"Master, it's an interference radio wave." Carrie immediately explained in his mind. "Your armor deformation ability is temporarily unavailable, and it is expected to be restored ten minutes or more."

The blood flag boss turned around and looked at Grab beside him, and Grab was also looking at him. In fact, all the little leaders around him, including Tarus, were looking at him. Further away, the boys also noticed the changes in the boss's body. Each green-skinned eyes had the same expression.

And on the distant city wall, Carl also clearly saw this scene. It was successful! He immediately issued an order to stop the angel. Let the green skin do the following.

The Blood Flag Boss raised his hand and looked at his hand carefully. Then he looked at his body. The deformation effect of the entire pair of armor disappeared, and everything returned to its original form. He is not the Blood Flag Boss, but Ash Rufate. In front of him, Wendyne had stopped and was waiting for the inevitable civil strife in the distance. Behind him, there were green skins with big eyes staring at him.

"Master... in this case...I suggest you..." Carrie suggested uneasyly. "Prefer your own safety as the first consideration...Now..."

All the green skins didn't move or talk. They were just staring at him. Ashu Rufat had to know that green skins didn't understand what was going on. Why did the boss suddenly become like this just now? But sooner or later they would wake up and - without a doubt - attack him.

"Old...Old...Boss..." Grab looked at Ashu Rufate hesitantly. He was the closest green skin. In fact, for his own safety, Grab was always close to the boss. The survival philosophy of goblins is usually like this, and the boss is holding him back when the sky falls.

Ashu Rufate took a deep breath.

"What rice?!!!!" He yelled in green-skinned words. "Why have I become a human?"

"Boss..." Grab was the first to react. "Boss, you..."

"Why did I become like this?" Ashu Rufate grabbed Grab, "What's going on? What's going on!" He used force in his hand, shaking Grab into a dizzy state.

"Boss...Boss..." Grab was dizzy for a moment, "It must be that thing that is messing around!" He pointed to the angel that was floating at the moment.

"Brother Mao's father!!!" Ashu Rufate yelled and rushed towards Wentini.

Wendini just shook her slightly, and the sword of light appeared in her four hands. Although Carl asked her to stand on time, this did not mean that she would stand and be beaten. Her four arms crossed and attacked, instantly hitting more than ten swords at a high speed that humans could not describe.

But Ashu Rufate took the lead. He bent down, contracted his body, and let the fiery sword of death pass through his forehead. He snatched into the angel's arms, causing the next series of blows to fail. Then Ashu Rufate's sword roared open the air.

The Sword of Wither hit the angel's head and cut into the face that was like a sculpture that kept its eternal smile. Ash Rufate heard a slight sound of metal shattering, and then the face was cut off from the face and fell to the ground. The "face" of this thing was a piece of metal part that was loaded. Ash Rufate's quick blow just now only prying the insignificant part off it.

"What's going on, Carrie? Is it weaker or I'm stronger?" Ashu Rufate was surprised by his own success.

"None is, master. It's just luck. Wendini uses the data I read last time to judge your actions, and your attack position is not dangerous to it... It's just luck. You're about to face its real power."

At that time, Wentini stepped back slightly and immediately launched a new attack. The attack just now did not seem to cause any damage to it, but it only further angered it. It once again showed the strength of the last battle. The movements of the four arms were completely staggered and launched an attack from four angles, delicate and smooth, swift and fatal. Each attack was so exquisite and accurate that it was incredible that no creature could achieve.

But Ashu Rufate also used speed and skills that were incomparable to mortals. The memory of shame and hatred hit his brain together, making him angry both body and mind. But his calmness during the battle has become an instinct in countless battles and exercises. He injected his life, will and spirit into this battle, using the brutality and skills that make any green skin or human being dazzled by it. He fought every attack in the dreams constructed by countless Carrie.

Can it work! Ashu Rufat still remembers that he had retreated step by step under Wendini's powerful offensive, and remembers that he was once in a hurry and was finally picked up by a sword in the gap of distraction. But now, although he is on the defensive, he still stands very steadily. From the beginning to now, he has not retreated even a step back. Wendini's movements are still so fast, but it seems that it is not as complicated as the last time. Its attack is no longer an antelope hanging on the horns and no traces to be found. Every wave of the lightsaber's offensive can be predicted. Although he only has one sword, he can firmly defend the defense line.

"Master, pay attention to its shoulder!" Carrie reminded. Ashu Rufate noticed the protrusion on Wentini's shoulder. If it weren't for Carrie's explanation, he would only think that it was an ordinary bronze ornament on the shoulder armor. "That is a force field device, breaking that, it will never be invincible anymore. Any weapon can hurt it. It has no equipment to fight magic, and it is difficult for you to destroy it with a sword, but as long as you break that thing, you can turn it into a pile of garbage with magic."

