Chapter 5: The Policeman, the Sailor, and the Alchemist (5)

This guy isn't stupid!, leaning against the wall, Royce thought to himself. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The golem's vitality is extremely strong and its defense is extraordinary, and unless it destroys its operational core with a single blow, it can only manage to shatter it. That is to say, neither "piercing" nor "chopping" is basically ineffective, and the best weapon and means of attack is the "smashing" of blunt weapons.

Hu Yake thought of using the "smashing" method to deal with it, but it is not wrong, but he himself is not known for agility, at this time, if I can still move, no, I don't need it, as long as the bull police contain it a little, this guy is meat on the chopping board!

Royce was thinking about it, Duck couldn't help but laugh, maybe the act of laughing touched the wound, laughing and gasping, laughing and gasping, very funny.

"What are you laughing at?"

Duck laughed and said, "The puppet has no brains, and he still eats him?"

The alchemist said: "Although the puppet has no brains, it has a relatively rich pattern of behavior, I have transformed it, and it will be interesting to see how it will work." ”

The golem slowly approached, standing outside the range of the hammer's attack, arms raised and head raised to the sky.

Duck couldn't help but ask, "What's this called?"

Before Royce could speak, a layer of earthy yellow light suddenly lit up, and then went out, and where the light was extinguished, the puppet's whole body was wrapped in a thick layer of earthy yellow crystals.

"Rock shield technique, a second-level spell, fully resists crushing damage. That's right," Royce said to Dark, "man, this thing is done. ”

Huyako roared hysterically, and the hammer swinging in mid-air grew bigger and bigger, and half of his body was swayed around, looking unsustainable.

The rock golem did not stiffen against the shield, but pulled a strange-looking stance, legs open, shoulder-width apart, heavy waist and loose hips, and fists clenched around the waist.

"Charge!" Duck called out the rock golem's intentions this time, "the next damage will be at least double its own strength!"

Royce's eyes lit up: Clever! The enemy is ready to decide the outcome with one blow, and in this case, the average puppet must have rushed up stupidly, and then collapsed under the crushing blow. And this puppet responds by accumulating strength, leading but not triggering, forcing the other side to withdraw its almost unsustainable posture and turning the initiative into a passive -- isn't this the intuition of the battlefield! What the hell is this?

Hu Yake held his breath and stared at the other party's every move, he knew that the victory or defeat was in an instant!

Perhaps it was the illusion that he had been nervous for too long, but Royce actually saw that the blood basin of the rock puppet, the stone basin, pulled back strangely!

Is this thing laughing?

There was a roar of boulders breaking through the air!

Four boulders the size of a round table lined up in a simple and direct straight line, smashing diagonally!

By the time Huyako raised his head, the boulder had already been smashed down with a thunderous momentum!

The bulky hammer head became the biggest obstacle to dodge flexibly, and he ran two steps out of his legs, but the hammer head still firmly pulled his upper body in place!

Boom Boom!

Flying bricks and stones, dusty splashes!

Four boulders, one by one, wedged into the ground, and the last one, flush with the ground.

Huyaco couldn't die anymore, his body was evenly scattered around the boulder, painting the walls and decent flour on both sides a blood-red, and a broken tentacle fell from the wall.

The alchemist beckoned to the rock golem, and the puppet slowly walked up to him: "Flying rock technique." It can only do so far, but it's enough to deal with this kind of unruly guy. ”

The ecstasy of the aftermath of the catastrophe surged over the hearts of the two young men, who would have jumped up and shouted if they had not been seriously injured.

Dark's whole body was covered with small wounds cut by rubble and tentacles, and as soon as his mind relaxed, his whole body hurt like he had been pricked by a needle. He gritted his teeth and said, "There's nothing to thank you for, my name is Dark, the patrol officer of the Port Snell Police Station, what can I do to help, words." ”

The alchemist said, "You are very decisive, otherwise, you would not have lasted so long." I like people who are neat and tidy, maybe I really need your help in a few days, now, I'll treat you first. ”

"I'm fine, flesh wounds," Duck raised his chin to Royce, who was already speechless, "treat him first." ”

The alchemist nodded slightly.

Royce gritted his teeth and squeezed a voice out between his teeth: "I can't die." ”

The alchemist said, "The nerve in your right arm is severely damaged, and the tendon in your left hamstring is completely broken, and my pill can only save your life." ”

"Thank you!" Royce thanked heartily, "If it weren't for your medicine, the blood that pierced my chest would have killed me." ”

The alchemist waved his hand: "Fortunately, you have just been injured now, and there is still a possibility of recovery - the rapid repair technique of the human body is part of my experiment, I need volunteers, would you like to try?"

Royce raised his head and said, "Even if I walk through the valley of death, I will not be afraid, for the light is with me." ”

"It turned out to be a devout member of the Holy Religion. What if I use a method that is contrary to the teachings of the Holy Religion?"

"I'm a sailor, and if there's light in my heart, I can always see the land hidden behind the storm. ”

Duck couldn't help but interject: "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, you're done playing! There is no one else in this place, even if you use some means, who can see it? Now the police have said, do it!"

The corners of the alchemist's mouth turned up: "Well said!" he said, beckoning to the rock golem, who walked over to Royce and stood still, opening his mouth wide and bending down.

The smell of garbage made Duck a little dizzy, after all, this thing was made of materials near the sewer, and he muttered to himself: Look at this posture, is it to spit on him to heal the wound? It's similar to a dog licking when it's injured? It's disgusting.

Royce was very calm, smiling and looking at the large mouth of the black hole the size of a fence bucket in front of him.

Ahh

Duck roared, jumped to his feet, and slammed his fist into the alchemist's head.

Dark's fist was untenable before it touched the alchemist's cheek, and with the fist as the center, the shimmering pale blue water streaks spread out in circles, like a shield blocking the punch.

Duck wanted to withdraw his fist, but he found that those water streaks seemed to be super glue, and the punch that entered it couldn't be pulled out!

The alchemist smiled: "Shouldn't ordinary people run away at this time? ”

As he spoke, he slapped his palm twice, and the rock golem's chest and abdomen gradually became transparent, and Duck clearly saw that there were no organs in it, it was filled with a pale green liquid, and Royce was floating in the liquid with his mouth wide open in surprise.