, the grad pulse thrusts as it spirals to involve all of the giant butterflies.

And the moment when the giant burst into a creepy sound like he was chewing his skull -.

The giant butterfly disappeared.

Fire columns emerge from the universe where the broken spear disappears, and heavy bass sounds like a blast.

Neither does the Grad Pulse of the Demonic Realm fit.

Grad pulses thrust through the void disappear after wearing Shale's half.

- It's not me just watching that.

I was going to explain what the Brain Demon Spinal Revolution (EXTRA SKILL) was like chasing a grad pulse to a half-body shale, and I was packing my mistakes.

Also activated. Let that distorted magic hand hold the holy spear Aloste.

Summon the Demon Spear Wand on your right hand again.

And take advantage of the acceleration of the martial arts, the three-stage acceleration.

Right, left and magical hands are used to thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, and raging spear collision.

I'll wear all the red and purple butterflies!

With such a temper, Shayle will be fed a series of strikes picturing the phoenix rain fangs of the divine throne Rico, who can do so because he is accelerating fast with three spears.

Sheil, whose remaining butterflies disappear after his half had disappeared, retreated as he was in a hurry.

"... duh, spears... here we go"

Falling back, she's not letting her body regenerate with the butterflies anymore.

Apparently, he lost quite a bit of magic.

"... you think I'm here? You must be the one who launched the attack first."

I'm a butterfly Phantom.

Shall I suck this butterfly Phantom Shale into the wave ladybugs?

My title is "Subdivine Seal of War".

It would be just fine if they were the family of the Gorgontura god, the subgod.

"... sorry. I wanted to play. Besides, I wanted the key because it's important..."

... even if they apologize.

She had the butterflies assembled to put her body back together as she was talking.

But the total amount of magic seems to be consuming considerably......

The appearance of the butterflies that made up the body is damaged, and flashing in pale color and red-purple color, something like liquid is erupting.

"I'm not giving you the keys"

"... even though Master Gorgontura may open a sealed door..."

"There is no way we can help such a suspicious resurrection of God"

"Because I'm not suspicious! He's the great God who created the realm in which we live!

Shale moving his small mouth and desperately explaining it.

Shales, it was Gorgontura who deliberately made the place where the Dead Butterflies lived in the Tree Sea?

I don't know the scale of it.

But you mean an ancient sealed God capable enough to create a realm in this earthly world of tree seas?

"... that's what's suspicious. So, if you don't leave me like I promised... we'll fight again."

I want to help the kids fast. I did what she wanted. I don't negotiate anymore.

Combine the meaning of the last warning….

Imagine immortal magic, deliberately releasing intense magic outside based on my body.

Intense quality and quantity of magic make the air tremble.

The dull dodgy sound unfolds in a circular fashion so that it wears air.

I may be analyzing this magic thing, but I don't mind.

Once upon a time, Micea, the demonic poison goddess of the one god in the demonic realm, was over the mirror, but she had analyzed the magic.

"Huh?"

Shale was taking a step back as he took up his defensive stance with a sickle.

A bunch of red and purple butterflies around her unnaturally shaped.

"... suppressing the total amount of magic you've ever had..."?

She frowns.

And stars like the universe shined in the inner depths of the demon-eyed eyes.

That's not the attack type.

Analysis. I guess the magic release was awkward after all.

"... I don't know?

and speaks heavily to apply pressure while observing.

Shortly afterwards, Shale trembles his body in a vicious manner.

"Wow, I got it, I got it, I'm gonna back off"

Shale, who looked frightened, was honestly retreating from his body.

away from us like flying and bouncing all over the red-purple butterflies.

He moved under the White Moth Woman Phantom, who was in a terrible fierce battle with Hoffman.

Was any more futile strife avoided for a moment?

Honestly, if you're in the Evil God class, you can expect the fight to be prolonged...

"It was an awesome fight..."

"Nha."

and Hygria whines as she looked out of the big shield of the chain and toured the battle.

My partner, the Black Panther (Lolo), punches her with a cat like that, even though it's 'obvious'.

The black leopard (Lolo) seems to have forgotten that he regretted that his tentacle bone sword was prevented.

