If anything, it's the arrows, not the crossbows.

Marcotel noticed the difference in the arrows on the bow from the beginning, unlike the traditional arrows, it seemed to just look like arrows, and did not have the sharpness and lethality it should have, and it did not have a arrowhead in the front, that is, there were no sharp triangular arrows to cause enough damage.

It was also very strange in itself, with a body of some unknown metal, a very thick barrel, as if it were some kind of technological artifact, rather than a crude expendable arrow, and it looked like a product of the future compared to a wooden crossbow.

And the end of the arrow also has a crescent-like half-arc, the cross-section of the half-arc is not large, but if it flies, it will still bring a lot of air resistance, reduce the speed of the arrow, which is a complete failure for the arrow that kills by winning quickly.

With so many strange things added to it, if there were no oddities, Marcotel wouldn't believe it.

"Space. . . Twisted anchors? Marcotel repeated the somewhat unfamiliar word.

"Yes." The voice of the armored knight was very calm.

Marcotel rolled her eyes, "What does it do?" ”

"Once the magic on the warp anchor is released, any object it touches will be distorted by time and space, exiled, and reduced to another world and another dimension."

Although the armor knight didn't ask or talk, like a piece of wood, he explained it in great detail.

Marcotel also has a lot of knowledge in the field of magic, "Time and space warp, exile. Where will it go? Where will this twisted anchor send it? ”

She immediately got to the point of being at the point.

Wherever this evil god goes, unless there are a few special worlds, such as the place where it originally lived, it will bring great trauma.

Of course, Marcotel also knew very well that it was imperative to exile the evil god and send it to another dimension, and unless there was some better way, he could not let his own world be destroyed by it in order to protect the so-called other world.

Her question. It's just curious where to set the coordinates, after all, space magic is a very advanced existence.

"I don't know."

But alas, the answer of the armored knight poured cold water on her.

"It's a random teleportation, there's no fixed location."

The corners of Marcotel's mouth twitched, but there was nothing to say.

At this time, the bow and crossbow of the Golem team not far away had been assembled and prepared, and the armored knight no longer paid attention to Marcotel, but began to concentrate on giving orders and adjusting the angle.

Of course, an evil god of such a large size can be hit with his eyes closed, and he doesn't need to worry too much about the angle.

Marcotel didn't stop or help, she was still slowly digesting the news from the Armored Knight.

She felt that she suddenly couldn't understand the world, and first a lot of ghosts ran out to do things. And it's not a simple spatial rift, it's a monster from another movie.

In other words, one's own world is likely to be one of the ordinary movie worlds, and those monsters, individuals, and planets that can travel through the world and have the ability to jump in space in the movies may also shuttle to their own world.

Although there are no special people, special abilities, or special monsters in your own world, it is very likely that the special thing is those movies that record other worlds.

This conjecture made Marcote shudder.

If your own world is really just a member of the ordinary world, then those monsters in the movie appear here, and the stories and disasters that originally existed in fantasy are likely to be transformed into reality.

That's not wonderful at all.

But Marcotel didn't have much time to think about it, because then, just like the routine in the movie, he hit the little monster **oss and appeared without accident.

Rounded up wizards, military squads with mysterious origins, and large ghosts as tall as buildings, the good guys, the bad guys, and the monster movies all have all three elements.

I thought I was going to have a hard fight. But before the battle began, a mysterious guy ran out and beat the big monster back to his hometown.

The scene can be said to be a sudden change, and I didn't even figure out what was going on, and then the evil god came out.

At this time, Marcotel was completely sober, and she didn't bother to sort out her thoughts, because this is an evil god, an evil god.

Marcotel knew a lot about the legends of the evil gods, not from the tales of Cthulhu in this world, but from the knowledge that had been passed down among Maya in Middle-earth.

Yes, evil gods are not only in this world, but also in other worlds.

In the stories that circulated in Mayam, there are records of evil gods, and even battles with evil gods, Marcotel could not determine where the evil gods came from, why so many worlds, there are similar records, but even if they do not belong to the evil gods described in Cthulhu, they are all similar in nature.

