Always alerted the surrounding Caules and shouted and threw Fiore down. At the same time, a huge crack appeared in the wall behind them, and the flying rubble hit the back of Caules' head. Eyes rolled over.

"No, this can be avoided, Miss Medusa, you won't let the water out," Kairi rubbed his chin.

Putting down the weapon doesn't mean surrender, but he doesn't need to take action anymore.

"Well," Medusa walked out from behind Kairi, dragging a scythe that didn't fit her size at all.

"The destructive force," Fiore wrapped Caules in both hands, the robotic arm behind them supporting them from the ground.

The crack on the wall made Fiore's expression a little stiff, "Could it be Heroic Spirit?"

"It seems that your information is not particularly accurate, even the master of the red side I don't know what kind of monster is mixed in," Kairi leisurely took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"---Iron Arm of War, Command Fire!"

Fiore's robotic arm is fully deployed, making a sound of bullets being loaded, but before it starts to attack cold light swept across its body.

“锵――――――”

The robotic arm full of oppression hit the ground heavily, Fiore’s eyes narrowed fiercely, Medusa next to Kairi didn’t know when to come Arriving in front of her, the delicate little face stared at her expressionlessly.

"――――Tin Arm of Protection, Command Guard!"

Fiore gritted his teeth and continued to drive Mystic Code, and another robotic arm spread out and grabbed Medusa's neck.

You can't swing this sickle at this distance!

Medusa glanced at the aggressive robotic arm lightly, and slowly raised her hand to grab it towards the robotic arm.

With the tooth-stinging metal twisting sound, the aggressive robotic arm began to twist in Medusa's white and tender hand.

"Wow~" Kairi patted the hand, "When I think that I'm going to face you after defeating Black, I have the urge to go home."

Use Command Spell ......

Fiore subconsciously looked towards the back of her hand, and now she can only survive by calling Chiron, who is fighting the red archer, but from the speed that Medusa showed just now See if she actually gets a chance to use Command Spell?

"It's a matter of victory, let's go," Medusa patted Fiore's forehead tightly on tiptoe.

"Huh?" The cold touch made Fiore shivered.

"Hey!" Kairi's mouth widened, and one of the few cigarettes fell to the ground.

Don't you want to kill them! Otherwise, what was the purpose of your terrifying attack just now!

"Why?" Fiore looked complicated.

"It's not the time yet," Medusa dragged the scythe out of the shadows.

Kairi blinked and touched her shotgun subconsciously. Now Fiore's Mystic Code has been destroyed in half, and her younger brother is also comatose for protecting her, which is equivalent to a dragging oil bottle , does it mean that he can double kill...

It seems that he noticed Kairi's small movements, and Fiore's expression immediately became tense.

"Forget it, why do I have to be that guy's wage earner," Kairi scratched his head and stuffed the half-drawn shotgun back.

Hitting the gap between red and black is his winning formula, and now he can't let black get hurt.

"See you next time, little girl~" Kairi bent over to pick up the unextinguished cigarette on the ground, then moved towards Fiore and waved, "Both of you are good, but neither of you are fit to be Magician. "

Fiore relaxed, and gently touched the head of the unconscious Caules in his arms.

"Stupid."

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Chapter 24 trifling Archers dare to melee?

"Hey hey hey! Why are you fighting so hard, are you really a Berserker!"

Mordred laughed wildly while waving the big sword in his hand to keep attacking Frankenstein.

She was very unhappy with the sneaky and unpleasant opponents like assassin, especially after being robbed by Atalanta, she was even more suffocated. wu wu wu , at first glance it is Frankenstein of Berserker, Mordred has no intention of keeping his hands at all and just slashes at Frankenstein.

As a result, Frankenstein, who was suppressed by Mordred in both rank and numerical value, fell into a tragic disadvantage.

"Really!" Mordred kicked Frankenstein's belly without the spirit of a Knight.

Always vigilant about Mordred's great sword, and lost contact with the master, Frankenstein, who was a little impatient, was kicked into the wall before he could react.

"Hey! archer! Let's switch opponents!" Mordred shouted, instead of chasing Frankenstein in for the win, he moved towards Atalanta, who was guerrilla on the surrounding rooftops.

Atalanta raised her brows. To be honest, the archer on the opposite side also made her a little uncomfortable. She was always on the defensive. She aimed at the opposite head, but the opponent aimed at the one she shot. arrow.

"Tsk, that's up to you," Atalanta put down the arrow in her hand, just as she expected, once she stopped attacking, Black's archer would also stop attacking, as if she didn't want to fight with him. She fights the same.

"OK! I'm here!"

Mordred's eyes shined, the thunder of the scarlet on her body spewed out, and next moment she shot in the direction of Clock Tower like a cannonball.

"Berserker is in crisis. With Atalanta's character, she will definitely kill her immediately, but the red saber is also very difficult to deal with," Chiron put down the bow in his hand, sighed, and leaned forward like a free fall Usually fell down, "It seems there is no way."

"The trifling archers want to melee me? What gives you confidence?" Mordred, who had reached the bottom of the tower, stepped on the tower straight rushed up.

"Then give it a try~"

Chiron smiled slightly, twisted his body, and at the same time began to emit rays of light.

"Boom----"

Chiron's legs stomped heavily on the surface of the tower, and the smoke lifted completely obscured his body.

"Small moves like that are useless!" Mordred put his greatsword across to the right, ready to slash Chiron in half.

"Is it...?"

A chill that she had never had before rushed into her heart, almost instinctively, and the helmet she put away quickly popped out of the armor. On her head, at the same time holding the sword in both hands and swinging it out.

However, it was too late. The smoke was blown away by the strong wind when she swung the sword. One hand pinched the body of her sword and the other hand pinched her head.

next moment Mordred has a feeling of being hit by a train, and the neck that connects her body has a bad feeling that it will break at any time, but her sword just doesn't move like it's stuck in a quagmire also pulled out.

"Sorry, it's time for you to get out now," Atalanta raised his bow and aimed at Frankenstein, who was struggling in the rubble, "I have a wish that must be fulfilled, and it must be done by..."

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"Boom----"

Atalanta's eyes narrowed fiercely, this was the undisguised sound of running, but this footstep was not something a person with two feet could run out of, More like... a horse!

Atalanta flipped back and pulled away from Frankenstein, and the next moment something extremely fast stopped there, but the smoke that lifted up blocked her vision, but the chilly hair The upside-down oppression is real.

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