Still, Sick struggled, trying to stab the monster with his short sword. It's just that this fifty-centimeter short sword is too short, even if he fights his last breath, the short sword is still some distance away from the strange man. The strange man smiled mockingly, and his six arms kept pushing hard, allowing the spikes to keep piercing inward. The pain that Sick felt was exponentially exacerbated, and he opened his mouth wide to scream, but he couldn't even do that with his lungs pierced. His consciousness was getting more and more blurred, and he couldn't hold the dagger in his hand, and when the dagger fell to the ground, Sick couldn't breathe.

Vasilis's head was dizzy, and he panted as he looked at the turning sky, trying to get up, but the intense feeling of vertigo caused him to fall down again before he could get up.

The six-armed monster grinned, left Sick, who had lost his breath, and walked towards Vasilis without hurrying. The recruit, who fell to the ground and couldn't get up, felt a pang of despair in his heart and began to grope around with his hands. His right hand quickly touched a soft, long-handled object, and Vasilis looked to the right to see a severed hand holding a pistol.

Vasilis hurriedly removed the pistol from his severed hand, held it in his hand, and with a strong sense of vertigo, he aimed at the six-armed monster not far away. This move startled the six-armed monster slightly, and he stopped and looked at the fallen boy vigilantly. Not every weirdo can resist Zidan's attacks, at least he can't block them if he is better at attacking.

Vasilis half-crouched on the ground, trying to aim at the enemy. At this moment, he felt the slightest coolness, a small drop of rain on his body, and he looked up at the sky, and there was only a thin and small layer of dark clouds, as Makaf expected, it was raining.

While turning his attention back to the six-armed monster, Vasilis suddenly noticed a strange phenomenon. The raindrops on the tall dead trees behind the strange man seemed to be blocked by something that could not be seen, and there was an area where there was no rain, as if something was on the branches.

Vasilis was shocked, thinking that before the battle began, the group could still talk and hear the sounds around them, so someone must have done something he didn't know about, disturbing the area and making the sound disappear. Thinking of this, the young recruit decisively raised his pistol, aimed at the invisible target from the tree branch in the distance, and pulled the trigger.

The six-armed monster was still quite nervous, but when he saw the boy firing, he flashed to the right. Before he could realize that he had not been hit, and before he could be ecstatic, a frightened female cry came from behind him. He hurriedly looked back, and there was a thin black-robed man under the dead tree who covered his stomach and kept shouting, and his high voice and long hair scattered proved that it was a woman.

"Ahhhh Ahhhh The black-robed woman clutched her stomach and screamed. Her stomach was constantly gushing with thick juice, and she couldn't cover it with her hands.

Since the black-robed woman was injured and fell, everyone could hear it again. This greatly boosted the morale of Makaf and his party, and also made the offensive of the remaining black-robed monsters stall.

"Great! God of Light bless! Carlson took advantage of the distraction of the leader of the weirdos and slashed off one of his tentacles.

"Bastard! Damn it! Damn bugs! A hoarse and muffled curse came from the leader's mouth, and he slammed the short sword in Carlsen's hand with a thrust of another intact tentacle.

Carlsen couldn't stand his feet and fell backwards. On the other side, Yorik's heart tightened, and he roared and stabbed the leader of the strange people with his bayonet. This hasty blow was naturally ineffective, but was firmly grasped by the strange man on the body of the gun, and then easily disarmed.

The stolen guns were quickly twisted into twists, and after leaving behind the useless scrap metal, the leader of the weirdos launched an even more aggressive attack on Yorick.

With no weapon in his hand, Yorick could only roll around in confusion to dodge, and fell to the ground in a few hits. Seeing that he was about to die at the hands of the leader's tentacles, Kaye's alchemy was finally reconciled.

I saw that she aimed her sprinkler at the leader of the strange people, pressed the switch, and a mass of gray-white mass objects hit him. The alchemy exploded in an instant, forming a large cobweb of viscous semi-solidity, firmly fixing the strange man in place.

"This... This is~!!! The leader writhed as he tried to break the webs with the tentacles sticking out of his back, but the more he struggled, the thicker the webs became, and the harder it became for him to move.

"Kill her, kill her for me!" The leader of the weirdos ordered the big guy who was still tangling with Daeron.

The big guy who received the order immediately slammed his shoulder, knocking Daren to the ground, and then rushed towards Kaye.

"You don't want to do that!" Walker, who had just come to his senses, stood up, rushed to Kaye's side, and pushed her away, while Walker himself was knocked high and flew high, and finally landed on his head more than ten meters away, motionless.

"Walker~!!!" Daren cried out.

