After the discussion was unsuccessful.

The captain of the team looked at the team members who were still poking the mess with the weapon and frowned, "Stop playing, go to the next target." ”

Hearing his words, the team members who always felt that there was something secret about this mass of things in front of them, after some unsuccessful testing, they could only helplessly shake the dirty things on the weapon, and responded: "Okay." ”

Then he shook his hand and there was a dazzling electric light.

With a crackling sound, the mass was completely destroyed along with the nearby land, leaving only a charred wasteland.

Watching his movements, the captain nodded with satisfaction, and led everyone to get up again and go to another point of light.

No one noticed that the weapon that had poked the mass had left a small amount of debris on it, clinging to it.

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'Seventeen, all demigods, should carry a lot of targeted props and weapons, some tricky......

Olga, who was riding a few handfuls of shrimp on a certain monster, after confirming the information of the pursuers, still didn't have any nervous thoughts, slumped on the back of the mount, and after thinking about it with a very indifferent expression, he made a decision: "Let's play peek-a-boo with them first......

Then he took out a bag of spicy dried fish that he bought from a guy who looked like Ultraman and ate it when he was in the bottomless abyss.

After a few bites, Olga's mouth puffed slightly, and a little fire seeped out from the corner of his mouth, and he immediately instinctively wanted to spit out the things in his mouth, but he felt that the taste was good and could not be wasted, so he chewed it a few more times and swallowed it.

Spit out a thick black smoke ring casually.

Seeing that it refused to dissipate for a long time, Olga finally realized why the seller would say that the guy who was not fire resistant enough should not eat this thing: "It's strong! It can explode! It feels like eating nuclear fuel...... Still, it tastes good. ”

Then, with the intention of sharing happiness, he poured the remaining small dried fish from the bag into the mouth of the mount under him.

"Buzz!!"

A whole packet of dried small fish goes down.

The mount that looked like a rooster immediately emitted puffs of black smoke from the cockscomb on its head, and then echoed a sound similar to the roar of an engine, and the two claws under its feet were also as if they had eaten Xuanmai, running out of a heavy shadow, and the running speed rose directly in a straight line.

In the midst of a burst of dust and sparks in the Kikube region, it ran as fast as it could in its life, making the many demigods chasing behind it extremely angry.

I thought that Orga was afraid of himself and others, and was fleeing in a panic.

No one guessed that he was just idle and wanted to play peek-a-boo.

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A few days later, inside the defensive line.

Henry, whose hair was gray, looked at the report in his hand showing the daily deterioration of the situation in the city, and his heart was also extremely anxious.

After rubbing his temples, he asked the adjutant beside him, "Clay, are they still not heard?"

Clay, the captain of the team in charge of hunting down Orgar.

For them, Henry can be regarded as having high hopes.

even heavily, he equipped all of them with a complete set of high-level magic props.

However, his expectations apparently went unanswered, and there had been no movement for several days.

This made Henri Moore feel upset.

After a moment of silence, his adjutant said with a somewhat embarrassed face, "Actually, Lord Clay, they passed the news not long ago......

Henry was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "What is it!"

Looking at his expectant eyes, the adjutant licked his lips and described the content of the message in a relatively tactful way.

"Roughly speaking, the other party has an ability similar to a clone.,Constantly inducing them to go in the wrong direction.,So I haven't been able to find the target's true body.,Not to mention.,It's also provoked a lot of hidden monsters.,Now it's exhausted and hit......"

"Bang!"

Under Henry Moore's angry volley, his metal desk was directly struck with two palm prints.

"Waste...... Let them hurry, it's the last moment!"

Henry Moore wanted to scold his mother, but because of the other party's demigod status, he swallowed his words back and changed to a relatively polite urging.

"Yes!"

Feeling the anger hidden in his words, the adjutant did not dare to say more, and quickly took the order.

Although his face was serious, he also knew that this kind of urging would not be of much use.

Judging from the news sent back by Clay and the others not long ago, their current situation is not optimistic, and there are groups of monsters behind them who are desperately chasing after them, and they don't even have time to rest.

In this case, no matter how much you urge, it is in vain......

And the fact is indeed as he thought, the chasing team at this moment is in the process of being hunted down, and there are tens of thousands of monsters following behind them.

And the compass in their hands has thousands of points of light flickering, and they are like the starry sky in the sky, which makes everyone's hearts cold.

'What's going on?'

It's not just the players who are thinking about it, but Clay as the captain is also thinking about it.

Ever since they had caught up with their target a few days ago and had spent a lot of effort crushing it to ashes, they had discovered a strange problem.

The target on the compass is more and more killed, killing one to bring out two, killing two to come out of four, like weeds, can't be killed at all.

From the initial surprise to the current numbness, they don't know how many times they have killed Orgar.

On a day-by-day basis, they could probably kill for a whole year.

They did not rejoice in this kind of thing, but felt humiliated.

Whether they admit it or not, they all have the feeling of being walked by someone.

This is really uncomfortable for them, who are demigods and are feared by others......

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Squatting in one of the crypts.

Eating barbecue and watching the fight scene revealed by the projection spell, Orga exclaimed happily, "Beautiful!

In the past few days, he has been squatting here constantly projecting avatars and playing with Clay and the others, anyway, the breath on their compass that is responsible for guiding the direction is all deliberately flawed by him for the group of mages to intercept, so he knows exactly where it will point, and it is easy to make some small movements.

At this moment, seeing the rise, he did not forget to turn over the giant roast chicken on the grill, after all, the heat must be mastered.

This monster, on the premise of being beaten into a move, reluctantly followed him as a mount for a few days, and was fed small dried fish by him every day to supplement nutrition.

Originally, he was not a demon without a conscience, and he wanted to put it away when he ran out, after all, there was no merit and hard work.

But after thinking about it, after feeding the small dried fish for a few days, I am afraid that it has already been marinated and flavored!

Wouldn't it be a pity not to eat it?

So he immediately became a demon without a conscience, and decided to put his conscience back after eating and become a demon with a conscience.