It Won't Hurt to Scrape Again when It's All over to Terra.

In the face of man-made magic turrets, anti-armor ballistas, etc., they know how strong they are, so in the face of these weapons, Lance and Seliya have enough confidence as skilled users of Originium Art. They know what kind of attack their strength can block.

But no one knows how strong the demon in front of him is. Just now, the flame demon's hand was obviously a shock-type flame attack, and that kind of strange-colored flame, no one wants to be overwhelmed by the defense and then be overwhelmed by the flame.

Fortunately, in the end, this spell was detonated at a certain distance from the team. If it is not a focused attack type, the power will be greatly weakened, but it can be seen from the impact that blows them into the sky. It would probably be quite exhausting.

All in all, it still landed safely, and it was even able to launch an attack the moment the defense was lifted.

The target had already been locked by the pulse the moment Mo Qi raised his sniper rifle.

The TAC-50C, the disintegrating bomb, hit Abel directly in the chest.

It is true that the disintegration bullet is only a bullet that is particularly effective against Originium creatures. It is generally lethal to ordinary species, but without any protective measures, Abel, who only has a tattered suit on his body, can defend against direct hits by .50 caliber warheads.

Drugs only talk about toxicity and do not talk about the dose is a hooligan.

The distance of less than [-] meters was fleeting, and almost at the moment of the sound of the gun, Abel was knocked down by the huge kinetic energy of the bullet, and even vacated for less than a second, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The audience was silent, only the sound of the TAC-50C's guns echoed in the wilderness.

The people on the side were also at a loss. On the one hand, there was the Balrog. Although some people knew some details of the Balrog's plan, the impact of this alien creature on them was obviously not what the text description in the research report could express. On the one hand, they were also affected by the demon's racial suppression of humans, and it was normal that they did not respond for a while.

The most important thing is... Director Abel, dead?

"—(screeching)!"

When everyone was in shock, the Flame Demon suddenly made an indescribable screeching sound again. Different from the previous one, this time the sound was full of pain, as if the .50 disintegration bullet just now was Hit the Balrog instead of Abel.

"call--"

Abel, who should have been smashed to the chest by a shot, suddenly let out a long gasp, but the originally small voice was clearly audible in this silent wilderness.

He stood up slowly, and there was still a trace of him taking a bullet from the front of his body. If it weren't for the blood sprayed from his back, everyone would have thought that Mo Qi had turned his skin and shot the flame demon. .

Abel slowly stood up from the ground like nothing.

His face was expressionless, but there was an indescribable surprise in his eyes.

Raphael looked at him, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Injury transfer?"

"To be precise, it is sharing life - the Balrog unilaterally shared his life with me."

Finally, after moving his neck, Abel answered Raphael's question, and at the same time asked: "Does Sarkota with the long horn still think he is Sarkota?"

Asked this sentence, Raphael knew that the man in front of him was not just studying how to steal their power.

The dating of the past, and the conflict between Sarkota and Sarkaz thousands of years ago... I don't know how much he understood.

But Raphael didn't pay attention to etiquette with Abel, only when he didn't hear his question, and instead said to everyone in the channel: "It is the role of certain contracts that can make this demon forcefully share his life with the contract. The contract must be ancient and powerful, and we have no way to behead directly."

Such a contract does not exist in any modern Originium art system. Even the inherited Sarkaz spell cannot do such an operation to force others' lives to be shared with oneself. At most, it can only be Like the amulet on Froststar, it stores power such as life force or some other power through rituals to provide protection for the person who holds the amulet.

As for this kind of contract on Abel... it's not that the warlocks don't want to, it's that they can't.

If it can be done, how could Her Highness Teresia, one of the two kings of Kazdel, be assassinated and killed so easily?

Raphael's attitude of completely ignoring himself also made Abel a little bored. He slowly stepped back and stepped back behind the Balrog. Although all the injuries he suffered were made up by his vitality, the pain was really painful. The absence of a strange color doesn't mean that he really doesn't feel pain. The disintegrating bullet shattered his chest firmly, and it can be said that he was really dead at that moment.

But what followed was the vitality from the Balrog, which pulled him back from the gate of God. When he stood up, the pain had already disappeared, but the feeling of being shot was still deeply carved into him. In his memory, he didn't want to taste it a second time.

Abel was lucky in a sense, the first time he took a bullet was a .50 size.

"—(screeching)!"

The roar once again symbolized that the Balrog received Abel's instructions once again. After he came outside, he had fully stretched his body, compared with the previous appearance when he was half-crawled in the landwalker and melted the steel in the channel. Yet another feeling of pressure.

At the same time, Mo Qi was thinking about the hit just now. Was it the Balrog or Ifrit who suffered the pain?

--- Author's Word---

This chapter was probably written on the phone when no one was around in the past two days.

I'm sorry, I basically went home late these two days, and all of them were outside to meet relatives and friends.

There is only this chapter. I mainly want to use the update to tell everyone that they are still alive and have not turned into pigeons, but have been held back by various bureaus.

It will slowly recover...

I don't have a eunuch ah ah ah-!

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Section 457 127. The update will resume from today! ! !

The transfer from the narrow landwalker channel to the wasteland outside is not only advantageous to Mo Qi and others.

The same goes for the Balrog.

In the Landwalker, it is also a small and cramped place for the Balrog. The internal structure of the Landwalker can't withstand its own flames. Just standing still, the flame will melt through the steel for a while, which is a problem for the Balrog. small hindrance.

After coming outside, everyone had a more intuitive understanding of the flame demon, and understood that this is not a stupid big man who can only throw punches and breathe fire.

Whoo-boom!

