If possible, Zhang Tie very much hopes to kill these ferocious and disgusting demonized puppets, but if this is the case, the mother worm of the puppet worm will sense an invasion at the first time, and his following plan will not be implemented.
.
Therefore, while using the restraint technique to restrain those demonized puppets, Zhang Tie used the fastest speed to knock them all down instead of killing them on the ground, and then the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness continued to flow towards the gods of the restraint technique.
The runes are constantly regenerating chains of binding in the sea of consciousness at a rate of several seconds.
When he heard the footsteps of the group of demonized puppets behind him, the chains of restraint in Zhang Tie's sea of consciousness were replenished again. Just like the first time, the eleven chains of restraint were activated when those demonized puppets reacted.
They all flew out before and froze all the demonized puppets in the group behind.
Zhang Tie used the fastest speed to drag more than 20 demonized puppets on the ground to a place that was not easy to be discovered and was close to the material warehouse, and then rushed into the demonized puppet army camp.
This material storage warehouse.
In the warehouse, Zhang Tie used the same method to completely freeze and paralyze two teams of demonized puppets, and the entire material storage warehouse was suddenly completely open to him.
Among all military supplies, no matter whether they are demons or humans, kerosene is an indispensable item. In the material storage warehouse, Zhang Tie only relied on the sense of smell of his nose to discover the place where kerosene was stored.
place.
The kerosene was all packed in iron buckets that were as tall as a man and a half. There were thousands of them, piled up like hills. Seeing these kerosene buckets, Zhang Tie took out his dagger without saying anything.
, at the speed of a heavy rainstorm, hundreds of holes were made silently on every kerosene barrel he could see.
As soon as the opening on the iron barrel was opened, the kerosene inside gurgled out.
The kerosene barrel here is leaking kerosene. Zhang Tie over there is not idle either. He is holding a several hundred kilograms of kerosene barrel in one hand, opens the lid of the kerosene barrel, and starts running in the material warehouse.
Spread that fire oil everywhere.
In this material warehouse, in addition to kerosene, there are some other materials. Zhang Tie saw a lot of food, wood, equipment, military uniforms and other things.
If the kerosene barrels are set on fire, the kerosene will be poured everywhere. If two barrels are not enough, then two more barrels will be needed...
After pouring ten buckets of kerosene, Zhang Tie dropped the bucket of kerosene and ran outside the material warehouse.
"Those bastards of the Senel family, are you ready to have a bonfire party?" Looking at the tents in the center of the camp in the distance, Zhang Tie smiled coldly, took out his lighter and put it on the oil line.
a little.
As the fire on the oil line rushed into the distance like a fuse, Zhang Tie's figure also disappeared into the darkness again.
…
Two minutes later, with a huge explosion, the place where the kerosene barrels were stacked in the Demonized Puppet Legion's material warehouse suddenly ignited with a raging flame more than fifty meters high, alarming the entire Demonized Puppet Legion camp.
.
"What's going on?" A roar of shock and anger sounded from a tent in the central area of the camp. Following this voice, a member of the Senel family rushed out of the tent.
Looking at the flames in the material warehouse in the distance, the man's expression changed and he rushed towards the material warehouse without saying a word.
Although it only lasted a few seconds, when the man rushed to the material warehouse, the entire material warehouse was burning everywhere. The man roared, "Hurry up and get someone to put out the fire..." while speaking.
At that moment, the man punched out, and the fighting energy from his fist surged out. In an instant, he smashed a pile of burning boxes more than thirty meters away from him. After those boxes were smashed, the flames outside the boxes suddenly became smaller.
Come down.
In the blink of an eye, another master rushed over. Facing the sudden fire, the entire camp was in commotion, and many people joined the fire-fighting team.
The ignition point of the warehouse fire was not one, but blooming in all directions. The flames were raging everywhere, and they burned more and more fiercely. Even things that would not catch fire were on fire, especially the burning kerosene in the corner of the warehouse.
The temperature was even higher, and it was still tens of meters away, so no one could get close. The tents that were closer were all set on fire in the flames that shot up to the sky.
The demonized puppets that Zhang Tie had frozen earlier with his restraint technique were already swallowed up by the flames when the fire started. When those demonized puppets died, the demonized puppets in the entire camp screamed angrily.
