With Austin joining, Davix directly removed the force field.

Over the years, he has been extremely familiar with Austin's combat methods, and then this kind of devastating killing no longer needs his control, on the other hand, Austin, who is now in the mood for killing, is no longer something he can suppress, and he may even be counterattacked in maintaining the force field.

Sure enough, despite the sword in hand, Austin reverted to an eerily cold, one-hit killing style, always piercing through the enemy's body from an incredible angle with Morogi and Anna.

In less than ten minutes, this side has been resolved, but the defense of Wutong's side is already crumbling at this moment.

Sycamore continued to surprise silently, trying to attract enough enemy attention with his own attack, and he did, more than half of his shotguns were used to intercept his advance, and the pressure on the guards was suddenly relieved.

The hem of his cloak had been torn into strips of cloth by the red-hot projectiles and iron sand, but he never said a word, just silently watched Austin's side, seemingly not responding, but giving him the best response with his actions!

Living up to his expectations, after Austin solved the plight of Davix and others, the wound on his chest could no longer be stabilized by muscles and cold alone, and blood was splashing from time to time, but he just wiped his hand and rushed towards the hillside with his sword again, followed by Davix and others!

It's like a wolf with his minions attacking a herd of antelopes with long horns. This thought popped into Sycamore's mind.

"Attack! My men will solve the mechanical composite gun, and you will break through directly! So that the escort team can attack!"

In the face of Austin's shouting, Wutong nodded knowingly, looking at Man Liwen and Asuka who were hiding behind a dirt pit, and rushed forward without looking back, how fast was it twice as fast as just now?

Trust, Wutong can't tell why, Austin is obviously an executioner of the Inquisition, but his paintings on the battlefield did not convince him, maybe because Austin is still bleeding in the chest? That is the location of the heart.

Man Liwen hesitated for a moment, but finally used her source power to build a pale red barrier, gritting her teeth to keep up with Wutong's pace.

When she looked to the side, she saw that Asuka had already taken the first step forward, and the hand that drew the double knife trembled a little from the oncoming gunfire and iron sand, but the footsteps were frighteningly steady.

Everyone in this era, if they want to be reused by the superiors, there will always be some admirable or frightening characteristics. Being able to seize every opportunity that isn't even a chance to play as a loyal vicious dog is Asuka's way of life, and it's also the reason why he can win Sauron's appreciation with his fourth-order ability.

A silver bullet grazed against Sycamore's cheek, leaving a bloody streak that was so hot and painful that it had a tendency to rot even for a short time, but he didn't stop at all.

Sure enough, there was a deafening roar not far away, which was the gunfire of the high-level mechanical composite gun "Thunder" of the Inquisition!

Davix half-knelt in a low voice, counteracting the recoil of the shot, and without looking at the result, he threw down the gun and threw down the fireball fountain between his hands like a fountain of fireballs covering the hidden position of the fifth-order armed ability, the explosion shattering the frozen ground, and the bright flames dyed the large swaths of snow red.

With a gesture of "crisis lifted", Wutong let out an excited scream, wanting to say that the fierce beast chased by the hunter found that the other party had run out of ammunition, and his eyes burst out with several centimeters of blood, and his source power was running to the extreme, and he rushed into the enemy position in the blink of an eye!

Without that nasty silver bullet, I'm invincible!

The frustration in Wutong's heart was finally vented, and the short knife of the bayonet sword on his waist was not considered, only with the hard and sharp nails of his hands like steel knives and the source power that was so thick that it seemed to be able to turn into blood and water, he set off a wave of blood among the enemies, and the splash of blood was his best tonic.

Although the New Party does not support the sucking of human blood to gain power, in such an environment, rules can no longer suppress the instincts that circulate in the blood of a blood clan, just as the law can never quench human desires.

The enemy leader was about to step forward to intercept him, but he was entangled by a person wrapped in blood outside the order, and when he looked at it, it was really the haunting Austin.

The enemy on the hillside was already too busy to take care of itself, and the Chamber of Commerce guards below naturally launched a charge at the first time.

Thus, a well-planned ambush turned into a massacre without suspense, and with Moroji and Anna's assumptions, the battle came to an end in the space of an hour.

The strong wind blew, sweeping away the fishy smell in the field, and Austin stood aside with the ointment applied to the wounds on his body, and at the same time felt some emotion in his heart.

The inquisition's long-term equipment firepower suppression combat mode is still flawed, and the decent tactics on the opposite side are almost the same as when they were in Apocalypse City, and at this moment, they can only be reduced to the defeat of their own subordinates, and in the final analysis, it is still the crushing of high-end combat power.

When the rank reaches a certain level, it is possible to completely ignore the number of enemies, and this does not only exist in theory, a sixth-order reincarnation destroys a small city, and an eighth-order priest threatens the foundation of the dynasty, these are all real cases.

Of course, this is not obvious in their battle, if the other side has the same excellent equipment as the headquarters of the Inquisition City in this Apocalypse, Austin only has the idea of fleeing in the wilderness, and heavy artillery and special ammunition are things that can kill him in one fell swoop.

Now, what to do with the dozen or so captives who were surrounded became a matter of discussion with Sycamore, including the leader he didn't even bother to know by name.

The man's armor was already riddled with holes, and the patterns left by the alchemy pattern could not even emit the slightest fluctuation of source power, and the arm armor and steel claws that he was proud of were also unloaded aside, and they were covered with gaps caused by the blue flame annihilation energy.

His injuries weren't even as serious as Austin's, but he was on his knees with knives in two chamber guards at the moment, his eyes full of begging for survival.

Wutong said that he was willing to buy these captives as slaves for ten gold coins per person, after all, the quality and combat effectiveness of the other side were obvious to all, and the leader alone was worth fifty gold coins.

This deal undoubtedly made the financially strapped Austin a little tempted.

At this moment, a discordant voice broke the silence after the battle: "Lord Austin! I know you are Lord Austin! I came out of Cold River City with you, although you are wearing a mask now, but I have seen your Blue Flame! For the sake of the time we fought together, you-"

Before the ignorant soldier could finish speaking, the leader ignored the knife around his neck, stretched out his palm and pressed the back of the subordinate's head, smashing his face directly on the hard stone in front of him!

Then and then, blood and brains stained the leader's hands and frightened cheeks, and flew into his wide-eyed eyes, unaware. The movement was powerful, but the light of hope in his eyes was gone.

Austin stopped applying the medicine and looked around, and most of the others looked up at the sky or the ground, as if there was something around them that was deeply attracted to them, and their thoughts flew away completely.

The corners of Davix's mouth pulled down, and he smiled, and said, "You know what to do......

"Kill them all," Austin sighed wearily, his eyes a little regretful, but shiny as if there were clear dew drops, "one...... None of them are left. ”