Although there was no movement in the direction of Liuxi River, the guard was still relatively confident and was not worried that he would be in a hard battle.
After all, he was the head of the empire's observation office in the state of Kerala. It was a relatively sensitive position, and the requirements for his abilities were certainly high.
In just two or three seconds, intensive gunfire sounded.
Those gangsters and ordinary soldiers from Kerala have launched a firefight against them!
"Don't worry about Xihe. It must have been done. At least I didn't see the mecha soldier firing a second shot!"
The guard waved the golden sword in his hand and knocked away a series of bullets that were fired at them intensively.
Immediately, when they arrived at the fifth location as promised, the mecha soldier Zhu Wangyou was in charge of also exploded.
"Okay, the main threats have been eliminated. Pay attention to safety and hunt freely!"
Before Yang Xiaohe could respond, Shou Gong once again helped him deflect a bullet at a tricky angle, and then she disappeared in a flash.
Xiao Yang felt ashamed secretly, and then he moved around, changing his position constantly, not giving the enemy sergeant a chance to lock onto him.
Once he encounters a nearby enemy, whether it is an ordinary soldier or a warlock, he immediately launches a powerful attack with his "black flame".
In fact, on the other side, Liu Xihe had killed the mecha warrior a long time ago, even slightly earlier than Yang Xiaohe.
The technique used by Liu Xihe was not unpopular. It was the weirdest method among the wood spirit warlocks, wood transformation + decay. He hadn't even used life drain yet, and the opponent's mecha warrior had already died silently and completely. This did not cause the mecha to explode.
His whole body was glowing with green light, and he roamed around different corners of the neighborhood. Occasionally he would jump onto rooftops, his body erratic, and hunt ordinary sergeants.
But now he was fighting against a very stubborn warlock of the same attribute. The opponent was only slightly weaker than him, but Liu Xihe really couldn't kill him quickly for a while.
In fact, it was Zhu Wangyou who was slower to chew down the mecha warriors.
Her speed was second only to Shou Gong, and she should have reached the locked mecha earlier than Yang Xiaohe and Liu Xihe.
The petite figure is too small compared to the nearly three-meter-long Federation mecha.
Due to the spiritual characteristics of her own spells, the ones she can use are naturally of golden spirit nature.
Fortunately, warlocks with the golden spirit attribute should be the nemesis of metal mechas by nature.
"Rust! Dullness! Magnetize!"
She moved around the target mecha at high speed, not giving the opponent a chance to lock on to her.
However, her spell was not powerful enough, so she cast the triple spell again.
After the three spells were superimposed, the mecha warrior became a little desperate.
He felt that the movable joints of the mecha seemed to be rusted, and the power core seemed to be unable to carry the huge body.
Some of the most important joints in the lower body of the mecha made a tooth-breaking friction sound, which seemed so harsh in the dark night.
What's even more dangerous is that some of the key parts inside the mecha seem to be magnetized and interfered with.
He stumbled and stabilized his body, trying to raise his arm and point the barrel of the gun at the hateful warlock, but it was extremely difficult. The mecha seemed to be too slow!
Immediately, he saw the metal inside the mecha deforming and twisting, turning into sharp knives, penetrating deeply into his body from different directions.
The most terrifying thing was that even the metal near the helmet's eyepiece turned into metal thorns, instantly piercing his eyes!
Before his death, the mecha soldier still remembered the instructor's instructions:
Don't let the warlock come within a hundred meters of you, otherwise, you will be like meat in the shell inside the mecha, and you will be slaughtered by the opponent.
Even a junior warlock can kill you, but as long as you are a few hundred meters away, you can even kill an unsuspecting high-level warlock!
Report sir, the problem now is that I just fired a shot and the other party was in front of me...
The time interval between the time when the garrison solved the two locked point mechas, Yang Xiaohe, Liu Xihe and Zhu Wangyou solved the locked point, and the remaining ordinary sergeants launched an intensive exchange of fire was very short.
The short-to-middle-aged man did not wait for the scheduled second round of mecha sniping, but instead heard four mecha explosions.
The middle-aged man's figure moved erratically, avoiding the concentrated bullets.
As soon as he moved, Wei Ling's body also pounced towards the ground.
Wei Ling brought Xuan Mingdu to the ground, then put his right hand to the ground and used clever force. His whole body suddenly slid forward, a distance of more than ten meters.
During the sliding process, Welling made an extremely short sound:
"Certainly!"
The superposition of mud, sluggishness, dullness, and heavy concentration techniques made the middle-aged man stagnate.
His face looked a little struggling, showing both surprise and fear.
But the middle-aged man still relied on the powerful mental power of a mid-level warlock to get rid of Wei Ling's spell and dodge to the other side.
The ground exploded with a bang, and countless concentrated fire bullets exploded and flew randomly.
The middle-aged man heard another short voice:
"solid!"
The three body protection techniques of body forging, stone formation, and body protection protect Xuan Ming and Wei Ling themselves and deflect countless ricochet and stone fragments.
The middle-aged man's expression was terrifyingly gloomy, and the situation was somewhat out of control.
This junior young man who looks like a weak chicken has already used two spells.
The strange thing is that I can't tell which type of original spell it belongs to. Its power far exceeds that of a junior warlock, and is even comparable to similar spells of a mid-level federal mage.
He was about to deliver a fatal blow to Wei Ling, but a sense of crisis from deep within his soul made him shake his body again and leave the place.
"Boom!"
