Chapter 136 It’s normal for the Belial fusion beast to not have Belial

The unfinished battlefield begins again here.

The girl with the horns on her head stepped on the accelerator and hit the red-haired girl waving her hand.

Everything happened in a flash, and Charles didn't even react. However, the staff's AI never made a mistake, and used the thick ice wall to avoid the possibility of the user being hit to death.

But after all, it is only a basic emergency AI and does not have the ability to judge complex situations. Because the user did not open the mark, it 'allowed' the red-haired girl to take the opportunity to run away.

And this will also be the cause of his ultimate defeat.

Right now, right now.

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His staff is still reading the grimoire that cannot be interrupted, leaving room for automatic and simple AI operations.

——This should be enough.

When these words came to his mind, he suddenly noticed that his thinking was lengthening.

When the heavy roaring sound of the bell reached his ears, a cold sword light appeared before his eyes.

"It's been a long time since we cooperated."

The fallen angel who was supposed to be fighting the monster smacked his lips, as if he was feeling a lot of emotion, while the black-haired wolf girl who also shouldn't be here was still looking at the arm that fell to the ground, and then at the remaining magic glow of the space magic.

Light, his eyes immediately became sharp and scanned the surroundings.

"It wasn't that long last time, you should be more serious."

It's also called Terra, but there are too many dangerous people in this world.

Even amputating a limb may not be effective. Magicians always have some weird spells. It is not strange to grow another hand for yourself.

Texas knew very well that his commendable strength in his hometown could not occupy an ideal place in this world, just as the victory just now was also due to the support of his colleagues.

It is this fallen angel who is still lamenting that he holds a power far stronger and more troublesome than himself.

That power is related to time and the staff in her hand.

"I'm very serious. Look, it's two floors downstairs, two meters to the left." A staff in each hand, shaking slowly, the fallen angel holding both staffs smiled and closed his eyes and reported the coordinates of a location.

So the wolf girl struck the ground with her swords.

The reinforced building materials promoted by foreign real estate developers seemed fake in front of such people, and a new round of roars and Qingyue sword lights began to erupt in the collapsed corridors.

Although his hand was broken, the opponent's strength was based on his magic source and his staff, so Texas would most likely be at a disadvantage.

So Mostima also jumped into the hole immediately.

But when she jumped, the staff in her hand was shaking slightly, which made her raise her eyes somewhat unexpectedly, and she saw the ferocious beast rising from the ground in front of the hole that had been hit by the car.

Sensing that 'that person' in the staff was overreacting, Mostima's usual smile on his face became even stronger. He felt that he had gained an interesting topic for conversation. He could talk to those people when he went back to Rhode Island to report.

Chat with colleagues with special status.

——But now let’s focus on the present!

Returning to the normal flow of time, she was greeted by a sea of ​​fire that was enough to melt the walls of the building as soon as she came down. Texas even jumped behind her and cast an urging look at her.

So she responded happily.

clang!!!

The two sticks struck each other, and the bell rang again, causing an impact that destroyed everything and collided with the sea of ​​fire, swallowing it up cleanly and protecting the tables, chairs and floor-to-ceiling windows behind them.

This seems to be some big shot's personal office.

Usually there would be many people nodding and bowing here, but at this time no one cared.

"What kind of staff is that!?"

It seemed that the bleeding in his arm had stopped, but a new arm had not grown directly. The man was even more surprised and asked the fallen angel opposite him.

It was as if he discovered that the nature of Mastema's staff was even more outrageous than what the information he knew suggested.

If his staff is the crystallization of extreme modernity, a complete engineering product of mechanization and AI life, then the other party's staff is the condensation of extremely ancient schools.

The ancient materials and craftsmanship only simulate the modern style, but an ancient and violent beast is still sealed in the stick?!

How corny does a wand that can seal aliens have to be?

It's so unexpected to meet such a completely opposite warlock right here and now.

But just because he had not seen her for a long time, he was eager to get an answer.

Also by embedding intelligence into the staff, the plan mastered by the opponent may have other advantages.

Giving AI a soul, or even letting AI awaken its soul, has always been a technology that can only be mastered by cutting-edge departments. Clubs and the like have no qualifications to access it.