He stopped the cat punch and walked over with Tokotoko near me.

At the same time, the large shield is released by containment.

Then we look at the black leopard (Lolo) that came nearby.

Long black hair flowing horizontally had beautiful ears shaking slightly.

He may be watching if there are any suspicious people around.

Again, Divine Beast, I guess I'm not going to miss the slightest sound.

"Ni?"

As I stared admirably at how the black leopard "Rollo" was doing, I said, "What is it? 'He called out, staring at me with a soggy face.

Black pupils with elongated, longitudinal closures mix with red eyeballs… beautiful.

And still a beast.

I want to feel the consciousness hidden in the inner depths of those eyes.

Beautiful furrows like black velvet that lead from plump chest furrows to torso are splashy and vibrant.

Here is the finished form as a black leopard, as a beast.

"... God Beast is beautiful. And I envy the bond between Shuya and the Divine Beast"

Hygria looked at me and the Black Leopard (Lolo) and she seemed envious, but even if you say that...

Looking at her like that, Hygria had a relieved look on her face.

Black Leopard (Lolo) crashes his head into his hygrian tibia, just as he says, "Rest assured that I will still protect you properly."

For a moment, Hygria was about to fall out of balance, but she was smiling back at her expression.

Next, check out the battle between Hoffman and the White Moth Woman Phantom, who is in a fierce battle.

Shale, who left me, is about to enter the war.

Hoffman shows his presence there.

His body is composed of black and dark blood like he was uniquely willing.

It also looked like a giant cloak with countless slices.

Half of his body is man-shaped skinny.

I could say he looked like an unnecessarily different vampire.

The man-shaped Hoffman runs while following his half black blood.

I waved one hand from an overwhelming manoeuvre that hit left and right at high speed.

Five blackclawed swords with prominent kanji marks collide with a large sickle of white moths.

Each time it collides, it creates a flash of flame.

In addition, one hand emerges from Hoffman's half-blooded cloak that produces five black claw swords, chopping up endlessly white butterfly Phantoms as those five black claw swords sweep in an anomalous orbit.

It's a tricky tactic to get one hand into and out of a black-blooded cloak freely.

In addition, the blacknail sword was used to motion slaughter while packing an intermission.

But the white butterfly Phantom instantly regenerated the wound as he rewrapped the white moth around his body.

This is followed by fan-shaped expansion of an explosive amount of white moths.

Is that a butterfly defensive field? Relatively resisting the nearby Hoffman melee.

It's a monstrous battle.

The red-purple butterfly Phantom thing that intrudes into that fierce battle, Shale.

"Jody, the spear man is Gorgontura-like..." he said, with a strange look on his face and speaking to the White Moth Butterfly Phantom.

Shale simultaneously flies the red-purple butterflies towards Hoffman.

The butterfly had turned into a small sickle.

"Shit, it's troublesome when they work together," Hoffman said tongue-in-cheek.

Transfer the blackclawed sword flying out of the black-blooded curtain to defense and retreat as he turns to receive it.

Jody scratches her hair up so that she can run her fingertips through her scalp, and she's elegant and tidy.

There was no pursuit against the retired Hoffman.

Jody approaches under the shale in a slow motion.

... Fighting is a model walk like it hasn't been there since the beginning.

And from Shale's shoulder... he's coming at me with a demon-eyed gaze.

Balance on hand? had items shaped like this.

An item that contains a vast amount of magic. Definitely a mythical class.

It's a look that uses the scale and is also prescribed.

When I switched to a convinced look, I was making an old hat appear on my neat head.

"... ok. That spear man has it... let's get out of here."

"Roger. ♪ I wanted to play more, but I'm satisfied because their magic was delicious."

"Come on, we're almost done with it. But Shale is the only one who plays with spears... sloppy, but spears have a god killing vibe, so you have to play as much as you do."

"Yeah, yeah, the more - get back home"

The Butterfly Phantoms raised a decent distinctive voice and spoke with their mouths broken so as to confirm their intentions.

And they shudder their hips plumping their chests to keep their limp hips alive.

He danced a Hawaiian dance of joy and flew magnificently up to the universe as a dedicated dancer.

... Nothing. The tension of battle blows away.

