When the nail from behind captured Almark, Almark did not jump into the gap next to the two jarranons.
Jarannon, the newcomer, holds his mouth and groans.
Almark was slamming back into his face with a blow behind his back.
Damn it, it's him.
With his tongue wrapped around Almark in his heart, Torque finally reached Eldo. Gently tap your cheeks and groan low. Alive.
Soon after he was relieved, Torque activated the magic. Big mess of magic involves Almark. But well, if it's magic to this extent, the inevitable guy is worse.
There is a flame at the fingertips of the left hand of the torque. From thumbs to pinkies, one for each, five for all. An application of the art of fire, a finger of fire.
Torque squeezes the five flames into his fists for a long time, and then opens his hands vigorously towards the standing Almarks.
Each of the five little fireballs flew as they drew separate orbits.
Three shots hit the first Jarranon who was turning his back on the torque, the other flew toward Almark, but hit the second Jarranon's chest because Almark twisted his neck and twisted it, as Torque expected. The last shot was huge and it fell to the ground.
The tiredness made the control sweeter. Torque pounded his tongue.
However, the effect was quite dramatic. Jarranon, who has received three shots in the back, is suffering rolling around the ground. Did you ignite your body hair, and the smoke is rising from its back.
I wandered blindly into the fire sphere again. Almark didn't miss the gap.
You decided that the blow would not reveal a ray, relentlessly piercing a branch of a tree into its monocular eye.
Torque turns away from his face unexpectedly.
Almark screws the branches of the tree deep into his eyes, even if it breaks.
There is no change in the look on Almark's face that bathes in return blood. I will do the light and necessary work.
After a hairy scream, Jarranon stopped moving.
The rest is already here. Roll around and somehow put out the fire on your back and turn back to Almark.
The branches of the tree broke and became round hips, but there is no way to be frightened of Almark. Looking at Jarannon with cold eyes, he suddenly waved his right hand. Jarranon holds his monocular eye and melts. He threw the nuts that Almark had picked up at some point.
As it was, Almark flew to Jarranon with all his might. Suddenly Almark deposits his body, and Jarannon falls ill. Almark cleverly entangled his legs in Jarannon's legs and pushed them straight down to the ground.
Jarranon's body, which he defeated earlier, is down before Jarranon falls. This was also planted by Almark at some point or the right hand nail of the body turned upwards.
On his nails, Almark pressed down Jarannon with his entire weight. Jarranon's screams, pierced from back to chest, echo through the woods. Still, Almark continued to push Jarranon against his nails with all the force of his body.
Almark finally woke up from Jarannon's body, which stopped moving.
Pep, spit a bloody spit on the ground, and then look at the torque.
"Thank you, Torque. Without your voice and your magic, it would have been dangerous."
The leaking day was just illuminating Almark with a stern smile as he bathed in returning blood. Torque learned mild jealousy as the figure looked like a noble knight after the battle.
"You struggled for telling me to leave it to you."
After I slap the haters, I'll tell them the kid's safe for a year.
"Good."
Almark smiled uncontrollably.
"Torque, you just called my name for the first time. It was a pleasure."
I did call. He was aggressive, but hesitated. I've always avoided calling Almark's name. If you call it, you'll recognize Almark as a member of your class. It was boring.
But this guy, and Torque felt something cold in his spine. Were you even thinking about that in this fight? This guy is really something else. It's the same race as Wallis.
But Torque also realized that it was never offensive to admit it now.
I was glad the other way around why I was realised that I had finally called Almark's name after Goto.
Of course Torque doesn't even give you that kind of emotion every time.
"Sure, I thought that was the name."
After saying that on the top of the Buddha, the torque was still invisible and I laughed.