Got up.
Sensing the abnormality of the demonized puppets, a middle-aged man who was putting out the fire was suddenly startled, as if he had thought of something.
"Ruben, take a division's demonized puppets and line up on guard one kilometer outside the camp. Don't let those untouchables take the opportunity to come over and cause trouble!"
"Yes!" A strong master of the Senel family understood immediately and immediately took the order.
"Hughers, you go and inspect the camp, stop the irrelevant demonized puppets from moving around, and maintain order in the camp."
"Yes!" Another master of the Senel family who used two swords left.
"Bati, you lead the ninth-level masters of the demonized puppets and above in the legion to guard the central tent and alert you immediately if there is anything unusual!"
"yes!"
"The others will follow me here to put out the warehouse fire as soon as possible..."
…
Zhang Tie was hiding in the dark, listening to the few orders given by the person in charge of the Senel family here in a short period of time, and was secretly frightened. Zhang Tie didn't know who the person who gave the order was, but
The person who can command this demonized puppet army at this time and at the same time make the elites of the Senel family obey his orders is definitely not an ordinary person.
Zhang Tie watched secretly from a distance, and found that the person who was speaking, with every move he made, the purple fighting energy on his body was rolling like waves, and rushed out from him dozens of meters high, and with a random punch, that
The fist wind of the fighting spirit can blow out the flames more than thirty meters away or break the burning objects into pieces. This kind of fighting power is really powerful. It is estimated that it has at least reached the level of Master Abian. In this way
It would be absolutely impossible for me to last ten seconds in front of other people.
In addition to this person, there are several people whose combat prowess is between level 12 and level 3, far exceeding his own. If they were to meet head-on, Zhang Tie knew that he would never be a match for those people.
A ninth-level guy is limited by his level. No matter how powerful his talent is and how many adventures he has, he really has no pride in front of a legion.
Through this, Zhang Tie also indirectly gained an understanding of the strength of the Sener family. The strength of this family may even exceed that of the Zhen family in Tianhan City.
Among the many masters of the Senel family, Zhang Tie's eyes were fixed on the guy named Kambo with an aquiline nose in the longing figure reflected in the sky-high firelight.
On his body. When the Senel family members emerged from various tents just now, Zhang Tie had already memorized the tent where this guy lived.
In that chaos, Zhang Tie quietly sneaked into the camp of the guy named Kanben without attracting anyone's attention, and quietly waited for him to come back.
At this time, the most dangerous place is the safest place.
Who would have thought that the guy who caused the fire in the Legion's material warehouse was not causing trouble in the camp at this time, nor was he going to break into the central tent that seemed to hide many secrets, nor was he taking the human prisoners with him.
Instead of causing trouble, they were hiding in a tent near the central area of the camp.
…
With the efforts of many masters in the Sener family and tens of thousands of demonized puppets mobilized, the fire in the Legion's material warehouse was extinguished after burning for more than 40 minutes. The entire Legion's material warehouse suffered heavy losses. More than %
Seventy supplies were burned to the ground, and hundreds of demonized puppets perished in the flames while putting out the fire.
After extinguishing the fire, the masters of the Senel family gathered together in the central tent. Everyone felt that the fire was a bit strange.
"Ruben, how is the situation over there? Do those untouchables risk their lives and dare to take the opportunity to come and cause trouble?"
"No, those untouchables are very honest. No one dares to approach the camp here to watch the excitement. After a tired day, many of those untouchables are probably sleeping like pigs and have no idea what is happening outside.
What's the matter!" The guy named Ruben sneered and shook his head.
"What about you, Hughes?"
"Everything is normal in the camp. Except for the agitation of the demonized puppets at the beginning, nothing special happened." Hules, who was carrying two swords, said calmly. "I am just responsible for patrolling the material warehouse.
It’s a bit strange that he and the dozens of demonized puppets he was guarding perished in the sea of fire.”
"We haven't found any intruders in the central tent. Everything is normal here." The face of the guy named Batty was very sinister, and there was a cold air between his teeth when he spoke.
After hearing these words, the middle-aged man's brows suddenly furrowed tightly.
