Quadruple split.

Chapter 558 Tilt Scales

【This person's brain is not very good】

The corner of Gavin's mouth twitched and activated the [Shou Body] that had just finished cooling down. She rolled over on the spot and avoided Cordova's powerful blow with a slight margin, and turned around with the help of the shock wave from the Punisher's Staff. Jumping backwards, the whole process seemed to have gone through dozens of hundreds of rehearsals, without a single unnecessary movement, and escaped nearly ten meters without injury on the premise that it might lose all life points on the spot if it was scratched!

"You can't run away!"

Cordoba let out a low cry, and exerted force with his feet, stepping out a large crack in the ground under his feet, and his whole body was ejected like a cannonball, and he used the cold-light staff to swing a blade-shaped shock wave, This is the only long-range attack skill he can use so far, because the rune body cannot learn any skills, using the giant rune and the external hurricane rune to swing this kind of shock wave is already the limit of trickery.

"Offset!"

Gavin, who was always paying attention to the movement behind her, suddenly stopped in her footsteps, and almost got stuck in the moment when Cordoba swung the Punisher's Staff lightly, and then spat out a small mouthful of bright red blood.

But the rune energy impact blade, which could definitely cut Gawen in half without any accidents, also deviated from the track, and slammed hard on Gawen's side not far behind, directly tearing a huge gap two meters square in the ground. .

In the next second, Cordoba, who was rushing like a pig, had already appeared in front of Jiawen, and without a word, he smashed the latter into pieces with a stick.

[Shards? 】

Cordoba was stunned for a moment, because the sensory protection system for minors was always on, so he basically watched the other party turn into a cute warm-colored cartoon mosaic before, and he had never seen it being smashed into pieces and disappearing into the air. middle.

"That's fake, Brother Cordoba!"

Futaba, who kept staring at Gawen with two mage eyes all the time, noticed the problem immediately, jumped up and shouted: "Don't worry about that hermaphrodite, she has nothing to do, the most urgent thing now is to get those evil Kill all the believers, we can't let them rush out from here, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!"

Cordoba smacked his lips, decisively gave up on Gavin who slowly appeared ten meters away, and rushed to the two cultists closest to him, smashing their spines with ease.

"The ranger and thief of the Night's Watch, stare at that pink-haired flower elf hermaphrodite for me!"

Only then did Futaba heave a sigh of relief, and then loudly ordered to the temporary horse boys whose pressure had dropped suddenly: "Others cooperate with the reinforcements to defend to the death. If they can't hold on there, they call for help. Brother Cordoba, please help!"

Cordoba, who put two more members of the slave hunting group, grinned vigorously 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!"

"I broke my arm!"

"My shoulder blade is broken!"

"My legs are cramping!"

"I am dead!"

"You shut up."

In a second, cries for help came from all directions at the same time, which directly confused the old classmate.

In fact, this is not to blame for the failure of these elites around Futaba. The main reason is that the damage caused by Sylvia before was too great. They are constantly swimming on the edge of the defense line to collect people, and coupled with the disgusting "whispers" of those high-level cultists, everyone is no longer "tired of running" and "tired of dying" More or less.

And Cordoba, although his body is unknown, is undoubtedly a super soldier supported by his own side, and it is undoubtedly a high-quality booster.

Although I am not afraid of death, if I can not die, it is better to live!

So for a while, even the most serious and rigid soldiers put aside their worthless reserve and began to cry for help.

And Cordoba did not disappoint everyone, but seeing him twirling the Punisher's Staff with one hand like a monkey, thick steam spewed out from the back of his neck, and crashed into the nearest place like a humanoid bulldozer. Among the dozen or so heretics, while drinking 'Ping A Zhi Wushuang Flurry', he unleashed a set of high-speed heavy blows that opened and closed without any rules, and smashed the bones of the surrounding cultists who were whispering BB Tendons folded, and it took a while to lie flat.

