Chapter 558 The tilted scale
[This person’s brain is not very easy to use]
The corners of Jiawen’s mouth twitched and she activated the [Sufferer] that had just finished cooling down, turning over on the spot by a hair. By a wide margin, he avoided Cordoba's powerful and heavy attack. One blow, and with the help of the shock wave from the Punisher's Staff, he turned around and jumped back. The whole process seemed to have been practiced dozens or hundreds of times. There was no unnecessary movement. If he was hit even slightly, he might lose all his health on the spot. Under the premise, he escaped nearly ten meters without injury!
“You can’t run away!”
Cordoba shouted softly, exerting force with his feet, leaving large cracks in the ground under his feet, and his whole body was like a cannonball Ejected out, and wielded the cold staff A blade-shaped shock wave was released. This is the only long-range attack skill he can use so far. Because the rune body cannot learn any skills, it is already a trick to use the giant power rune and the external hurricane rune to wield this shock wave. It's the limit.
"Offset!"
Gavin, who was always paying attention to the movements behind him, suddenly stopped and almost shouted softly at the moment when Cordoba waved the punisher's staff, and then sprayed A small mouthful of bright red blood came out.
As for the Rune Energy Impact Blade, which could definitely cut Gawen in half as expected, it also deviated from the track and struck hard not far behind Gawen's side, directly tearing a strip of ground open. A huge gap two meters square.
The next second, Cordoba suddenly appeared in front of Gawen. Without saying a word, he smashed the latter into pieces with a stick.
【Fragments? 】
Cordoba was stunned for a moment. Because the minor sensory protection system was always on, he had basically watched the other party turn into a cute warm-colored cartoon mosaic before. He had never seen someone being smashed into pieces and disappearing into the air. in.
“That’s false, Brother Cordoba!”
Futaba, who always had two mage eyes staring at Gawen, immediately noticed the problem and jumped Foot shouted: "Don't worry about that hermaphrodite for now. She has no ability. The top priority now is to kill all those cultists. We can't let them rush out from here, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!"
Cole! Dowa smacked his lips and decisively gave up on Jawun, who slowly appeared ten meters away. He rushed towards the two cultists closest to him and smashed their spines with ease.
“The ranger thieves of the Night’s Watch Chapter have their eyes on that pink-haired flower elf hermaphrodite!”
Futaba breathed a sigh of relief, and then loudly ordered the temporary cavalrymen who were under pressure: "The others will cooperate with the reinforcements to defend. If you can't hold on, call for help. Brother Cordoba, please support me!" < br>
Two more slave-catching groups were added Member Cordoba grinned energetically and said: "No problem, just call me if you have any trouble!"
"Help!"
"Help!"
"Please help!"
"I can't stand it anymore!"
"Hero, come here!"
"My arm is broken!"
"My shoulder blade is broken!"
< br>“My legs are cramped!”
"I'm dead!"
"Shut up."
In a second, cries for help came from all directions at the same time, immediately covering up Corvo's classmate.
In fact, this is not to blame for the failure of these elites around Futaba. The main reason is that the damage Sylvia caused before was too great, not only tearing apart the sawtooth formation that could only contain the enemy. They were all in disarray, and they were constantly wandering around the edge of the defense line to kill people. Coupled with the weird and disgusting "whispering" of those high-level cultists, everyone was no longer "running for their lives". , 'tired to death' is more or less the same.
Although Cordoba's true identity is unknown, there is no doubt that he is a super soldier who has strong reinforcements from his own side. He is undoubtedly a high-quality shot in the arm.
Although I am not afraid of death, if I can avoid death, it would be better to live!
So for a while, even the most serious and rigid soldiers put aside their worthless reserve and started shouting for help.
And Cordoba did not disappoint everyone, but they saw him spinning the Punisher's Staff with one hand like a monkey, and thick steam spewed out from the back of his neck, like a human bulldozer. He crashed into the ten closest to him Among the several cultists, while shouting "Ping A: Wushuang Wu", they used a set of high-speed heavy blows with no rules, and beat the surrounding cultists who were whispering BB to their bones and muscles. , they were all lying flat in a short time.
