On the eastern front, Ente and Paul Jr. were so strong that even if the heralds reported along the way and asked the camps to be more vigilant many times, they could not stop the speed of their advance.

Little Paul's talent was gradually revealed at this time, and a dozen professionally trained scouts in the army could not find any trace of Little Paul.

This is not only Paul's unique understanding of reconnaissance, but also Eisennas's teaching.

"This is the sixth barracks. Little Paul looked at the map and whispered to Ente.

"Do we still want to prevent fire this time?" Ente hesitated, along the way, except for the first fire prevention accident, the next few times were specially instructed by little Paul. But he didn't see the slightest intention of doing this, and he was a little resistant to such an unreasonable behavior.

"Let's go, I don't know why there is so much smoke in the west, but Isenus did it, and it's certainly right that we follow suit. Little Paul took out Esenas as a shield.

"Okay. Enn nodded and prepared to attack: "Then I'll go, you be careful." ”

Seeing Ente pose, little Paul sensibly buried himself in a small dirt pit, which was the safest way to watch Ente after so many times he had researched to get started.

When the familiar dust rolled up, little Paul poked his head out of the pit and looked at the barracks from afar, glancing at the pit that Ente had stepped on.

I don't know if it's an illusion, little Paul feels that the pit that Ente stepped out of is getting bigger and bigger.

After thinking silently for a few minutes, little Paul suddenly felt that something was missing, and suddenly looked up at the barracks.

The barracks were as quiet as ever, and often at this time, Ente should have lit the fire, but now there was no movement, which made little Paul feel bad in his heart.

"Can accidents happen when the Sanctuary fights ordinary people?" Little Paul clicked the button on his back with some annoyance, and suddenly several metal brackets stretched out from the backpack behind him, and they were placed near his limbs along his body.

"Just right, I'll see how Uncle Astrid made this piece of equipment. ”

In the barracks, Ente silently observed the man who had lightly caught his fist.

The man had long shawl hair and a small bag tied up at the back of his head. The robe was wide and old, and the whole person looked listless.

"Are you a sanctuary sent by the Church?" asked Ent, retracting his fist, and the man didn't stop Ent's movements.

"Yes, you can call me Massag. The man looked very sleepy, nodding his head as if he was dozing.

"Now that the camps are clear, there is no need to talk about it. Ente scribbled as he observed the man in front of him, trying to see some hints of his abilities.

(Can catch my punch, what kind of ability is this, strange power?

Ente swept the ground intact beneath Massag's feet and immediately rejected the idea.

If it is the ability to confront him head-on, after taking his punch, the ground under his feet, which is the point of power, should not remain as it is.

"No, no, no, I don't have the heart to fight at all. Massag raised his hands and said, "I'm just on the orders of that little boy of Babanik, and I don't have any interest in it. ”

"And what do you want?" Ente replied, but once again put on an offensive stance.

"My request is simple, as long as you can stay here for half an hour, I'll walk away. Seeing that Ente did not let down his guard and had a good talk with him, Massag had to take two steps back to show friendship.

"Why?"

"Can I not say it?"

Massag was somewhat resistant to answering the question, there was no problem in reaching a favorable agreement with the enemy, but divulging military information was a serious crime.

"If you don't say it, then I'll have to use force to break through. ”

"Okay, okay, you win. Somewhat reluctantly, Massag agreed to Ente's request. "If according to my speculation, the person who will advance in the middle of the road should have already fought with our boss, as long as I wait for another half an hour, I will suddenly realize that I have fallen for the strategy of diverting the tiger from the mountain, and rushed back to collect his body. ”

Unexpectedly, this coach and his subordinates did not get along to such a point, and Ente couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"I still can't agree to your request, although I don't have any ability to make suggestions, but as an executor, the ability to accurately execute the plan cannot be compromised. Ente flatly refused.

Massag picked his neck a little irritably, and persuaded: "You think about it again? As long as it takes half an hour, none of us will have to be injured, and we can even drink tea and chat together, and after half an hour, you continue your plan, and I will collect my corpse." ”

Ente took the heavy sword behind him and shook his head: "Of course this is a good proposal, but it must be based on the victory of Isenus. You put the manager in a situation where you know that it is dangerous, I am afraid that the manager himself is not good. ”

(He guessed it right!)

