Barr is obviously not a strong mouth master, he beckoned, let a girl who looks like her face is proportional to **** come over, the latter can even speak steppe elf language, a few words, Miga will not make trouble, this little thing looked at Marceau, and said in a tone full of anticipation: "Brother Marceau, you will do Brother William this favor, right." ”

"Well, as long as I can touch these guys, I'll be responsible for killing them. Marceau didn't have any affection for the guys William was talking about, the kind of deliberate desire to compare his own birth with the birth of others, showing malice towards those who were born worse than himself, and looking down on the poor and weak from the inside out...... So, what did he think? Marceau was really curious, if it was just because he was born in the free city of Earth, could he naturally feel that he was nobler than everyone born on Mars...... Please, how is it possible, the sacrifice made by the hundreds of millions of warriors who died in battle in the era of the First Human-Insect War was not to make the world look like this.

Considering the race of these wastes, Marceau is afraid that there is no way for them to drown in a pool of their own blood in this world, but at least ...... For these guys to die holding their skulls, justice may not be able to do it all day, but at least Marceau feels that he must and should help justice make up for the work it does.

Seeing Migaga being taken away by the priest girl, Marceau was about to attack alone, when a herald ran over, still covered in blood, and shouted to Barr and the commander beside him: "A large number of undead have just appeared in the west, those Black Death fellows have come in through the sewers, and the Eleventh Regiment has failed to break through their defenses twice!

"Understood. After speaking, the commander waved his hand: "The seventeenth squad stays and watches the scene, if the evil breaks through the ground, immediately send an alarm flare, and the others will follow me!"

"Marceau, are you coming. Barr asked Marceau.

After thinking about it for a while, Marceau decided to go with Barr - although finding the portal is a very important task, if there is no support point, then the entire battlefield will be powerless, and if it really comes to that time, the mission will naturally fail.

How can it be done, Marceau thought as he replaced the shotgun in his hand with a new magazine, the screams, shouts and roars gradually approached, the flow of people rushed out of the corner, and the cat cub who followed the middle of the line heard the commander's roar in front of him: "It's the eighth regiment! It's the new regiment of the Black Death! How many regiments did they enter!"

"him down!" Marceau heard O'Neni's voice, and the girls who had a temper worse than Anne shouted, "Change the shotgun!"

Then Marceau watched as everyone in front of him either changed into guns, or drew swords and hammers, and axes rushed up in waves...... Well, it wasn't the turn of the formation, the whole area was fighting, and as soon as the cat cub jumped to the wall next to him, he saw that the clearing where the whole park was located was full of Black Death and Pillars of Eternity who were in love and killing each other, and O'Neni, the girl, rushed to the front row...... Although she felt a little sad to see where Marceau was, she looked at the girl's screams and the roar of the shotgun...... Hey, I'm afraid this girl won't be able to get married.

I'm complaining here.,Marceau wasn't idle.,Took out his mechanical pulley bow.,The cat cub who turned into an earth element to strengthen its strength began to harvest happily- The front is blocked, Marceau doesn't want to rush up and be stepped on, since the melee is too dangerous, then let's use the bow and arrow to harvest, the cat cub thought as he pulled the bowstring, and released the string at the tall crown lord in the center of the battlefield, the arrow flew for a few seconds and then landed on the head of a demon who blocked its flight path because of the flutter, and the latter, who received the arrow with his head, fell to the ground without saying a word, and died unjustly.

Meow a mi, count this guy lucky!

Marceau pulled out a new arrow from the quiver around his waist, put on the bow, pulled the string, and continued to project a fatal greeting to the Lord of the Crown, the arrow cut a perfect arc in the air, but unfortunately the Lord of the Crown was hit by a dwarf shield guard at a critical moment and hit a back, so the arrow flying in front of it fell on the head of the undead who was about to mend the knife to a living person, and the loss of the skull made this guy lose most of his perception at once, so the original victim became the perpetrator, and the elf who got up from the ground picked up a war hammer from the ground and directly knocked the undead hammer in front of him to the ground, and then began the favorite iron striking time。

And Marceau, who caused all this, was silent for a few seconds, and finally pulled out the third arrow from the quiver on his waist, repeating the process, repeating the loose string, repeating the flight distance, and then Marceau looked desperately at a demon's head once again blocking the flight path of the arrow, watching the severed head change the flight trajectory because of the force of the arrow, Marceau rolled his eyes, and pulled out the arrow again, this time the cat cub changed to a penetrating arrow- As the name suggests, this thing has a certain armor-piercing ability, even if there is a head blocking the road this time, this arrow will definitely carry the malice of the kitten, and the mission will be achieved!

After flying for a few seconds, the arrow accurately hit the chest of a soul beam flying through the air, and the flipping body in the air changed the angle of the arrow beyond recognition, and finally the arrow disappeared after penetrating the soul beamer's body.

Putting down the hand holding the bow, Marceau sighed sadly, then put away the bow, pulled out the long knife and hammer - meow, don't think that Lady Luck can smile at you today, Grandpa Cat will kill and maim you today.

Rushing down the wall, the cat cub killed all the way to the lord of the crown, just when the cat cub was only a dozen steps away from it, a whole team of players surrounded it, the mace roared with the stone club, the flail and the shield danced together, watching the master of the crown being beaten to death by the players, the cat cub who was watching the audience on top of him deflated, and finally turned around and slashed the ribs of the bastard who wanted to sneak attack him, and then pulled the long knife into the ground, held the hammer in both hands and beat the sneak attacker under his feet.

………………

Ming-eun and Akemi looked at each other and finally shook their heads together.

"Ming'en, you see, Marceau's luck today seems to have completely deteriorated. ”

"Sister, sister, you say, can Marceau break his own face black record today?"

The twin girls sitting in the warm nest laughed in unison. (To be continued.) )