Text Chapter 1846 - The Wheel of the Glory of the World (Fifty)

Chapter 1846: The Glory of the World in the Sun Wheel (Fifty)

"Hmm. Seeing the monster staring at him, Beddivel frowned.

At the same time, Eric, the Strategist, also instantly withdrew all the floating shields to his side for defense, and moved his floating wheelchair to the shore while trying to merge with Bedwell and the others!

But he obviously didn't have time to merge, and in the process of confluence, he would encounter several sieges! The bone gobys that flew out of the water frantically all over the sky almost all pounced on Eric, and he was ambushed in all directions, and there were murderous opportunities up and down, left and right!

In order to help his younger brother, Big Lawrence had already pinched out five or six fireballs in succession, and threw them out one after another. They touched the surface around Eric and exploded, setting off a shockwave big enough to pause the action of the goby who wanted to pounce on the surface, even if it was only a second or two delay!

In addition, several bounty hunters in the crowd who had been hired by the Melson Brotherhood as bodyguards also took out spears of light and bows and arrows and fired them out, trying to suppress the raging fish with firepower!

Bediwell, however, lacked the means to attack from a distance, his whip was only about seven or eight yards long, and the scimitar was even more of a melee weapon, which was obviously not enough to aid Eric. He can only be in a hurry when he stands on the shore!

"Give!" Academician Zust stuffed Bedivel with a photon pistol.

"Well, there's a problem...... As he took the pistol, Bediwell muttered, "My marksmanship sucks...... The bow and arrow are used quite slippery. ＂

But apparently there was no way for the others to hear Bediwell's whispered muttering, and they were busy firing in support of Eric, the Strategist. In frustration, Bediwell picked up his pistol and aimed it into the distance------

Whoosh! A bullet of light shot straight towards Eric's head!

Boom! Eric was busy dealing with the goby that swooped out of the water to attack him, but his defense was certainly unambiguous, and the glowing grenade didn't hurt him, and was blocked by the floating shield he manipulated before the bullet hit his head.

"What are you doing, do you want to kill me?!" Bediville's actions made Eric, the Strategist, curse.

"Ugh. The werewolf youth put down the light gun in his hand: "That's why I said, my marksmanship is very bad...... ＂

"It sucks, indeed. Big Lawrence, next to him, also said.

Bedwell hurriedly gave Big Lawrence a blank look.

However, they didn't have much time to talk and laugh, and the giant black-shelled trilobite centipede wouldn't stand still and let Eric go. It's getting moving, or maybe it's been charging for a long time, and it's about to start unleashing powerful attacks!

The surface of the water around the ------ monster began to boil, evaporating an extremely thick mist or water vapor. Visibility, which was already low enough, fell even lower. People had to stop firing so as not to injure friendly soldiers by mistake.

But Eric, the Strategist, had already moved some distance, not far from the shore. Bedwell could faintly see Eric's figure in a wheelchair in the fog, but at the same time chasing the figure was the huge black-shelled monster!

"Everybody crouch down and hide behind me!" shouted the werewolf youth, kicking up the two rubber boats next to him and piling them up in front of him into a waist-high but unreliable bunker!

As soon as Bediwell's words fell, thousands of red rays of light pierced through the dense fog and followed. The astonishingly bright red light was probably some kind of missile composed of photons, but without personally attacking Bediwell, it would never be possible to be sure!

So these countless red light missiles were planted on the rubber boats that were piled up as cover, piercing them into countless holes! The parts that were not blocked by the cover were resisted by the tungsten turtle tongue whip in Bediwell's hand, which had already bounced off at least a thousand oncoming red light missiles in a frenzied dance!

As the things landed with a clang, Bediwell saw the true face of the so-called red light missile. It was a slender steel needle, and their surface was encased in magical power, so that it emitted the same deadly and blinding red light as before, like a sword blade attached to a fixed object with a photon. Bediwell had heard that before the invention of pure lightsabers, ancient people would also use similar means to attach magic (photons) to the surface of weapons to increase the lethality of weapons such as blades.

If you are hit by something like this, you will not only get burned, but you will be hurt like being sawed by a saw, no, by an electric drill! And the monster is shooting at this side with such a large number of red light needles flying in this direction! If it weren't for the electrostatic protective ring of the tungsten tortoise tongue whip in Bedeville, the situation would have been really bad!

But------

"Boss, you...... Big Lawrence said suddenly.

