Chapter 62: Deathmatch to the Sea Devil (below)

Chapter 62 is the death of the sea under the sea magic
"Call, call, call, do, make it!" Tristan gasped.
"What are you doing?" Arthur asked. "Even with a protective coat, your hands will burn out!"
"罗嗦!" The prince of the fisherman still refused to let his hands leave the giant rifle that had just been made. Even if the high heat on the rifle gave his gloves a thick white smoke, "I will lose the photon when I let go of the long gun. It will be damaged soon."
"That's not too late! Kay!" Arthur said as he took off his protective suit.
"You, you bastard! Can you catch your breath?" "Kai Gang came over from the castle and was already breathing."
"The only thing that can move this thing is you," Arthur urged. "Come on, work harder. Bettiville can't last long."
When Tristan heard it, he immediately jumped up in a stinging sensation and roared in his mouth: "Bastard, didn't you just say that he was fine?!"
"That is of course only to perfuse him." Arthur responded indifferently.
"Damn guy!" Tristan burned in anger. "I know that I haven't done anything, but I naturally command others there! If Betti suffers something, I will not let you go!"
"Well, if you solve the problem, you can do it to me. The premise is that you can win me." Arthur watched the rifle cool down and signaled Kay to move.
"Who is responsible for launching?" Kay asked while moving. "Don't count on me. My shooting performance in the past was almost dragged down. I couldn't successfully upgrade from the trainee knight."
"I don't want it either." Tristan shook his head. "Now I am so dizzy, not to mention that I have never touched a gun."
"I, I am coming", the younger Ivan is born and is authentic.
"Kid, can you do that?" Arthur leaned in front of the teenager and looked at the thin boy. "The shells only have this hair. If they fail, they will take tens of thousands of lives."
"I, I have to try." The boy said with courage, "My vision is the best in the Western Knights, otherwise it will not be arranged on the lighthouse."
"Just like this?" Arthur asked.
This reason is really not enough, at least not enough to make a gamble with tens of thousands of lives.
Evan reluctantly continued to explain: "I, I can use a normal shotgun to hit a seagull outside the sea! Really! The job of standing guard is very boring, and I have no other fun except the seagull."
Arthur looked at Ivan's eyes and stared for half a second.
Through the bright gray-green eyes, he examined the essence of the boy. What he saw was not true or false, right and wrong, right and wrong. What he saw was the essence of the soul of Evan.
Arthur believes for no reason.
"Understood, just like this." Arthur patted the boy's head. "Since you claim to be the son of the Knight of the Heavenly Knight, don't humiliate your father's name, let's do it."
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"Know, I know, the Cavaliers are adults." Evan’s eyes were filled with tears, and his heart was full of gratitude. For the first time, he was believed so unreasonably.
At the same time, Bedieville drove Arthur's iron ride and flew high in the air. Arthur’s iron ride was modified to transfer almost all of the output of the shield to the power of the hoist. Although the iron ride has almost no defense, it is surprisingly fast. In fact, the tentacles of the deep sea troll are far behind the iron ride. Speed.
However, there are not many decent weapons on the iron ride. The only one main gun is like scratching it on the troll. The troll does not even give the reaction.
Don't say that this is not to stop the trolls from advancing. Even even letting them slow down is impossible. The deep-sea trolls are still so unhurriedly heading into the city ahead, leaving only about ten miles from the city.
Betdiville also knew that the light could not delay the trolls, so he took out the lightsaber and drove the iron rider, and quickly rushed to the troll. In the moment of closeness, he gave the troll a sword!
"Oh!!" Although the troll did not suffer much damage, it clearly felt the pain and slowed down.
"Do it!" the Orc Junior cried in surprise, while pulling the iron ride and pulling a little distance, "Damn guy, stop me - down - come -!!"
The silver light flashed past, and the troll had dragged a long wound on the top of the head. This was a wound that Beddyville risked to hug the troll and dragged it out with a lightsaber.
"Oh ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!" Because of the pain, the troll screamed even more powerfully. Its thousands of tentacles swayed in the air, and a tentacle struck towards the iron!
"Okay, come chase me!" Betteville cleverly avoided the tentacle's attack, and the troll suddenly opened the distance. Now he discovered how meaningful it was before Lancelot taught his basic skills in sword training. The tentacle that flutters in the sky looks so frantic and unpredictable, but when you look closely, it is completely attacked from a predictable orbit!
The deep sea trolls are so powerful that they are only a creature, and as long as they are creatures, as long as they are individuals with independent consciousness, their actions must have predictable laws!
For the orc Bettiville, whose body vision and vision are much better than humans, in his eyes, the troll's tentacle is not much different from being in the air!
"Is this the world in Arthur's eyes?" Biddyville stared at the realm that had never been reached. At this moment, he felt that he really approached Arthur's world, as if he had seen the scenery that was once reflected in the eyes of the knight.
Between the sword and the sword, between the blood and the rain, between killing and survival, the still but infinitely extended, both cool and beautiful scenery.
but.
call out! A tentacle runs through the wing of one side of the iron ride.
"Why!?" Biddyville was shocked. He clearly saw the track of all attacks, but still missed the attack?
why! Why can't I see it? !
The one thousand six hundred and eighty-six tentacles, obviously all in the eyes, can not be missed. However, there is only one, passing through the blind spot of Bediville's perspective, coming from an unexpected direction!
Humans, orcs, since it is a creature that is viewed with the naked eye, there must be a blind spot of perspective. It's just a small joint between the eyeball and the optic nerve. So a small point, the small brain will automatically repair it from the visual signal, people think that this point never exists.
But this is the key time, a small blind spot will kill you.
The iron rider who lost the wing began to spin and lost balance. It was already very hard for Biddyville to stabilize the fuselage, and behind him, there were hundreds of tentacles coming!
"Sorry, Arthur, I can only go to this point." Bettiville knew that he couldn't escape. He just grabbed the fuselage and rushed forward.