"Fuzakerna!!

Hoffman at a distance is fierce.

His body is violently shaken by the raging waves of darkness.

And a creepy monster with bright red eyes was dazzling from the inside of an increasingly black wave.

Hoffman floats as he rotates into space.

I went after Shale & Jody, who were about to withdraw.

I felt like I could understand his angry feelings.

But the Dead Butterflies disperse lightly, unexpectedly.

Was it really a sense of play for them?

Have you ever simply felt my magic, and therefore tried to measure my strength by calling it play?

Either way. They don't want it to develop into full-fledged hostilities.

If I had wounded against Lolo and Hygria......

I'd play, but I don't mind, I would have set up that battle for every Hoffman.

Well, I'm curious what happens to Hoffman, but now I make the kids a priority.

Rollo, Hygria, we're on our way.

"Nah."

"Okay!

We rush into the cave.

It's dark in a rocky cave like giant claws.

The wall smells of mould mixed with the smell of blood.

The size of the canopy, including the walls, would be at least a dozen meters in diameter.

Horizontal walls continue to have prominent signs of overlapping and concave cavities.

… Is the width narrow because it can be visually seen?

As we head to the back...... cracks increase inside the rock walls.

This would be the result of perennial rainfall penetrating the interior of the rock.

Some parts of the water were leaking heavily with the cracks.

And apparently, the lighting demon props were originally installed on the wall.

Someone has broken demon props and bright light-bearing fragments rolling over the edge.

Step through those fragments and proceed in the cave with caution.

The tip of the Blood Chain Exploration that follows Ali's blood shows behind the cave as it drifts through the universe.

Black Leopard (Lolo) kicked the scattered rock and played ice hockey, but followed me and Hygria closely.

Hygria also walks in with her magic on her feet so as to harness her power as an ancient werewolf.

She was a no-touch in the fight with the Dead Butterfly Man, but the melee may be a bit strong.

Physical ability could be judged to be considerable.

There, from the rock cave ahead.

"Finish it!"

"Just kidding. There's no way that Sword King Moga and Dusk Names get hit every Miscellaneous Fish Vampire!

"Names!"

Talking voices and heavy bass pounding mixed with numerous screams.

A crack diagonally enters the rock on the side and a small rock falls off the side wall.

This cave doesn't seem to collapse, but it's a powerful attack.

Nevertheless, the lords of those voices sound familiar.

No way?

"... there seems to be a battle among them"

"Sounds like..."

Hygria tells me as she stretches her silver nails out of her fingers and middle fingers in both hands.

She also seems to be able to fight at any time.

The black leopard (Lolo) under his feet was crashing his head into the silver hair that jumped off Hygria's leg, not me.

Not me, you want some hygria silver hair?

Well, I don't have hair on my legs...

A little heartbreak......

I don't care, but it's a lie.

Shocked, he nodded at its hygria and then ran down the passage of the rock cave that was continuing in the direction of the sound.

The blood chain is just in the same direction.

There was a battle behind the passage of the rock cave. There's a hole in a rock called a rock.

"Moga!"

"Names are good, Chimochi"

Huh? It's the children's voice.

Upon arrival at the scene, a nostalgic concave combination appeared to fight the vampires while protecting a large number of people around the children.

"- Oh, isn't that Moga and Names!

Wide enough.

I swing my magic spear wand from side to side.

He greeted his nostalgic face as he doubled his vampire torso.

Then check on the kids.

"That's Ali and Turk, right?

"That's our names"

"Yeah, it's Ali."

On the waist of the appliqué, I saw another nostalgic "tail of the appliqué" hanging.

That is......

Kish, good for you, your judgment wasn't a mistake.

The tail of the ravioli Azora had seems to have worked.

... And as I watched for Ally and Turk, I felt the phantom of the laughing Azola and White Bear Pow Ignite Fang seemed behind the kids.

Seeing a phantom with that grin...... tears unexpectedly.

Azola...... were you watching over me?

But this is still a battlefield.

Grief and joy are still ahead.

Aware.

Activate Blood Chain Banquet.

The vampires who are still alive are going to stretch their blood chains.

But it was good, but it was wiped out in the world of blood.