Cthulhu Gonfalon

The unfortunate martial arts Mahan is also one of the people who have been flashed golden dog eyes.

He is by no means a gangster, but since the opponent flies into the sky, he must of course look in the sky and track the opponent's position.

So he got a move.

"Despicable!" The martial arts, who had been flashed in the eye, yelled angrily, but could not change the unfavorable situation in which they temporarily lost their sight.

And Feirex, who flew into the air, put up a "bombardment" posture, and the body ignited a circle of fire, like a huge fire snake, wrapped around her wand. The wand with a sense of technology made a mechanical sound, and the stick slowly unfolded. The wings of the central red bell were slowly turned forward, turning into a pair of metal brackets with a catheter feel, and the sides were unfolded in gold. The ring looks like a bottle containing a red fire bead, aimed at Mahan standing on the ring.

"Mezzas, continuous shelling!"

Accompanied by the screaming of Felix, the red flame turned into a burning ray of great energy, and it slammed into the body of Ma Han. The temperature of this ray is so high that not only the robes on his body are burned to ash, but even the truss next to him is burned and smashed, and there are signs of melting in countless blacks!

Ma Han is a top-notch monk who has been practicing for many years. In the face of this extremely unfavorable situation, he can still raise his own "qi" and turn the invisible power into a white shield, blocking the direction of the shelling. .

Even if he can't see it for a while, it can be a kind of magical power for him who is working hard. It is like a burning hot magic, even if you close your eyes, you can clearly feel that you don't have to worry about being wrong. direction.

His response was very correct, and it did succeed in blocking the attack of Felix. But he missed an important thing - today's battle is a competition.

The radiant rays of the variants that Ferrex calls "bombardment" not only contain terrible heat but also powerful energy. If you are facing a tree or a stone, or directly penetrated, and when this attack is blocked by Ma Han with a gas shield, this powerful impact will fall on him.

Even before he had time to restore his eyesight, he was slammed into the collapse by this powerful impact. Although he did not fall and stood still, he was actually on the ground outside the stadium.

The clarifier of the Blonde Mirror immediately shouted loudly: "Mr. Wu Han, the extraordinary martial artist, has successfully resisted the attack of Miss Ferrex, but was mistakenly beaten off the court... ah yeah! This is really a Huge mistakes! You know, you will be judged negative when you play!"

In Mahan’s angry lame and sigh, he announced loudly: “The winner of this game is the beauty and strength, and Miss Felix who can use her face to eat but who wants to use her mind!”

“Let us applaud and cheer for the rise of the ‘the artillery’ profession!”

In a cheer, Ferex landed slowly. She gasped fiercely, slowly dissipating the magic that was burning to almost burn, lifting the wand to restore the original condition and paying tribute to the audience.

"This woman's spell is really interesting!" Satan, the head of the Void Mask Church Masters, who was also born in the Federation of the Fafa Tower, looked at this scene far and wide.

"Teacher, what is that ‘artillery’?” asked Niss, who had become a student and studied in the Masters for several years.

"A very cold master is advanced." Satan said, "Abandoning most of the spells, focusing on ray and jet spells, and thus deriving some special variants, the power is considerable."

"So why haven't I heard of it before?"

"This kind of advanced requirements are very high. First, you need a keen observation and agile reaction. Then you need to be good at horseback archery and you can adapt to the fierce air combat. Finally, it has very high requirements for qualification." Satan sighs. Say, "To be honest, there are people with such qualifications to do this, it is just to take the gems to build the wall! It is too wasteful!"

"For example, this Ferrex, her affinity in flame spells is so high that she can emit such a strong burning ray. With such a talent, whether it is a pure attacking mage of energy, or The Flame Master is the best combat mage, and it will be very good. In order to become this 'magic gunner', she not only needs to spend a lot of time and energy to practice the skills that are of no use to the Master, and ultimately she is not necessarily better than the average War Mage. Where to go……"

He thought about it and suddenly laughed: "Think carefully, she is a 'cannon" that is very suitable for you!"

Niss stunned and pointed herself: "I? Is it right for me?"

"Yeah, you are not going to be a magical girl. The high-attack, highly maneuverable battle form after the transformation is very suitable for the magical gunners."

Niss's face, which was as beautiful as porcelain, suddenly became red, and almost even a silver hair would turn red. On the top of the head, it was hot, and hurriedly grabbed the teacher's mouth and shouted: "Don't mention this." It’s too shameful!”

... For Nis, who is already twenty-four years old, the magical girl who used to be very interesting and gorgeous has turned her abilities. Now she often feels shame. She has to wait for more than one time to drag the time out of her own ignorance. A meal of something.

