Arknights: Iron-Blooded Savior

As Theseus' words fell, Rankopel only felt a huge sense of crisis hit him.

"Steam blood!!"

Rankopel did not hesitate to stomp on the ground with his foot, and the whole person's skin began to visibly turn red, and then began to emit white steam.

Steaming blood is a move with great side effects, and in the previous life, Rankopel once made a reminder, that is, within a month, it is best not to use it more than twice.

But Rankopel used it three times in just three days.

"Blood iron!"

In the state of steaming blood, Rankopel can strengthen the blood in his body to accelerate the circulation and then seep out of the body, fuse with his own iron, and compress it into harder blood iron.

Boom!

Rankopel's figure exploded on the spot, and the whole person flew towards the direction of Ditheus, and at the same time, the blood iron began to condense in his hand, and a huge black-red iron hammer quickly appeared!!

At the moment when he was close to Ditheus, Rankopel jumped up, spun and swung his hammer and smashed down on the head of Ditheus!

"Hammer!!"

However, Diseus didn't even move, just extended a hand.

Bang!!

Rankopel's hammer slammed heavily on the slender white hand that looked like a musician playing the piano, but the hand did not move.

If it weren't for the huge sound on the contact surface shooting out in all directions, Rankopel would have thought he was hallucinating.

"One-handed ... Hard connected?! Rankopel

was stunned.

He didn't even see the slightest effort in the other party's expression, as if he was casually catching a piece of cotton floating down from the sky.

"Come again!!"

Rankopel spun in mid-air with a borrowing force, and the iron hammer in his hand once again smashed towards Ditheus with a more powerful breaking sound than before!

"Second Hammer!!"

Bang!!

Many cracks erupted on the land under Ditheus' feet, but he himself was still holding it with one hand, his figure not moving.

"Three times the hammer!!..."

Rankopel borrowed the last time, the whole person jumped high, and then rolled over heavily, and the iron hammer in his hand emitted a huge roar, like hammering a nail, falling straight from the air!

"Earth seal!!"

The highest continuous attack limit of this continuous borrowed iron hammer Rankopel is three times, and after four times, because the inertia and reaction force of the iron hammer are too large, he will not be able to stand it first.

Bang!!!

With a loud noise like thunder, the land five meters below Ditheus suddenly exploded into a pit.

And this time, Disius was still one-handed, but frowned slightly.

But it was just a frown.

"It seems that this is the limit of your continuous attacks."

Dixius swung his right hand back, and Rankopel, who was in the process of exhausting his old strength, suddenly shook his pupils! A huge sense of crisis hit!

Poof!!

The five fingers of Disius's right hand came together like a gun towards the center of Rankopel's chest, but fortunately, under the adrenaline secretion between Rankopel's life and death, Kankan shook his body.

Rankopel could obviously feel a sharp pain deep into the bone marrow on the right side of his chest, and after blocking his pain nerve, Rankopel quickly kicked Theseus with both feet and left, and landed ten meters away from Theseus.

At this time, Rankopel saw that a fist-sized blood hole had appeared on the right side of his chest, and he could even see the scenery from one end to the other, which was extremely terrifying.

"The reaction is good, otherwise that blow can take out your spine."

Ditheus raised his right hand, stained with Rankopel's blood, and looked at it with a hint of appreciation.

"Uh-huh!"

Rankopel suddenly spat out several mouthfuls of blood mixed with fragments of his internal organs, and then the whole person supported the ground with his right hand, and his eyes had begun to become a little confused.

Although his blood demon race has strong vitality, such injuries are already very serious, and Rankopel has begun to feel that his breathing has begun to have problems.

It was the result of his right lung having lost its function.

Rankopel forcibly resisted a huge sense of vertigo and suffocation, and stumbled towards the body of one of the Usas patrol members closest to him.

He now had to replenish his blood to recover from his injuries, and looking at the corpses of the Usas patrol members below him, Rankopel raised his right hand high.

Burst!

This time, Rankopel directly broke the five fingers of his right hand into it, simple and rude, and the body of the Usas patrol team member began to shrivele at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And the cavity in Rankopel's chest was squirming and was beginning to heal.

However, a corpse could not meet the conditions for Rankopel's chest injuries to be completely healed.

