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Despite the increasingly loud shouts coming from downstairs, Gordon calmly counted the number of deaths caused by the Blade Golem.

Since the "Black Titan" needs to be repaired after the last battle, and it is not suitable for cramped indoor combat, Gordon did not let the Blade Golem wear this heavy "power armor", but entered the battle in its main body.

Now that the enemy had entered the first floor, Gordon immediately ordered the Blade Golem, which had been lying in ambush in the basement, to attack. The order received by this red killing machine was simple: "Kill all intruders." ”

The Blade Golem faithfully carried out its master's orders. It wields its weapon with precision and efficiency, like a flowing flame, leaping through the darkness.

Night has little effect on the Golem, but it can be a nuisance for attackers who rely on the naked eye to identify their targets. Coupled with the possession of the Mithic Core as a power source, the Blade Golem's degree has reached an incredible level. Perhaps only a high-level warrior of Ms. Bishop's caliber could keep up with the level of the Blade Golem.

Obviously, Rusty Axe Barosh does not have this ability.

When he saw a red shadow almost two people tall rushing out of the basement and rushing towards him at a degree that was very incompatible with the sound of his heavy metal footsteps, he was still a little excited: "Haha, metal golem! My favorite enemies are these tin cans! Brass, and iron, and gold, and silver, shall be a heap of rags before my axe. ”

He slashed at the Blade Golem with his strange weapon in the air. The rusty force of the axe's blade dragged a grim yellow twisted trail through the dark halls......

The sturdy metal body of the Blade Golem would indeed be injured by this weapon, but Barroshi did not have a chance to make even a small cut in the red killing machine with his proud giant axe.

The difference between the two sides is too far.

The attacking mercenaries didn't even see what was going on. I felt a red metal whirlwind blowing. After that, Barosh's split body was seen falling to the left and right, and the magnificent ceiling was dyed red with a fountain of blood.

Also shocked was the Captain of the Crossbowman.

As a veteran who had cut the scalps of eighteen tundra orcs, experienced in a hundred battles, and enjoyed the treatment of knights although he was a commoner, he had not understood the orders of the lord of the city, Count Julian.

"Let them, the elite defense force of Blue Water City, go to serve as a bodyguard for a little baron? Could it be that the lord of the city is crazy? This is simply a strict waste of the emperor's ** resources! ”

Tonight, the captain had that in mind. Led his subordinates to protect the young baron who had a "nepotism" with Count Julien.

But when the Blade Golem revealed its hideous edge, these unruly veterans realized that it was originally called Gordon. Freeman's young aristocratic mage is not simple.

"Kord, the god of war, and the Platinum Dragon are on top! How could a mage with such a terrifying golem be an ordinary person! ”

With a hint of mixed feelings. The crossbowmen followed the Blade Golem and fought back.

The battle on the first floor quickly turned in Gordon's favor. But he didn't feel any joy. No matter how many trash fish are killed, it will only add a little difficulty to the cleaning of the mansion afterwards.

A real challenge. Still to come.

Gordon was thinking. His keen sense of hearing suddenly caught the slightest sound of breaking wind from above.

"Finally willing to use the elite?" Gordon slowly slipped his right hand into his trouser pocket.

Bang dang!

The window of the study was instantly broken by a scorching air current. The shattered glass reflected the light of the shattered pieces in the cold moonlight of the winter night.

A huge figure, covered in red, rushed in through the broken window.

At the same time, the waterproofing and insulation function is very good, but it is obvious that it cannot withstand the strong attack, and there is a loud noise and vibration that is stronger than a burst. The huge crimson figure had just stepped on the floor of the study. The ceiling above him shattered.

A total of ten strong warriors who were more than two and a half meters tall and had red skin and muscles like steel fell from the sky.

Gordon smelled a strong stench of sulfur.

"The ...... of the Abyssal Remnant"

These enemies in front of him, Gordon had seen before. These drank the magic potion. The warrior who has transformed into a demonic man comes from the Blue Blade Mercenary Regiment, the evil organization that led the demon army to invade the main material realm.

And the guy who broke through the window and had a pair of huge wings was obviously the leader of these demonic warriors.

Gordon also knew him, the deputy head of the Blue Blade Mercenary Regiment, Fang. Zorga, a Red Dragonborn.

The two initially had a skirmish in Ash Town, just outside the ruins of Tanzawa. Later, in the battle to guard the hunting camp, there was also a brief fight. But then, Gordon never met this crazy guy again. He had thought that the entire Blue Blade Mercenary Group had completely disintegrated and disappeared with the defeat of the demons. Unexpectedly, this group of human traitors actually escaped the pursuit, infiltrated Blue Water City, and colluded with Earl Thompson.