Immediately afterwards, he appeared in front of two members of the Iron Gate Guards stormtroopers who were shouting for help, and after accidentally kicking one of them away, he used a shot at the elite slave trade group of the five-man team that was constantly attacking the two men's defenses. With the move 'Ping A of Xia Ji's Eight Dozens', within half a minute, those five combinations of war-roaming bandits who were risking their lives were beaten into hemiplegia.

In front of Cordova's powerful rune body, ordinary high-level professionals are no match at all. Even the interceptions of the members of the slave group could not stop him, and unlike Sylvia, Cordoba did not use advantages such as agility and speed to bypass the opponent, but relied on strength, weight, The ability to resist blows is directly stepping on the enemy against the attack.

"Is this the second level in the combat power ranking?"

Futaba stared at the dead fish and watched Cordoba's unparalleled performance in the crowd, and couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "I can't think of a person who can name himself 'FFF Regiment East Asia Branch' on social software." Private Cui Xiaoyu of the Seventh Special Forces can be so strong. Has this world gone crazy?"

But the complaints are all complaints, she was relieved after all, because Cordoba arrived earlier and was stronger than she expected, the situation has finally stabilized completely, even if Mo Tan couldn't make it for a while, No matter how much Jiawen and Sylvia planned to die, Futaba had the confidence to kill the last hope of the group of Marshalls in front of them here.

And what Futaba can think of, Jiawen naturally can't think of it.
"Ha, I was also impulsive. It would be fine if I made a quick decision and retreated immediately."

Gavin narrowly dodged a tracking arrow, shook his head with a wry smile, evaded in an erratic figure amidst the encirclement and suppression of more than a dozen night watchman rangers, and whispered: "It's already so powerful How strong is the boss who was able to kill him in two moves before, heh, I really took refuge in an incredible person."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly disappeared in place, and at the same time, she appeared strangely in a blind spot behind two Fernand soldiers five meters away, turned around and ran away.

"Two brothers, don't move!"

A night watchman ranger yelled at the two Fernand shield guards, then quickly drew the bowstring, and shot three ice-blue arrows in the shape of a Chinese character. The dwarf flew over the head and under the crotch, and went straight to Gavan's ankle and back.

all hit!

However, Gawen turned into a phantom and disappeared again.
And the position where she appeared in the next second was a gap where there were no elite lord coalition forces, cultists, or slave catchers!
The only gap on the battlefield!
This position is her real purpose.

Despite the lack of time and being constantly disturbed, Gavin still found the best place to escape the blockade in the shortest possible time, and successfully sent herself here.

[Oops!That's too late! 】

Several rangers had already launched an attack the moment they recaptured Gawen's figure, but they all knew that the last hastily launched attack was not too threatening after being swiped twice in a row. As long as the other party can guarantee the alertness before, not to mention being unharmed, at least it is possible to avoid the vital point and not be killed in seconds.

And Gawen, who has always maintained a high degree of concentration, really did not disappoint the few people. She did dodged the dozen or so arrows unscathed, and then was blocked by a icy spike rising from the ground.

"Hey, where do you want to go?"

Futaba winked at Jia Wen from a distance, and then said loudly: "Is there any melee class that is not stressful? Is there any melee class that is not stressful. Hey, it's just you two! Go over and smoke that pink hair for me!"

Then the two Iron Gate Guard soldiers who had just been crushed by Cordoba rushed over to Gavin with their shields in hand.

"It really is."

Gavin, who was short and dodged the two flying shields, and was forced back to the battle circle by two burning boulders a second later, sighed, activated [Desire to Survive] and quickly hid in the dozen or so cultists who were still persisting. In the middle, he said with a wry smile: "It seems that this time I really want to hang here. Well, that's okay, there is never too much to teach such things."

Of course, Gavin did not give up struggling even though she already had the consciousness of "death in battle". After all, as long as the people she brought with her were not dead, she could rely on them as a cover to survive, and as long as she was alive, it was still possible When there is a change, even if it is just a change that gives him a chance to escape, it is necessary to fight for it a little bit.

