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[You are all sacrifices! You are the most perfect nourishment! You are the purest food!]
The short strange man in the black raincoat raised his hands high with great piety. The hood of the black raincoat slipped from his head, revealing his true face.
"Grillo!"
Patton, who was wielding a war hammer, was stunned when he saw the true appearance of the short figure.
Barton knew this man. He was the dwarf of the Chancellor of Finance and a well-known bastard of the second generation in the Imperial City.
Patton was very sure that this boy had no magical talent and was not cut out to be a knight. He only had the strength of a second-level apprentice knight.
But the boy's previous actions and his brutality showed that he was not ordinary.
“I’m really not interested in sacrifices or anything like that.
However, if you do have it, I can send you as a sacrifice right now!
Twelve Style! Earth-Splitting Dragon Abyss Strike!"
The giant dragon phantom roared and rushed towards the magic circle on the ground. As Rebollet stabbed with the spear in his hand, the giant dragon phantom also slammed into the ground fiercely. However, this time it did not completely destroy the terrain where Rebollet was standing like before.
The light of the black magic circle continued to confront Reborret's attacks, and for a while, neither side could do anything to the other.
[You! Damn it!]
Grillo let out a long roar towards the sky, and then the raincoat behind him exploded instantly. Grillo's back also exploded directly, and invisible arms burst out and tore towards Reborret.
"Aim all your artillery magic at the position in front of Lord Reborret!"
Connected by Linda's spider web, this instruction appeared in everyone's mind.
It is basically impossible to escape from the magic circle now, so it is better for everyone to work together to protect Lord Rebollet. They fully believe that Lord Rebollet has the ability to crush the enemy's conspiracy.
However, just as everyone was roaring and about to launch an attack, those strange men in black raincoats exploded instantly, turning into a blood mist in the sky. Then, one after another arm monsters appeared in the blood mist. Those monsters roared and avoided the attack areas of artillery and magic, and rushed towards Reborite in a roundabout way.
Gobro, Uma and Patton all wanted to step forward to stop these monsters.
But then a pool of sticky black liquid suddenly appeared in front of them, and several people were stopped.
"Everyone, how are you?"
The figure of Mr. Nightmare, the black umbrella wholesaler, appeared before everyone.
Everyone was horrified to find that Mr. Nightmare holding a black umbrella appeared in front of each of them.
Not only that, behind each of them, strange men in black raincoats kept crawling out from the shadows.
Selene said nothing after seeing these people. He decisively constructed a magic circle that shot out a burst of starlight.
Dense starlight shot towards everything that stood in his way.
"You really have no manners, Selene."
The strange mask on the upper half of Mr. Nightmare's face lit up with a faint golden color, and then Selene felt as if she was wrapped in something.
That strange feeling made Selene feel extremely nauseous.
"Holy blessing!"
In the distance, Joan of Arc stood on the Apocalypse tank and released a blessing towards Selene. Then the Funeral in Joan of Arc's hand turned into a huge turret. Terrifying energy gathered at the muzzle, and then a blue cylindrical energy column shot towards Mr. Nightmare.
The attack hit Mr. Nightmare directly and accurately, and Mr. Nightmare's body was instantly shattered into pieces.
Before Joan of Arc could aim at the next target, Mr. Nightmare's voice sounded in her ears.
"Do you also want to see the fear deep in your heart?"
The funeral form changed instantly, and two sharp blades appeared on both sides of the cross. Joan of Arc then swung hard behind herself, but found that the attack missed, and Mr. Nightmare was not behind her.
At this time, Mr. Nightmare appeared behind Joan of Arc, and one of his black-gloved hands was about to touch Joan of Arc's head.
Not only did Joan of Arc not react at all at this time, even if she did, she would not be able to avoid the attack.
"Brashing!"
At this time, Patton, covered in blood, swung his war hammer at Mr. Nightmare behind Joan of Arc.
Mr. Nightmare looked up at Patton who was holding up his warhammer, with obvious displeasure on his face, but he had no choice but to retreat.
After the war hammer hit the ground, the whole earth was shaking slightly.
Joan of Arc turned around, set up the Funeral with her back to him, switched to long-range mode, and launched a series of intensive fire attacks at Mr. Nightmare.
Mr. Nightmare is not a clown, and he does not do a funny tap dance.
Mr. Nightmare's voice immediately turned into a pool of black water.
"Ms. Jeanne, don't you want to take a look at your other soldiers?
They are miserable now."
Mr. Nightmare's voice sounded again from somewhere, and then Joan of Arc observed with the corner of her eye, and then she found that those monsters with arms all over their bodies were actually slaughtering their soldiers.
"Shield up! Fire and Thunder God suppresses!
The iron hoof suppresses the one at six o'clock!
Hold on! We can't let these monsters get through!"
At this time, Wally transformed into the giant wolf Fenrir. He was very uneasy as he fought and commanded the battle.
The attack power of these arm monsters is very strong. If they didn't have heavy firepower like Gustav, it can be said that they would definitely die here.
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