There is no doubt that the destructive power of the bionic alchemy puppet is absolutely amazing.

Especially in densely populated city streets, each attack will cause all buildings within a radius of tens of meters to be reduced to rubble, and the inhabitants will either be directly hit by the terrifying beams, and there will be no scum left behind, or they will be burned alive by the scorching heat.

I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky, because the whole process is so fast, most of the deceased didn't even feel the pain.

Standing next to a collapsed house, Luke was staring at the alchemical life not far away that was covered under armor with a solemn expression, and his whole body was highly concentrated.

Although it had only been less than five minutes since the two sides met, they had already fought for several rounds, and he knew very well how terrifying the opponent's destructive power was, and he also knew very well that ordinary attacks could not really damage the internal structure of the High Magic Resistance Armor.

Obviously, this was the first real enemy he had encountered in this world.

As for the previous raiders, they were at best ants that could be pinched to death, and they never threatened his life.

Just as Luke was about to wait for the opponent to launch the next attack, taking advantage of the time difference to counterattack, the eyes of the bionic alchemy golem who claimed to be the shadow of death suddenly flashed a bright light, followed by a low hoarse voice from the mouth covered under the visor.

"Good morning, kid from an unknown race. I really didn't expect that in just twelve years, you have grown so big. ”

"You...... Do you have wisdom?" Luke was undoubtedly taken aback, and his face showed an undisguised surprise.

You know, creating a puppet who simply knows how to obey orders and creating a living being with independent consciousness and judgment are completely different concepts.

The latter involves a series of complex and esoteric knowledge, including the shaping of souls, which can never be done by magic alone.

"I have wisdom? No, no, no, if you're referring to this puppet, it doesn't have any intelligence. I'm talking to you now, a master who remotely controls it from a long distance. The bionic golem explained with a smile.

It can be seen that the controller is very emotional at the moment, revealing an inexplicable excitement and fanaticism.

"So, are these raiders hired by you?" Luke subconsciously frowned.

For some reason, he suddenly felt that this matter did not seem to be as simple as he imagined, let alone a simple matter of interests.

"Employed? Hahahaha! Do you think they are qualified to be hired by me? No, they are just a bunch of insignificant pieces thrown out to test your reaction. But now it seems that these guys have exceeded their task. You know? We met twelve years ago, but I was terrified and didn't take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. For the past twelve years, I have been searching for your whereabouts, and today I have finally found you. ”

As he said this, the bionic alchemy puppet raised its hands under the control of its master, and unscrupulously released the scorching heat that burst out of the energy crystal.

Destruction!

Slaughter!

Destroy!

In less than half a minute, several surrounding streets and alleys were razed to the ground, and the rest of the ordinary people who saw this scene screamed and quickly fled farther away.

A few heavily brainwashed fools chanted the invincibility of the Great Will, and then rushed to the location of the alchemy puppet in an attempt to take down the dangerous element.

As a result, before he could get close, he was directly evaporated into a gaseous state.

Facts have once again proved that in the face of powerful forces, any firm will, undying faith, and great dreams are all bullshit.

Looking at the ordinary people scurrying around like headless flies, Luke took a deep breath and said tentatively in an uncertain tone, "You said we met twelve years ago, so you should be the Darrant of the Magic Fortress, right?"

"Ah! yes! It seems that the person who took you did not hide the truth. The bionic alchemy golem nodded slightly.

"Can you tell me what happened, like where I'm from, and what is my race?" Luke's tone was full of anticipation.

As an intelligent being who was out of step with his surroundings and could not even find anything like him, he always had a strong sense of loneliness.

Although the clan elders have always tried to create an atmosphere that will allow him to blend in with the clan.

Unfortunately, the difference in species is so obvious that even a blind man can see that he never belonged to a tribe.

"You want to know where you came from? Okay, I'll give you a chance. Here's a map, and you follow the map to mark the oasis. There, there is an abandoned magical fortress that is now occupied by some of the self-proclaimed cultists of the gods. Kill them all, then look inside for clues about their origins, all of which are intact and are kept somewhere inside the fortress. ”

With that, the alchemy golem raised its right hand and gently shot a faint light towards Luke's pupils.

Next Second......

Rumble!

Luke's brain seemed to explode in an instant!

A huge map flickered on the retina, with the faint red dot of light clearly referring to the bone city where he was now, and the other relatively distant white dot of light being the destination.

Needless to say, this is an extremely advanced and advanced magical technique, far beyond the primitive magical knowledge taught by the clan elders.

From this alone, it is possible to judge the astonishing gap between the Darrant invaders and the original magical power of this world.

After the map and points of light on the retina were all gone, Luke suddenly found that the bionic alchemy puppet had left quietly without knowing when, leaving behind a huge mess.

In the distance, hundreds of troops composed of priests and monks were rushing towards the place of the incident.

From the angry expressions on their faces, it is not difficult to tell that they will definitely not let go of the culprits who caused all the disasters easily.

According to Luke's judgment, if he stayed to negotiate, then eighty percent would be regarded as the scapegoat of the culprit, so he did not do anything, and chose to flee.

When the monks and priests arrived, nothing could be found, except for a ruin and a large number of charred corpses.

What is even more terrifying is that the ordinary residents who saw the battle with their own eyes have completely collapsed their faith and no longer want to believe in the so-called great will, and this sign is rapidly spreading to every corner of the city......