A Master's Type Moon Event Book

How could it be a doll?

The craftsmanship is clearly extremely high, not to mention lifelike and human-like, but it is not far behind, only a few places can be seen to be not human.

Like his electronic eyes that glow red.

It's so inconsistent.

Such puppets appeared in ancient Rome in the first century AD.

Could it be that the enemy has a servant who is good at making dolls?

There are no such servants in the game.

After he thought for a few seconds, the sound of tick-tock tick-tock came to mind on the puppet.

Like a clock ticking.

Li Xiang was slightly taken aback, his scalp suddenly went numb.

Danger.

Intense danger.

This is a reminder from the body.

Li Xiang's face turned pale, and he clearly felt the invisible stabbing pain, like spear after spear, piercing his chest.

The next moment, the ticking sound disappeared, and the puppet in front of him swelled up.

The world is full of light.

Li Xiang flew up before he could react.

The white armor was instantly covered with scorched black marks.

He was thrown up, like a stone thrown away at will.

It landed in the distance with a bang, and blood gushed out from between the armor like money.

He raised his head with difficulty.

The world around us is being reshaped.

The power generated by the doll's explosion evaporated a thick layer of soil in an instant, revealing a huge pothole.

Apart from Li Xiang, there were hundreds of knights closest to it, but they didn't have Li Xiang's dragon armor, and they didn't make any sound. They just melted away silently, as if they had never appeared before.

The wilderness is at peace.

He suddenly understood that this was a trap.

The people who arranged all this guessed that they would use decapitation.

Because this is undoubtedly the best choice when the number of people differs too much, the power of a group of dragons without a leader will be greatly reduced.

Or even if they don't use decapitation, they are definitely annihilated head-on.

The four of them can indeed do it.

But when the puppet bomb explodes, it may not be as simple as Li Xiang being injured alone.

He is now in the state of a sub-servant, and he has an armor made of dragon scales, but he can't resist it.

Ai Lei and the others may not be able to defend.

"Who the hell?" Li Xiang took off his armor and spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Master?!" Allie rushed over.

Behind her are Red A and Artoria Alter.

"I'm fine." Li Xiang wiped the corner of his mouth.Fortunately, he merged with the followers, otherwise he would be cold in this wave.

"He said it's okay, it's full of blood." Ai Lei bit her lower lip and supported him.

"Okay, okay, don't worry." Li Xiang looked at Ailei as if he was about to cry in a second, and he felt a little distressed. He said comfortingly, "I am also a follower now, and I am very clear about my condition, that is, my body. The interior was shaken by the explosion."

"Let's retreat first." Red A glanced at the army that seemed to be gathering not far away, and said, "Don't waste time, let Li Xiang go back to Rome first, and check."

"Red A is right." Artoria Alter nodded, "The Master's body is the most important."

Chapter 280 Five Ancient Gods

The coalition army retreated slowly, but did not leave completely, and set up garrisons and fortifications on the wasteland that was almost out of sight.

"After facing the sudden huge chaos, they still maintained the basic formation." Vespasian sighed, "Such an army is really terrifying."

"The most terrifying thing is their commander." Li Xiang leaned on the city wall and said.His injury looked more serious, but after treatment by Magic, there was nothing serious except for excessive blood loss.

"Who is it?" Red A looked at the army in the distance, and asked a little puzzled, "Could it be Leif?"

"I always feel that this style doesn't look like Rafe." Li Xiang supported his drowsy head.

"Master, stop talking!" Alley glared at Li Xiang, and then looked at Vespasian, "When will the doctor in Rome arrive?"

"It should be soon. It will take some time for them to come from the palace, but you'd better not have too much hope for them."

Vespasian smiled wryly and shook his head. He saw Ai Lei and the others fighting from behind the whole time. He was no longer in the category of ordinary people, but more like a hero and a son of God.