"Huh?" the werewolf youth didn't know what Big Lawrence was up to at first. But he soon found out.

The protective ring of the tungsten tongue whip, though powerful, did not protect against all attacks. Or maybe Bediwell was clever enough to use the dinghy as a cover, so the whip gave up defending the lower part of the body, and the accident happened. Although most of the red spikes are blocked by the elasticity and toughness of the inflatable dinghy when they hit the dinghy, losing their lethality. But there was such a red light flying thorn, after the rubber boat was deflated, it penetrated all the rubber blockages and directly hit Bediwell's right leg, and it was the part of the thigh that was close to the knee!

The initial damage from that blow was terrifying, cutting a hole as thick as a thumb in the werewolf youth's thigh. When the covered photon layer was lost, the remaining spikes also fell to the ground, and Bediwell's thigh immediately had an extra hole that began to gush blood!

"Woo......!" The werewolf young man half-knelt on the ground and took out the dagger from his waist in pain: "Lawrence......!

"When, of course, Boss!" Lawrence shuddered as he took the dagger. However, despite the severe injury to his leg, Bediwell was still on his knees, unable to move or hide at will. Behind him was a locked door that could not be opened for a moment, and there was no place to use it as cover for the Brotherhood group to hide in! It is no exaggeration to say that Bedeville was now the umbrella of the group behind him, and if he walked away from here and removed the protective ring of the tungsten tortoise tongue whip, the people around him would surely be pierced into a hornet's nest by the next wave of red light flying thorns!

"Sorry, I'm late. Strategist Eric only then landed: "Is anyone else hurt?"

He would say [yet] because he saw Bediville on his lap when he was merging with the crowd. But he didn't know if there were any other dead and wounded in the Brotherhood.

"It's too late!" the werewolf youth roared in pain, "I almost thought you were going to die on the way!"

"That's how you treat people with disabilities. Seeing Bedwell, whose face was pale from pain from the injury on his leg, even Eric himself casually joked with Bedwell.

Whoosh, swish But Eric was present this time, and the shield array he deployed easily made up for the shortcomings of Bediwell's defense, and easily dodged this wave of red light needle rain attacks!

"Whew!" The werewolf youth grinned as Lawrence bandaged Bediwell's wounds, and in order to distract himself, he turned to the Brotherhood group and yelled, "Aren't we all right?When are we going to leave this hellish place?!"

"Soon!" replied Academician Zust, who had several men gathered around the door of the exit, ready to excavate the spherical golem that could emit high-frequency sound waves.

Boom!!Several spherical golems fired a high-frequency sonic boom at the gate, shaking the constricted exit gate loose!

But it's still locked. What a strong gate!

Another rain of arrows came, the attack became more and more ferocious, and the frequency became more and more intensive, and the trilobite centipede-like monster seemed to have an endless supply of ammunition! Bediwell and Eric worked together to block the attack, but the situation was still very dangerous, and several red light needles missed the protective ring of Bediwell's tungsten tortoise tongue whip, grazed past the neck, shoulders, and lower abdomen of the werewolf youth, and almost opened several big holes in Bediwell's body! Eric's side wasn't much better, but Eric the Strategist was sitting in a floating wheelchair, and the area that could have been hit was much smaller, and even if a few spikes occasionally hit his wheelchair, the sturdy wheelchair still didn't stop functioning, only a few abrasions appeared!

"Get out of the way!" saw that the battle was getting more and more dangerous, and the Brotherhood group was helpless against the gate again, and Big Lawrence rushed over and shouted.

The Brotherhood hurriedly got out of the way, and Lawrence's fireball had arrived as scheduled, exploding in the very center of the gate!

The fireball is the kind of fireball that doesn't have a lot of heat but has an amazing shockwave. Bediwell had always wondered what little tricks Lawrence had used to create such a wonderful spell fireball. But now is not the time to ask Big Lawrence, more red light flying needles are coming wildly, all over the sky, and that black-shelled trilobite centipede has no intention of letting Bediwell and the others leave this room at all!

The blast wave of the explosion passed, but the door was still standing, and Bediwell didn't seem surprised at all. But then the big Lawrence acted unexpectedly to the werewolf youth, and the guy shouted loudly, and as he sprinted towards the door, he raised his fists and aimed them at the gap that appeared in the center of the door, and smashed them down!

Under the smashing of that ordinary human flesh and blood, the door that could not be easily opened even by the ultrasonic explosion was forcibly smashed open!