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Maybe it was because I felt the breath of the battlefield, and there was not a trace of wind in the air at this time. The combination of night and fog enveloped the building like a cover, enveloping a small circle around it.

As long as it is light-sensitive vision, it is almost ineffective in the face of such artificial fog. It doesn't matter if you're targeting visible light or infrared. Even if the exoskeleton armor comes with its own lights.

In the chaos, Grumas stumbled out.

His robe, if you want to say that it is worn on the body to show your identity, it is naturally very good. But when it comes to sports, it is obviously not as good as the military-like or labor-like clothes that are common in the region. More than once, something was hooked around the edges of the robe. However, in this case, Grumas could only tear it apart with force.

The noise around him had faded away, and by the time he had calmed down and gasped for breath and thought, he found himself running into a nearby building before he knew it.

This is already the best place, because as mentioned earlier, the city of Nice has been sealed off by Grumas. So the city was populated only by his men and some military institutions, and there were no civilians at all. Because of this, most of the buildings inside, especially ordinary houses, were empty at this time.

Now Grumas is the only one in the building.

Before dark, he had an entire army firmly in control of the city of Nice. But by this time, on the eve of dawn the next day, he was left alone. And it is hidden in an inconspicuous corner of the city, waiting for its fate in terror and insecurity.

At this moment, he had the leisure to think about it. How could Lu Wu know about the tunnel exit? Who told him?

Maybe Lu Wu can send (or bribe) a few spies to scrap the electromagnetic turret in the warehouse, because this step of the salary arrangement is indeed beyond Grummas's expectations. He is defenseless against this, and it is normal for the other party to succeed. It can only be said that Lu Wuqi is one high, and Grumas is one hundred secrets.

But to say that Lu Wu can understand the situation of this tunnel...... That's almost impossible. Although Grumas doesn't have a big heart for the tunnel, he at least understands that this secret cannot be leaked. The tunnels were made by Grumas's most reliable men, and the most important thing was that the relevant personnel had been sent back to the sand. In other words, unless Lu Wu bought one or more of the few henchmen around Grumas, it was impossible to even know about the authentic exit.

Has anyone betrayed me? My closest subordinates have betrayed me...... Is this the root of all failures?

Who is it?

Of course, Grumas didn't know that Lu Wu was followed by an indescribable existence called "Master". I don't know that the feeling of a master and the human senses can be said to be completely different in the same dimension. As mentioned earlier, the earth, which can block all sight for human beings, has no obstacles at all in the senses of masters. As long as it doesn't go beyond its perceptual range, it's clear which way the underpass is heading.

But he soon realized that he had too much time to think about it, for the sound of the Iron Giant's heavy footsteps on the ground was already heard outside, and the characteristic grinding sound of metal joints was added. None of the main battle exoskeleton armor can move quietly, and certainly they don't need to.

Grumas scurried upwards and ran upstairs. He never thought about dying, but he also knew that in such a chaotic situation, he might die inexplicably at the hands of some nobody.

I knew that I would have left myself a magic ring for later.

Unexpectedly, the building has four floors. He rushed to the fourth floor, where the rooftop was located. Now, all he could do was hope that the pursuing enemy (who should have only one from the footsteps) wouldn't scrutinize every floor of the house.

In the midst of this extreme tension and fear, he suddenly felt the urge to pray to some being in the dark. When he came to his senses, he realized that he was craving the protection of things that didn't exist, just like the pariahs outside the city.

Actually...... It's come to this...... As long as I get through the current predicament, I swear, Lu Wu, you will never end well!

In his mind, he imagined that Lu Wu was desperate and struggling, or he was groveling and crying and begging for forgiveness. And he, in the sweetest tone, will make the most painful promises, and then concoct this untouchable, who has brought him shame and defeat, by all possible and impossible means......

"Grumas!" The voice of an electronic horn sounded cold and mercilessly, interrupting Grummas's rhapsodies and even causing his whole body to tremble to stop instantly.

He turned his head and saw the steel giant coming out of the staircase.

"Lu Wu!" he instantly realized what he was about to face. Although it was separated by a horn, he could hear the deep anger in Lu Wu's voice.

"Didn't expect that, right?" Lu Wu said. This is no longer the banquet. Grumas is alone, with neither a sturdy exoskeleton nor a magic ring that can grant the human body incredible powers, but he has both. It's not a fight, it's just the last moment of the scene. It comes naturally, and there are no more obstacles.

