"Oh? Is it? Then go well, don't send! A cold female voice rang out behind Emma's soldiers, and then a hot yellow laser passed through their eyes and struck Parchwick's body. &1t;/p>

"Ahh!!h Damn bugs! Pachewick is angry! Parchwick is the god of war! Pachewick is not afraid of any pain! "For the first time in the battle, Parchvik, who had not uttered a single cry of pain, let out a terrible howl of such pain. &1t;/p>

"Kill you! Kill you! Kill you! Kill you! Kill you! Kill you!! Parchwick howled as she rushed towards the figure who had caused so much pain to herself! &1t;/p>

"What a disgusting evil creature." It was still a cold voice, but then when she saw Parchwick's body, which was all made up of human and ship corpses, she showed a hint of pity and said, "Poor innocents, may the light of God rest your souls in peace!" ”&1t;/p>

"Colonel!" Camacho and Helan hurriedly saluted Paladin behind them. &1t;/p>

The person who came was Paladin, and I saw that she was dressed in gold and red battle skirt-style battle armor, and the two golden flying feathers on her forehead matched her beautiful appearance, making people feel as if she was the Valkyrie in ancient mythology. &1t;/p>

But Parchwick doesn't care if you're a Valkyrie or a goddess of war, it doesn't care about these things. Now enraged by Paladin, Parchvik has only one thought, and that is to kill the worm that has caused him pain! &1t;/p>

"Parchwick ... It's the god of war of the master! Patchwick suddenly roared, and then his seven arms slammed into the kitchen knife in his hand! &1t;/p>

"Bell bell bell block!" Seven crisp metal crashes sounded in succession. &1t;/p>

I saw that Paladin was holding a shield in a defensive posture, and there were a few more dents on the kite-shaped shield in his hand. Under her boots, seven blood-stained kitchen knives were lying there. &1t;/p>

"Carving insect skills, but that's it!" She said with a contemptuous look at Pachewick. &1t;/p>

Seeing that his previous invincible kitchen knife attack was ineffective, Pachwick scratched his head in confusion, as if wondering why Paladin was able to block his attack. But its simple wits weren't enough for it to figure it out, so Parchwick roared and pulled out seven more kitchen knives and threw them at Paladin. &1t;/p>

"Parchvik is the master's god of war!" &1t;/p>

Unfortunately, it didn't work. &1t;/p>

"Bell bell bell block!" There were seven more crisp metal crashes, and there were seven more kitchen knives on the ground. &1t;/p>

Paladin looked at the kitchen knife on the ground, and then at Parchwick, who was rushing towards him. She said to the Emma soldiers on either side, "Stand down, all of you. ”&1t;/p>

"But the Colonel..." Camacho wanted to say something else. &1t;/p>

"Stand down!" Paladin said coldly. &1t;/p>

“。。。 Be. Camacho had no choice but to wave his hand to his subordinates: "Withdraw!" ”&1t;/p>

"Bugs ... Patchwick wants ... Crush you! Parchwick shouted as he charged at Paladin. &1t;/p>

"Huh? And then what? Are these your last words? Paladin asked, holding up his spear and sword and pointing it at Parchwick. &1t;/p>

"Pachewick wants ... Kill you! Parchwick roared, and seven arms swung their kitchen knives at Paladin. &1t;/p>

Paladin sighed, then raised the spear and sword in his hand and made a knightly salute to Parchwick in the air, then bowed his head and said to it with solemnity and pity: "May God forgive you as you forgive others." Man comes from dust and returns to dust. May your souls rest in Heaven, Amen! ”&1t;/p>

Then, Paladin raised his hand and aimed his spear and sword at Parchwick's head. &1t;/p>

Before confronting Parchwick, Paladin had learned about Parchwick's weaknesses from Arthas. &1t;/p>

"There are only two ways you can kill an undead construct creature like Stitching. Either turn it into pieces and completely deprive it of a body to rely on. Either find the power core that can sustain it and destroy it. Arthas's words still echoed in Paladin's ears. &1t;/p>

'Destroy it?' Also, this evil creature that seems to have been created by sacrificing the lives of countless innocent people, let me purify it! Paladin thought as he pressed the button of the gun and sword in his hand. &1t;/p>

"Whew..." &1t;/p>

The yellow laser beam left a scorching trail on Parchwick's body, and then pierced through the flesh and the armor plate itself wrapped around the alloy armor plates, burning a bowl-sized hole in the walls of the psychic tower. &1t;/p>

"Ahh!!h Pachewick is not afraid of pain! Peachwick is going to crush you worm into a pulp! Pachwick howled and rushed towards Paladin. &1t;/p>

By this time, in its beastly instincts, Paladin had become a mortal threat to it. As for things that can threaten his own life, Pachewick has always used all his strength to get rid of them. &1t;/p>

"Parchvik is the master's god of war!" &1t;/p>

It rushed in front of Paladin, and with seven arms holding a kitchen knife aloft, it slashed Paladin from seven directions! &1t;/p>

"Rest in peace!" Paladin, however, bowed his head unnoticed, as if he had given up resistance. &1t;/p>

"Colonel!" Camacho exclaimed. &1t;/p>

"Cover Lord Colonel!" Helan's action was more direct, and he pulled the trigger directly. &1t;/p>

However, Parchwick was too close to Paladin, and the cover of Emma's soldiers was only a symbolic psychological comfort. They could only watch in despair as the kitchen knife in Palatin's hand fell on Paladin, praying in their hearts that a miracle would occur. &1t;/p>

"Paladin, Palatin's energy core is just behind that short arm on his stomach!" Arthas reminded in her headphones. &1t;/p>

"After the short arms? Okay, I got it. Paladin nodded, looking at the kitchen knife that seemed to be extremely slow, but in fact it was as fast as lightning falling towards him, and raised the zither-shaped shield in his left hand and pushed it upward. &1t;/p>

"Zhilakala!" After a sound of scratching glass-like metal rubbing, Parchwick looked in amazement at the zither-shaped shield blocking all his kitchen knives, and then waved his hand vigorously to slash again. &1t;/p>

Paladin, however, did not give it another chance to swing his sword. &1t;/p>

Hearing only a soft 'poof' sound, Pachewick looked at the golden-red spear sword in front of his stomach, and said with some astonishment: "Puff Wick... It's the master's ... Mars... But... Something is not right ... ”&1t;/p>

Then the monster, which was pieced together from the corpses of the dead Admiral and the ship's mother, fell to the ground. (To be continued)&1t;/p>

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