Apocalyptic Forecast

542 Trap

The leader of the centaur saw the attack from the undead army, sneered, and waved. All the subordinates immediately abandoned their arrows and drew their swords. Instead of retreating, they quickly gathered and raised their hoofs towards the undead army.

Peers look forward to dying.

It is also a famous **** group in the abyss, and is also good at cavalry combat. The grievances between the centaur and the serpent are piled up enough to put in a library. Where can I use the "common name" drama ?

It's done now!

This group of snakemen who used to sit only on close relatives and put cold arrows on them almost lost their minds, and the light cavalry charged towards the heavy cavalry covered in armor? If they are killed, they will be completed!

"AHHHHH ——————"

In the roar of the Centaurs, the ground in the fire was turbulent again, and the crimson Centaurs gathered and launched a counterattack towards the undead.

In a flash, three hundred steps!

With the good vision of the alien aliens, the Centaur Chief can almost see the scale notch on the elder's old face. When this distance is reached in the past, it will quickly turn around and detour, in order to contain it. But this time, the opponent's speed did not slow down.

Even improving!

Two hundred steps! One hundred and fifty steps!

Under the command of the chief, the centaurs in the front row put down their spears uniformly, and a grinning smile appeared in the pupil under the iron helmet.

Boost!

In a hundred steps, they have unavoidable!

From this narrow to almost insignificant distance, the foremost elder suddenly opened his mouth and growled.

Immediately afterwards, he reached into the skin sac.

Along with everyone, the movements were uniform, and a flintlock pistol with the emblem of the Ivory Tower was drawn from the skin and aimed at the front.

The eyes of the Centaur chief magnified subconsciously and fell into amazement.

Mom sells batches, what kind of stuff are you taking?

Fifty steps!

At this distance, they have unavoidable.

A grin appeared above the snake's face, pulling the trigger.

Chief, times have changed.

Along with the roar, a white smoke suddenly spewed out of the crude and inferior gun. This kind of explosion, which was simply made by alchemical gunpowder, was not stable, and even some guns had already exploded.

But most flintlock guns fulfilled their missions when they were scrapped, ejecting deadly projectiles from them.

In an instant, the array in front of the centaur suddenly shuddered, and with the roar, I don't know how many people staggered in the footsteps. The formation is chaotic.

And under the snarl of the official Zhang Zhaolu, all the snake men abandoned their guns at the first moment and raised the saber in their hands.

White blades meet.

After a stagger, the chief's head had fallen off his shoulder. The elders continued to move forward without looking back, and the snake people's charge forward opened to both sides in an instant, seizing the instantaneous gap to create killing, and then, from the fire again, they closed together again, and reorganized the position, into chaos Centaurs once again launched an impact!

"Kill all these mixed breeds!"

The Elder Screamed and raised his saber.

More than 80 knights of the undead army followed, and again threw themselves into the chaos of the formation chaos.

However, the final result has already been finalized as soon as the flintlock sounded.

With the technical power of the Ivory Tower and Huai Shi's batch version of the hand-degraded metal explosives, the use of alchemy to reproduce the flintlock in **** is just a breeze.

But in fact, if it is just this level, it doesn't matter at all. When it comes to lethality, the farther away, the lethality of metal projectiles is not as good as the round of a heavy arrow.

There are very few firearms that can really be used in hell, and in terms of the generally outrageous physique of **** species, a wound with a gunhole is nothing, even if you hold Thompson against the gargoyle. What eggs will be used.

There are many races born with their own body armor.

In the final analysis, the lethality of this gadget does not depend on the design, but the deterrent to the enemy at the moment of unpredictability, and the sense of unknownness brought by pulling the trigger.

——This group of mothers sells a lot of dog crossbreeds with guns, what should I do if I lose a thunder?

The roar in the distant Minotaur array and the flames rising from the sky perfectly support this conjecture.

This group of grandchildren is really thunderous!

Not only there are thunder, but also explosives and incendiary bombs!

Huaishi's exclusive patent, the alchemy explosive V4.0 and the metal incendiary bomb Ramses after three consecutive improvements. This close-up use of the weapons that can be called the same to the end. Once encountering the fearless and fearless ratmen, it is simply that Jinfeng Yulu meets, and it is better than countless people ...

The gleeful rats were blasted into the array, and their eyes were flushed into the array, and they suddenly fell to the ground.

It's like kowtowing for red envelopes in the New Year.

Give a big gift.

Brother and sister-in-law's New Year!

As a blaze of flame rose slowly from the Minotaur warrior, a pungent, metallic gust of hot air blew head-on.

Huai Shi supported the sword and stood bored, staring quietly at the war.

Staring at the colonel deep in the refinery.

The colonel also looked at him silently, his palms rising and falling on the saber repeatedly, clenched and loosened, but never shed.

Not determined.

In the dancing firelight, the shadow on his mask kept changing, and it was cloudy.

Looking at Huai Shi's eyes, he was slowly disappointed.