Massag scratched at his hair even more irritably. Babanik has great strength, which is why he is so relieved to send the two of them out on a mission.

Originally, as long as he stayed quietly for half an hour to go back, he would earn whatever the result, but now it seemed inevitable that he would have to fight.

Looking at Massag's appearance, Ente clenched his heavy sword and said, "It seems that your boss really has some skills, so I have to speed up my actions." ”

Before he could finish speaking, Ente had already turned into a phantom, and slashed at Massag with a cloud of crumbling earth and rocks.

Ma Saci lightly pressed his palm against the blade of the sword, and the contact between the palm and the blade lit up with a faint white light.

Under the gaze of the two of them, the white light became brighter and brighter, and with a loud "boom", the tent was opened by a frantic air current, leaving only a few tent feet stubbornly rooted in the ground.

Looking at the situation outside the tent, Ente's heart sank slightly.

A circle of specially dressed soldiers were gathered outside the tent, and judging by their defensive posture, Ente estimated that they had at least fifteen levels of fighting spirit.

"Sanctuary Suppression Special Forces?" asked Ente, tilting his head.

Massag glanced at Ente with some surprise and said, "You know a lot. That's right, this is a special unit that Babanik specially transferred to be able to fight the Sanctuary for a short time. ”

Looking at Ente's alert appearance, Massag sighed, and said again: "Don't worry, I won't let them do it, the value of these troops is higher than my own, that guy Babanik sent them out because of his uneasy intentions, if these troops are too damaged, it is not certain whether I will receive merit or punishment when I go back." ”

"Thank you so much. Entre shook his hand expressionlessly and looked at a few drops of water on the ground.

Sweat?

Ent's heart was slightly puzzled, with his Sanctuary skills, let alone sweating, even if the exhaled breath could control the proportion of carbon dioxide in it, how could he not control his sweat glands?

Suppressing the doubts in his mind, Ente focused his attention on Massag again.

Although he didn't know what Massag's specific ability was, Ente believed that all abilities had a limit, and he planned to test how much he could withstand this ability first.

Ever since the Craftsman Town broke the peak of his physical strength in the first battle, and comprehended the new Dou Qi cultivation method from the Holy Light Qi's Dou Qi General Outline, Ente felt that his strength was increasing every moment, so much so that he couldn't figure out where his limit was now.

Ente's right foot slid on the ground, turning into a phantom, and after a few turns, he slashed at Massag.

Massag's movements remained the same, but the palm of his hand caught Ente's blade.

Ente deliberately changed direction this time to attack from the flank and rear, just to prevent Massag from predicting his behavior, but Massag seemed to have eyes in the back, and he caught his attack with his bare hands without turning his body.

Ent's thought slightly, his right hand in his right hand, his left hand off the hilt, and gently punched Massag in the back.

Massag didn't notice it this time, and let the punch knock him out.

As soon as Massag's palm left the blade, the whitish light at the blade immediately swelled and exploded rapidly.

Massag coughed twice, got up from the ground, and said weakly: "It's a pity that your ability is completely restrained by me." ”

"I don't think so. At this time, Ente also had some guesses in his mind about Massag's ability.

Judging from the sword and punch just now, Massag can block the swift sword, but he can't block the fluttering punch, and it is likely that he will counterattack on his own according to the energy generated by the attack. This ability is impeccable defensively.

But Ente has grasped a weakness in this ability, a weakness that comes from the user.

There is a limit to the strength of Massag's body, as long as the amplitude of his movements is large enough to exceed the limits of his body, then if Massag allows his ability to drive his body, it will be a destruction of his body, and in the long run, the intensity of the attack he can deal with will become lower and lower, until his body loses the ability to react.

Ente made up his mind to drag down Massag with a continuous, high-speed attack.

As Ente erupted with power again, this time even his phantom disappeared from the air, and only a trajectory of an air explosion could be seen.

This blow completely surpassed his peak blow.

However, just as Ente's heavy sword was about to arrive, Ente suddenly changed his move strangely, and punched Massag lightly.

This action opened the door in front of Ente, and there were flaws all over his body, and Massag drew his saber in a hurry, and opened a gap in Ente's body with a casual sword.

Ente was hit hard by this, and after landing on the ground, he jumped away from Massag's side, regardless of the pain.

