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Chapter 36 Attacking Organisers

"Enemy attack!" Identifying the type of spell fluctuations in the air, Quis quickly realized that someone had used limited prayer techniques, and this was the master skill of seducing demons. After receiving Quis's reminder, all high-end combat powers, including the chain demons in the camp, understood that a battle was about to break out.

From top to bottom, Barto's war machine began to operate. The standard armor and weapons were quickly distributed to every soldier without the need for war mobilization. The centurion, the commander, and the commander of the sergeant, led the soldiers to gather in an orderly manner to the appropriate position.

There were only the noisy and noisy sounds made by the mercenaries from the alien plane in the military camp, but they were soon suppressed by the supervisory team led by the Chain Demon. In the Bartho Hell, we had to abide by the rules and did not need to yell to inspire, the Bartho devils always believed that order and discipline were the guarantee of victory.

"Mr. Quis, the outside of the camp basin is suspected to have encountered riots created by demons. Given that you are the first to discover this problem, I need you to lead a small team of people to find out the root of the devil's deception and to calm the riots. Before the demons launch a large-scale attack, the outer positions need to be sent in enough soldiers to garrison and defend."

Quis had no objection to the arrangement of the agent commander of the chain demon. Standing next to the newly built wall, he saw the violent werewolf who was creating chaos at a glance. He took a handful of unstrung crossbow from the barb demon soldier next to him, pulled it away with his hand, aimed and shot, and completed the action in one go.

The crossbow arrow made of spikes taken from the spike demons fell through the air but did not make any noise. The three crossbow arrows installed in the crossbow flew out in sequence, covering the direction the werewolf might have to move in a font shape. The two crossbow arrows fell into nothing, but the third crossbow arrow that was supposed to shoot was empty seemed to hit something.

"Ao!" With an angry roar, the figure of Mishite Demon emerged from the effect of the hidden yarn spell. The spikes of the spike of the spike of the spike of the spike of the spike of the spike of the spike of the spike of the spike of the spike of the spike of the spike of the spike of the spike of the spike of the spike of the spike of the spike of the spike of the spike of the spike of the spike of the spike of the spike of the spike of the spike of the spike of the spike of the spike Demon, who was not very suitable for the rules of Aphonas, felt more painful.

The Bart ancestors around him were cheering for Quis's move. But only he knew that in order to show off his handsomeness, he not only gave the werewolf a monster fixation technique, but also added the guidance effect to the crossbow arrows he shot out, but the result...

He threw the crossbow to his original user guiltily. The blue dragon boy pulled out his sword and jumped down from the city wall. Sure enough, he was still a melee life. The ogre Na Lu, who had created a lot of good things for himself in the blacksmith shop these days, fell on the land outside the bastion, and directly shocked several hard workers who were preparing to escape back to the city.

"No. 21, I don't have to worry about it. You can go down and relax your muscles," said Rick Naz, who was also standing on the battlements, looking at his mechanic friend who was eager to try because of his discovery of the enemy, saying kindly: "I have enough semi-godge guards here, just be careful not to hurt your friendly troops by chance."

He seemed a little happy to hear this. The red light in the eyes of the organ man No. 21 flashed, and an electronic synthesized sound was made: "Received, Decepticon attack!"

When Ques heard this voice, he couldn't help but look back at the machine in surprise. Doug, who found that the enemy was distracted and turned into a werewolf, rushed directly to the Blue Dragon Boy, and skillfully teared the boy towards the boy's throat with his sharp claws.

Then... there was no more. Ques, who was a little angry because of the sneak attack, hit the werewolf's soft abdomen with his fist. It seemed to be hit by a giant dragon. This is to be honest. The werewolf's eyes exploded due to the sudden increase in blood pressure, and his spine was directly beaten into several pieces, like a ravaged doll flying backwards faster than pounced on him. Ques bullied himself forward, his sword blade passed by, and the werewolf was in different places in the air.

"Can minors not abide by the law? Really..." The institution spoke a series of unknown words, surpassing Naru, who had adjusted his posture and started charging, passed by Quis, and rushed directly to the only remaining opponent in his sight.

The magic devil Gergen had pulled out the crossbow arrow embedded in his body at this time, and he didn't care about such a rough way of handling it, and brought out much filthy blood and flesh. The first thing he did was to insert the arrow that brought him pain into the eye socket of an unlucky broom member in a creature closest to him, and became the last destination of the crossbow arrow.

"Hahaha," the devil who had done this thing laughed out loud. The pain applied to the innocent was the best healing medicine for him. The stinging pain caused by the power of purgatory that had accumulated in the wound seemed not so unbearable. Gergen moved his injured appendage and claw arm, and fought with the samurai who had already rushed over.

He couldn't laugh soon.

With just one encounter, even if the samurai warriors attacked with bare hands, sweep, chop, pluck, pluck, sweep, kill, and thrust, and various martial arts skills made the devil only have the ability to resist and have no counterattack. Gergen was sure that the guy in front of him must have a great monk's profession level, but he didn't know if he would use advanced professional skills such as shock fist, fighting qi strike, and penetration.

Of course, the Seduction did not continue to experience it personally. He was not a berserk who relied entirely on the strength of his body to fight. He had so many talented spell abilities that were not used. Do you still have to learn from the Saints who Chongshan who pays attention to fair combat?

During the break when the man in the machine punched, Gergen launched the mirror shadow technique. Ten magic tricks appeared around the man in the machine at the same time, and they surrounded them. All the mirror movements were consistent, and there was no difference in the expressions on their faces.

"Be careful of the Hammer of Chaos!" This is certainly not a reminder of Mishi. Seeing that Mishi had used spell-like abilities, it was easy to infer that his battle plan was used to distract the attention of the samurai warriors from the mechanism, and then sneak attacks with the Hammer of Chaos. This is a common tactic of Mishi.

Before Quis could finish his reminder, the cervical serfs surrounding the No. 21 of the Mechanics opened and closed at the same time, making a uniform "click" sound. Dozens of hammers of chaos gathered fire to the place where the Mechanics stood, just like a series of high-explosive grenade explosions, and the dust raised instantly annihilated the Mechanics.

"Hahahaha..." After doing these, the mysterious devil made a happy sneer. Because of excitement, his cherous limbs kept making sounds similar to snapping their fingers: "The smashed component..."

Before he could finish his words, he hit his face with a heavy punch, as if he was hit by a heavy cannon. The mysterious demon fell into the air, and the entire face and half of the teeth were mixed together.

The body of the Mechanic No. 21, which jumped out of the smoke and dust blown by the hammer of chaos, was slightly damaged by the mixed gold and mitral, but where these spells were torn apart, the remaining metals bit each other, and the gears of lack of consciousness were nested one after another, and the damage was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You are not purple potato essence, what's the use of snapping your fingers randomly?"
Chapter completed!
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