Chapter 1443 The Last Winner (2) Month
The dragon lich and the snake god priest began to fight.
Many snake people also joined in. In order to protect the leader and the material delivery route that they had finally opened, they fired at the dragon lich with guns or crossbows, or simply rushed to the skeleton dragon, which was not terrible, with weapons.
Just as the snakes gradually focused their attention on the center of their front, far away at the bronze gate of the Six Finger Secret Repository, there were also a pair of light blue eyes looking at them carefully. Through the eyes of the eight-legged giant, Haramund stared at the armored snake.
"It turns out," he thought.
"These snake men finally relied on engineering equipment to open up a road connecting the inside and outside of the Six-Finger Secret Library. So now..." Haramund decisively pressed a button on the ternary writing machine and issued a set procedure to the Eight-legged Giant to deal with this situation.
The giant kept rolling and quickly moved to a row of shelves with weapons. Six cracks suddenly opened on its back, and six new arm cracks suddenly stretched out. At the same time, its bloated upper body also became thinner like a leaking balloon, so that the outline of its metal ribs could even be seen in some places, which could be said to have become "skinny and bone-skinned".
The six newly appeared arms were slightly thinner than the two before, and did not have exaggerated muscle tissue. Therefore, the weapons they grabbed from the shelves were firearms and matching ammunition, and did not move the large-caliber artillery.
The position in the middle of its body where eight arthropod-shaped metal feet were connected, and because the upper body quickly shrank, it formed a platform. The Eight-legged Giant placed the spare weapons and boxes of ammunition behind him, and then took a few crates and shields in front of him. At this time, it instantly turned into a moving battle fortress - ready, and it immediately began its own charge.
Crawling out from behind the shelves, the eight-legged giant rushed to the bottom of a wooden gantry crane. It leaned against the pillars and waited for the eight arms to complete the filling of weapons and ammunition. At the countdown, some snake men shot crossbow arrows and gun bullets at it, smashing the wooden pillar behind it to pieces.
"Three, two...one, ha!" Haramund, who controlled all this remotely, counted down silently in his heart.
The eight-legged giant, who had loaded the ammunition, had already begun to show a vigorous murderous intent in his hand. It turned around from behind the pillar, and with the vision advantage brought by the height, it easily found the targets scattered on the field, and fired and counterattacked at an unexpected speed.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang...
After six gunshots, several snake men who were still gathering the fire in the eight-legged giant fell down, and the shields and crates in front of the eight-legged giant blocked the snake men's counterattack before their death.
Some dark pilgrims saw it and began to show their power again, and immediately clamored again and began to move closer to it.
It was not concerned about these situations, turned around and continued to search. The pure blood snake man nearby had already gone away - this kind of noble snake man has always been good at running away - only some snake man hating was still struggling to resist the attack of the dark pilgrims in front of the formation.
Using two thick arms to hold the previous cannon, the eight-legged giant fired a shell at the place where the snake haters gathered. Then, regardless of the burning of the gunpowder, it dropped the barrel and rushed towards the direction of the shell's landing point.
It grabbed a snake-loathing man who was lucky enough to die, and slammed his two thick arms and crushed almost all the bones in his body. Then, the eight-legged giant suddenly let out a roar, revealing half of his body, attracting the attention of some snake-man farther away.
Ding bells...
The archival projectile landed on the homemade armor in front of it, some bounced open, some penetrated but without substantial damage.
After determining the location of the firepower point, the Eight-legged Giant aimed at the snake man "Peng Peng Peng Peng" who fired at it with another continuous shot.
It killed three or four snake men.
very nice.
What's even better is that the position it chose was very tricky. Although it only killed more than a dozen snake men, it opened up a road from outside the front to inside the front.
Many dark pilgrims also discovered this and did not have to say hello at all. They immediately spontaneously followed him and tear him apart the "opening" wider.
Leaving his back to those pseudo-courts, the Eight-legged Giant continued to advance to the core position of the Snake Man Front. Just as he was about to rush into the battlefield of the Dragon Lich, two haters rushed towards him, eager to fight with him in close combat. It is undeniable that these two hated Snake Man move quickly, as if they were launching fierce attacks from all angles at the same time.
As the eight-legged giant twisted and rotated, the opponent's jagged combat blade made a serene spark on its waist metal platform and arthropod metal feet. It took out a machete placed in front of him and waved it hard, so the opponent narrowly avoided it.
However, the Eight-legged Giant had eight arms—even with a machete, and seven arms were holding guns. The sound of fire sounded, and the two snake-loathing men who were trying to siege it were shot several times and collapsed to the ground.
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Although in a fierce battle, Vorabor and Dogosus still noticed some movement around them. The appearance of the eight-legged giant was extremely sudden and quite eye-catching.
"Huh?" Vorabor frowned. However, he quickly raised the steel scepter with his arms, blocking the dragon lich's powerful tail swing. The snake god priest was smashed back several steps, and the spell that he recited silently to maintain the magic barrier was also interrupted.
However, what he did not expect was that the dragon lich did not attack him while the magic barrier disappeared. This necromancer was much older than the snake god priest and had richer combat experience - he knew that sometimes the battle itself was not the battle itself, and some things outside the battle could also provide him with arm help.
"Fei-Ato!" Dogosus recited a loud spell, but this spell did not act on Vorabor.
The eight-legged giant who was about to rush to their side heard this spell and quickly threw out the musket in his hand. The musket that had just loaded the ammunition immediately exploded, fragments splashed everywhere, and fireworks rose. Unfortunately, Dogosus was much harder to deal with than it (and Haramund, who controlled it remotely). Even if it was weakened by the "dead magic area", the spell of the dragon lich was not limited to the weapons it held.
The ammunition box placed on the metal platform in the middle of the body by the Eight-Leaded Giant was also ignited by Dogosus's spell, and an explosion that was even more terrifying than a musket explosion occurred. Some snake people close to the Eight-Leaded Giant were also affected and were killed by shock waves and shrapnels that were shot out.
Chapter completed!