Arknights: Iron-Blooded Savior

Although the three huge orange-red source stone tentacles ——!!!

huge body is huge, but the speed is not slow at all, and even only needs a sweep, Fick can even dispose of fifty or sixty regular soldiers of Usas at once!

What directly determines the power of the spurt is the impact force, that is, inertia, and judging from the obvious sound of the wind being torn apart, if it is directly hit, he will be crippled if he does not die.

"Completely steamed blood!!"

Rankopel gulped after taking a deep breath.

"Blood iron!!" The

crimson blood was immediately eliminated from the pores of the skin, combined with the iron element in the air, and the black-red blood iron wrapped around his body like a wave.

In fact, with every battle, Rankopel is constantly improving blood iron, from proportional distribution, from structural analysis, from the fulcrum of power... Try again and again....

Today's blood iron is already stronger than before, and the consumption is even smaller.

"Iron Hammer!!" The

increase provided by the complete blood steaming is huge, except for the fact that it needs to consume life force, that is, lifespan, this enhancement is almost an ace-like existence.

Boom - a huge black-red iron hammer immediately condensed on Rankopel's hand, and then Rankopel rotated his waist and kicked up, and the black-red

iron hammer cut through the air and sent a violent sonic boom.

Most of the time, a hammer is often a good choice, but it can cause a wide range of devastating blows, except for a slight lack of speed.

But

this time!!

the orange-red source stone crystal tentacles were completely unexpectedly solid, and the arc cut by his hammer directly hit the sides of all three vein branches.

Boom -

but these huge orange-red source stone crystal tentacles were only knocked down a little crystal, and then slammed back, which should have been directly interrupted in their expectations.

However, these orange-red source stone crystal tentacles don't know whether it is pain or something else, and they actually retracted into the rock wall again, perhaps to recuperate, or to ambush.

Hum -

Rankopel's heart was like an electric turn, and then immediately summoned some chains to wrap Fika, who had not fully healed his injuries, on his back and temporarily place him here.

Now the situation has changed for the worst, and we can only bite the bullet and talk about it.

Swoosh -

After breaking through these three rapid attacks, Rankopel slammed his feet and swept towards Fick like a cannonball, intending to carry out the decapitation plan.

"Secondary hammer!!" rotated

, overturned, combined with force, twisted into a bundle, and slammed down.

This action has been repeated many times, and as the number of hammer attacks increases, the destructive power and range of influence also increase geometrically.

If Fick was just an ordinary Carters, just one hit would be enough to crush him into a mash.

Between the !! electric flint, the

orange-red source stone crystal cluster suddenly burst out from Fick's side, forming a thick shield with barbs in front of Fick.

Rankopel's blow shattered only half of his shield.

Even a powerful countershock force from the shield knocked itself out, landing on the ground with a sharp stop in mid-air, almost causing the carrying Fika to hit the rock wall.

"Interesting, is this your source stone skill, blood demon?"

Fika even clapped his hands playfully, as if the audience were enjoying the performance of the actors in the circus.

Boom -

Then the mutilated orange-red source stone crystals dispersed as if boiling.

And Fick stretched out his hand, and the orange-red source stone crystal cluster almost instantly formed a bunch of orange-red source stone crystal arm armor covering Fick's arm, still creeping slowly.

"You seem to want to play hand-to-hand combat with me, Blood Demon.

"It's not a good decision.

His tone began to become excited mixed with bloodlust, an emotion that Rankopel was very familiar with.

"——!!"

It's just that where will he talk so much nonsense with him, once the battle is established, he will stop at nothing to achieve victory, not to mention that Fick is the same person.

"Three Iron Hammer Earth Seal!" Rankopel

hurried forward, countless iron elements condensed again on the hammer, dragging Mars so dazzling in the dark underground mine, and Fick in front of him did not even dodge.

"Smash me!!"

After a sudden leap, the hammer in Rankopel's hand fell like a meteorite!

——!!!

!

His straightened arms and palms faced Rankopel's impact, knowing that the increase in three hammers was equivalent to the instantaneous impact of a medium-speed moving train!

But his figure only slightly shoveled back less than a meter of imprints, after this, he even began to push Lancopel's hammer forward!

!

Boom, boom, boom -

but Fick's power is far more powerful than Rankopel imagined.

"It's a shame that you don't cooperate with me... It's rare for me to appreciate someone a little..."

During the wrestling, Fick even had room to speak, but his tone did not contain the slightest bit of arrogance, but it was purely a pity.

"Cooperation?"

the indifference and coldness of Rankopel's eyes made Fick's pupils shrink sharply for a moment:

"What you just said made me establish what kind of person you are."