"In order to achieve victory, that old thing Thompson dared to take in demon believers, he has gone completely insane."

"Earl Thompson may be a madman. But you, Gordon. Freeman, already a dead man......" Zorga retracted his huge wings and approached Gordon step by step. He didn't rush to attack, but used his narrow pupils like black lines to look at the mage opposite, like a snake playing with its prey.

The madness factor in the red dragon's bloodline made him want to humiliate Gordon completely, make him fear and tremble, and then use his powerful claws to smash the opponent's fragile throat.

Gordon was happy to play with him, too, because there was still one man who hadn't arrived.

"Your ugly paws have ruined my carpet. It was a high-end item bought from Mulland. ”

"Ha, has the fear of death made you insane? Instead of worrying about this broken carpet, you should worry about yourself. Because I'm going to tear your body apart like this colorful rag! Zorga deliberately rubbed the ball of his foot on the ground. The toes, as sharp as the dragon's claws, immediately cut the carpet full of desert alien style.

While the two sides were playing this pre-battle game of mouth cannons, Asalan, who had been blessed with flying skills, finally entered Gordon's study through the window.

"Zorga! What are you doing? Don't hurry up and get rid of the enemy! Asalan was shocked and angry when he saw what he saw. He doesn't have the leisure of the Red Dragonborn to play with their prey. The success or failure of tonight's operation is not only related to the future of the entire Thompson family, but also related to his own life. He wished he had killed the Freeman siblings in a flash of lightning, and then evacuated without leaving a trace. So when I saw Zorga grinding like this, I couldn't help but thunder.

If it fails, this half-dragon, half-human monster can still run away, but he can't abandon it!

"Don't worry, Asalam. Do you think Gordon will be able to run away......" Zorga said with a pretended relief. In addition to him, the other ten demonic warriors had already taken advantage of the time of the conversation between the two just now to form an encirclement. The combat power of these demonized people was comparable to that of a tenth-level warrior, and in the cramped indoor environment of the study, the mage did not have much room for maneuver at all.

Before the relaxed words were finished, Zorga's tone changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Attack! ”

Far stronger than the average human's legs, he stomped deep hollows into the floor, and then rushed towards Gordon like lightning.

The demonic warriors received the order of the deputy commander, and each drew their two-handed swords behind their backs, and also surrounded Gordon.

Their weapons are unique in that they are made by mixing chlorite powder with fine steel. These green and glowing swords are also the origin of the name of the Blue Blade Mercenary Group.

Although they are not magic weapons, the lethality of these two-handed swords is still amazing, not only is the sharpness and strength far greater than that of ordinary steel swords, but also has the special effect of inhibiting wound healing.

Even a freak like Gordon with a normal physique, if he takes a few swords, there is only one way to die.

For a mage, being surrounded and fighting a warrior in a cramped, distancing environment is simply the worst of things. Unless the strength is crushed, there is no hope of victory at all.

Gordon had briefly fought with Zorga once, and knew that this guy was at least above level ten, and due to the various advantages brought by the dragon race, his combat power was much stronger than that of human level ten warriors.

And those demonized people with dark red skin and horns on their heads were also comparable in combat power to well-equipped and well-trained eighth-level warriors. Not to mention that behind them, there is also a six-ring mage who specializes in dissociation.

Gordon, on the other hand, is just an eighth-level mage who has mastered the magic of the four rings.

However, the strength of the broad scope is not just the level of the character itself.

When Zorga launched a surprise attack, Gordon, who had been prepared, immediately took out a large gift from his trouser pocket for tonight's enemies.

He held a silver metal disc resembling a compass, and the four corners were inlaid with fine tourmaline polished into a diamond shape. The brilliant blue color of the snowfield aurora shows that it contains a huge amount of lightning energy.

The four tourmalines are joined together by an intricate and intricate circle on a silver plate. Together, they huddle a nondescript triangular gray stone in the center of the silver platter.

Asalan saw the strange magic prop in Gordon's hand clearly, and immediately exclaimed, "Akon Runestone!" ”

That's Asalan losing to Gordon's Akon Rune in the Golem Duel!

Although Asalan didn't recognize the use of the magic item in Gordon's hand, reason and the mage's instinct told him that it was definitely not a good thing.

"Milk niece...... 1iggh…… Cotuus......" Gordon chanted incantations skilfully and professionally. In the moments when Zorga's claws were about to pierce his chest, the magic item in his hand finally took effect in time. (To be continued......)