boom!
The Shepherd crashed into the wall, like a doll thrown against the wall. However, Ash and the others did not give up, and drove at full speed, with the evil blades biting the Shepherd's body armor crazily. The Shepherd was pushed against the wall by the blades for more than ten meters, and the dark blue armor was reduced to light blue!
He was like dirty clothes placed on a washboard, and the steel behemoth used its brute force to rub the Star Shooter's armor to pieces!
However, the Shepherd's expression remained unchanged. His left hand holding the long bow trembled, and the long bow suddenly shrank into a small short bow. Then he used his feet to support the wall and tried his best to find a connection point. He put his fingers on the bowstring and pulled out a blue short arrow, shooting it wildly at the front of the car!
The dense rain of arrows, like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, kept consuming the health of the sports car. Demilo actually ignored his own danger, allowing his armor to break quickly and continued to attack the steel monster!
Watching the sports car's health drop rapidly, Ash, who was hiding under the seat, said, "The car is about to explode. We have to go all out. Just as planned, Witch, you continue to control, I'll be in charge of the output, Sword Girl... it's up to you."
"Then just open your eyes and look at me." Sonia gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and the "Ten Years of Sharpening the Sword" had quietly been activated - she spent a lot of money to buy the "Ten Years" magic spirit as a trump card, just to use it in this long river where the spectator actively dies.
The blade glowed with a bright orange glow, which meant that every slash Sonia made in the next minute would have miraculous cutting power!
Now there was only one person left on the other side, and the red-haired sword lady who loved to bully the weak and fear the strong was naturally fearless. She focused all her attention on her senses, waiting for her teammates to create the best opportunity for her to attack.
Suddenly, the sports car veered and hit the wall, as if it wanted to insert itself into the wall, as if it wanted to cram the engine in as well, and madly pushed DeMiluo against the wall!
This time, the Shepherd was completely pinned against the wall, unable to move. He was almost pressed into a human-shaped pit on the wall. His armor became much lighter, but it still protected his whole body and did not affect his bow and arrow shooting!
“Go to hell!”
The witch jumped out of the car and stood on the ground, pulling the Shepherd's waist with all her strength, using the silk threads in her hands. With the help of the evil sharp blade of the sports car, the aquatic line that was strong enough to break gold and jade was stretched taut, making him moan, but she could not tear the Shepherd apart completely!
Instead, the witch left the sports car and was completely exposed to Demilo's sight.
He looked at the sorceress coldly, and found a new destination for the bow and arrow in his hand—
clang!
As the sword rang, a flash of sword light shot towards Demilo's eyes. The flight trajectory of the sword light was like a heavy ink condensed in the air, as if to recolor the world!
Miracle Sword Painting!
Although it is called a miracle, it is actually just a simple combination of "heart sword" and "sword mark", and there is not much mystery. In the words of Jian Ji, it is "a miracle of stewing unwashed mushrooms and unslaughtered live chickens in a pot". If you apply for a miracle patent, you will be beaten by the staff.
Even with such a crude combination, thanks to the sword faction realm shared by Sword Princess, Ash was barely able to apply two magic spirits in actual combat at the same time, but there was great room for improvement in terms of magic power consumption, degree of fusion, and destructive efficiency - or in other words, there was no room for regression.
If the theoretical "sword painting" should have power comparable to that of a fighter jet, then the current "sword painting" is at most the pilot attacking with a slingshot while flying the plane.
But if it is just used to disturb the enemy, sword painting is enough to complete the task!
Because his vision was blocked by the traces of sword light, Demilo had to turn his head slightly. As for the destructive power of the sword light, it was not even as powerful as a thread, so he didn't need to pay any attention to it.
However, the appearance of Ash made Demilo shift his target again. Compared to the female sorceress, this man had the highest priority to be killed in Demilo's mind. No matter what happened next, it would not change the trajectory of the arrow.
despair!
A graceful figure jumped out of the car and slashed at DeMiluo with a sword!
Although he only had one layer of armor left on his body, Demilo never cared about his own life or death, and naturally he would not care about the impending fatal blow.
He pulled the shortbow to its maximum potential, and only Ash's figure could be seen in his pupils—
——But out of the corner of his eye, he saw Sonia slash out a scarlet sword energy wave.
fluctuation……
Wave sword?
The broken soul trembles slightly, and the sedimented memories begin to stir.
The heroic spirit, which had never wavered in the battle and was as ruthlessly stable as a war machine, finally made a mistake at this moment.
This was the first mistake he made since he opened his eyes in the Continent of Time.
The momentary hesitation made Demilo lose his last chance to counterattack. The evil light fell like a guillotine, not only shattering the last layer of armor, but also cutting off his hands.
Demilo, who lost both hands, could not fight back, and was also pressed against the wall by the sports car and could not move. He looked at the red-haired female magician's sword blade, which was emitting strange yet familiar sword light waves, and felt that those cold memories seemed to have warmed up.
I, Demilo, actually...
Killed twice by the Wave Sword.
boom!
Sonia's second evil light slash completely cut off Demilo's head, and the evil light wave even cut into the wall six inches before dissipating!
The headless heroic spirit fell on the hood of the sports car, turned into stars and gradually dissipated.
Sonia stood on the hood of the car, holding the sword tightly, Ash hid behind the back of the car, and Diya held her breath.
After a few seconds, Ash came out and whispered, "Is it over?"
"It should be... over."
The red-haired swordsman jumped down from the hood of the car. Although the soul had no concept of fatigue, she wanted to sit down for some reason. Her butt was against the car door, and she slid down along the door as if she was exhausted.
At this time, Ash also came out of the long state of calm observation. He didn't feel anything unusual, but he also felt a tiredness from the bottom of his soul, as if he had worked overtime until late at night and was about to catch the last subway, but found that he had forgotten to bring his keys. As a result, he missed the subway when he went back to get the keys, and because he was poor, he couldn't afford to take a taxi, so he had to walk several kilometers to get home.
He walked weakly to Sword Lady's side, sat down next to the car door, and took deep breaths at the same frequency as Sword Lady.
"Aren't you going to collect the spoils first?" The witch seemed to be still full of energy. Her fingers unconsciously pulled out the water line and scratched it on the wall, making a harsh sound. If you can ignore her almost dirty hair color and the quartet in her voice, she is still quite normal.
Ash waved at her, and when the witch came over, he pulled her to sit down, "Let's take a rest first."
"We tried really hard this time, so... we should enjoy the peace after the victory."