"Bang~!!" Makaf and the others fired again, and the close-range shot knocked out the strong, hunky weirdos.

A large area of the carapace on his body fell off, and a large pustule bulged in the area of the vest, where the carapace had lost its protection. Daeron immediately threw out the long sword in his hand, deeply piercing the large pustule of pus.

The tall monster screamed instantly, reversing his joints and drawing his sword with his twisted limbs, trying to cover the spurting wound. But like his companions, he couldn't stop his injuries from getting worse, and soon staggered and collapsed, his breath getting weaker and weaker.

"Damn it!" The leader of the weirdos roared, looked at the six-armed stranger on the other side, and ordered, "Quick, kill these guys." ”

The six-armed strange man hesitated, looked in the direction of Makaff and the others, and realized that the doctors had finished beating the eggs, and immediately rushed towards everyone with a fast pace.

A grayish-white mass struck him in front of him, and he immediately stopped and tried to jump backwards. However, his reaction was a beat slower, and the reticulated alchemy firmly grasped him, leaving the strange man who was not known for his strength completely fixed on the ground.

"Useless stuff~!" The leader cried out hatefully, struggling harder and harder, but helplessly, his struggle was still ineffective.

"Guys, it's time to go! Fast! Yorick shouted at Makaf and the others, and he looked in horror in the direction behind them, and a large group of black-robed men poured out of the branch.

"God of Light..." Carlsen struggled to his feet and fled with the group, while Yorick stepped forward to pick up Vasilis, who was still a little dazed, and pulled him towards the blockade.

A large group of black-robed men roared and chased after Kaye and the others, and several black-robed men tried to pull the leader out of the sticky net as they passed by. Angry, the leader shouted, "Leave me alone! Go after them! They must not be allowed to run away! ”

The black-robed people could only obey orders, leave the trapped leader, and follow the large army to pursue Kaye and the others who escaped.

As the distance between the two sides narrowed, Kaye gasped, as did the other doctors, including Makaf. As he passed a narrow intersection, Kaye jerked around and slammed all the slime nets inside the alchemist to the ground.

In an instant, the entire intersection was covered with silk mesh. More than a dozen black-robed people who were running in the front were caught in the net at once, and the large group of strange people behind also stopped. It's just that there are still a dozen weirdos, and after retreating more than ten meters, they sprint quickly and jump over the cobwebs in one fell swoop.

"Run, run!" Sweating from his head, Makaf withdrew his gaze from behind him, urging everyone to quicken their pace.

The black-robed men who were running fastest quickly approached the group, and with the pace of running, they rushed towards the group, and several doctors were immediately pounced.

"Leave them alone and keep running!" Makaf ordered again.

A black-robed man locks in Kaye after killing the Medic underneath. After getting up and running again, he pounced on the alchemist with his old tricks.

"Don't think!" Daron, who had been guarding Kaye's side, slammed the black-robed monster with his shield. But the black-robed weirdos who pounced on the other side, he couldn't stop them.

"Uhhh The weirdo pounced on Darron, piercing his armor with his tentacles.

"Let's go! Leave me alone, go! Darren yelled, followed by a left hook that struck the weirdo in the jaw.

"Shhh Enraged, the strange man completely forgot his purpose, focused his attention on the fallen mercenary, and stretched out several tentacles, stabbing Daeron with holes all over his body.

With tears in her eyes, Kaye strode along with the crowd and continued to run.

The group kept running, and in the end, they couldn't hold on anymore. Several people fell completely at the intersection a few hundred meters from the target, and by now, only Yorick, Carlsen, Vasilis, Makaf and Kaye were left. The others either died at the hands of the black-robed man, or fell and fell behind.

"So... So... And that's the end? OUR END ... Is that what it is... O God ... Carlson lay on the ground, sighed, and reached for the emblem.

Carlson raised his pistol and looked at the black-robed monsters running behind him, and hesitated whether to use this shot to beat himself or kill one of them.

Yorick gritted his teeth and looked at the strangers, clutching the removed bayonet in his hand. Kaye's tears were still dry, and she regretted that she had not listened to the persuasion of the two guards, and if she had returned the same way in the church, she would have a better chance of running back even if she was attacked by strange people.

Vasilis looked dazed, please make him puzzled by the events of the whole day today, good manners, several teammates died like that. He remembered the anecdotes Mario told him, the hunting skills Sick talked about, and Canny's occasional grumbling about decadence. Now even he is going to die here ...

Just when everyone was desperate, there was a neat sound of horses' hooves not far away, and more than a dozen cavalrymen ran from the intersection not far away, they rode horses with steamed ** on their backs, and ran all the way to several people.