A huge rock weighing tens of tons fell on where he stood!
The ground trembled slightly, stirring up more dust on the streets.
Before the dust had dispersed, a tall figure appeared in front of the middle-aged man.
This figure is actually three meters tall!
His body was covered with a thick layer of armor, as black as if it were made of basalt, and he looked like a giant ghost coming in the dark night.
The giant walked towards the middle-aged man from the smoke.
Countless bullets had hit the giant's armor, splashing dense sparks.
Wei Ling smiled bitterly, but relaxed slightly.
The preparation of Tang Songcao's technique really took too long. If his physical ability was like that of an ordinary warlock, he would have probably already explained it here.
Tang Songcao also obviously felt depressed. According to the opponent's speed, he was actually half a beat slower.
Although the four sniper bullets and the dense fire that followed did not hit Wei Ling and Xuan Ming, they already made him feel ashamed.
Where is the meat shield that was promised?
Tang Songcao stepped on the ground, and the ground trembled, like thunder rolling under the ground.
Following the direction of Tang Songcao's toes, endless stalagmites attacked the middle-aged man like backlashes.
Faced with this unreasonable and ferocious attack, the middle-aged man could only flicker and change his position again.
Wei Ling's eyes flashed with splendor, and his "mind's eye" detected in the world of source spirits and the material world of manifestation.
He found an optimistic situation.
The middle-aged man cannot yet fully enter the energy body, but only briefly changes the physical state.
After surviving the mecha's sniper attack and the initial wave of attacks, the situation on the scene has now been reversed.
Wei Ling took Xuan Ming and hid under a strong house. In front of him stood the giant Tang Songcao.
Tang Songcao is still sending out powerful earth spirit magic at any time.
What makes the middle-aged man even more depressed is that no matter how he changes his body shape and position, Welling can always lock on to him immediately, and at the same time, he reminds Kara Songsao that he has no chance to take action!
The sounds of various magical attacks continued to come from the surroundings, and the sounds of groans and screams were mixed together, making the middle-aged man even more anxious.
Wei Ling also secretly threw the package to Tang Songcao, asking him to be more cautious.
The opponent is also an intermediate mage. So far, the opponent has not cast any spells and is just dodging. It is not clear what kind of spiritual power it is. Be careful that the opponent is holding back a big move.
The tall and burly giant nodded slightly.
Although he was in a state of transformation, Tang Songcao did not lose his mind. Such a confrontation was very beneficial to his side.
After the six teammates dealt with the miscellaneous fish and surrounded the place, no matter how powerful the opponent was, there was no way they could make a comeback.
The cautiousness and conservatism of Wei Ling and Tang Songcao are self-evident in their intentions.
Middle-aged men also understand that spending it will not do them any good.
He began to speed up the frequency, flashing and changing positions.
As the number of change points increases, his trajectory has touched the entire range of space.
Just when Wei Ling and Tang Songcao had no time to think about each other's purpose, the change suddenly increased!
Wherever the middle-aged man stood, a clone of him suddenly appeared.
In an instant, more than a dozen middle-aged men in black robes surrounded Wei Ling and Tang Songcao.
"Watch out!"
Welling threw out the message and suddenly discovered that the wood spirit energy was rioting in the source spirit world!
The mid-level warlock of the wood spirit!
His innate ability is the art of cloning.
This kind of clone technique is not an illusion, nor is it a way of sharing power by changing the main body at will. He divided his own power into the abilities of more than a dozen elementary wood spirit warlocks!
All its clones launched a unified spell on the two people in the circle at the same time:
Sluggishness!
Fortunately, Welling had already taken precautions. Although he didn't know what ultimate move the opponent was planning, he never let up his guard and was able to crack it in a targeted manner.
"untie!"
The spell composed of rain, vitality, golden wind, and hot blood immediately cracked this very threatening spell, although Wei Ling obviously felt that his casting speed was much slower than usual. , but it was still used in time.
Wooden! decay! Explosion!
Just as they regained their movement speed, the three of them were immediately met by a concentrated fire of the same spell from a circle of wood spirit warlocks around them!
This is simply an incredible talent!
The equivalent of more than thirty elementary wood spirit spells were thrown at them intensively!
This cheating magic ability made Wei Ling and Tang Songcao secretly complain!
With no time to think more, Wei Ling could only use the single-character formula again to solve the "wooden" and "rot" problems first:
"untie!"
The special single-word technique was like a whistling sound with a strange frequency, and a green light enveloped Wei Ling, Xuan Ming and Tang Songcao again.
Although it is a repeat of the same trick, the effect is surprisingly good.
More than ten identical middle-aged men all showed angry expressions at the same time.
This situation looks really scary on the streets at night.
Wei Ling and Tang Songcao certainly felt that the other party was cheating, but the middle-aged man felt the same way!
This damn guy can always break his own spells with a strange scream. This is simply cheating!
Without the support of wood transformation and decay, the subsequent deflagration naturally lacks prerequisites and the technique fails.
Just when the middle-aged man wanted to make a desperate move and let more than ten clones use "Life Drain" at the same time, even if it cost him his mental power, he suddenly felt a deep sense of threat!
All the clones turned their heads together, and more than ten pairs of eyes looked to the outside!
A dark golden sword flashed, and the middle-aged man's clone was broken into two pieces.
The corpse fell in response, but no blood spattered.
The two split corpses faded away and turned into energy, superimposed on other nearby clones.
"Huh?!"
The guard frowned!
