Chapter 372 Breaking the lack Joints
Chapter 572 Breaking the Clock Joints
Riley didn’t jump to any conclusions right away.
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She blocked the Broken Bell Enforcer’s swinging left arm, stepping back to soften the impact white checking its other joints.
Every major joint on its limbs had one of those small clock discs.
The moving stone armor covered them up, making them hard to spot.
PineappleBeer was already on the move.
She darted around the boss’s side. Instead of stabbing random weak points, she aimed her daggers straight for the gaps in its joint
armor
“Left elbow’s got a clock disc. It’s set to three o’clock.”
TartKing swatted aside a wave of flying copper wires with her greatsword and spoke up.
“It didn’t glitch at three o’clock. So the clock disc alone isn’t the trigger.”
Riley nodded. “Try turning it to twelve o’clock.”
PineappleBeer clicked her tongue softly. “This needs skills.”
TartKing snickered. “Fancy. Official dungeon clock repairman, huh?”
PineappleBeer closed in on the boss’s left elbow.
The clock disc was lined with tiny gear teeth.
She wedged her dagger tip into the gaps to shift the hands, but they were stuck tight.
She barely moved them a single notch before the Enforcer’s left arm jolted hard.
The force slid Pineapple Beer backward across the stone floor.
Riley rushed forward at once, slamming her twin axes down on its left arm to pin it toward the ground.
“Tart, hold its shoulder down!”
TartKing didn’t hesitate. She stowed her staff, switched to her greatsword, and landed a heavy side slash on the Enforcer’s left shoulder.
She wasn’t as strong as Riley, but her greatsword had solid weight. With all her level ups and upgraded gear, she held the front tine
fine.
The boss’s left shoulder sank under the blow.
PineappleBeer darted back in.
She hooked her dagger on the edge of the elbow’s clock disc and twisted it fast.
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Three o’clock.
Four o’clock.
Five o’clock.
The Broken Bell Enforcer thrashed more violently by the second.
Riley’s arm muscles tensed. Her Earthen Battle Wristband lit up with a shield again, blocking the boss’s harsh recoil.
TartKing gritted her teeth, holding her sword steady.
“Hurry up, Pineapple! It’s way too strong!”
PineappleBeer stayed completely calm. “You rush a clocksmith? You pay extra.”
TartKing almost laughed through her stress. “You’re really cracking jokes about fees right now?!”
“It’s twelve o’clock now.”
The second she spoke, the two hands on the elbow disc locked perfectly at the top.
Click.
The Enforcer’s left arm froze instantly.
The whole limb went limp, like its power was cut, and hung useless at its side.
Riley immediately eased her pressure, spun around, and swung one axe hard into the stone shell covering the boss’s bell core.
The strike didn’t break the core, but it left a full ring of cracks in the outer armor.
TartKing’s eyes lit up. “It actually works!”
They’d figured out the trick.
Brute force wouldn’t win this fight.
They just needed to crack the joint armor, find the clock discs, and turn the hands to twelve o’clock to lock each joint.
Take out enough joints, and the boss wouldn’t be able to move anymore.
PineappleBeer scanned the boss’s remaining limbs.
“We’ve disabled the left knee and the left elbow. The right knee was already stuck at twelve. Let’s take out both arms first, then the
waist joints.”
“I’ll hold it down from the front,” Riley said.
TartKing slung her greatsword over her shoulder confidently. “I’ll help you pin it.”
PineappleBeer tightened her grip on her daggers.
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Chapter 372 Breaking the thick Joints
handle the clock adjustments.”
Now that their roles were clear, the whole battle rhythm shifted.
Riley stopped focusing on damaging the boss’s torso and started drawing its attacks on purpose,
With its left arm disabled, the boss’s attacks were unbalanced, but its right arm still nit incredibly hard.
The seven bell rings on its back spun faster, and the copper wire patterns on the floor glowed brighter and brighter
Riley circled along the platform’s edge, never letting herself get cornered.
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When the boss’s right arm crashed down, she crossed her axes to block, braced her body, and tanked the hit with her wristband and high defense.
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