"A selfish and selfish man who takes pleasure in oppressing and abusing others, a pure egoist, wantonly spurns the value and devotion of other people's lives..."

But Fick's pupils shrank sharply for only a moment, and then the corners of his mouth hooked, and he smiled:

"So what?"

"

What right do you have to criticize my thoughts, Blood Demon?"

Rankopel took a deep breath, the intensity of the struggle increased a little, his eyes became even colder, and even a little infatuated:

"Whew... You're right, maybe I'm not qualified to criticize your thinking.

"But I'll let your mind be destroyed along with you as a person." "

[Yes... Rankopel, yes, that's it.

[Peaceful coexistence of everyone is just an illusion. [

Those who oppose ideas can only let both sides destroy. Boom

——!!!

this time the fight ended with a tie between the two sides, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Rankopel had fallen a little behind in the last moment, and he took seven or eight steps backwards in a row.

But Fick's resistance to Rankopel's attack was obviously not comfortable, and he was the defender against Rankopel's attack, and his chest heaved violently, like an old bellows.

"Since you want to stop the prosperity of the Lornes family..." "Since you want to destroy the happiness of the Lornes family..."

Never die. The

sincerity in his words made Rankopel's scalp tingle – Fick was indeed worthy of what he said, and had been doing so, single-handedly carrying the prosperity of the Lornes family.

But this is not a reason why he can trample on life wantonly, this is the difference between Rankopel and Fick, and the divergence of the two ends up converging into an unsolvable death.

Fick must die.

Or Rankopel must die.

There is no second answer.

The two sides were never afraid to fight... Bloodthirsty people.

......

......

Come to fight.

With a sharp step ——!!!!!

Rankopel's feet, some blood directly turned into scarlet steam and was discharged from his pores and joints, and the rocky ground was trampled and shattered like tofu dregs.

Whoosh-The

black-red hammer increased again, and Rankopel's powerful Source Stone technique even made blood and iron sand and the speeding air flow form lightning-like signs.

"Four Hammer Thunder!"

was the limit of the number of Rankopel Hammer amplitude increases, and he had almost played a decisive role in the undead tide awakened by Talullah in Chernoberg with this blow.

Whoosh—

his figure almost twisted into a shattered ray of light, and before the hammer could be swung, the path blown by the strong wind alone shoveled off a large layer of the ground and rock walls like digging ice cream.

The prelude to this attack made Fick frown, and he didn't even notice that he instinctively took a small step back, even if it was only a small step.

"-try!" Fick's

expression suddenly became furious, he actually planned to go head-to-head with Rankopel again!

The rock wall behind him ——!!!

this time a large area was shattered in pieces, and countless finger-thick source stone crystal tentacles appeared in a spiral condensation in front of Fick's body in an instant.

This form of attack is almost identical to Rankopel's Iron Drill, but Fick's attack area is smaller, and correspondingly, the attack is more powerful.

But this degree of erupting his source stone technique also made Fik feel a lot of load, and the heat in his nose slowly oozed out, and he had a momentary trance.

But the next moment....

"[Inhale] ——!!!"

Fick took a deep breath, as if he was pressing a cannonball into his chest.

"Ro!!ar"

with a loud shout, Fick punched out with both fists, bombarded the back of the drill in front of him, and the whole person flew forward together, and the source stone crystals continued to rotate, like an orange-red spearhead!

And colliding ... It happened half a second later.

Bang!!!!!

this sound alone made Rankopel directly block the ears of Fika behind him with the source stone technique, and at the same time used a large amount of blood as a cushioning shock to pave the way for Fika's body.

Otherwise, even if Rankopel resists in front, Fika will definitely have a ruptured eardrum and become deaf, and the internal organs will be directly shocked and bleeding, which is likely to be life-threatening.

But now Fika has also been unconscious in the too fierce battle collision.

......

The smoke cleared, and Rankopel gasped and looked straight ahead, Fick's attack left a finger-wide scar on his abdomen and side ribs, more than twenty centimeters long, deep into the bone.

Fortunately, he had foreseen that he manipulated the blood in his body in an instant to expel those orange-red source stone chips from his body, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

This time, Fick's injuries were much lighter than Rankopel's -

at the last moment, Fick's increase in his skills allowed those source stone crystals to form several shields around him to resist the aftermath of Rankopel's attack.

"Ahem!" On

the surface, Fick didn't seem to have an obvious wound, he just took a mouthful of bloody spit.

"You... Can't get out of this mine, Blood Demon.

Fick coughed twice again, and a few drops of blood glowing with golden light spilled on the ground.

"You... And Fika, must die, die here!"

"As long as I, Fick Logs,

am alive, no one can move my family, my relatives, my friends, you want to take over... Hehe...... The Lornes house?"

"Then from my corpse... Step over!!"