After all, the opponent did n’t use the terror weapon that instantly hit Pan Delong. Although he did n’t know what the limitation was, he let the opponent continue to blow up, even if Minotaus, famous for the protracted and defensive battle I'm afraid I can't stand it either.

He is still hesitating.

In this way, in front of him, Huai Shi raised his hand, and the darkness in the sanctuary was almost boiling.

Immediately afterwards, countless **** crows emerged from it, spread their wings, and rose into the sky.

The crimson torrent swirled around the sky.

Under the offensive blessings of war, it was this group of ghost ravens who really got transformed. In the dim light of candlelight, they spread their wings fiercely and rushed down.

When the blade-like wings pass by, even Minotaurs' heavy armor is difficult to resist.

A total of 1,264 crows came suddenly.

They did not really plunge into the battlefield, they swept past the riotous battlefield, and then rushed to the huge jellyfish in the sky.

In the scorching clouds, the giant jellyfish suddenly shuddered. Among the hundreds of tentacles, dozens of them were lifted up and swept around randomly, but they couldn't touch the cluster of invisible crows.

When the crows flew, they would release the bomb between the claws, leaving an explosion of flame on the jellyfish's huge umbrella cover.

Under four or five consecutive explosions, the jellyfish's umbrella cover was still intact, not falling apart as expected. As the translucent jelly-like body on the surface shattered, a large amount of cooling fluid was sprayed from below.

It is difficult to form an effective kill, but it successfully interferes with the operation of giant sublimation synthetic beasts.

On the jellyfish's back, the gunman who once attacked Huai Shi tried to fight back. Soon, with the spread of the crows, a middle-aged man in a black robe with a robe appeared in the umbrella cover of the jellyfish.

"Holy ---"

Fan Haixin raised his pupils, whispered enthusiasm, and the axe of anger in his hand lit up a fiery light.

Step forward.

The sound of breaking the sky exploded, ignoring the falling blade of the top of the head, Fan Haixin came to the gunman, the burning axe fell, and a thunderous thunder burst.

The gunman only came to remember to pull out the dagger and try to block it, but then, the broken dagger fell from his body together with the big arm.

Blood spewed.

The gunman quickly backed away, trying to avoid, but could not escape the speed of Fan Haixin. The executioners of the former Inquisition follow suit as closely as possible.

If at such a short distance, even the debris of a cold gun can't be solved, then it can be called an ace purifier.

The gunman retreated without retreat, without hesitation, jumped off the jellyfish's back and fell to the ground.

But in the air, Fan Haixin's face was close at hand.

Several falling blades penetrated his body from the back, but there was still no expression on that solemn and solemn face, but he raised the axe in his hand again and fell down!

Blood mist spattered out of midair.

Only a torn shell fell to the ground, along with the broken border relics. Even with the protection of protective equipment, it is still difficult to complete, as if it is a rotten flesh.

Immediately afterwards, the severed head fell on the colonel's feet after a long delay.

The colonel glanced down at the face.

In silence, lift your foot and kick away.

Pulling out his blade and aiming at Huai Shi's face, he issued his own challenge.

Huai Shi was expressionless and unmoved.

It's as if I didn't see it.

Too lazy to ignore.

As a result, the pupils under that mask grew darker.

As he chopped off the blade, in the flames behind the colonel, a cold shadow appeared one by one.

The avatar and soldiers from the colonel came again, but this time the costume was completely different from him, no longer maintaining the ancient costume of decades ago, but wearing a mask and helmet, wearing a dark camouflage suit, covered with bulletproof Elite soldier in clothes.

In addition to the modern firearms in hand, the grenades around the waist, the magazines hanging on the body, and even the grenade launcher, mortar and anti-aircraft rocket, all weapons are almost all available.

Under the blessing of the miracle of the Holy Mark, he was not affected by any **** at all.

The total number of personnel exceeds 60, which is almost equivalent to an entire special operations army.

At this moment, the title of the colonel really became veritable.

And at this moment, the quiet night sky outside the refinery was broken by roar.

A hot beam of light suddenly rose from afar, slanting across the night sky, and leaping toward the other side of the dusk town. The outline of a giant ship was vaguely illuminated.

Immediately afterwards, the tail flames of countless missiles completely illuminated the night sky.

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There is the direction of the iron pedestal.

Huai Shi glanced back calmly, unmoved.

There are iron crystal blocks, there are master guards, and so many scholars, alchemists, and sublimation assistants of the exploration team. They can really steal the home for the Ivy League.

Huaixi still doesn't know where is the hardest place for him now?

Without him, three words, Grand Master.

As long as the Grand Master is still there, there is absolutely no possibility of the fall of the Iron Crystal Block, and Huai Shi will have an absolutely safe rear, and there will be no worries.

But now it seems that the sub-control center here has become a trap used by the Ivy League to lure the ivory tower to divide troops?

He grinned and smiled mockingly at the colonel.

(End of this chapter)