The wizards and druids of Brad, the priests and paladins of the Order of Ismat were defeated from the ruins, mostly covered in blood and with broken armor.

These people were no lower level than Sylvie's subordinates who fell from the sky, but they had not yet gotten rid of the traditional combat methods of the old era, and they had no chance of winning against the modern soldiers who were armed with automatic magic guns, wearing magic guide metal armor, and pouring blazing fire from a few hundred meters away.

The figures that were as strong as giant puppets stepped on heavy steps, swimming against the current in the defeated army. Less than a hundred, they drew a wide line and approached the ruins, seemingly encircling at least four or five times as many enemies.

Sylvie's "Marine Corps" should be the most well-equipped legion unit of this era, everyone is full body armor, the color is copper base, the key parts are inlaid with mythril, and the heart and other vital parts have pure gold.

The automatic magic spear in their hands was also the latest fire arrow array, and the copper projectiles shot out onto the rubble of the ruins, each shot exploding a fist-sized orange flame. Many soldiers carry magic torches and even ray launchers, and the fire, frost, and holy light rays emitted are extremely lethal to bloodline wizards and monsters transformed from wild druids.

As they chase the defeated and expand their defensive circles, they collide head-on with the "puppets".

The dense trajectory exploded in flames on the opponent's seemingly rough armor, but it couldn't even disrupt the opponent's progress. When those "puppets" that were three people wide raised their shields, even the ray weapons could not do anything.

The momentum of the Sylvie's "fleet of marines" suddenly stalled, and just as the officers and men were glad that the other side seemed to be only a melee class, and at the same time felt that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, each puppet drew a weapon. Some are single-barreled machine guns, some are turn-tube machine guns, no matter how many tubes, in short, the tubes are thicker and longer than theirs.

The same orange ballistics, however, were much more violent and dense, and they were fired with astonishing accuracy, and in a matter of moments dozens of Marines were beaten into a sieve.

The rest of the people dodged, but whether they were hiding behind a meter of rubble or in a pit of dirt, the bullets still penetrated the rubble and dirt, knocking one individual down.

Now the soldiers on Sylvie's side must have hand-to-hand combat......

They cast their divine shields and divine graces, the priest drew his mace, the paladin drew his sword, and blessed his weapon with tenacity and sharpness with divine power, and then rushed towards the enemy.

"For the Empire! For the Dawn!"

"For the Marshal and the Empress!"

"Order wins!"

They shouted slogans, their bodies were full of golden light, and they charged bravely in the rain of bullets, and they were completely the embodiment of justice and the natural enemies of evil.

Some fell on the way to the charge, others trampled on their corpses and continued on their way, one after the other, until they finally approached the lone enemy.

A priest of order leaps into the air, a mace with a golden light, and slams into the other's eerie and palpitating helmet.

He knew it wasn't a puppet, and that it contained a mortal body that was indistinguishable from him. The news that this strange samurai had repelled the tracking troops had already been conveyed to them by the marshal. Not only did he know that the other party's level was definitely higher than his own, but he also knew that the other party would use powerful thunder and lightning spells, so his equipment was adjusted.

But he was sure that this orderly punishment could create opportunities for his teammates, even if it didn't hurt the opponent hard. The two paladins had already slashed out the Holy Light Slash from more than ten meters away, and with the other party's thick body, they would definitely not be able to dodge in time.

Before the priest could react, a completely incomprehensible force knocked the mace in his hand into the air, and when the force slashed into the helmet, he had a vague feeling.

It was a very fine vibration that turned into a violent humming when it landed on the side of the helmet. Because the frequency of the vibration was so fast, the priest's consciousness was blurred all at once.

This was a blessing for him, the Mithril helmet was easily torn apart by this shock, and then guided the magic steel blade to cut into the head, cutting off half of the head horizontally, with little resistance in the process, like cutting butter.

The Hellbarian tilted his head sideways, avoiding the falling corpse, and shook the chainsaw sword in his left hand in disgust. This weapon is used in the hellish plane to deal with thick-skinned demons, and it is really a bit of a guilt to use it on its own kind.

At the same time, his other hand seemed to raise the shield carelessly, and two holy rays of light slashed at the magic steel shield, making a fluffy sound, only to make his feet shake.

Although there are some evils, even some disgusting, these people are still enemies until they lay down their arms.

The hell barbarian kicked under his feet, and the motor drove the skeleton, driving the half-ton armament and hundreds of kilograms of human body, and swept a circle of smoke and dust on the ground, shooting out more than ten meters away in an instant, knocking a paladin away. The chainsaw sword slashed, slicing through the shield of another paladin along with the armor, creating a terrifying wound that could almost be seen in the ribs and internal organs in the opponent's chest and abdomen, and the brute had already gathered some of his strength.

