Mission 50 Battle End
Slowly, Dante has mastered the battle order of the war horse, but the red ball that comes out of the ground from time to time brings a lot of trouble to Dante. On the one hand, he has to maintain the attack speed and be vigilant to the surroundings. Such a way of fighting seems to be very aggrieved for Dante.
The attack effect brought by the impact of the war horse again and again is not particularly obvious. Whether it is the shooting of bows and arrows or the time stay, these two moves have been seen through by Dante, and every time it releases these moves for more than two rounds, which should be the upper limit of magic use. As a result, Dante grabbed the time difference in his stay, and his figure flashed to the side of the war horse. A series of sword flowers appeared in front of him. It was dazzling. The angry war horse raised its front hoof high and stepped again. Unfortunately, there was no attack effect of the last attack this time, and Dante jumped high. He got up and split it down fiercely with his sword in the air.
The power of this sword was very large. The head of the war horse was obviously injured after being chopped here. He fell to the ground with a grie. Dante seized the opportunity and rushed to cut it randomly. The body of the war horse had been scratched by him. When Fields in the distance saw this scene, he was worried for the horse. If this attack could If you hold on, you will go to hell.
Obviously, Dante didn't want to give the horse any chance to fight back. His attack speed was constantly accelerating, and his body had exceeded the limit he could reach, and there was a state of magic. At this time, Phils finally couldn't sit still. He stood on the wall and flew out like the wind. Rush to Dante.
While he approached Dante, the demonized state of Dante's body became more and more obvious, and the shape of the magic swordsman had been exposed. The sword in Dante's hand could hardly see the sword body. All he could see was countless sword shadows, and the eyes of the war horse were also a little lax, as if it was about to reach the limit of life.
"Get out of here!" Just as Dante raised his sword and was about to stab it down, Phils shouted and kicked Dante away.
After Dante landed, Firth grabbed Dante's neck and shouted at him loudly.
"Hey! Wake up and don't be attacked by killing and abuse! Hello!"
Dante slowly recovered under Phils's loud words, but it can be seen from his eyes that he looks very tired now.
Slowly, Dante's body collapsed, and Phils held Dante with one hand.
"Damn it! Hello! Pretting to be dead will be pretended. Now I have something to do. Phils said a sentence with dissatisfaction, but unfortunately Dante was still silent.
"Nima! I dare say that I must have been your grandfather in my last life! You don't care about anything, but you have to be in charge of me. I really owe you.
Phils slowly put Dante on the carriage. Although the horse fell down, the car did not fall with it. Phils slowly squatted in front of the horse head and looked at the horse that almost lost its magic.
"You said that you are a good horse and can't go to the battlefield to pull a car. You have to trouble me. If I hadn't taken action, you would have been my next dog meal! You just met me. If you are all fellow villagers in the demon world, just help me, but I remind you that don't think about fighting later, just do what you should do, understand?" Firth asked the horse.
Seeing the war horse humming from its nose, it should be regarded as agreeing with Firs's opinion. After all, it can also feel the magic emanating from Firth. Even if he has any malice towards the war horse, it can't resist it, so it can only be obediently. I got it.
TMD! You don't have to take care of horses! I think I really changed my job as a veterinarian. Phils muttered while entering magic for the war horse. Of course, the magic is limited, as long as it is enough for the war horse to die. He is not a god who saves all people and animals. It's good to save a horse.
"Uh!" Dante's tired moans sounded in the carriage, and slowly he raised his body with his hand and leaned against the back of the car.
"It's really a regular bloodline. It's fast enough to wake up."
"What just happened?"
"It's okay. It's just that you use too much magic, resulting in mental abnormality."
"Are you mentally abnormal? Are you talking about you?"
"Guess!"
Huh? I probably guessed it."
"Who?"
"It's really you!"
"You're so smart, but it's a pity that I didn't shout "er, er, er" in the car. You can really install it."
Dinte lost to Firth again. He had no choice but to talk to this guy who had never passed by. He had no face and no good words. He looked like a ghost with a smile all day. You can't think anything when you meet such a guy.
"It's almost time, hey! I said, can you still come down?" Firth shouted at Dante in the car after injecting magic into the war horse.
"Don't worry, how can I go first if you don't die?" Dante's strong reply.
"It's okay if you don't die. Come down and see what ability this guy can bring you. I don't think it's bad."