Immediately afterwards, he appeared in front of two members of the Iron Gate Guards Charge Regiment who were shouting for help, and after accidentally kicking one away, he attacked the five-man team that was constantly attacking the defense line of the two. The regiment's elite used a move called "Xia Ji's Eight Beats of Level A", and within half a minute, they beat the five warriors, wandering herdsmen and thieves who risked their lives to paralysis.
In front of Cordoba's powerful rune body, ordinary high-level professionals are no match at all. This man plows around the battlefield like a rampaging mini Gundam. Cultist whispers or slave-catching gangs Even the members' interceptions could not stop him, and unlike Sylvia, Cordoba did not use his physical skills, speed and other advantages to get around the opponent, but relied on strength, weight, and resistance to blows. The ability is to step over the enemy directly against the attack.
"Is this the second level in the combat power rankings?"
Futaba stared at Cordoba in the crowd with dead eyes, and couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "I can't think of it at all. A person who can name himself on social media as 'Second Private Cui Xiaoyu of the 7th Special Forces Team of the FFF Regiment East Asia Division' can be so strong. Has the world gone crazy?"< br>
However, she was still complaining, and she was relieved after all. Because Cordoba arrived early and the relationship was stronger than she expected, the situation was finally completely stabilized, even if Mo Tan was in trouble for a while. If they still can't catch up, no matter how hard Gawen and Sylvia try to defeat them, Futaba is confident that they can kill the last hope of the Marshalls in front of them here.
What Futaba can think of, Gawen will naturally not think of.
“Ha, I was impulsive too. It would have been better if I had just made a decisive decision and retreated immediately.”
Jiawen narrowly avoided another tracking arrow, shook his head with a wry smile, and evaded erratically amid the encirclement and suppression of more than a dozen Night Watch Rangers, and whispered: "It's already so powerful. He is only at the second level in the rankings. How strong is the boss who was able to kill him instantly with two moves? Haha, I really have taken refuge in an incredible person." Before she finished speaking, she suddenly became abrupt. The ground disappeared in place, and at the same time, it strangely appeared in the blind spot behind two Fernan soldiers five meters away, turned around and ran away.
"Brothers, don't move!"
A Night's Watch ranger shouted at the two Fernan shield guards, and then quickly drew his bow After winding up the string, three ice-blue arrows in the shape of a fret were shot out. They flew over the heads and crotches of the two dwarfs standing side by side with a chilling chill, and went straight to Jiawen's ankles and back of the heart.
All hits!
However, Gawen turned into a phantom and disappeared again.
The location where she appeared the next second was a gap where there were no elite coalition forces of lords, nor cultists, nor slave-catching groups!
The only gap on the battlefield!
This position is her real purpose.
Despite the lack of time and the constant interference, Gawen still found the best place to escape the blockade in the shortest time and successfully sent herself here.
【Oops! It's too late! 】
Several rangers had already launched attacks the moment they recaptured Gawen's figure, but they all knew that after being hit twice in a row, the last round of attacks had been hastily launched. The offensive does not pose much of a threat. As long as the opponent can maintain their previous agility, not to mention being unscathed, they can at least avoid vital points without being killed instantly.
Gawen, who always maintained a high degree of concentration, really did not disappoint a few people. She did dodge the more than ten powerful arrows without any damage, and then was hit by a piece of ice rising from the ground. The spikes blocked the way.
"Hey, where do you want to come from?"
Futaba winked at Jiawen from a distance, and then said loudly: "Is there any stressful melee profession? Is there? There is no pressure-free melee profession. Hey, just you two! Go over and give me that pink hair!”
Then the two Iron Gate Guards soldiers who had just crushed the enemy by Cordoba rushed towards Gawen Dian'er carrying their shields.
“This is true.”
Gawen, who ducked to avoid two flying shields and was forced back into the battle circle by two burning boulders a second later, sighed and activated [Desire for Survival] quickly hid among the dozen or so cultists who were still holding on, and said with a wry smile: "It seems like we are really going to hang here this time. Well, that's fine, there are never too many lessons." . ”
Of course, even though she had the consciousness of ‘fighting to death’, Gawen still did not give up her struggle. After all, as long as all the people she brought were not dead, she could survive by relying on them as cover. Come down, and as long as you are alive, variables may still occur. Even if it is just a variable that gives you a chance to escape, you still need to fight for it a little bit.
