Kane admits that the war puppet he created is a serious reference to the Transformers he saw in his previous life, but this is also his decision after consideration, from the current point of view, it is difficult for the dark forces on the earth to shake the Night Knight Alliance established by him and Tony and others, but this is not the end, compared to Thanos or other threats from aliens or other dimensions are their enemies in the future.

After experiencing the interstellar war between the Zetari and the Alien Zerg, Kane's sense of crisis has increased greatly, there are many races in this universe that are stronger than the earth, and the magic he learned from Mr. Rasma also seems to be a little insufficient, he seriously thought that the magic itself is only an auxiliary means, and the caster itself cannot be bound by this means, if he feels that the spells created by his predecessors are not enough, then he can create a new spell according to the existing conditions.

There is only one Rasmar sacrifice in this world, although he can't easily communicate with others about the cultivation of spells, but no one will stop him from studying new spells, in view of this, he has studied the Thousand Souls and some other spells that use the power of the spirit flexibly through communication with the ancient master, and also began to delve into the aspect of puppet summoning, after all, this is one of the spells unique to the Rasmar sacrifice.

So, after confirming with Mr. Rasma that there was no problem with his puppet summoning technique, he had been preparing to return to Earth to experiment with this spell, who knew that as soon as he came back, he would catch up with the massacre caused by Jin He, and Kane, who was enraged by the lives of innocents, could no longer care about the stability of the experimental spell, and he decided to use the life of the demon to experiment with what kind of characteristics such a war puppet had.

Kane's worries are not unreasonable, the wraiths of St. Van Gonza are among the most vicious wraiths in the world, they are both victims and executioners, and their souls have been corrupted by demons, and he will not be surprised that the war puppets created with such souls are turned into killing machines, which is why he does not allow May and Moru to come down to help.

"Truly!" After receiving Kane's order, the war puppet that had just been named Blood rushed towards the battle situation over there like a gust of wind, and the thick tires of the Lamborghini made him cross like a pair of skates.

His speed was too fast, a red shadow flashed, and he came to a demon who was throwing fireballs at Carrigan, and as soon as his feet were forced, his body more than two meters tall actually rose into the air, and by inertia, he turned over from the top of the demon's head, a cold light flashed, and the blade on his arm swept past the demon's neck, and a head flew into the sky, and at the same time a large handful of blood flew up.

Blood raised his head, squinted his eyes and felt the feeling of the blood rain pouring on his head, and smiled more and more happily, "Kill, blood, what a wonderful feeling, come, come, little baby, let Uncle Blood love you well." ”

Before the words fell, he continued to rush towards the other demon with that strange body method, and the one was startled and hurriedly ran to the side, where there was also a demon with a flesh enhancement system, and their spell enhancement system did not want to face this kind of perverted robot.

It doesn't matter to the demons of the flesh enhancement system, the demonization effect may have corroded the little intelligence they have left, and when he saw the blood rushing over, he also howled and rushed over, like an angry bull.

Ironically, the blood made of machinery dodged the demon's charge like a matador, and then with a backhand swing, he slashed the back of the enemy's neck with the blade on his arm, fortunately, although the brains of these flesh demons are not very good, the fighting instinct is not to be said, his body rushed forward again, and he dodged the fatal knife.

"Oops, you're pretty nimble." Blood couldn't help but glance at him more.

"Trash, fight me like a man!"

"People? No, I'm just the master's knife, and my task is to get the knife covered in blood. Blood laughed maniacally as he suddenly moved backwards in front of the fleeing demon man, and slashed him in two with a twist, seemingly unconcerned about the other party's challenge.

Seeing Jin Ji's subordinates being ruthlessly killed by a mad robot, Carrigan was a little dumbfounded, these demons are his enemies, but that robot doesn't seem to be his ally, no matter how the devil keeps pace with the times, he hasn't heard of the development of robot believers, who is it?

Before he could figure out whether the blood was friend or foe, a bolt of energy exploded on his body, and the white energy in it even burned one of his arms, and Carrigan ruthlessly cut it off to stop the spread of the white flame.

"Who is it?!" Carrigan roared and looked over the place, only to see a stout robot covered in desert paint shooting at him as it walked in his direction, spewing out of the barrel of this white fireball.

The character of the barricade and the blood is different, he does not like to talk in battle, he is like a silent soldier, while firing the cannon and advancing steadily, this sense of oppression brings the enemy a feeling of irresistibility.

Carrigan gritted his teeth, and the old trick was repeated, a darkness shrouded around the barricade, he came to the barricade in an instant like a swimming fish in the dark, stretched out his other hand to grab the leg armor of the barricade, he had mobilized all the magic in his body, and vowed to make the barricade lose a leg in this catch, his abacus played well, if he lost the ability to move, even if he couldn't beat this robot, it would be no problem to escape.

However, there was one thing that was not quite what Carrigan had thought, and his ambition to win missed the grip, and the other, larger palm grasped his arm firmly.

Looking up in low horror, he just saw the expressionless face of the barricade, a pair of white soul flames stared directly at him, and a deep voice came out of that big mouth: "Do you think we are looking at things with our eyes?" ”

Unfortunately, Carrigan could not answer, because the barricade also thrust the thick cannon barrel into his mouth, and then, with a muffled sound, his head and upper body turned into ashes, leaving only half of his body to fall to the ground, slowly rotting.

"Blood, hurry up, don't delay the chief's business!" Carrigan was killed with one shot, and the barricade stood up and shouted at the other side, and the blood immediately ended the play, and after stomping on a demon man, he jumped into the air with his hands crossed, and cut off the head of the flesh demon who had been chasing him, and muttered to the barricade, as if there was still some unfinished meaning.

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