Chapter 101 The Flying Broomstick
Just when Chu Die was about to evacuate, there was a sound of breaking through the air behind her. She instinctively dodged to the side. This reaction successfully saved her life.
A fine dagger rubbed Chudie's shoulder and sank into the solid ground.
Although this blow failed to take away Chudie's life, it left a rather shallow wound on her arm, with blood dripping down her sleeve.
Chudie immediately took out a spray and sprayed it on the wound, which quickly stopped the bleeding.
At this moment, the Garmu dogs were still blocking the surrounding guards. The attack came too suddenly. By the time they came to their senses, the situation was already like this.
“The reaction was pretty good”
Chudie, who had just been on the verge of death, heard a voice above her head before she could take a breath and subconsciously looked up.
I saw a huge and metallic doll suspended in mid-air, spreading three pairs of wings made of sharp blades, like an angel.
Between his hands, a tall and thin man stood, looking at him with cold eyes.
This person is the adoptive parent of Fleur and Loki, and the master behind this workshop. Bronson once almost ascended to the throne of the Demon King.
Although he no longer looks young in appearance, he can still vaguely see some of his youthful beauty.
It's just that this mature and elegant face is filled with chills at the moment.
Chudie still doesn't know who the person in front of her is, but one thing is certain, this guy is definitely an enemy.
Judging from the structure and outline of the other doll, it is very similar to Loki's Cherubim, and should belong to the same model, but it looks more oppressive.
From this, it can be inferred that the enemy in front of him has definitely reached the level thirteen of Yehui.
But how strong it is, Chudie's current eyesight is naturally impossible to judge. Anyway, it is not an existence that she can deal with.
Chu Die had no idea of resistance at all. She looked around and was ready to escape.
"Can you tell me where you rats came from?"
Bronson was not in a hurry to strike again after his first attack failed. Rather than silencing these intruders, he was actually more concerned about who was targeting him and how he could find the location of his workshop so accurately.
Unless the problem is addressed, Bronson said he won't be able to sleep.
Once the darkness hidden in the workshop is revealed, Bronson will face only death, and no one can save him.
When it comes to his wealth and life, Bronson cannot be too cautious.
This is why, as the boss behind the scenes, he rushed to the workshop as soon as he learned the news.
It can only be said that Chudie was implicated by Zhang Fengya and the others. If these guys were just attracting attention from the outside as planned, they would not attract Bronson here.
If he thinks about the whole thing again afterwards, maybe Chudie will be able to think clearly, and he will definitely regret letting Zhang Fengya and the others act as they please.
But under the current pressure, Chu Die found it difficult to even breathe, so there was no way he could think about these things.
Fortunately, the Garmu dogs had gotten rid of the entanglement of the guards at this moment and were protecting Chudie, which gave her a little sense of security.
"grown ups……"
Without the obstruction of the Garam dog, the guards of the workshop were able to shrink and surround him, standing in front of Bronson with a worried look on his face.
"Go and dig out all the rats that have sneaked into the workshop. If one escapes, you can report to the laboratory yourself."
Bronson said sternly, and the murderous intent in his tone made the guards tremble inwardly. The terrifying scenes in the laboratory unconsciously appeared in their minds, and they nodded hurriedly and started to take action.
These guards have magic circuits implanted in their bodies to control them.
It can be said that their life and death depended on Bronson's thoughts. There was no place to run if he wanted to, so how could he not work hard.
To put it bluntly, the status of these guards is not much higher than that of the dolls in the workshop.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
Although Bronson was the only one facing him at the moment, Chudie did not feel relaxed at all. The strength of the two of them was not on the same level, and whether the guards were present or not had no impact.
The Bronson in front of us is like the boss at the end of the level. It is still a hidden one. At least it will take a team of elite players to defeat him.
"Aren't you going to answer?"
Bronson asked again.
Chu Die wanted to say something to delay time, but after saying this, Bronson had completely lost his patience and raised his hand to inject magic into Lucifer.
The golden wings suddenly vibrated, and dozens of feather blades fell down instantly.
"Block it!"
Chudie hurriedly shouted, and the Garmu dogs around her rushed forward before she could even speak. The sound pressure attack in their mouths spat out after a short period of accumulation.
Whether it was the feather blade or the sound pressure, the attack speed was extremely fast, almost colliding with each other in the blink of an eye when it was released.
These feather blades are sharp and thin, making the attack swift and silent, but they also bring a drawback. The light weight makes the feather blades easy to block.
The final result was that the feather blade was bounced away, the sound pressure was destroyed, and the brief confrontation between the two sides ended in a draw.
However, as soon as Chu Die relaxed a little, four daggers came out of the ground and penetrated directly, nailing him to the stone wall behind him.
Bronson has much more combat experience than Chudie. The feather blade is just used to attract attention. The real killer move is the dagger hidden underground.
And as the creator of the "Hell Dogs" series, Bronson is naturally aware of the flaws in the magic circuit in the opponent's body.
Using sound waves as a sensing medium is indeed a good method.
But sound waves cannot penetrate objects, so they cannot detect conditions below the ground.
Even if Chudie worked hard, she would still be tricked by Bronson.
Although his strength is already at a crushing advantage, Bronson is still so cautious when fighting, and even carries out sneak attacks. It shouldn't be too much to criticize him for not practicing martial ethics.
"Um?"
Bronson frowned. Chu Die, who was originally nailed to the wall, turned into a straw.
"Suicide magic? It's interesting!"
She actually possesses such a rare magic prop. The identity of the little girl in front of her must be unusual. Bronson couldn't help but feel a little interested, and his eyes followed the magic remnants in the air.
Soon, Bronson saw Chudie flying in the air on a broomstick, and couldn't help but complain.
"What kind of person would come up with such a weird flying prop?"
There are so many practical and ornamental styles, why would you choose a broom?
Is it to pay tribute to the classics?
Chudie had a lot of questions when she first received this prop. As a girl, she felt uncomfortable riding it. It was even more painful if she rode it for a long time, and it was still very unsightly.
Unless she was forced to, she would not be able to take it out and use it.
But right now, in order to escape for one's life, there is no need to worry about all these things.
Chapter completed!