On the far city, Carl smelled an ominous smell. The expected civil strife did not happen. For some reason, the barbaric green skins did not immediately attack the vampire who showed their true colors. On the contrary, they were just watching, watching the vampires and angels fighting alone, just like on the battlefield, the soldiers watched the generals fighting alone.

Moreover, the battle seemed to have been dragging too long. Sure enough, even Wendini could not kill the vampire in a short period of time. Although Carl did not believe that Wendini would lose, he realized that if the battle dragged on, some accidents would easily happen.

"Tsk!" He cursed in a low voice, then picked up the crystal ball again, and used his will to give Wendini the order to do his best. Doing so would reduce Wendini's service life, but he couldn't care about that much at this moment.

Wendyn, who lost her face, seemed to feel something, and it became even more angry. It used a skill that no creature could use. The four swords were no longer simply attacking from four angles, but intertwined into four completely different rhythms, from fast, faster, extremely fast and even overwhelming. But the movement was elegant and accurate like a dance, a pure killing dance.

Ashu Rufate looked up at Wendini during the parry. Wendini, who had lost her face, had a head similar to a skull. Its bare head without eyes grinned in the light. The throbbing light seemed to exude magic, enough to deprive the enemy of thinking and action. In his feeling, it was not like the other party speeding up, but that he himself became so slow that he could not keep up with the other party's rhythm.

The reality of Wendini is far stronger than in the hallucination. In the last battle, Wendini did not use all her strength.

Wendini released the last blow. Now, the thunder storm rolled up by four arms has completely wrapped Ashu Rufate. In front, on the left and right, Ashu Rufate is the dazzling trajectory of lightsaber death. It seems that he has no choice but to retreat, but he knows that as long as he withdraws from this step, he will never have a chance to fight back.

At the last moment, he rushed towards the front, and the sword in his hand was as dazzling as white flames in the sun. This was not his madness because of the disadvantage, but an answer formed by all his reason, experience and instincts. It was as if his soul as a warrior realized that this was the only opportunity.

Wendy's lightsaber passed through his chest, and the long sword condensed by the beam stopped on his breastplate, making the sound of metal melting. Ashrufate slashed on Wendy's shoulder armor, using every inch of his muscles and violent power. The protrusion on the shoulder armor was far harder than bronze, even more than steel. But even the strong steel could not withstand the terrifying blow. Under his sword blade, the protrusion was broken, and the Withering Sword was deeply embedded, and countless pieces were splashed out from under the sword edge. The angel's armor and body were connected.

Ashu Rufate withdrew his sword and retreated, avoiding Wendini's weak counterattack. This strike was much more powerful than Carrie said, because Wendini's body seemed to lose control, and her arms hung weakly, and the sword of light in her hands disappeared invisibly. In the cracked gap, the cyan arc was jumping back and forth.

Wendini struggled, but her body lost control. Her remaining arms were dancing randomly, while the arcs on the notch of her shoulder nails were leaping more and more violently, with a slight explosion. It was hard to tell whether it was going forward or retreating, but it was actually just spinning in circles.

"Master, use magic!" Carrie reminded. Ashu Rufate pointed the sword in his hand at Wentini, and a bright green halo appeared around his body.

A green flame rose up on Wendini's body, and together with her clothes, it was all included inside. The flames penetrated into Wendini's body from the gap. In the flames, Wendini's singing finally disappeared, turning into a sharp and miserable howl. Then, under the joint force of the inside and outside, a huge energy burst out from Wendini's body, and the angel's body was swallowed by a ball of strong light that could not be watched from the front.

More than one human or green-skinned who witnessed this scene was forced to close his eyes. Under the irradiation of this strong light, their vision was temporarily invalid. When they returned to their vision, they saw that the two figures in the center of the green-skinned army had disappeared. The angel that once shined and the human figure wearing blood-colored armor disappeared. Now there was only a large green-skinned orc standing there. The orc picked up something like a head from the ground, held it high in his hand, and let out a victorious roar at the sun.

"Long live the boss!" Seeing this scene, Grab, who was closest to the boss, shouted. Then, all the green skins cheered together.

Carl looked at the scene that made him unbelievable with a shocking look. With a bang, the precious crystal ball in his hand fell to the ground, making a huge gap, but he didn't care about this at all. Wendini was defeated? How is this possible? Even without considering the force field factor, Wendini could still stand up to the five hundred best soldiers...

But reality is reality. There has been a clear commotion in the green skin, which is a sign of their about to launch a total attack. In front of them, the city gate opened because of Wentini.

There are no obstacles on the road to Greenskin's attack.
Chapter completed!