Lan Koper searched for seven more corpses along the way, and after sucking the flesh and blood from the seven corpses, the blood hole that was penetrated on the right side of his chest finally healed.

This process took about five minutes for Rankopel.

And Ditheus stood in place, waiting for Rankopel to recover from his injuries, he still wanted to fight a little longer, if he burst the other party in one breath, it would be too boring.

"Whew... Huh... Call...... Huh... What the hell are you... Who is it?! Rankopel

asked coldly while gasping and staring at Theseus.

He dared to guarantee that he had been reborn into this world and received all the memories of Rankopel in his previous life, and he had never come into contact with this blood demon nobleman named Ditheus.

And this Theseus came up and beat himself to death, which Rankopel would not have believed if he had not had a little grudge.

"It doesn't matter who I am, please don't judge me with any understanding you have in the past, this is a level of slander for me."

"Listen, now, an interesting clan fight is more important than anything else... Kindred, be careful next, otherwise, you will probably fall apart in an instant. "

Gooo

The blood heirs at his feet began to glow with a rich red light, and then, a scarlet sword almost made of blood began to slowly emerge from the group of blood heirs.

Syllable.

Ditheus gently copied it, held the scarlet sword in his hand, and tried it with interest with his finger against the edge of the sword, and gracefully played a sword flower.

At this point, Rankopel had completely given up trying to communicate with him, and this man was simply a pure neuropathy in Rankopel's eyes, a fighting maniac.

He can't communicate at all, and he wants you to fight because he simply wants to do it.

It seems that there is a reason why the Blood Demon Wind on the Terra Continent is very bad.

If the rest of the Blood Demon people were like Ditheus who went on a whim, it would be completely understandable that the Blood Demon race would become notorious and terrifying.

Huh-just

at the moment when Rankopel was about to burst out, Dixius's figure suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of his eyes!

Poof!

Ditheus swept in front of his eyes with the scarlet sword in hand, and then came up with three spikes, because the speed was so fast, Rankopel even thought that his hand only waved.

Rankopel only blocked the first one, and the other two easily pierced the armor on his shoulder, leaving a horrific wound on it.

Ding-ding-ding——!!

Rankopel tried to fight back, but after more than ten rounds, he found that Ditheus was simply terrifying in kendo, and almost all of his attacks were unsuccessful.

On the other hand, Ditheus's scarlet sword can be described as a perfect combination of speed and power, and the combination of the two can be described by the word "swift", and the accuracy is extremely high.

Rankopel could clearly see that the other party had released water several times, obviously this blow could pierce his throat, but he had to turn around, just a slight wave of blood on his shoulder or face.

It's like a cat playing with a mouse, just playing.

"Brother Rankopel!"

Lada and the Iron Guards watched from a distance as Rankopel was crushed by Theseus, and she shouted anxiously, several times wanting to rush up with the Iron Guard to help him.

"Don't come here, it's not something you can handle!"

Rankopel shouted to the back while parrying Ditheus's stormy attack, Ditheus's strength was beyond imagination, and his iron guard was only a gift.

"Hmm... Not bad..."

Ditheus praised Rankopel:

"It seems that you can still distinguish between the heavy and the heavy, now it is a one-on-one battle between the two of us, and I will not and disdain to step on these weak insects behind you."

"But if they insist on coming up to find death, then I can only clean the ground with the only thing of value on them."

As a result, Rankopel's iron guards could only be spectators from afar, unable to do anything, but to watch Rankopel and Theseus fight in blood.

This battle is the fourth battle after he crossed over, and its combat intensity is completely beyond Rankopel's imagination, and he just came out of the novice village and soon brought a boss out of the late picture and threw it on the road for him to fight.

"No, I have to find a way to limit his attack speed, so that even small wounds pile up, it will be fatal enough for me."

Although the current situation is quite unfavorable for him, Rankopel is still extremely calm.

He knew that his current situation was simply completely crushed, and if he did not limit the speed of Ditheus's attack, then the person who died would definitely be himself, and quickly.

Poof!!

Once again, Ditheus brought a rain of blood to Rankopel's chest and spilled it into the air.

However, this time, the blood spewed out by Rankopel suddenly exploded and evaporated, forming a scarlet fog that shrouded within ten meters around Ditheus!