The paladin screamed loudly, looking at the pair of eyeballs under the helmet, which almost protruded from their sockets, and the cry seemed to come more from terror than pain.

The battle of this barbarian is typical of almost all barbarians, and in a matter of moments they brought down one or two hundred men with a power hammer or chainsaw sword, and the fleet of marines sent by Sylvie was killed or wounded in just a few minutes.

However, this army was not the only one in the ruins, and a few barbarians who had gone a little deeper into the ruins were slashed and sparked, and they did not retreat one after another, but they did not even see where the enemy was.

Kane noticed it first through Art, telling his men to avoid the area, and he stepped into the perilous area alone with a power hammer and hell musket on his back.

Deep in the rubble, a fluttering figure said in a cold tone, "Very good, I knew you would come." ”

"It's the one of the three hidden legends that didn't do it before!"

Through comparison, Art recognized the identity of the other party for the first time.

The rubble next to it exploded, and Lu crawled out a figure that was more than two meters tall and close to the width of the Hell Assault Armor. The sound of the grinding of the armor can be heard as a full-body heavy armor, but it is obviously not the various weapons equivalent to the power exoskeleton of the earth world on the side of the Fei Gong, and the weight of the armor is all supported by the wearer himself.

The Fei Gong's combat armament is not only to reduce the burden through the outer skeleton, but also to use the ethereal core to sense the user's mind and drive the weapon to cooperate with the user's actions, this mode perfectly integrates the puppet technology with the person, far beyond the design concept of magicians and magicians.

"You're very powerful, and you're stealthy, so I, Samihan, the Shadow Assassin, Luther the Warrior, and the Life Priest Misfa, are three people who will deal with you alone. ”

Not far away, another man squeezed out of the air, and he threw away what looked like an invisibility cloth, revealing a light chain mail, holding a shield and a mace, and looking at Kane with a solemn expression.

The vague figure who claimed to be Sammihan sighed, "The three of us are legends, even if you are a legend, it is a rare honor." Don't you want to name yourself so that this battle can be celebrated by the bards?"

The legendary warrior laughed loudly in a loud voice: "It's not a shame to be praised as a loser in such a battle." ”

"Three Legends!"

Art shouted to Kane, "Retreat! This is not like the last time you faced three crispy hidden legends, they have T, DPS and milk, it's an iron triangle! And you're just at level six!"

As the warrior crawled out, Kane sensed the legend of the other party. Now that the three legendary realms are staggered, although they are separated by the heavy hell assault armament, they can still taste the power of the legendary power from the creaking sound of the armament.

Kane said to Art, "Aren't you there? ”

Alter paused, and then laughed: "Indeed, it's interesting, so let's look at our limits." ”

Kane took the shield and power hammer from his back and said to Samihan, "In this battle, it will be all of us in the Phillips, not one of them, who will be celebrated. As for you, you losers will only be the side of evil, and your name will be stamped on the pillar of shame forever. ”

"I thought it was an iron lump that couldn't speak," the legendary warrior pulled out his two-handed axe from behind his back, and the scarlet light penetrated through the axe, causing the surface of the axe, which was twice the size of a human head, to ignite blood-red flames.

Dust rises from the warrior's feet, and the dust is washed away by the chaotic power of the god of war, forming a thin wind curtain that expands, this is the legendary realm of the warrior, and it seems that it can not only give the warrior an increase in speed and agility, but also severely suppress the speed and reflexes of the enemy.

"Let me peel off your shell and see what's inside!"

The warrior smiled hideously, and his tone became a little strange: "If it's a little white face, I'll be a little merciful." ”

He took heavy steps, but his figure rolled suddenly like the wind.

At the same time, the legendary priest next to him wielded a mace, raining down pale green light, and blessed the warrior with tenacity and other magic techniques. And Samihan's figure also disappeared with a tacit understanding, and he couldn't feel his breath at all.

"Art ——!"

Kane shouted in his heart, and his battle intent was at its peak like an explosion at this moment.

The other party is three legends, and there is no possibility of a protracted battle at all, and the victory or defeat should be a matter of an instant.

The warrior's figure was blocked by the wind curtain, which was extremely blurry, and the scarlet afterimage pulled out was also shaky, and it approached Kane in the blink of an eye.

The wind curtain enveloped Kane, and legendary power washed over the Hell Assault, the armor and the joints clicking. If it weren't for the magic steel material, I'm afraid this weapon would fall apart directly.

Art shouted to Kane, "Relax! I'll directly control the armed forces to help you start, and you will follow up!"

Kane subconsciously complied, and Art crossed him and directly commanded the Ethereal Core and raised the magic steel shield.

With a loud bang and a golden light, the magic steel shield blocked an axe from the legendary warrior. The force shook Kane's feet and sinked him into the ground, almost to his knees.

