: 1257 It doesn't matter, together

"laugh…"
The sharp edge swelled slightly before the sharp tip, stimulating the skin in the square.
Although it has not been penetrated, there is still a feeling of coldness in the heart, which proves the power of this thorn.
The person who is a rider of the job is an idea that there is absolutely no mercy.
That is also true.
Here is the battlefield.
Since I stepped into this battlefield, no matter what the situation is, I can't blame anyone for death.
This is the belief that the heroes who have been honed to death on the battlefield are the rules that these heroes should abide by.
Rider, there is no reason to be merciful.
It is a pity that even if this is the case, if you can kill someone, you have to ask others to answer.
"Hey!"
Just as the rader's gun tip was about to penetrate the heart of the square, an extremely fierce magical whirlpool stirred up.
"!"
I noticed that the face of this violent magical vortex had changed suddenly. Without any hesitation, I stepped on the ground and turned it into a residual image.
"call out!"
At the same time, a shooting attack came.
It is no longer the arrow that is covered by the Thunder.
It was an arrow covered by an amazing whirlwind.
Compared with the previous shootings when turned into thunder, there is a fundamental difference in the power of this shooting.
Just like a missile has turned into a missile, the power has turned over dozens of times.
Then, with a storm-like arrow, it was straight in front of the square.
"Boom!"
Like an explosion, it set off a storm.
"...!?"
Seeing the surging waves rushing toward him, Rider couldn't help but be surprised.
Even if the rider has already retired, at the speed of its extraordinary, it is suddenly caught up.
Able to achieve this level of power...
"Is the liberation of treasures...!?"
The rider yelled and did not hesitate to pick up the cross gun in his hand and screamed at the storm.
The whistling gun tip immediately clashed with the surge of wind and waves.
"Hey!"
The snoring sounds resounding.
With a powerful magical blow, the phenomenon caused by the shooting with the power of the treasure level is in front of each other, causing the wind and waves that are expanding to the surrounding area to be disordered and turned into a more violent wind. The volume is in all directions.
"Hey...!"
The stone bricks that are known as one of the famous places in Sighisoara are being smashed.
"Hey...!"
The trees that are relatively close are broken like pieces of the waist, and fall into pieces.
Before such power, the rider relied on a bar gun, and the hardship of life was supported.
"Oh oh oh oh oh…!"
In his mouth, he uttered a violent anger.
However, such anger will soon disappear.
Even if it is a rider, it has not been discovered at this time.
An arrow that turned into a Thunder was hidden in the storm and sneaked away.
It’s too late to wait until the rider notices.
"Hey!"
The sound of the hole is sounded.
The Thunder-like arrow passed through the storm accurately and through the rider's hand.
"what…!?"
The rider's face changed abruptly.
It was full of incredible shocked expressions.
It's not because the other's followers can accurately shoot their own skills in such an amazing storm.
But because of my body, it was actually penetrated.
"I'm injured…?"
Understanding this reality, the broken arm is also losing strength.
Let the storm that lost the barrier roll to the rider.
"Hey!"
Suddenly, an emerald figure fell behind the rider, grabbing the rider's collar and jumping like a beast.
The raging storm swept through it, picking up the stone bricks of a step, pushing forward all the way, and fell into the forest.
By the time the storm has passed, only the exposed rock formations will remain in the entire steps.
At this time, arher took the rider and fell from midair.
"What are you doing?"
Arher frowned and asked the rider.
But the rider did not answer, but stared at his arm that was penetrated.
After half a ring, rider suddenly smiled.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Like being very happy and happy, rider laughed.
"Is it hurting me? Really fake? Damn! It is a state that will make the Royal Master feel bad! I am very happy! What should I do!? Big sister!?"
The joy of the ride is heard from the heart, even if it is heard from the words.
Looking at such a rider, Arher's brow was loosened.
Because, arher knows why the rider has this kind of performance.
A person who can hurt the rider.
This is not something that can be taken casually.
To be frank, Arher even believes that in the Holy Grail of this session, in the Black camp, it is very likely that there will be no one who can hurt the rider.
This is not a question of strength, but a more fundamental one.
If you want to give rider damage, it is not just strong enough.
If the enemy can not meet the conditions, the rider is not dead, no matter what kind of existence, can not defeat him.
This is why the rider just said that at least he must be able to burn scars on his body, then he is qualified to fight the root cause.
Only those who meet the conditions that can give him the damage can fight the rider.
Otherwise, it is a unilateral ambiguity.
The red rider is such a presence.
Because of this, rider will be so happy.
"On the battlefield where heroes and heroes are killing each other, if only I am invincible and have no opponents, isn't that too boring?"
The rider laughed so much.
"It's great to be able to show up opponents that can hurt me!"
Then, the terrible fighting spirit burned in his eyes.
"At this point, are you still planning to come out??"
The rider pulled out the arrow that pierced his arm and shouted loudly.
"Come out and see me! The hero who can hurt me is definitely not the guy who will only put a cold arrow! Come out!"
The sound of the rider is like an echo.
Indeed, as Rider said, for Source Laiguang, shooting is only one type of combat, not all.
In addition to its ability to become an arher, Yuan Laiguang also has the ability to become a saber.
It's better to say that the ability on that side is even above the shot.
Even if it appears in front of the rider, there is no reason for the market.
But rider counts one less thing.
"It’s not the same as the guy you are free. My followers are very obedient."
As in the square, there is no conscious self-consciousness here, stepping on the exposed soil and walking towards it.
Looking at the eyes of rider and arher, more or less playful.
"Without my orders, even if you are so excited, there is no reason for that one to listen?"
The voice in the square made the two red camps think of one thing.
Yes.
In addition to the followers, there is also a lord.
"Okay, let's go."
The shrug in the square shouted and said something like this.
"It doesn't matter, even if you two are together, this is still coping with it. It should have already proved this point?"
Advantage, suddenly transferred the camp...
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