"Why is your armor so hard?" Massag touched the blade of his sword with some distress, and when the blade of the sword cut through Ente's armor just now, there was a tooth-aching sound, and it was estimated that if you did it twice, this valuable sword would be scrapped.

Ente also touched the armor on his body, feeling a little glad in his heart. If it weren't for the masters of Artisan Town who remade this armor with keels and special metals, this blow would have been disemboweled.

"Is this your skill?" Ente staggered to his feet, holding his heavy sword.

"Yes, I call it 'Seek Again', and once you hit this skill, you can only use the last energy pathway. Massag shook his finger and said, "That's why I said that your abilities are completely restrained by me. ”

Ente silently observed the situation in his body, and found that some strange water droplets were attached to the body's energy pathways, and all the energy pathways attached by the water droplets were all sluggish, and he could no longer inject energy into them.

"These droplets, that's the time," Ente said in surprise.

"That's right, when we first made physical contact. Massag nodded, and when Ent's first surprise attack and the two exchanged fists, he quietly sank the droplets into Ent's body, until Ent's unwielding a less powerful move, he activated the skill.

"Still, it's too dangerous to come into contact with you. Massag muttered. "My ability is to secrete two different fluids, both of which are highly responsive to energy, and I can spread these fluids all over my body, and I can easily respond to all attacks. At the same time, the first liquid can silence energy, and the second liquid can activate energy, so I can use silence energy to make your attacks lose power, and then use activation energy to direct your attacks to detonate. But my ability tells me that the punch you just threw was completely capable of breaking my limit. What kind of body are you, dragon reincarnation?" Massag couldn't help but spit out.

"Since you don't dare to step forward, what are you going to do?" asked Ent, standing there.

"Of course I looked. Dominating the team, attacking from a distance, grinding him to death. With a wave of his hand, Massag ordered the containment forces in a circle to attack.

A piece of light suddenly lit up in the hands of the control team, and the fighting energy in the body was injected into the light, and gradually, these lights were connected.

"It looks amazing. ”

"Of course it's powerful, and according to their tests, this move can even compete with a legend. Massag yawned and turned away.

In his opinion, Ente had no other way than to throw that punch again, he was already dead.

Ente glanced behind him covertly and whispered, "It's a pity that Arandor said that you have no chance of winning." ”

"Whoosh!"

A sharp explosion startled Massag turned around, only to see that six of the twelve royal teams in a circle had been shot in the head, and a thick arrow had been stuck deep in the head of the seventh.

Massag was shocked and angry, shocked that there was such a powerful archer, and he was angry that most of the troops specially designed to fight against the Sanctuary were killed and wounded, and he would definitely be severely punished when he returned!

The arrow, which turned the tide of the battle, was of course shot by Paul Jr.

He relied on the exoskeleton device, and reluctantly pulled out the dragon bow, coupled with special arrows, the instant lethality was even higher than Leo, if it weren't for the fact that these equipment could not be used freely, resulting in some deviations in the "rotary arrow" line, this blow could take away this circle of special troops.

As soon as these soldiers died, the energy in their hands went out of control and exploded on the spot, and Massag, who was next to this unit, was blown up and stumbled.

"Well done, little Paul!"

Ente seized the opportunity, clenched his right hand into a fist, and stepped forward, swinging at Massag.

Massag snorted coldly, and raised his hands to block Ente.

"I said that your ability was restrained by me, and it's not good to stand there honestly and admit defeat... Belch. ”

Before he could finish speaking, Massag stared blankly at the fist that pierced his palms.

The punch pierced his palms and didn't go into his chest for three points.

"Why, there is no energy?" asked Massag, puzzled.

"Because, I don't have any fighting spirit at all. Ente explained with a smile.

Didn't use energy?Does that mean the punch was pure physical power?

Massag's eyes widened, and then his eyes quickly lost their brilliance.

Entre shook off Massag, who was hanging from his fist, gasped, and quickly used his fighting energy to heal himself.

At this time, little Paul also relied on his elusive standing and archery skills to solve the remaining five people.

As long as the archers are given distance, they are the most terrifying killing machines.

"How's your injury?" asked little Paul, putting away his device and leaning over.

"It doesn't matter. Ente gritted his teeth and casually wrapped the wound in rags.

"For about three hours, these wounds didn't affect the fight. Let's move on to the next goal, there's no time to grind. ”