"Wait, mate. Inside the exoskeleton armor, the master said suddenly.

"What?" Lu Wu asked rhetorically, a little puzzled.

"Tsk, partner, you did a good job this time, but now your performance is completely unqualified. The master said. "There's no posture that a big boss should have. Leave it to me, and let me tell you what to do. ”

Lu Wu couldn't figure out what a master meant at all.

"Anyway, don't speak, give me control of the horn. ”

Grumas slowly stepped back, leaning his back against the wall. Through the fully enclosed helmet, he couldn't see Lu Wu's expression, but from the iron giant's determined steps, he saw his own death. I don't know what this defeat will lead to, but if he dies here, then there will be no future.

Like many people, he could not face his own defeat and death. In fact, this is the case for most of humanity. They rely on breaking the rules to gain an advantage, and in the moment of dominance, they are proud of their extraordinary, they laugh at the conformity of others, and when it comes to paying the price, they cannot face the bitter wine they have brewed with their own hands.

Just like what happened on Earth: Bai Qi slaughtered 400,000 Zhao troops, and the entire Qin State regarded this incident as a great martial prowess and supreme glory to boast about. When Xiang Yu drew a gourd and killed 200,000 Qin troops, the Qin people had no way to accept it, and hated Xiang Yu to the core.

If Grumas had defined this from the beginning as a battle for the Floating Fortress in the normal sense of the word, then he would not have been able to face such an outcome. Even because of the same camp, in the end it may only be a side-kick, and there may be armed friction, and such a large-scale frontal conflict cannot happen.

But Grumas elevated the matter to an existential position from the start. To use an analogy, he doesn't just want money, he wants his life. This line of thinking can be said to be very correct, the other party is dead, and the money on his body is not left to the winner to loot? But on the other hand, since it is defined as a life-and-death gamble from the beginning, it is natural to accept the fate of this gamble failure.

Grumas clearly can't afford to be defeated.

"Wait...... Wait...... Wait a minute...... You can't kill me!" he struggled.

"Why?"

The voice in the horn was three points contempt, three parts curiosity. In a situation where you are too nervous, no one cares about the small difference in the voice.

"I am the heir of the Governor of the Sands!" he exclaimed. At least one of the candidates. He added in his heart. But this point does not need to be said. "And you're just a legion leader at the Banshee Gate! do you know what happens if you kill me?"

"I don't see any consequences. The horn said. "Don't think I don't know anything, I know very well that no matter how strong the Governor of the Sands is, he can't control the Banshee's Gate!" he took a step forward.

"My mother!" Grumas looked at the exoskeleton armor in front of him with a look of fear and resentment. "It's a high-level warlock!" he reported a name that Lu Wu had never heard before. "You think I'm dying here, my family...... Will my mother be indifferent? Don't think that what you're doing is not seen by a third person. "He mustered up his courage. "As long as my family ...... Track it down, and they will surely get the truth. The mystery of magic is beyond your comprehension. ”

He looked at Lu Wu hatefully, but it was a pity that he had never been favored by Huiyue in his life, otherwise, if possible, he would definitely use his magic to knead the machine in front of him, even the human and steel, into a ball of cakes.

But he is not a warlock, he does not have that incredible power, so all his evil thoughts and resentment can only exist in his own mind, not in reality. He was incredibly fragile to the Iron Giant in front of him, the walls behind him, and the guardrails on either side (below which was the height of the fourth floor, enough to fall to death).

"Haha......" The voice in the loudspeaker was complete mockery. "It's as if you didn't send a warlock!Why, should I say, 'Lord Grumas, I'm so scared, don't let your family's warlock come'......!" Ha, what's the difference between me and someone else's hands? Your family doesn't think of me as the mastermind?"

Although it is said that the mid-level warlock claims to be able to rival a legion on his own. But this is a "claim" after all. It is true that it is possible for them to defeat a legion by one person (there are enough examples), but it is also possible to die directly from a stray bullet or sniper bullet at the beginning of the battle (there are more than enough examples of this). For example, for now, Juta is not enough, and Grumas does not think that the middle-aged warlock who remained in that makeshift fortress will be able to escape.

"You're not qualified to kill me!" Grumas shouted again in a panic. "Why did you kill me? You're not a military judge!"

"Judge?!" the Iron Giant paused.