"Damn, fight with them!"

Although there are many black market merchants who were frightened by the Far Eastern Army's targeted killings like divine help, and gave up all ideas and fled, there are also black marketeers who have a hot temper and family background who are completely enraged.

This black-market arms dealer is one of them.

Hearing the boss say this, the outlaws who had been recruited from all over the place with severed fingers screamed, and together they pushed a huge wooden machine covered with metal reinforcements from the hidden wooden house.

Rumble!

The thirty-foot-tall war machine moved slowly, collapsing the camouflage hut with a single slam, sending smoke and dust up to the ground.

Bang dang!

Click!

A heavy, wheeled missile covered with metal tines fell heavily from the upper ammunition bay and successfully stuck in the metal release slot.

"Start!"

The two-grown-tall metal flywheel had a fist-sized hexagonal depression in it, and at the command of the severed finger, a slightly shrewd subordinate pulled out a silver hexagonal piece of metal from his bosom and pressed it into the depression.

Not!

The round hole specially set aside under the sawtooth of the flywheel spewed out flames, and after a rapid spinning sound, the 900-pound [Goblin Spinning Flywheel Bomb] was successfully activated.

"Put!"

Severed Finger pointed excitedly at the troops of the Far Eastern Army in the distance and shouted.

Sou!

The flywheel, driven by the flames, was like a stone bullet that had been struck by a hill giant swinging a wooden club, turning into an afterimage and rushing in the direction of the Far Eastern Army.

Of course, Morey saw the movement here, but the location of Severed Finger and the others was very far from here, and the crossbowmen could not reach the attack at all.

So he could only watch as the huge Flame Sawtooth Flywheel approached him at a rapid pace.

There was no straight road in the slums, and the flywheel ran straight through the haphazard shacks.

Listening to the screams from time to time, Severed Finger suddenly laughed nervously.

"If you dare to come to my territory to spread wilderness, even the Far Eastern Army will have to withdraw for me!"

"Haha, the boss is mighty!"

"Hmph, this black market should have been the boss a long time ago!"

"Young Master, we ......"

Looking at the flying wheel that rolled over quickly, Johnson's face was solemn.

"No, I'll fix it!"

It wasn't hard for the flywheel to deflect, but Morey didn't want to let it continue to kill, he had to catch or destroy it.

Although Morey was thinking, the flywheel did not stop for a moment, and the rumbling sound was getting closer and closer.

"The current target is a non-living body, and the [Weakness See] cast failed!"

"The current target is a non-living body, and the [Weakness See] cast failed!"

“......”

The hints of several failures in a row made Morey a little impatient, although [Weakness Seeing] and [Eye of Scouting] have no limit on the number of times, and it only requires some physical strength to be cast, but looking at the [Goblin Spin Flywheel Bomb] that is getting closer and closer still makes him feel quite stressed.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes, the reason why he was able to form the spell-like ability of [Weakness See] last time was obtained by suppressing [Exploration (Domain Ability)] for personal detailed scanning, if the two were combined this time, would it produce a completely new effect?

Thinking that he still had one more time left to cast [Exploration (Domain Ability)], Morey immediately chose to use it.

"[Exploration (Domain Ability)] Success!"

"The current target is a non-living form, [Weakness See] casts a lost ......"

"Whether to strengthen [weakness to see through]."

"Yes!"

Name:Weakness Seethrough (+1)

Category: Spell-like

Effect: Has a chance to see through the target's weakness, deal more damage, or stop certain effects from occurring.

Compared with the previous spell-like ability, the new [Weakness Penetration] not only has an additional "+1" suffix, but also lacks the word "hostile" in the effect description, successfully including non-living beings.

Without further ado, Morey once again set his sights on the flywheel bomb that was billowing in with a scorching aura.

"[Weakness See] failed!"

"[Weakness See] Successfully Performed!"

"Continuously slap the control lock 3 times to remove the explosion."

"[Weakness See] Successfully Performed!"

"Attack the third sawtooth, which will skew the trajectory."

The new [Weakness See-through] is really powerful, not only does it give a way to deal with it, but it also directly marks two moving white circles in Morey's retina, needless to say, it must be the so-called control lock and the third sawtooth.

But at this time, the [Goblin Spin Flywheel Bomb] is already close at hand!

......

In the dimly lit room, the organs of various creatures are arranged on shelves.

It's just that unlike the small wooden display shelves of ordinary mages, the display shelves here are not only unusually tall, but also made of tough fine iron, not because the owner here is a mage with giant blood, but because the organs of these creatures are harvested from those huge and powerful magical creatures.

Dragons, demons, devils, abyssal beasts, etc., one of the wrists and feet of an unknown creature occupies an entire three-story exhibition shelf, and does it still wriggle, showing quite strong vitality.

There was a wooden table in the center of the lab, and a figure was sitting on it, not knowing what it was doing.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps from far and near, the door was slammed open, and an excited voice came from the door: "Lord Priest, we have found the location of the experiment!" ”

The gray-robed mage put down the rune pen in his hand, carefully picked up the [Angel Feather] carved with spell runes, and hummed softly, indicating that he heard it.

Then he gently put the feather of this demigod-strength god-descended creature into a stone vessel soaked in [Hell Pus], and then picked up a silver needle made of Mithril and filled the black [Hell Pus] little by little into the previously carved rune channel.

This is a long and energy-consuming work, the [Angel Feather] that symbolizes this holy power is always repelling the filthy [Hell Pus], and many times the sacrifice has just filled the [Hell Pus] into a rune channel, and it is purified by the holy power, and everything has to start from scratch.

Although the messenger outside the door was extremely anxious, he did not dare to trespass at such a moment.

He didn't want to be like his colleagues before him to become a part of the display shelves in this laboratory, although being able to be displayed on the exhibition shelves also represented an alternative "value" that the priest had for himself.

It didn't stop until he transformed the smooth feather into a black [Demonized Feather], and it took a lot of effort to transform the [Angel Feather] into a [Fallen Angel Feather], and it was already his limit to be able to do this at this stage.

Carefully putting the [Demonized Feather] into the keel box to prevent the flow of magic power, the priest straightened up, and then asked, "Where has he been hiding all these years?" ”

"After the subject ran out, except for a period of aimless wandering, he has been hiding in the Bicester Mountains ever since, rarely appearing in front of others, and we have only recently found his traces. But according to the report of the previous spies, now he has secretly infiltrated the Far East! ”

"What is he doing in the Far East?"

The priest was a little puzzled, but then shook his head indifferently, don't care what that guy is doing there, this time he must be arrested!

"Inform everyone, let's go!"