Chapter 263

Heavy footfalls sounded, and the rough looking magic puppet stepped out in the roar of magic energy.

The three meter high metal body is very oppressive. With the rotation of the metal arm, under the synchronous control of the Templar Knight, the magic puppet accurately grasped the rope.

Because of the shape of the palm, when the pincerlike palms closed tightly and pulled the rope tightly, the insect had already chased the female warrior who was responsible for the provocation and attracted its attention and ran four or five meters away!

Hum!

The rope was stretched straight by the sudden force and gave out a slight scream!

The infuriated insect was only less than one meter away from the female warrior. He was violently bound in place, and his sharp mouth almost stood in front of the female warrior!

With the sudden inertia, the demon hunter let go of his weapon used to fix his body. He skillfully landed on the ground, rolled forward to remove the inertia, and ran out of the insect's attack range.

Xu Yichen stood up, moved sideways, avoided the attack of a quick insect, and kicked his enemy out with one foot.

After observing the battlefield with the rest of the corner of the eye, the defense line at the gate has been lost. As the main defenders, the slave soldiers have been completely destroyed. Only a few survivors who formed a circular array are left, and in a blink of an eye, they are submerged in the insect tide.

Those mercenaries, in their life and death, actually showed their true ability to withstand the first wave of insects, but it was also a state of survival.

The demon hunter bit his teeth and picked up a super long gun used by the slave soldiers from the ground. The length of the weapon was five meters long, but the one in the hand of the demon hunter was cut off by some insects. It was less than three meters long.

With the power of the magic power puppet, the magic energy is transformed into power, huge power, and stops the insect from the high-speed moving state!

Not only that, with Abraham's action, the magic puppet dragged the rope and walked towards the huge iron box, step by step, with the structure of three feet supporting, which was as stable as a mountain.

The samurai, who escaped the attack of the insect by a millimetre, gave the insect a cordial meeting gift with her own flail.

[slaughter flail] the three ferocious wolf teeth head, under the great power of the female warrior, make a semicircular track and hit the insect's face heavily.

With a puff, black blood splashed on the female warrior's face. Half of the insect's face was smashed and sunken. A compound eye disappeared directly in this attack.

The insect ate the damage and tried to swallow the enemy who hurt himself. As a result, he was dragged away step by step by the magic puppet behind him, getting farther and farther away from his target.

In the insect's unwilling roar, the mage Witt also gave a scream, but lost the initiative, he could only warn the following: "do not cause irreparable damage to the experimental body! I swear, if that worm dies, you'll all be buried with you! "

Turning a deaf ear to the mage's words, the demon hunter, holding a spear, after a short acceleration of more than ten meters, skips past the female warrior with the sound of the wind.

"Pour it for me!" The spear in his hand is covered with silver flame under the bonus of "pure fire". Although Xu Yichen knew that this would not cause additional damage to the enemy in front of him, the flame spontaneously surrounded the weapon in his hand.

Under the control of the demon hunter, the spear was punctured from the joint of the insect's supporting leg. The huge force drove the spear to penetrate the other side of the joint!

"Hiss!" The mage Witt stood on the tower and took a breath. He felt as if his knee had been pierced.

The insect's body shook for a moment, and lost half of its power point. It limped on the ground with a black blood path dragged by the magic puppet.

Not far away, the open metal box, like a monster with a huge mouth, was waiting for its prey to enter.

The bug kept roaring, but under the siege of a few professionals, there was no chance to cut the rope that controlled itself.

Seeing that his goal has been controlled in his hand, Werther finally showed a satisfied smile. Although not so perfect, what can you expect these barbarians to do?

Looking at the battle situation below, the mage Witt looked at the fortress that had been broken through, and felt that these slave soldiers had to sacrifice themselves, so they were loyal to their duties.

as for these mercenaries, he frowned at the sailis below, and vowed that he would never employ organized mercenaries again.

"You'd better do something!" The demon hunter picked up a super long gun. As the corpses of slave soldiers were torn up by insects and thrown everywhere, the weapon was almost everywhere: "if we die, I promise to take this ugly guy with me!"

The mage Witt sighed and applied for a remote support from above. Seeing that his score was rapidly decreasing, he was in a bad mood: "in a minute, a simulated signal source will appear one kilometer east of the fortress. It will send out the nest master's wave. These insects will be attracted for a short time, leave here and gather in the past. If you are in the If I die during this period, I won't be blamed. "The hunter nodded at the temple Knight's line, and Abraham manipulated the demon puppet to pull the target toward the metal container step by step.

Compared with his former master, those mages, Abraham was more willing to believe the promises of these mercenaries, because these people were fighting for their own lives, which made him envy.

Under the rule of the sorcerer king, few of these people who failed to become mages were truly free, including death and thought.

In his three months as a Knights Templar, he had seen too many slaves torn to pieces by worms, and until the moment of death, these slaves remained silent, just like their previous lives.

Not even a scream of fear in the face of death.

Abraham looked at the shrieking mercenaries with envy. For the first time, he felt that fate was unfair to him!

Why do you have the right to waste our lives so much?

Why do you stand high and watch us fight like ants for an ugly insect, and life is wasted meaninglessly?

Why are we born slaves? There was a flame in Abraham's eyes, and he manipulated the demon puppet to drag the howling insect back into the metal box.

"I want to have the right to roar in the face of death." Abraham looked at the self closing metal box and said to himself in silence.

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