But Futaba doesn’t mind Gawen struggling anymore. For her, it’s good to kill Gawen. If it doesn’t work, it won’t hurt even if she runs away. As long as these gangs assassinate Clairvaux. It would be fine if all the backbone of the army died here, and judging from the current crushing speed of Cordoba, the enemy would be completely wiped out in another fifteen minutes at most, so at this stage, just continue to fight steadily.
"Damn...!"
Sylvia, who attempted to sneak attack Cordoba for the sixth time, quickly flew back with numb hands. She had just tried to break the former's neck, but she almost lost her wrist. Dislocated. To be honest, she had never seen anyone's neck so hard in her life.
“Hey! You don’t think I can’t catch you, do you?”
Cordoba, who once again had several enemies flee from him because of being harassed by the opponent, turned around angrily. Staring at Sylvia, he said angrily: "I told you not to force me!"
The latter did show a charming smile and gently licked the corners of his lips, He said provocatively: "Then you come after me."
She really hopes that Cordoba can watch and kill her alone. If that is the case, although the number has been reduced by nearly one-third, the assassination group that still has such a certain combat effectiveness may still be able to kill a bloody path, although The probability is not high, but it is definitely not zero, and if this thing of unknown origin, unknown race, and unknown structure is allowed to continue to cause trouble, then the situation is really over.
As for whether she will be in danger, Sylvia, who thinks she has figured out Cordoba's strength, is not very worried. She knows that the opponent's attack power, defense power, and explosive power are stronger than hers. At least one level higher, but if we just talk about speed If so, as an elf blood seeker, I have no reason to be slower than the opponent, and I can also use ice magic to interfere or slow down the monster while being chased. Maybe I can really consume the monster alive
< br>【Consume this monster to death? 】
Bang! ! !
Sylvia, who continued to move at high speed, didn't even have time to react at all. Cordoba suddenly appeared in front of her and slapped her on the left shoulder. She was immediately shot away like a cannonball. He walked out and didn't stop until he hit and killed an unlucky cultist mage. He spat out a large mouthful of blood at the first sound, and his entire left arm hung limply by his side, with all his bones broken.
"How could you be so fast?"
She stood up staggeringly, a flush rising on her pale cheeks, and blood filled with sweet smell kept flowing out of the corners of her mouth. It was obvious that she was seriously injured.
"Gu Liang, please don't be so ambiguous in your words. If you want to express surprise, you can just say 'why are you moving so fast'."
Cordo Wa Yizheng said something, and then cracked his knuckles twice. A large cloud of steam spurted out from his calves and the back of his neck at the same time, and he said in a deep voice: "I just entered a brief overload state. Although it was only for a moment, it was enough to keep up with your speed."
Silvia bit her silver teeth lightly: "Then were you teasing me before?"
"What the hell am I doing here to tease you when I have nothing to do!"
Cordoba said weakly as he blew away a cultist goblin thief who was passing by him in a hidden state. : "I don't want to overload because I really don't have much energy left. Hey, forget it. Anyway, I still have the last spare one. Since the mission has been completed, Rubina won't say anything more, right?"
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, several rays of green light flashed behind Cordoba's torso and outside of his legs at the same time. A violent torrent of energy exploded on the spot, and at the same time overloaded four accelerated rune bodies. Out in an instant Now in front of Sylvia, he said calmly: "So I'll give you a good time."
After saying that, he swung a punch that was overloaded with half a giant rune and hit Sylvia. Chest smashed.
The result was a ball of flying bats!
“Oh my God, what are you doing, Castlevania?!”
Córdoba, who didn’t hit his chest and failed to defeat a general, shouted angrily. Throat, but can only watch the pile of bats flying away. It would be okay if there was only one or flying in the same direction, but in the current situation, Cordoba, who has no flight ability, can only stare. .
So he stared for about five seconds, and then turned around with murderous intent, ready to vent his anger on the cultists and slave traders who were still standing. He didn't hit the chest. Ahem, no. The anger that can kill the opponent's main combat power.
Futaba also breathed a long sigh of relief after seeing Sylvia being forced out of the battlefield by Cordoba.
The balance of victory finally tilted heavily to his side.
Chapter 555: The End
(End of this chapter)