I ruined Tyra.

After feeling uncomfortable for a while, Herag wiped the tears from his face and looked over the shield to take a closer look at his old comrade.

It didn't matter that he took a quick look. Herag was horrified to find that some parts of his body that were not covered by the old armor had already grown Originium.

This was completely different from what he had seen before when he met Bozhukas at the "Bonfire" of the Integration Movement camp in this time and space.

At that time, Bozhukasti was not wearing armor, but just casual clothes, with an Originium treatment device on his neck and a life monitoring device on his ankle, but there were not so many Originiums in the parts of his body that could be observed.

At that time, he poured him the carefully prepared tea with a smile on his face, and said apologetically that he was undergoing treatment and could not drink or have a drink for the time being.

After three rounds of tea, Shuangxing came back from outside. He pulled Shuangxing over and said to him proudly that this was his daughter. Shuangxing said in dissatisfaction, "Dad, you are so stupid. Why didn't you call me in advance when you had a distinguished guest?"

After sweetly calling out "Hello, Grandpa Herag", she sat obediently next to Bozhukas and refilled their empty tea cups.

What a beautiful picture, but where are the father and daughter in this time and space?

Froststar died in Longmen, and the patriot in the abandoned city couldn't even see his daughter for the last time.

And now, the two of them are fighting each other, and the degree of Originium infection in each other's bodies has worsened to an invisible level.

Incredulous, Hellagur quickly took out a simple Originium detection device from his backpack, inserted it into his command terminal, and scanned the old friend in front of him.

However, the scan result showed that the Originium concentration was too high to be detected?

Herag was stunned, and subconsciously opened the instruction manual of the detection device, turning to the page where the Originium concentration was too high to be detected.

It was clearly written on it: It cannot be detected when the source stone environment concentration exceeds 40%.

He suddenly remembered that when Kal'tsit introduced the ancient Sarkaz witchcraft, she had emphasized that this device had a strong Originium reaction, and long-term contact would cause the concentration of Originium in the body to rise sharply? !

He recalled that during that battle, he had felt a strong Originium reaction from the opponent.

At this moment, he finally realized the real reason why Bozhuocasti was infected with oripathy.

Undeterred, Herag turned on the command terminal's simple Originium environment concentration detection function. This function, combined with the installed detection device, can scan the Originium reaction in the surrounding environment and create an image on the screen.

Similar to a heat source detector, the higher the concentration, the redder the image projected on the screen.

After turning it on, he aimed the command terminal at the Patriot and quickly took a few steps back, putting the entire opponent within the screen.

The scan results made him feel cold.

On the screen, there were strong Originium reactions on the Patriot's chest, back, and limbs, and the frequency of its fluctuations was exactly the same as the witchcraft device behind the shield guard.

Herag knew very well what this meant, and he finally understood why the task required him to persist for 5 minutes.

This is not the time of the Patriot and his shield offensive, but the last moments of each other's life.

Having finally figured everything out, Hellagur returned to the team in silence and silently snapped his fingers, symbolizing the continuation of the game.

The sounds of Amiya casting spells, the sounds of the sniper team drawing up their bows, and the sounds of the warlock team chanting their spells all blended together.

A series of spell missiles and crossbow arrows kept hitting the shield of the advancing giant and the shield guards behind him, but did not stop the team for a moment.

He wordlessly handed the command terminal to Kal'tsit, who was staring at the battlefield situation with a sharp gaze, ignoring her astonished look of "what are you doing?"

Hellagur transformed into the strongest ranged operator he could transform into at the moment - the core warlock Eyjafjalla.

I'm lucky enough that my second talent, Chaos Fire, provides exactly the maximum 20 skills after deployment. Together with the 55 skills provided initially, I have a total of 75 skills.

The volcano of Eyjafjalla the Sheep only requires 80 skill points.

After a brief chant, numerous bursts of 6 fireballs flew straight towards the advancing ranks of the Patriots and Shield Guards.

The patriot who was standing at the front and was on guard against the situation immediately shouted "Defense"!

The magical device on his body began to operate at high capacity. The endless power allowed him to raise a shield to block any fireballs that fell on his shield.

Even though the air was burning hot and the shield guards behind him were exhausted or had their shields melted and fell down, the Patriot never took a single step back.

After a long fifteen seconds, the fireball attack gradually subsided. Hellagur, who had greatly depleted his physical strength, was panting heavily. Under the astonished gaze of everyone, he methodically directed the long-range operators to continue the fire suppression, while he transformed into another operator.

A man who looks like a Sarkaz operator, the bombardier Ifrit, with a fuel bag on his back and a musket in his hand.

Just as the Patriot took another step forward, he paid attention to the enemy's situation and the situation of his own shield guards at the same time.