Crazy, evil, they are natural discerners of chaos.

Marcotel has always believed that everything in the world, exists, both have its truth, and it can be understood from another point of view, since it is recorded in myths and legends, then it will not be nonsense, and there are similar records in many worlds that can well confirm Marcotel's conjecture, even if it is a fantasy, there is no such coincidental thing, they must have the same archetype.

In fact, the Maias have a detailed record of their battles regarding the horror of the evil gods.

In ancient times, there was an evil god sleeping in the corner, Yiya is the universe in the Quenya language, including the world of Arda, that is, a larger area than Middle-earth, although this evil god is not famous, Cthulhu is not even sure of its specific identity, but it cannot deny its terrible, and the destructive power it brings.

It was Geheros who woke it up.

Geheros is a member of the Outer Gods, a massive star made of ash, gas, and hot liquid iron, with a rust-red shell littered with faults and rifts, and often forming a giant eye in a vast ocean of liquid iron.

It is the precursor of destruction, and it is also its eternal duty, Gehros wanders through the universe and incessantly chanting a hymn similar to the sound of an air raid siren, the Sound of the Celestial Bodies.

Any sleeping old ruler or alien god who inhabits these stars will be awakened by the song and put into an active state, and the most common result will be the destruction of all other life in the astral body, and even the astral body itself will cease to exist.

The unknown alien god who slumbered in Alda was awakened by Geherros, and it is not surprising that, as recorded in legends and stories, the whole of Yiya was thrown into chaos, and it was the territory of the world of Alda that was torn into pieces.

The Maias struck out, but together, they couldn't stop the chaos and evil.

In the end, it was the arrival of the Veras that drove it out completely, not killed.

It's not that Vera isn't strong enough to kill that thing. Rather, it seemed to be something special and difficult to kill, and in order to avoid further spread of destruction, the Veras decided to banish it instead of destroying it.

Banish.. Exile..

Marcotel's eyes lit up.

In fact, when the evil god appeared, Marcotel did fall into despair for a moment, because this is an alien god at the source of evil and chaos, and it is not something they can deal with at all, even if it is only the weakest, human beings will be helpless when facing it.

Marcotel had even secretly decided that if she was completely powerless, she would contact Vera and return to Middle-earth.

Not to escape, of course, but to beg the Villans to come into this world and help expel it.

But now it seems... It doesn't seem to be needed.

Marcotel had a strange feeling, as if there was an invisible mastermind hiding behind the scenes, and she seemed so unhurried in the face of every contingency, and... The water in the real world was obviously deeper than he imagined, and it was not at all comparable to the ordinary weak wizards he came into contact with in the Witch Sisterhood.

Marcotel originally thought that after returning from Middle-earth and becoming one of the best in Maya, her strength would definitely be at the top, but now it seems that she is thinking too much.

There are really some guys in the real world who are very hidden.,Not only are they very deep.,Even the strength.。。 It's also hard to estimate.

Marcotel thought of the mysterious wizard who suddenly appeared before, although that guy was not an opponent of the evil god, but he easily packed and took away the first portal and eliminated the great ghost, this kind of strength, it was not enough to tie the witch sisters together.

Although the strength of the witch sorority is not very strong, the number is not small, and there are not many known wizard free people, and the sorority has accounted for a large proportion.

And also.. These.

Marcotel narrowed her eyes and stood high above the ruins, looking at the Golem Knights who had begun to work below.

Although I don't know what the strength of their creators is, the guy who can create such a precision alchemy creation is probably not a simple guy.

Sure enough, really powerful people don't surface so easily.

Marcotel was a little discouraged, could it be that before she knew it, she had been classified into the ranks of miscellaneous fish.

"Squeak--squeak--"

The spinning wheels together drew Marcotel's attention, and while the arrow looked powerful, the crossbow was so old that it even creaked when the wheel turned.