Whose magician will change like a dance! Whose magician will wear such a strange shape! Whoever's magician will fight like a dancing girl!

It’s a shame to die!

"Forget it! Let me forget those things!" She was angry and angered, shaking her teacher's neck and shaking it. If it wasn't for Mr. Satan who had been strong for a long time without breathing, I was afraid that she would be jealous. To roll your eyes.

A few minutes later, he finally subdued the apprentice who was almost violent, and felt the neck of the blood-stained face, laughing and laughing.

"I actually licked the teacher's neck for this kind of thing... Where did the little Nice, who was sensible and sensible, go there? It would sneak into my watch and smugly boast that I am a very good little girl. Go!"

"Oh... don't say these... I want to die..."

At this time, we must apply a lyrics of Ke Shouliang's big brother.

Time cannot go backwards, life can't regret it.

Soon after, Qiao Xiu also deeply realized this sentence.

The rifle and the harpoon collided fiercely, as if two poisonous snakes were killing, carefully guarding their own vitality, and seized the opportunity to hit the opponent.

The shooting methods of Qiao Qiu and Pan - or Ovella - are actually very similar. In the battle, let him feel more than once in his own fight with himself.

However, this is not the case.

Over time, he clearly felt that the opponent's tricks were getting more and more sophisticated, and the changes in the shooting method were less and less, but the power of the gunwork was getting bigger and bigger.

Unconsciously, he had an illusion, and he felt that he was not facing the Pan who had become a human being, but the iron hoof, screaming on the grassland, and entering the land of no one in the army. Blood trample."

O'Vella's shooting method was originally better than him. Before, she did not perform well enough because she was restricted to the human attitude, unable to display her usual means, and even more than once, in the fierce battle, she used the means of human beings in a violent battle, and often suffered losses. .

But now, with the increase in the number of battles, she has become more and more familiar with the battle of human appearance, and even adjusted her own shooting method, and has incorporated some flexible changes into the trenches that have been opened up.

This made Joe Xiu more and more difficult to resist, and lost.

He didn't try to pull the distance and play the harpoon throw, but Ovella would also shoot, and her means of throwing is better than him.

He also tried to use the rope to assist, but Ovella escaped easily, but seized the opportunity to throw a spear in succession, almost stabbed him. .

After several changes, I couldn't take advantage of it. Qiao Xiu finally couldn't help but use his own tricks.

"Bear force!" A big drink, the pattern of the snow bear on his shoulder suddenly became clear, and the power of the cockroach poured out from it, making him full of strength.

This is the power of the snow bear soul that is sealed in the tattoo.

Seeing this scene, Ovella was bright and smiled.

“Thank you for reminding!” she said, “the spell... I will!”

Yes, the once high-priest priest of the Centaur has become a human being, but the essence of the soul has not changed. She is still an excellent demon caster. Perhaps it is not a priest, but at least it is a very powerful pastor.

Qiao Xiu tried to use means other than shooting, and the result was to inspire her, reminding her that she also had the ability to shoot outside.

When her spells strengthened herself, many of the skills that were originally unworkable because of the weakening of the body were able to be used smoothly. And her strength, immediately recovered to the level of the legendary realm.

The long gun fluttered like a fly, and the guns were like a snake, almost surrounded by Joe.

"Do you know?" The former Centaur High Priest Ovella, now the Void Mask Church priest instructor Pan Zhuo, although he is fighting, but his face is smiling, "I really wanted it." Find an opportunity to repay you."

"Reward? Don't need to..." Qiao Xiu replied subconsciously, and immediately saw what he had done worthy of her repayment?

It seems that there is no!

"Oh... I must repay!" The blond horse's head was so swaying on the top of the head, like a flame, there was a feeling that it seemed to be burning. "When a harpoon killed me, isn't it you?"

It was only after Qiao Xiu’s reaction that he couldn’t wait for a brick to kill himself.

repay? The shit's reward! People are going to take revenge!

But... When the two sides strangled, he thought about the day when they would have worked together in the future! Not to mention, how come there will be time to fight again!

He was begging for mercy, but looking at Pan's face with a gentle smile, the grievances in his eyes almost seemed to be boiling, and he could not say anything.

...Begging for mercy is useless.

As the opponent's gunshots were more aggressive than a single shot, he also resisted more and more effort and gradually could not support it.

Finally, he couldn't help but whisper: "Consult, don't face, do you?"

Ovella smiled a little and nodded. The long gun screamed and slammed down, grabbed Joshua’s breath and took a shot.

Didn't face, but he put his face on the ground...