The opponent was very sensible. After knocking down the shield guards, the fireballs changed their attack and did not make a finishing move, so the shield guards did not suffer too many casualties.

The subsequent fire suppression was not aimed at the wounded, and the occasional spell missiles and crossbow arrows were easily blocked by them.

The wounded were quickly transferred to the rear of the team under the protection of the shield guards. The guerrilla medical soldiers who had been waiting for a long time hurried forward to take off their heavy armor and bandage their wounds.

After confirming that his people were fine, Patriot suddenly noticed that the operator who used the fireball transformed into another person he had never seen before, and tongues of fire came out of the opponent's spray gun.

The Patriot, realizing that the enemy's offensive was coming again, did not put down the shield that was dented by the fireball and blocked the flames.

He swung the halberd in his right hand continuously, knocking away the three big swords swung by the little film girl. Only one big sword that was out of his attack range fell on the shield of a shield guard, and the heavy potential energy knocked the shield guard down directly.

Aiming at the gap between the fire warlock's attacks, the Patriot swung his shield and dealt a heavy shield blow to the dark green Originium monster that was rushing towards him. The monster retreated whimpering.

Then the shield was raised in front of him again to block the missile released by the little girl Carters.

The missile hit the shield and was deflected, but the unknown energy passed through the shield and hit his armor, leaving wounds on his body.

With the help of the shield, the Patriot looked at the wounds on his body in surprise.

How many times has this happened? Apart from the burns from the fire warlock operator, only the unknown spell of the Carters girl had penetrated his defenses and hurt him.

But before he could think about it, the spreading flames blocked his vision again.

The feeling of his whole body being highly mobilized told him that the monster that had been repelled was taking advantage of the blocked vision to pounce on him again. He could even hear the sound of its sharp claws breaking through the air.

The shield in his left hand was slightly raised, blocking the monster's claw attack while continuing to block the flames.

The fire warlock quickly stopped attacking for fear of hurting his own people.

The Patriot seized the opportunity, exerted force with his left hand, and pushed the monster back repeatedly with the shield.

With a fierce swing, the Patriot once again repelled the monster's attack and let go of the high-temperature shield. He grabbed the monster's head with his burned-red left arm armor and threw it to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

The other ranged operators stopped attacking. The opponent and Dr. Kal'tsit's mon3try could not see each other clearly in the smoke and dust, and they were afraid of hurting their own people by mistake.

Only Amiya raised her hand again. She was able to sense emotions and hit the opponent directly through the smoke and dust.

The launched magic missile left a scar on the Patriot's arm armor, as his vision was also limited and he had no time to react.

The Patriot then realized that the dust raised by his dunking of the monster could not block the Carters girl's view.

He waved his left hand that was holding the monster again and threw the monster directly into the opposing team to curb their offensive.

Several short-range operators quickly raised their shields to catch the wailing mon3try, and then both mon3try and the others were thrown to the ground.

The Patriot took this opportunity to retrieve his shield and slowly walked out of the smoke with the shield. The shield guard was disconnected from him due to limited vision, and he was the only one who continued to move forward steadily.

Then he saw the fire dragon that was constantly spewing out of the blowgun raised by the fire warlock.

The Patriot once again raised his shield to protect his body and blocked the gushing fire dragon. The terrifying fire wave flew over his shield and went behind him. The terrible high temperature almost turned his horns into charcoal. The turbid burning air put heavy pressure on his already burdened throat.

He could even see that his shield had turned a scorching red under the high temperature, burning his left arm as he held up the shield, causing bursts of stinging pain.

But the warrior never put down his shield and held on until the fire dragon passed.

The Patriot holding the red-hot shield slowly revealed his vision, and just as he was about to move forward, he suddenly heard a noise from above.

He subconsciously looked up, only to find that a building more than ten stories high was falling towards him, crushing him before he could dodge.

It turned out that when Hellagur transformed into a Charmander and released the ground-burning skill that could last for 20 seconds, he had already asked Rosemary to swing the sword again to cut through the floor and smash it directly at the position where the Patriot was defending his Charmander.

Seeing their formidable opponent pinned down by the ruins, the Rhodes Island operators couldn't help but breathe heavier. Has this unnecessary conflict finally come to an end?

Even Herag couldn't help but hold his breath. Whether it was because of the fallen rubble or some other reason, the opponent's health bar disappeared at this moment instead of decreasing.

However, the interface still prompted him that the battle was still going on, which made it impossible for him to judge the opponent's condition through the health bar.

After witnessing all this, some of the shield guards who had followed for a shorter time knelt down and cried bitterly, while the rest of the shield guards rushed up in disbelief, wanting to dig up the rubble and rescue their leader.