"Scala, do you think there is any problem here? Could this matter be related to the disappearance of those untouchables?" Kambo, who has a hooked nose, looked at the chief seat in the empty tent next to Scala.
, a trace of unnoticed passion flashed in his eyes, that position belonged to his father, and the one who is qualified to sit next to that position now is his eldest brother. One day, that position will definitely be mine.
Scala also noticed the fire in Kambo's eyes, and the corner of her mouth twitched disdainfully, "It's not possible to draw such a conclusion yet..." Scala's first sentence denied Kambo's guess.
There seemed to be a hint of gloom on his aquiline nose, "But I also feel that things have been a little strange in the past two days. When the regiment commander is not here, we must be careful in everything. We have strengthened the patrols of the camp in the past few days.
Tomorrow, let those untouchables seize the time to find the underground secret passage or crack in the ground, and find those hiding untouchables. The materials lost this time will be replenished from the north through the secret passage as soon as possible."
After saying this, Skala looked at Cambo and said, "Cambo, since you think these two things are related, you will be responsible for investigating the relationship between these two things tomorrow. When the legion commander comes back, you can
Report to the legion commander personally!"
"yes!"
"If there is nothing else, let's all disperse. Remember to do your own thing well!"
Everyone dispersed, and Skala looked at the backs of those people with a sneer on her face.
Reuben is complaining about his repeated actions.
Hughes calmly posed the problem to himself.
Barty also seemed to be laughing at himself for overreacting.
This fellow Cambo wanted to muddy the waters even more.
These four guys don't have a fuel-efficient lamp, but so what? Don't they know that if they want to speak loudly in the Senel family, they rely on their fists instead of their mouths. As long as their level is always higher than theirs
Gao, they are destined to be severely suppressed by themselves, and they can only listen to their own commands for the rest of their lives.
People with strong fists don't need to be too smart - this is the ancestral motto of the Senel family. Have they forgotten it? And even if it comes to smartness, do you think you can really surpass me?
…
After leaving the central tent, everyone in the Senel family looked at each other and said nothing, but each returned to the tent.
Kambo's face was gloomy, and Scala's difficulty was still in his imagination. If he did what Scala asked him to do well, it would be Scala's ability to use people. If he couldn't do it well, he would become
His own incompetence and whims will earn him nothing but ridicule.
To be fair, what he just said did mean to muddy the water, but in fact, he really felt that there seemed to be some connection between the two things. The fact that he did not find any abnormalities did not mean that there were no abnormalities.
The fire was entirely attributed to accidents, which seems unjustifiable, because there are indeed many strange things.
Scala's performance just now was too calm. Why did Scala act so calm?
Kambo was thinking hard, and suddenly, he was shocked. Could it be that Skala thought that the guy who set the fire was one of the people in the big tent just now.
This...this seems really possible...
In the midst of the intrigues and intrigues in his mind, Kambo, who was thinking about the joints, came to his tent, opened it, and walked in...
The punch that hit his body silently didn't come to his attention until the terrifying fighting spirit began to wreak havoc in his body like a pile of red-hot blades, but it was already too late, even if
He was already at level ten, but in the face of such a sudden attack, especially when the attack had already touched his body, he had no time to react.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Tie's fist landed on Kambo's throat, chest, heart, lower abdomen, and upper body, hitting seven punches at once. The fist was like the wind, so gentle that there was no sound, but the terrifying power of the fist
, but with the first punch, a tenth-level strong warrior lost all his ability to move and shout.
Kambo was as exhausted as mud, but he was not dead yet. He stared wide-eyed at this pariah-like figure who suddenly appeared in his tent.
"Bah..." Zhang Tie squatted down and spat on the ground. Then he picked up the long sword hanging on Kambo's body, stood up again, and pulled the long sword out of its scabbard.
"You used this sword to cut off the old man's limbs that day, right?"
Kambo was speechless. He seemed to understand what Zhang Tie wanted to do. He opened his mouth and seemed to want to say wait...
With a wave of the sword in Zhang Tie's hand, Kambo's head rolled down from his neck with his mouth slightly open. He grabbed the head, took off the guy's storage bag and threw it into the black iron.
Fort, Zhang Tie disappeared into the darkness again...