The legendary power was swept away by this drum, and the dirt under Kane's feet flew away, and it exploded into a shallow crater dozens of meters in diameter.

At this moment, Kane's consciousness fluttered, and it felt as if the world was broken.

He secretly sighed: "It is worthy of the power of legend......"

The Demonsteel Shield didn't stop the axe, the blade of the axe sliced through the shield, the striped stripes that crackled and extended, and the joints of the Hell Assault Force groaned violently.

Fortunately, after all, it is equipment that can wrestle with legendary-level demons, and it is not so easy for mortal legends to be dispersed.

Kane was swayed by the axe, but Art was unaffected, and he shouted to stimulate Kane: "——!"

At the same time, Art manipulated the armed forces to pull the power hammer, and Kane came to his senses, followed the momentum to increase his strength, and took back the lead.

"Huh......"

The legendary warrior was surprised, not only because the axe did not end the opponent, and did not even shake the armor open, but also because the opponent was completely unstoppable in counterattack, as if he was not affected by his own axe at all.

"Is it a human or a puppet?"

He muttered secretly, raised his arm, and used the small shield on his arm to resist the hammer, which was already extremely important to the other party.

The hammer head smashed against the small shield, without much power, and not even with divine power, which made the legendary warrior laugh out loud.

It was a debilitating blow, remembering the axe he threw at his mentor decades ago when he was still an apprentice, and the laughter of his mentor made him afraid to look up for days.

"Haha...... Ah——!h

As soon as he was halfway through his laughter, the hammer head shook, as if some terrifying power had awakened inside.

Before the warrior could come to his senses, the hammer suddenly seemed to draw terrifying power from the void, and suddenly pressed down, pushing his arm to his chest.

The process of this power transmission was very bizarre, first smashing his Mithril shield flat, then smashing the arm bone sandwiched between the shield and his chest, and then it was transmitted to the ribs, breaking at least three ribs before penetrating the heart.

Just as the heart almost stopped, the whole body flew straight upside down, and crashed into the rubble more than ten meters away.

The legendary warrior raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the priest's blessed magic allowed the injury to heal quickly, but the concussion of this power left in his body did not stop for a long time, making his whole body weak, and he couldn't stand up for a while.

Without divine power, magic or spiritual power, it is the purest power.

The legendary warrior felt as if he had been directly slapped by the claws of a legendary dragon, although he was also a legendary, but the physical strength of the dragon was comparable to that of mortals.

Here, Kane followed the force of the rebound for most of the circle, and he was also dissipating the huge reaction force, and it was too late to continue to act, but he had Art.

Art manipulated one of Kane's arms, and in a posture that seemed to defy natural sense, he still accurately completed the discarding shield while losing his balance, holding the power hammer in both hands, and unleashing a thick column of electricity into the enhanced vision.

A pillar of electricity similar to a light cannon knocked a figure out of the air, it was the legendary shadow Sammihan at this moment, his clothes were almost completely scorched, revealing large swaths of skin, and he retreated in embarrassment.

He was numb all over, and the use of his divine power became blocked, and he didn't dare to continue to fight with Kane.

At this time, the legendary life priest in the distance was also about to finish his lengthy recitation, ready to release some big move.

Kane took off the Hellfire Rifle hanging from his waist, pointed the thick muzzle at the priest, and Art took aim, pulling the trigger without even looking.

The thick barrel of the gun spewed out a large cloud of smoke, and a bullet shot shot in front of the priest, which was blocked by the priest's divine shield, and exploded weakly.

The priest grinned disdainfully, and a cloud of pale golden light suddenly exploded, making a hole in the divine shield. Countless tiny magical metal nails pierced through his chain mail, and many more were nailed directly to his face, causing the priest's smile to freeze instantly.

Then the priest let out a terrible scream and fell to the ground and rolled on the ground. Because the spell was interrupted, the divine spell was not completed, and the divine power backlash made him vomit blood while rolling, which was extremely terrifying.

This is a special holy water of pain, and the concentration is more than a thousand times that of the previous holy water bomb. In order to make these holy water bombs, the Witch of Pain also went into battle herself, and it is said that this was a special measure taken by the Fei Gong when he was not yet Fei Gong, and did not have the technology to make holy water, in order to earn the first pot of gold. Because the specific situation is very indecent, the details are kept secret.

Kane was guessing what the holy water in it came from...... Body fluid.

"Great! We can at least drag these three legends for a while!"

In an instant, he repelled the attacks of the three legends, and even caused them a lot of injuries, and Art was suddenly angry. But even so, he didn't dare to say big words to defeat the three legends.

That's right, the limit of what Kane can do is to drag these three legends.

The sky suddenly lit up with a dazzling golden light, like a sun rising.

Looking at the rapidly descending golden meteor, Kane said, "No need, we have completed the first stage of the mission. ”