Crowley Harmon looked at Artesia, then at He Ming standing in front, finally gritted her teeth and stopped.

"Zabi...Zabi..."

Lamba Lal leaned against the wall, his posture became more and more distorted, his face became even more ferocious, and he kept murmuring Zabi's name.

"Zabi..."

"Zabi..."

"Daken!!!!"

"Daken!! Zeon-Shim-Daken!!!"

Suddenly, Lamba-Lal saw Artesia's face while struggling. Then, Lamba-Lal roared the name "Daken", turned around suddenly, raised his head, and slammed against the wall.

go.

“Bang!!”

With a dull sound, the forehead protector shattered.

"Hey……"

The intense pain made Lamba Lal burst into tears, and traces of hot blood flowed down from his forehead, mixed with the hot tears, along the edge of his face, and dyed the white clothes on Lamba Lal's body red.

But even in such pain, Lamba Lal still laughed, laughing extremely happily.
Chapter completed!