However, before they reached the ruins, a larger piece of ruins was slowly lifted up.

Just as everyone was astonished, the ruins suddenly broke, and a scarred arm armor broke into pieces.

The figure that would never fall slowly stood up from the ruins, holding the still-strong shield and the halberd.

The health bar lit up above the opponent's head again, and Heragh could clearly see that the health bar had been emptied and then filled up again.

Having experienced the battle with Frost Star, he knew that this was a sign that the opponent had entered the second stage.

The opponent raised his shield again, and with steady and powerful footsteps, the immortal warrior once again stepped onto the battlefield.

"Even after this, can he still continue fighting?" a Rhodes Island medical operator asked in surprise.

"Everyone, keep fighting! Until the other party falls!" Kal'tsit roared, and mon3try, who had recovered well, followed her gestures and walked towards the warrior.

At this moment, Amiya knew that she could no longer hold back.

She raised her hands flat, and the unleashed power gathered in her palms. The terrifying power made the patriot feel a palpitation.

Just when he wanted to throw out the halberd in his right hand to stop it, Chimera attacked.

Chapter 236 Cradle of Misery (24) Boss Battle - Patriot (Part )

Although he couldn't see the opponent's spells, his years of combat experience and sense of crisis made the Patriot instinctively raise his shield to block it.

But what he didn't know was that the Carters girl was using the power of the Demon King, and the shield built for the Patriots with the strength of the entire country of Ursus could not resist this spell that came with real damage.

The next moment, he felt the true power of the devil.

The powerful spell forced him to retreat step by step, making it difficult for him to breathe.

The Patriot tried hard to keep his eyes open, watching the horrific spell penetrate and destroy his shield, while the remaining force tore through his armor and left marks on his highly Originium-transformed body.

The ancient witchcraft was activated to the maximum at this moment, and all the source stone spells in his body were put into the defense of his body and the remaining armor, struggling to resist the attack from the opponent.

Fortunately, the opponent couldn't keep this horrifying spell running for a long time, so he held on until the opponent was exhausted.

After the offensive, the patriots stood up again from the ruins of being pushed out of a plow pit, but they were already covered in wounds.

The shield that had accompanied him for many years had been completely destroyed. Almost no part of his left arm and left half of his body, which served as the main defense, was intact, and the exposed parts were all black Originium shells.

Many operators of the Rhodes Island team were dumbfounded. When had they ever seen a person whose half body was covered in Originium and who could continue to fight? Some of those who knew more about Originium even exclaimed that this was simply impossible.

But the patriot didn't care about that. He held on to his well-preserved halberd and marched again without making any defense.

Rosemary quickly recovered and controlled the sword to strike the unyielding warrior again.

How could this attack stop the Patriot? He swung the halberd in his right hand and easily knocked all the swords away.

"His strength has increased again. His hands are so numb that he can't hold the device."

Although she used her mind to control the annihilation device, Rosemary also felt the pain when the sword was knocked away.

What's even more terrifying is that my hands also went numb when I slapped the big sword away before, but it was not as serious as this time. There are only two possibilities.

Either the armor the Patriot had worn and the shield he had held were too heavy, or the opponent's strength had increased again.

But Rosemary knew that the other party preferred the latter.

The second person to react was Kal'tsit. She commanded the repaired mon3try to launch a third attack, but was hit hard by the opponent's left hand made of Originium. She was punched directly into the wall next to her, leaving a big hole.

Hellagur transformed into Skadi, the strongest operator among all the operators. Since he was running out of time, he could only use his second skill, Wave Leap, to face the opponent head-on.

The Tide Sword and the Patriot's Halberd collided, the halberd made a metallic wail as it could not bear the weight, and the Patriot was caught off guard by this sudden strange force.

But after years of fighting experience, he had encountered more than just this strange Agor woman, a powerful opponent.

The Patriots quickly adjusted their fighting style. They no longer resisted head-on, but instead used the opponent's force to dissipate the force and block the waves of attacks from Hellagur.

But looking at the opponent's familiar sword moves, an absurd feeling formed in his heart.

After they separated again, the Patriot asked in confusion:

"You? Under the tutelage of Hellagur?"

"I can't hide it from you, Mr. Bodjocasti."

"I never thought that in this battle, I could have a good fight with my old friends."

"No, I don't want to fight you anymore, Bodracasti, it's time to stop."

Herag put away his sword, stepped back a few steps, and tried to persuade him again.

"Bozhukasti, many Sarkaz don't want a Wendigo like you to die in vain!"

Seeing that there seemed to be hope, Kal'tsit also joined the lobbying team.

However, the Patriot shook his head stubbornly again.