The Dimensional Pursuit

This clock diagram is too lazy to think about whether Hercules’ violent state will deepen after the counterattack is started, and her sanity will become more and more lost, which will affect Dianeira’s comfort and awakening of him, and will directly explode. Qi'-let's call it burst Qi, the whole body's lambda-driver energy exploded, forming a shock wave-like propulsion energy, and the happy, almost punchy Hercules flew out.

Then I had to be unforgivable, and directly opened the'Treasure of the King'-energy irises spreading from behind the huge clock diagram and above the left and right heads, rippling waves, one after another, full of adult arms. The thick and thin laser light lased from it, and it was shot like a rain of arrows towards Hercules, who was being rushed out. At this time, he was adjusting his body shape and adapting to space again.

A silent explosion followed, and Hercules was once again wrapped in the dazzling light.

Then Zhong Tu stopped, floating quietly, waiting for the results to appear.

He has kept his hand, and coupled with the immortality of Hercules itself, there is no need to worry that this wave of attacks will kill Hercules. But to say what it can be turned into, it depends on Hercules' strength and own defense at this time. Basically, it should be covered for minor injuries, slim for serious injuries, and no injuries...It is estimated that it should be difficult to achieve.

Then, the light dissipated, and Hercules' figure reappeared. He roared up to the sky and rushed towards Zhongtu again wrapped in red light.

From the appearance alone, there weren't many serious injuries, it really ended up with minor injuries.

The clock figure dodges, but I don’t have the mind to play a hand-to-hand game with Hercules, a reckless man. With a beam of light, he hides to the side and his brains fly around. All kinds of moves he has seen, thought of, and fantasized about in the past have been taken Used them one by one.

"Sun Fist!"

The strong light blooms, appearing in the void like a new sun, shining a piece of incandescence into the dark space universe.

"Dongdongbo!"

The beam lased and penetrated Hercules' body.

"Vitality cut!"

The flying disc spins, leaving traces of bone-cutting marks on Hercules's body armor, which has become more and more solid.

"Unlimited sword system!"

Thousands of swordsmen scattered all over the void, as if the treasure of the king was launched, concentrated on stabbing Hercules.

"Wan Jian Jue!"

"Heaven Sword!"

"Fatal sniper!"

One move after another, with the movement speed of Zhong Tuna's less than Altimia, it made Hercules miserable and violent! As a result, Hercules's sanity became more and more confused as Zhong Tu was least willing to think about it! Scarlet violent energy bloomed from it, and the already huge body expanded to a more exaggerated degree.

But what was unexpected was that Hercules' body seemed unable to withstand the sudden changes. The muscles and tendons on his body were broken, revealing the pale bones underneath.

Well, if this situation continues, even if the heroes of the Silver clan don't come and attack, Hercules might die once in his rampage, or even completely die!

"It's really troublesome." Upon seeing this, Zhong Tu couldn't help being speechless.

There are so many things for your heroes!

Sure enough, the bronze clan is better. Although the looks are a little bit, but at least obedient and stable enough, compared to this kind of running away at every turn, and after the running away, the six relatives will not recognize it, and even the race that can play to the death does not know how much stronger it is, replaced by a clock diagram Even the original Golden Clan would not leave such hidden dangers in their own universe.

Immediately Zhong Tu had to converge his fighting spirit and joking thoughts, changed his strategy again, and called out the λ-driver power, like a group of colorful meat buns, and rushed towards Hercules.

"Ghost step."

"Swarf Wind."

"Li Hundred and Eighty Two."

Completely changed from a fairy-level figure to a martial arts faction, embarking on the line of the king of fighters.

"How long will it be with you?!" While fighting with Hercules, Zhong Tu couldn't help contacting Dianeira again through telepathy, asking about the progress.

...

"Egy..."

"Agie."

"Agie!"

Dianeira didn't care about Zhongtu's questioning, and used all his mental energy to call out the name of the hero, who is the host of Hercules, Aiji.

But the effect seems to be minimal, and it is completely invisible to the Hercules in the runaway, and there is a feeling of useless work.

But she still didn't give up, always raging there, passing on her own thoughts, praying for a miracle to happen at a certain moment.

But the result is still the same, Hercules' rage still hasn't diminished, and the crazy and Zhongtu are there.

"Horrible guy."

"Is that guy really not a hero?"

"This is completely different from the declaration of the Golden Clan!"

And on the other side of the battlefield, hiding alone in a place that is difficult to capture by ordinary people, and even in a place that is difficult to capture, the Nords, who are quietly paying attention to Zhongtu and Hercules fighting under the name of the silver clan, are also surprised by the current situation. , Seemingly accepting without sending out, there are still non-hero races in the universe that can match them.

This simply broke their inherent worldview, and even the declaration of the Golden Clan became suspicious. This shows how much the clock’s performance has had an impact on them.

Then the next moment, the sound of gentle footsteps sounded, and a young girl with silver hair and white skin, who looked almost like a little loli, walked out of the side portal and appeared in Mehitaka and Lekti In the eyes.

"How is Caruccino?" He was tall and thin, and although he was not plump, he also had a unique temperament for Nords-Elmandes's residence, Lecti looked at him and asked.

"Everything is normal." Silver-haired Lolita, the silver-haired Nords-Utila Ra, who does not know the actual age, replied with a cold expression.

It’s not that she doesn’t care about her companions—otherwise, she wouldn’t be going to take care of Reninea’s host Carrucino personally, but the state of the Silver Clan—a performance brought about by absolute sanity, no matter It is Mehitaka and Lecti who are used to it, so there is no feeling of dissatisfaction.

"That's good." Lecti whispered, and Mehitaka on the side also relaxed.

"What about the Black Iron Race?" Utila stood still, closed his eyes and entered the telepathic horizon, betting his mind and focus on the universe, finding Hercules and Zhongtu, and asked casually. .

"Still fighting. But if they can't comfort the Nords afterwards, we might be able to save some hands and feet." Lecti replied.

Then there was no sound inside the ship, and everyone turned their attention to the battlefield.

...

At the next moment, Dianeira, who saw that his call had never been effective, stared and fluttered. He took the initiative to fly away from the battleship and flew towards the place where Hercules and Zhongtu were fighting.