But compared to his questioning, Mostima obviously felt that the voice made by his colleagues at the same time was more worthy of attention:

"His staff is extremely dangerous, you have to create opportunities." Texas was obviously used to Mostima's performance, with a serious look on his face due to the difficulty of the opponent's combat power, "You have to keep giving him

limit--"

Before she could finish her words, she suddenly froze on the spot.

But it's not her fault. At this moment, the other two people were also startled. They looked at the V-shaped golden light pestle that almost occupied the entire floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the three people who were shocked.

Anyone who is approached by such a thing that occupies the entire window can't help but hold their breath, especially when the three of them can see that the V-shaped golden light is actually an eye.

Just like the V-shaped eyelet design often used in the full-face helmets of some ancient knights and modern mechas, the golden light was obviously that kind of thing, and black flames were gradually emerging outwards.

It was as if black flames were burning from the inside out.

The glass in front of him was slightly distorted.

But regardless of the changes in the eyes, those eyes that are nearly ten meters apart but can still occupy the entire floor-to-ceiling window of the office - how big is that head? How big is the body?

The awe of living beings towards giants has always been engraved in their genes. At this moment, the 56M-tall giant beast bent over and looked at the fluctuations that had just made him a little concerned. The three people being stared at also subconsciously remained motionless.

Neither of them wanted to believe that they were actually teammates.

And the third one even wanted to pretend to be dead.

In the end, the three parties could only watch helplessly as the golden light was completely replaced by black flames in the eyes, and paleness condensed on the fallen angel holding the staff.

Then, the gaze moved away from the noise of the storm sweeping the glass panels, taking steps of 53,000 tons.

It has a bit of a "It's okay, you continue" flavor.

So do you want to continue?

Of course continue!

As long as one party has no intention of escaping from this dangerous area, the battle will not stop, and the right moment is the shout in the Penguin Logistics employee channel: "Boss Linton is in charge of the monster! Texas and Moss

Tima, you two have achieved the goal, do you want support? Croissant and I can come at any time!"

Although neither of them thought it was necessary, mentioning 'Linton' and confirming that he was not an enemy was a reassuring and timely statement.

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【King Ailei】

【Ace Killer】

【Ultraman Belial】Crossed out, 【Omo's Demon Transformation】

Belial Fusion Beast: Thunder Killer.

For this synthetic formula, in the absence of Beria cards, Omo chose to use his own.

With the extreme restraint but still existing, the deep darkness hidden in the heart, even the power in the monster card can suppress the paranoid desire to master, and the highly inhuman body that is the devil's side.

This is the confidence that "having been selected for the annual promotion competition of one thousand dark villains in just a few days" brings to Omer!

——Of course, to be more honest, it's just that Omer is already very familiar with these two cards and has the confidence to control them.

So now, Thunder Killer, which is very different from the original version, was born.

The dark red knotted skin and colorful timer that originally belonged to Ultraman Belial on his chest were replaced by the dark scales and ferocious moon marks of Omo Demon. Bright silver folded wings even extended behind him, covering it.

Behind the back and on both sides of the body, it looks like the hem of a coat.

King Airei's white body and black markings are quite consistent with the color scheme of Omo's demonic form. In addition, Ace Killer's dark golden armor and huge claws are inevitable elements that will remain unchanged. The giant monster he finally transformed into

The beast is about five points similar to the original version.

It's just that the strange armor can be hidden under the wings, and it will open the eyes of the opponent when he really takes action.

Now the Thunder Killer really looks like a cape-wearing assassin.

But when the dark flames emerged from the eye holes and tail end, and quickly burned through the whole body, it was seen that the horns on the top of the head and the tail became more like Omo's demon.

…Am I such an aggressive person?

Because I didn’t bring a Beta motorcycle, I carried out my plan for the last round of action—to directly integrate the cards of King Airei and Ace Killer into the devil’s incarnation body, and fight the youth version of Omer’s [Thunder Killer Team].

The reflection of the 100-meter building noticed its own image.

Then he remained silent and looked at the negative energy monster that was frightened by the direct puncture wound from his own claw.
To be continued...