Dandine jumped off the carriage and stood side by side with Firth in front of the horse.
"Hey! If you don't admit defeat, I can let you do it. I promise not to take action this time, hehe!" Fields said to the war horse.
"Hum!" The war horse shook his head and hummed.
"It seems that I have admitted defeat. Well, I won't talk nonsense with you. What should I do? You know, I'll just watch the play."
"Can it understand when you talk to it?" Dante asked his doubts.
"Cut! Are you an idiot when you are an animal in the demon world? You human beings can understand human words, let alone animals in the demon world.
"Well, it seems so."
Phils turned his eyes blankly at Dante. Dante went to the front of the horse as if he didn't see it and wanted to touch the horse's head with his hand. Who knew that before he could approach, the horse suddenly raised its front hoof and put it down with a hiss. Then he saw it slowly fall to the ground and come out of the place where it had just stayed. A small blue ghost-like flame slowly floated towards Dante. Dante looked at the blue fire floating in mid-air not far away. The small flame moved little by little and got into Dante's body.
After the blue fire entered Dante's body, a layer of blue light suddenly appeared around his body, emitting a strange blue in the dark. Looking at the changes in his body, Dante looked left and right, and finally couldn't see anything. He just felt that there seemed to be a little more power in his body. Dante took a look. Firth, Firth spread his hands to show that he didn't know what was going on, shook his head and walked to Firth.
"How do you feel?" Phils asked.
"I don't know, but overall it's okay. There seems to be some other magic in the body. In short, it's strange that I can't say." Dante doesn't seem to like the ability he got this time, because he doesn't understand the use of this power yet.
"Shouldn't it be? Normally, this kind of move that can make time stay is generally very different. Why does it change when you arrive? It's hard to understand whether you are too ugly to talk to you, hahaha. Firth made Dante's joke.
"It seems that what you said really makes sense. The beauty of mountains and water are ugly." Dante looked at Firth with great meaning.
What are you looking at me for? I'm not uglier than you." Phils stared at him with dissatisfaction.
"Who knows, maybe only you know best."
"Bullshit! I don't know how handsome I am. Firth shone on himself with a sword.
"Well, for narcissistic people, they can never see their own disadvantages and only see good places, right?"
"It seems that some people are more narcissistic than me?"
The two stared at each other and slowly walked out of the arena. The stones on the destroyed bridge over their heads were already loose.
"It's simply a kind of torture to be with a shameless person like you." Phils said.
"Cut! You have reached the highest level of shameless. I'm much worse than you. Dante is not lagging behind.
The two continued to stare. No one noticed the situation on their heads, and the stone on the broken bridge loosened even more.
"Boom!" Just as the two walked to the door, the stone fell from the sky. Just as it was about to hit them, Dante raised his head and looked up as if he had done nothing, but the stone stayed in mid-air. Dante hit the stone that stayed in mid-air with his finger, and Phils seemed to have expected this situation for a long time. He didn't take a big step forward. When Dante saw that Phils didn't care at all, he curled the corners of his mouth and walked out. When Dante left, the stone fell down.
"When did you know this ability?" Dante asked after catching up with Firth.
"After getting on the carriage, I know, but this ability seems to have a big disadvantage, that is, the interval between use is too long, and it is okay to use it once or twice. If it is more, it will be useless, but when you escape for your life, the effect should be very good." Phils explained.
"No wonder you don't care so much. You have known this ability for a long time."
"Well, but it's not a matter of discussing ability now. I can feel that the atmosphere in the tower seems to have begun to change. Let's hurry up." Phils reminded Dante to arrive.
"When you say that, I always feel that the banquet is about to enter a small **."
"I hope nothing goes wrong. The atmosphere here is getting weirder and weirder. Let's pay more attention."
"It seems that I am the one attending the banquet, right? You don't seem to have been invited.
"Cut! Who stipulates that banquets are not allowed to attend? I never need to invite you to the banquet. I don't care if I want to attend. I don't want to attend. I'm too lazy to invite you to attend.
"Cut! A guy who loves to make trouble!"
"You're right, I just love to make trouble, hey hey! It seems that I will have a good time to watch it next, haha, it's so cool!"
The two left the arena as they spoke. Around the dilapidated arena, there were still the bodies of war horses in the field. An originally good place has now been completely destroyed.