The Balrog leaps agilely, and the landwalkers that collide with each other are excellent attachment points. The sharp claws easily melt through the steel and pierce into it, providing the Balrog with a fulcrum one by one. The rapid speed is seriously inconsistent with its tall body. Even some of the most adept climbers of the safran are not guaranteed to be more mobile than the Balrog on such a near-vertical wall.

And it's still dodging the hail of bullets behind him.

Where the Balrog is, the silver disintegrating bullets will follow. If the consumption of the bullets is calculated according to the market price of the etching bullets, it is enough to make the scalp of any organization except Rutland tingle. There are not many large stocks, and it seems that there are as many as you want after starting. Amiya is used to it.

The division of labor in the teams is different. Mo Qi is taking Seliya and the three members of the attack group to fight the Balrog, while Amiya and Misha are around to clean up those who are trying to cause trouble for Mo Qi and the others.

At that time, there were quite a few people who got out of the other landwalkers, but then more than half of them retreated, because after the Balrog resumed its activities, the first thing was to spread the flames again. When the sea of ​​fire was about to spread to his feet, he had no means of protecting himself, so he quickly retracted into the landwalker, hoping that the heavy armor of the landwalker would protect him.

The rest of these people are just bad things with impure motives. Dealing with the flame demon requires full attention, and they have no time to clean up the ordinary people around them who will interfere with them, so they are handed over to Misha and Ami. Ya two little guys.

Maybe Misha is still immature, but she already has a basic fighting awareness, and with Amiya's leadership, the action went smoothly, but when the last enemy was confirmed to be down in the scope, they suddenly heard a dense burst of noise. Gun sound.

A very high rate of fire. Amiya and Misha are very familiar with this sound. This is the sound of a revolving machine gun, and the only one who can make this sound here is probably Yelina's war hound.

The sound of the gun was accompanied by an explosion, and this direction was exactly where Mo Qi had parked, and it was their truck.

Amiya and Misha looked at each other, and then quickly called Yelena in the car.

"Miss Yelina?? Did something happen to you there?"

In the background, there were quite noisy explosions and the firing of revolvers, but the earphones that were distributed still accurately captured Elina's voice.

"I have nothing to do here." Ye Lina's slightly immature voice showed ease and leeway: "It's a beheading operation, I let Lucy and the others go out to 'protect the truck'."

Was it [protected] with a gun? ?It was just a gap in their conversation, and the voice on the other end had begun to weaken, from the intensive shooting just now to the sound of gunshots that sounded from time to time, it seemed that the knife had already begun to make up.

Is it possible to do this with one command...

"If you can hear the sound... it's very close? Then can you come over, there is something that was supposed to be shipped to Misha, if you are nearby, just come and pick it up."

……

The landwalkers that were forced to stop by Ye Lina were stuck in a ball because of the rear-end collision, and their trucks stopped not far behind the landwalkers.

Mo Qi and the others reinforced the truck before leaving, and the surface of the car body was covered with a layer of enamel.

There are quite important people in the car, and there is no room for any mistakes. The enamel that has lost the support of Originium is still hard, but it has lost its ability to continuously repair itself. It is covered with cracks, charred black, and even broken. A crossbow bolt is inserted on it.

The battle here is over. The corpse lay on the ground with the truck as the center. The death forms vary. The left side of the car is basically scorched by the grenade, while the right side is full of bullet holes and sputtering. Blood, what happened can be imagined.

The uniforms on these people directly indicate who they belong to - Rhine Life, their entire system has now been invaded, and the landwalker has turned off the power itself. Abel is very aware of the problem. He wants to restore control of the landwalker, so he sent It's the person that the combat team wants to solve the problem.

The idea is good, but they probably didn't expect that more than half of the space in the container of this truck was filled with supplies, as well as Yelena's three war hounds, and the range of people's activities in it was actually very small.

Two war hounds are patrolling the battlefield.

Sniper type [Taylor], gun type [Lu Xi]

There is also a heavy artillery [Buddy] standing at the top of the truck at this time. At the moment when Misha and Amiya appeared, the three war hounds locked their perspective and weapons on them.

Misha, Amiya: "..."

Even if they knew they were companions, being locked by the three war hounds at the same time made them feel a little colder. There was no way to react.

The two little girls quickly controlled themselves, and the war hounds found themselves, which meant that the people in the container knew they were coming.

bang bang——

There was the sound of the latch being pulled out from the rear of the truck, the door opened, and a small hand waved at them, signaling Misha and Amiya to come over.

Although the modified container used as a temporary operation base on the truck is not the largest model, the chassis of the truck is modified from a heavy transport truck.

If she jumped down, she would have to crawl back if she wanted to come back. Ye Linna was unwilling to do such an unsightly thing, which made people see how embarrassing she was, so she could only look down at Misha and her, who were about the same size as her. Amiya, fortunately, they are not the ones who care about this.

A small but rather heavy ammo box was handed down for Misha.

"How is the situation there, brother?"

Elina asked while handing it over. She was also afraid of disturbing them so she didn't choose to ask directly in the channel. The drone is now in charge of transporting ammunition supplies back and forth in a hurry. Elina herself has to maintain the Originium skill output to the War Hound, so Taking advantage of Amiya and the others, I asked a little.

"That big guy is Ifrit...Mr. Mo and the others are a little tied." Misha answered truthfully when she took the ammo box that belonged to her.

As soon as she got it, she opened it directly, which was similar to what Misha had guessed herself. There were 12 grenades used by the M32A1 neatly stacked inside.

silver.

--- Author's Word---

In fact, I originally wanted to resume the update yesterday, but I never expected it...