And Futaba doesn't mind if Gavin struggles any longer. It's good for her to kill Gavin. If it really doesn't work, it won't hurt if she runs away. It's fine here, and judging from Cordoba's current crushing speed, the enemy will be completely wiped out after another fifteen minutes at most, so at this stage, just continue to fight steadily.

"Damn it!"

Sylvia, who attempted to attack Cordoba for the sixth time, flew back quickly with numb hands. She just tried to break the former's neck, but in the end she almost dislocated her wrist. To be honest, she had never seen this in her life. Who ever had a neck so stiff.

"Hey! You don't think I can't catch up with you, do you?"

Cordoba, who was harassed by the opponent again, let several enemies flee from him, turned his head and stared at Sylvia angrily, and said angrily, "I'm telling you, don't force me!"

The latter did show a charming and seductive smile, lightly licked the corner of his lips, and said provocatively, "Then come and chase after him."

She really hoped that Cordova could stare at her and kill alone. If that was the case, although the number had been reduced by nearly one-third, the assassination group that still had a certain combat power could still kill a bloody road, although The probability is not high, but it is definitely not zero, and if this thing of unknown origin, unknown race, and unknown structure continues to mess up, it will really be the end of the game.

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 at least one level stronger than her own, but In terms of speed alone, as an elf bloodseeker, he has no reason to be slower than the opponent, and he can also use ice magic to interfere or slow him down while being chased, maybe he can really consume this monster alive
[Consume this monster? 】

Bang! ! !
Sylvia, who continued to move at a high speed, didn't even have time to react, and was slapped on the left shoulder by Cordoba who suddenly appeared in front of her, and was immediately shot out like a cannonball until she was hit to death It took an unlucky cultist mage to stop. Wow, he spat out a big mouthful of blood at the first sound, his entire left arm was hanging limply by his side, and his bones were shattered.

"How can you be so fast"

She stood up staggeringly, her pale cheeks were flushed, and the corners of her mouth were filled with fresh blood filled with a sweet smell, obviously seriously injured.

"Guliang, please don't make such ambiguous words. If you want to express surprise, you can say 'Why are you moving so fast'."

Cordoba said something righteous, and then moved his knuckles twice, two calves and the back of his neck sprayed out a large cloud of steam at the same time, and said in a deep voice: "I just entered a short overload It's just a state, although it's only for a moment, it's enough to keep up with your speed."

Sylvia gritted her silver teeth lightly: "Then were you kidding me before?"

"What the hell am I doing here to tease you when I have nothing to do!"

Cordoba casually blasted away a cultist goblin thief who passed by him in a hidden state, and said weakly: "I don't want to overload because my energy is really running out, hey, forget it. Anyway, there are The last spare one, since the task has been completed, Luvin, the old man, won't say anything."

boom!
As soon as the words fell, several green lights flashed across the back of Cordoba's torso and the outside of his legs at the same time, a violent torrent of energy exploded on the spot, and at the same time, a body overloaded with four accelerated runes appeared in Xi'an in an instant. In front of Wei Ya, she said lightly: "So I will give you a good time."

After finishing speaking, he swung a heavy fist that was overloaded with half a giant rune, and hit Sylvia in the chest.
In the end, a group of flying bats was smashed out!
"Damn it, what are you doing, Castlevania?!"

Cordoba, who didn't hit his chest, coughed, and failed to hit the enemy's general, let out angrily, but could only watch the bunch of bats fly away. It's okay to say, but under the current situation, Cordoba, who has no flying ability, can only stare blankly.

So he stared for about five seconds, then turned around murderously, ready to take revenge on those cultists and slave traders who were still standing. anger.

Futaba also heaved a long sigh of relief after seeing Sylvia being forced to leave the battlefield by Cordoba.
The balance of victory finally tilted heavily to his side.

Chapter five hundred and fiftieth: The end

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