Even though the immense, tireless, animated armor was in control, their movements still looking very laborious, and the huge bow wheels slowly rotated in a creaking and creaking.

The corners of Marcotel's mouth twitched, and she suddenly wondered if she was thinking too much.

But fortunately, the size of the evil god is huge, and the bow and crossbow don't need to be adjusted too finely, and in less than half a minute, all the work has been completely completed.

"Adjust!"

The Armored Knight came to the back of the crossbow, and most of the golems retreated, stopping to the left and right, leaving only the two Golem Knights still controlling the bow and crossbow to make final adjustments.

"Ready!"

As the turn of the bow stopped, the Armored Knight spoke again.

"Squeak-squeak-squeak-squeak--!"

The huge roulette wheel began to turn, and the bowstring was slowly opened, pulled to the most extreme position, and collapsed so tightly that it even seemed to break at the touch of a button.

Raising his hand, after a pause for half a second, the armored knight quickly waved his hand down, and then his voice was calm.

"Attack!"

"Bang!"

The golem is infinitely powerful, and it is very hard, so it doesn't need a hammer or anything like that, with the order of the armored knight, the golem knight on the right raised his hand violently and smashed it hard, and the switch of the bow and crossbow was smashed down instantly.

With a crashing sound, the space warp anchor instantly turned into a black shadow and shot out, the speed was not weaker than ordinary firearms, the speed of the black shadow in mid-air was as fast as lightning, and the naked eye could not catch it at all, only a blurred light and shadow could be seen.

Marcotel certainly does not see anything like ordinary people, and in fact, there are no pure humans present.

Just as Maia's demigod body allowed Marcotel to capture the movement of the arrows, the magic that surrounds the armored knight also captures the movement of the arrows, and then through a complex series of magical transformations, it feeds back to itself as its eyes.

The surface of the galloping arrow flashed with a strange sheen, which was a sign of magical preparation, and as soon as it touched the evil god, the armored knight would instantly activate the magic activation device in his hand according to Lucy's instructions.

Under the gaze of many eyes, the space warp anchor collapsed to the evil god's body at an extremely fast speed.

With a sharp momentum, with an unstoppable sharpness.

Then in the next moment, the forward momentum of the warped anchor suddenly stopped.

As if colliding with some invisible position, the arrow paused in mid-air for a moment, and suddenly fell to the ground weakly, as if it had lost all power.

"When! While! ”

It made a few crunching noises, and fell to the ground under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, rolling down slowly, and even bounced slightly.

Golems: ...

Marcotel: ...

。。。

Even if it will die.

Silence is not so easy to deal with, even if it has no malicious intentions, not to mention, there is an evil god not far away who is about to struggle out of the portal, and the real enemy who does not know that is hiding in that corner of the shadows.

But Madison decided to stay and help Joanna anyway.

It's not because Joanna threatens her with her identity, but Madison feels ... You should do it.

Even what she did was stupid in her own eyes.

But there are some things that you can't do because you're stupid, and Madison doesn't know why, it's like. A belief.

Forget it, instead of thinking about these meaningless things, Madison quickly put the bowl of chicken soup for life aside and cooled, thinking about things that she was too lazy to ponder, let alone these abstract questions.

"What are we going to do?"

After calming down, Madison tugged at Joanna's torn sleeve, and the rags completely turned from strips to pieces as Madison moved.

"That's a good question."

Joanna's career as an Auror with superior combat power has obviously allowed Joanna to accumulate a lot of experience in dealing with complex situations, and she is not chaotic, staring closely at the silence in mid-air, Credence.

It seems that because of Joanna's departure, there is no appeasement, and Credence is once again starting to go crazy because of the presence of the evil god, and they must stop it all before Credence goes completely crazy.

Taking a deep breath, Joanna looked firm, "The first thing we're going to do. It's about finding the answer to your question. ”

Madison nodded, but then she was stunned, she wasn't really stupid, and after Joanna's words spun around in her head, she immediately understood what Joanna meant.

In the next moment, Madison put on a dead fish eye and glared at Joanna.