The 300 Heroes of the Manga

Under several hideous bloodstains, white bones can be vaguely seen.

Even though what Cao Shurui held in his hand was just an iron rod he picked up with his bare hands sharpened out of the pointed end, he actually severely injured a servant at this time.

This scene caused the blond man to smile helplessly.

"Oh~ I didn't expect it. This time it really exceeded my expectations. I didn't expect that I, Finn McCool, would also have a day on their old path."

"Wang! ... Damn it!"

Not far away, the voice of the first warrior under his command was frightened and furious.

"Boom! Boom!"

The human warrior was swept away by the galloping Di Lu Muduo, his shoes rubbed against the ground and slid out.

Relying on the iron rod in his hand that would collapse with the existence itself at any time, he struggled to block the storm-like attacks of Di Lumuto.

He also seemed to understand that he might lose his weapon at any time, so every time he blocked, he removed Dilumudo's power with great precision.

One is a human who can only engage in close combat, and the other is a follower who is famous for pursuing the highest agility and excellent fighting ability.

The two men met each other, and the battle quickly became heated.

The speed of both offense and defense actually exceeded the speed of sound!

It is not surprising that the sound of the golden and iron humming is so dense that it is mistaken for only a long buzzing sound.

The frantic and fierce attack squeezed all the surrounding atmosphere. The sharp air currents and overflowing magic power shattered the ground around the two of them.

In the woods with dense shrubs, a wasteland has been cleared by the two at this time.

The flying clods and vegetation were shattered by the force of the weapons in the hands of the two before they were close to them.

"Using Fantie to display the general fighting ability of using treasures, this talent, even Dilumudo can't compare with you."

Looking at Cao Shurui and Di Lu Muduo in the battle, Finn sighed helplessly while holding the gun.

The last slash of the nine-headed dragon flashed right through his spiritual core.

He is now just relying on the magic in his body to linger.

Even with Finn's combat experience and the automatic attack skills of the spear in his hand, he can only withstand three slashes.

If this record is changed to another follower, it might not be possible at all.

Even the nine-headed dragon flash that caused the dimensional twists and turns, it is impossible to kill Finn at once. Because he has left enough merits to get such an evaluation.

The wandering gods Aillen, the devil pig, the horse of the underworld, finally fought and defeated the **** of war Nuada, who was the ancestor of the gods. The man who has left so many merits, even among all the followers, is definitely not a weak one.

How many people have a record of killing gods in the myth?

"This is the price of underestimating the possibility of human beings. Even if I am no longer a god, there are soldiers who can make me involuntarily enthusiastic."

Mobilizing magic power, Finn's mouth conjured up a smile.

"It's a pity that I can't fight with you as much as you want... It's a pity, as you know, this is the battlefield. With the orders given by the Holy Grail, we are not free to practice chivalry at all. Body. I'm sorry..."

The aqua-blue magical arrogance slowly rose from his body.

"Well?!"

With his eyes wide open, Cao Shurui flashed the yellow short gun that struck his face with an iron bridge. If stabbed by this yellow gun, it will leave scars that cannot be cured.

This short gun named Gae Buidhe (the must-destroy yellow rose) is accompanied by the curse of "Cannot heal wounds". To get rid of the curse, you can only destroy the short spear, or kill Dilumudo, who is the owner of the short spear.

However, with Cao Shurui's human body, once he was wounded by this gun on his body, the blood and stamina that was continuously lost would be constantly approaching the abyss of defeat.

"drink!"

Exhaling and making a sound, Di Lu Muduo let go of his right hand, and then kicked the handle of the falling red gun!

Whoosh——!

boom! !

The air was penetrated, and at such a close distance, he believed that it was impossible for the human being in front of him to escape.

Knowing that the human in front of him had an attack method that could be called a treasure by skill alone, Di Lumuto did not leave him a gap.

Although the opponent seemed to be defending with ease, Dilumudo knew from the feel of the spear in his hand that the iron rod in his hand was close to the limit.

Probably in the next blow, the iron rod in his hand would collapse together with the existence and disappear without a trace.

He was a knight himself, he shouldn't attack an unarmed person, but Di Lumuto couldn't care about so much now.

The human being in front of him had no less threat than ordinary heroic spirits. He must be excluded.

Moreover, the honor of the seriously injured king must be regained by him himself.

Cao Shurui, who maintained the posture of the iron bridge, was not in a posture that could avoid this shot. Even if the ability of the red spear is useless to him, once stabbed, Cao Shurui, who will inevitably be severely injured, is over.

Cao Shurui, who maintained his perception ability, immediately noticed Dilumudo's movements.

This was almost a mortal blow, and it didn't make him panic.

For him, posture has never been a factor that affects his actions.

On the right hand holding the iron rod, the sleeves are already torn apart. The wind that wrapped the spear in Di Lumut's hand left scars one after another on his arm.

However, these scars are very shallow, and they will not affect his sword swing.

Cao Shurui, who was able to swing a sword, had the fighting power to threaten followers.

When the spear touched Cao Shurui's waist and hip, a faint ripple waved in the air.

The invisible light and dark shadows passed by Di Lu Muduo.

Quartet cut! The speed of sound!

Stepping on the shadow, Cao Shurui appeared behind Di Lu Muduo like a phantom.

His figure, waving a little iron rod that disappeared from the tip, was reflected in the wide-open eyes of Di Lumut who slowly turned his head.

The speed of Cao Shurui's attack once again broke through, and it had reached the extreme that his body could withstand now. Di Lu Muduo, who was able to match his offensive and defensive speed, showed his back at this time, and it was too late to defend or evade.

Seeing this scene, Finn was almost interrupted to accumulate magical power. The sword skill just now was extremely gorgeous in his eyes.

Will his first warrior be defeated by this human being's attack?