Chapter 305
Faluba frowned and looked around, carefully searching for the traces of the two men.
"Oops!" Faluba's pupils shrank. An invisible bullet flew in front of him and was not discovered until it passed through the fog.
"Hiss!" Faluba failed to dodge and was stabbed in the shoulder by a bow and arrow. While pressing the wound with his hand, he looked for the sniper. Soon, through the thin fog, Faluba saw Primathis with half of his head exposed in the sky.
"Is that the staff officer? What a good shooting skill." Faluba and Primathis looked at each other, and Primathis retracted his head in an instant. The murderous aura just now was not something she could bear.
Faluba turned his attention back to the mist. There were potential targets everywhere in the mist, but Faluba didn't have much energy. He had to look for Richard, avoid the attacks of the Fire Bureau, and avoid the snipers in the sky. This alone was very uncomfortable. During the slow search, Faluba's body also showed abnormalities.
"Poison? Is this poison going to cure me?"
"No! It's not just the bullet that cures you!" Richard appeared, and a dagger pierced Faluba's body. The body that should have been a spirit was paralyzed by the poison in the dagger.
"Is my body losing its strength?" Faluba looked at the dagger piercing his chest in disbelief.
The poison on the dagger was carefully prepared and was tested on several Heroic Spirits. This is one of the simplest ways to defeat Faluba without using energy.
Richard pulled out the dagger and took two steps back. Although he was smiling, he was still on guard. He carefully observed Faluba. It was still unknown whether the poison would work on a Heroic Spirit of this level.
The Heroic Spirits or Fire Giants used before were all for the last two moves. The Heroic Spirits that Diluka could summon and Faluba were obviously at two different levels. The Fire Giant was good at attacking the city, but it was not so good at siege. In fact, these two tactics were summoned, and Faluba was also summoned. Although he was summoned by the Demon King and the medium was not in his hand, the principles were the same.
"My poison is for summoned creatures. You are not far from disappearing from this world now."
Faluba slowly turned around and looked at Richard: "In other words, the moves that you didn't take seriously before, the Fire Giant, the Heroic Spirit, and the Mist were all to cover up the last time?"
"No, I have prepared other things besides the dagger. But now it seems that those things are no longer needed."
Faruba chuckled: "Oh, you are really good at deceiving."
Richard shook his fingers and said: "No, no, I really mean to warm up. After all, you will face Slud after you eliminate him, so you have to move your body, otherwise your body will be stiff before the fight. Of course, you can't use too much force to hit you, so you must use the most labor-saving method."
Faruba's strength was declining at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Faruba was still standing there calmly. Is there any backup plan? Or has he already made an appointment to wait for the final arrival?
Richard narrowed his eyes and said, "Your son told me that the Faluba he knew would never admit defeat on his own initiative. He would fight to the end even if he was bound to lose. If you have any tricks up your sleeve, please use them..."
After hearing Richard's words, Diluka also showed up and stood behind Faluba, with a distance of a Nibelungen length between them.
"Faluba, it's impossible for you to escape, just disappear here!"
Hearing Diluka's figure, Faruba turned around and looked at Diluka: "I like this straightforward statement, you must be Diluka! What a good goddess, haha, this face... It must be hard to be with my child?"
Diluka replied coldly: "Sorry, I don't have much contact with your son."
Faruba shook his head: "What a pity, I am very interested in you and want to have a good chat with you, but I don't have much time left..."
The energy in Faruba's body expanded instantly. This was different from the magic of his exhausted energy. This was a materialized energy filled with flames of broken will, and this huge energy seemed familiar to Richard.
"Oh? A fire giant? He actually activated the summoning ritual in his body?"
"Hahahaha! My body is burning! My mind is full of fighting spirit! I haven't had this feeling when pouring wine. It's been a long time... It's been a long time!"
Faruba's body suddenly grew several times larger, but perhaps because of the thin energy, the fire giant looked like an illusion.
The phantom's eyes were full of fighting spirit and murderous intent.
Forcibly burning power and summoning a fire giant in his body would only speed up his disappearance.
"This is really outrageous! The fluctuation of this power is really too strong. It's a miracle that he can maintain his body like this!" Diluka looked at Faruba in disbelief.
Richard shook his head and said, "Since we are going to disappear, we might as well give it a try. Maybe we can get some results."
"That's right. Richard, you just blocked the attack of my divine power, but can you withstand such an attack now?"
The fire giant Faruba raised his hands over his head and spun his axe and spear. A small tornado came into being. The rubble on the ground was rolled up by Faruba, and Faruba's magic suit Volanad flashed a dazzling light.
"I once taught my child, and I am teaching you now. Do your best and use everything you can to be a smart strategy. Flying sand and running rocks can all become weapons. Any insignificant thing in the world can become a weapon of our generation!"
Richard sighed, "It seems that I can't help but fight you before your time is up. In this case, let's fight head-on!"
Richard rushed forward, and the two blades of the long sword were wrapped with spells to destroy the summoner, which was speculated based on this battle. However, this time, Richard's weapon was like a chop on the air when it saw the fire giant that Faruba had transformed into.
"Wait!" Diluka's eyes widened. "Look, his movements are different from before!"
Richard observed for a moment: "The power suitable for the Flame Bureau complements each other?!"
"Hehe, Musbel also indicated that the power of resentment in Regallon was produced." Regallon is the coffin of Slud. Phnom Penh was engaged in a tense battle, while Faruba explained to Richard that resentment and the impulse of destruction embodied their power, and the souls were the resentful souls of those who were sent to hell. These two things made up the Musbel soldiers, that is, the Flame Giants.