Whether or not Yushiro's words were based on self-confidence, looking around, it was true that the Konjin Army was far from being able to fully resist.

The menacing left and right were countered by the seriously injured puppeteer in just one shot because they were too light on the enemy. Although he was not blown up by Jin Shou's punch because of Tang Tang's timely arrival, he was still held down by the Heavenly Lock Reagent, let alone participating in the battle, it was difficult for him to open his eyes immediately.

The blacksmith was charged, and Tang Tang immediately fell into a one-on-two situation, but fortunately, Ding Qing followed, and the puppeteer was controlled by Hua Xian before he had time to make a move on Tang Tang.

But the puppeteer, like Ding Qing, although his body is charged, his strength still has the possibility of fighting, and the puppeteer's power burrows into Ding Qing's mind like a snake, trying to control her.

Ding Qing was speechless, and the puppeteer's spiritual attacks were endless, but there was no trace, which was more difficult to deal with than any battle that was visible to the naked eye, because this kind of battle was only related to each other's spiritual will.

The two of them are in a mental tug-of-war, with the puppeteer trying to manipulate Ding Qing and Ding Qing trying to take back control of his body. Neither of them dared to relax, they were like samurai with swords against each other's chests, and if they slackened slightly, they would be stabbed by each other.

Ding Qing's hand was raised in front of his chest, as if he was frozen and motionless, but if he looked closely, he could see that his hand trembled slightly from time to time, and each tremor represented a spiritual confrontation between Ding Qing and the puppeteer.

Two people do not give in to each other, there is no way back, and the mistake of either one person can end the battle in an instant. Ding Qing's hand on his chest was like a knife raised high, just to see who was holding the handle of the knife and which way the blade was falling.

This silent battle was more dangerous than any battle Ding Qing had experienced before, and she didn't dare to have other thoughts, so she could only devote all her energy to the battle with the puppeteer.

Tang Tang shook his hand and stared at Yushiro, the youngest general in the military, who was standing between himself and the puppet division.

Yushiro has a slender figure and a handsome face, and even men have to admit that Yushiro belongs to the small group of people who are born with their own light. Everywhere, in any environment, he is one of those who stand out from the crowd.

If ordinary people see Yushiro in their daily life, they will only be attracted by the unique heroic aura of a soldier on his body, women will be moved, and men will be deeply impressed, he is like a whirlpool, attracting other people, and the stars hold the moon.

But back on the battlefield, as Yushiro's enemy and one of the most troublesome rebels in the Empire, Tang Tang only saw the killing intent condensed in the youngest general of the Empire.

This killing intent was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, accompanied by Yushiro's wielding of the blade, the tip of the knife pointed at Tang Tang, and the killing intent that was invisible to the naked eye was like a sudden wind, whistling against Tang Tang's cheeks, sweeping a wisp of green silk, and then disappearing into the night.

The thick night is like a cloud of ink that can never be dissolved, and everything will eventually be swallowed by this thick ink, but Yushiro's knife is shining with cold light in this darkness, looking from afar, like a torch in the dark, but this torch brings not warmth, but a cold chill.

The blade of this knife is thick, but it is as slender as its owner, and the curve at the tip is extremely small, except that it is slightly upturned at the tip.

This knife is not an ordinary military-standard saber, but a special killing weapon made within the Near-God Army. The blade is made of special materials, non-steel and non-iron, tough and sharp, much heavier than steel, and difficult to handle. Therefore, the Near-God Army usually chooses to use this material to make a slim slinger, which is not less powerful, but easier to use.

However, Yushiro did not like the slender sling, and he once privately asked to keep a batch of special sabers that were supposed to be destroyed and remade for him, and he was the last generation of ancient martial arts, and he was deeply obsessed with the feeling of wielding a sword.

As a result, this special knife became Yushiro's symbol in the Konjin Army.

Tang Tang didn't have the character mood of joking at will, regardless of time and occasion, for her, fighting is fighting, she just needs to stare at her opponent silently, looking for the opponent's flaws and opportunities to kill with one blow.

Although Yushiro is not a god, he is obviously not a target that Tang Tang is sure to kill with one blow.

Yushiro's knife tip never left the midline of Tang Tang's body. Tang Tang glanced at the left and right who were lying on the ground and only had their tongues and rolled their eyes, as well as Ding Qing and the puppeteer who were in a stalemate, Yushiro was aware of it, but still did not move.

The golden fists collided in front of him, making a muffled sound, and the tyrant's hands were slightly injured, but obviously not to the extent that they affected his ability to fight. It's just that now she needs to fight one against two, and although the two people of the Near-God Army can't be called winning, if they cooperate properly, they are enough to join forces to suppress the enemy.

Even so, when Tang Tang did not dare to act rashly, Yushiro did not act immediately.

The manipulator has lost the power to fight and can be ignored, and Yushiro does not dare to guarantee that the tyrant will not be able to inflict heavy damage on himself with his overwhelming strength and speed after taking the first shot. The best plan is naturally for Jinshou to strike first, and Tiyuro will carry most of the attacks to contain the enemy, and then Shiro will find an opportunity to cut in from the side.

If they don't have a chance to control or kill their opponents, the Near-God Army can continue to hold back until stronger reinforcements arrive.

Tang Tang also didn't dare to act rashly, and Yushiro took him by surprise and occupied the leading position as soon as he appeared, not to mention that there was a golden hand beside him.

This metal giant, who can almost resist most of Tang Tang's strength, already has the ability to contain Tang Tang on his own, not to mention the addition of Yushiro, who is not strong but has rich combat experience.

Lying next to him, he didn't attract the attention of Yushiro and Kanade for a short time because he had been controlled. But once Tang Tang really fights with the two people, it will be difficult to put his energy on the left and right under the attack of the two people. No one is sure if she will be used as a hostage to threaten her at that time, and she doesn't want to force an attack at the risk of being killed by Shiro in the end.

On the other hand, compared to the few people on this side who were afraid of each other, the blacksmith was like a leisurely stroll in the face of the siege of the heavily armed Near-God Army.

If it is a firearm and ammunition made of metal used by ordinary military police, the blacksmith can snatch the opponent's weapon with his backhand and use it for his use.

But the Near-God Army is different after all, their duty is to guard the imperial power in the shadows, against the most powerful enemy of the Empire since the dissolution of the Resistance: the Yishen.

In the more than twenty years since the formation of the Near-God Army, they have continuously upgraded and improved their standard weapons in battle after battle with the Yishen, so that they can adapt to a variety of opponents with complex abilities.

Weapons made of special materials are not only far tougher than ordinary metal, more resistant to cold and heat, but also more useless to the magical ability to manipulate metal of the blacksmith, the great enemy of the Divine Army.

However, this does not mean that the blacksmith loses the initiative in the battle with the Near-God Army. In fact, to capture and affect a bullet, a small but extremely fast metal body, the blacksmith would need to pay several times more attention than a normal maneuver. It would have taken more effort for the blacksmith to just try to catch the bullet that had been discharged, but now it would have made him more adept.

In the darkness of the night, the blacksmith's ability carried dozens of various metal objects, falling from the sky, like the Milky Way leaking to the ground.

The dazzling array of metal artifacts had already crossed the blacksmith and rushed straight into the crowd before the Near-God Army could shoot. The special bullets of the Near-God Army hit the metal and made a series of firecracker-like sounds, but they rained into the blazing fire, unable to break through the opponent's defenses, let alone shoot down these blacksmith-controlled killing weapons.

The blacksmith's metal dragon drove straight in, falling towards the center of the Near-God Army's defenses.

The gray wolf glanced at the injured subordinates behind him, and he couldn't bear it, but he still made the decision that the commander should make.

The gray wolf gritted his teeth and ordered: "Disperse!"

The near-god army scattered, and the wounded who couldn't dodge in the circle could only watch the metal dragon smash on their heads.

The rumble of metal slamming down on the floor was as deafening as a chain of explosions, and the entire ruined building trembled. Before the smoke and dust from the fall cleared, the gray wolf could already guess what was going on inside.

No flesh and blood could survive such an attack, and even the desire to leave a whole corpse behind was a luxury.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and countless spider patterns had cracked in the places where the metal dragon had attacked, and in some places they even cracked completely, and the situation downstairs could be seen. In this mess, stumps and broken arms were everywhere, and some torn flesh had even been sprayed on the walls beside them, and the wounded of the Near-God Army who were still alive had turned into a pile of rotten flesh at this time.

The blacksmith appeared in front of the Near-God Army, and the metal weapon that was still dripping blood slowly floated in the air, circling around, the circle was not big or small, and it was isolating the scattered Near-God Army, like a warrior defending the emperor.

For the rest of his life, the wanderers and the Near-God Army were in full hand-to-hand combat, and there was no place for him on the battlefield at this time. For the rest of his life, he couldn't help, and he didn't dare to move around at will, so he could only climb to the roof of a house that was slightly higher than the surrounding area and sit on the spot.

There was silence in his ears for the rest of his life, and the occasional sound of insects sounded, adding to the loneliness, and he was accompanied only by the cool breeze, forming a great contrast from the flesh and bones of the battle world in the eye of insight from extreme silence to extreme movement.

The blacksmith's eyes looked around through the mask, and the near-god army was forced by his gaze, and a faint chill arose, and the heart of retreat suddenly appeared.

But everyone knows that this battle is not endless.

The blacksmith sneered, ignoring the near-god army.

The blacksmith asked his distant companion, "Tyrant, how are you doing over there?"

"The controller is controlled by the Sky Lock, and this unreliable guy is afraid that he has completely lost his ability to fight. The flower fairy was still in a stalemate with the guy we didn't know, the man didn't make any further moves, and no matter how his control worked, the flower fairy was still resisting. Tang Sugar quickly judged the form and responded.

Yushiro still smiled and said nothing, he had confidence in the puppeteer, even if the puppeteer couldn't exert his full strength, it was only a matter of time before he won against Hanasen.

The three most destructive forces of the Wanderers are at the same time, facing each other head-on, and the current staffing of the Near God Army has almost no chance of winning. However, taking advantage of the manipulator's mistake and the puppeteer's surprise, the Near-God Army regained a city.

Now, Libra is back on balance again, and whether it's the puppeteer's complete control of Ding Qing, or the defeat of Tang Tang by Kanade and Yushiro, this battle that opened with a sneak attack can be declared over.

As for the blacksmith, Yushiro is not worried, and on the way to Mr. Ryu, he asks for help from a helper who is as powerful as the blacksmith. Yushiro's original plan was to hope that the other party would be another possibility to control the party, but at this time, that person had a new role.

Yushiro glanced at the side again, and he already knew what he had to do.