Isabella was lucky to see the outline of the city in the distance as soon as she opened her eyes.

Luck, Duck, Duck, look...... Oh, not there.

The team chatted a few times, but there was no response. It seems that they have encountered the situation that George said, the two separated, lost contact, and the communication signal was also cut off by Kunshabi's muscle layer.

It doesn't matter, the Cruel Angel is very adaptable and has plenty of mental power to support long fights.

She took a closer look at her surroundings.

The house of steel and rock dissolved, and beneath it was gray-white tissue cells that hardened as hard as stone, and patches of gray-white cells joined together to form a stable land that stretched as far as the eye could see. Nehr was built on such land.

Behind him, there was an equally endless sea of tan gastric juice, the tide rolling, surging towards the shore in waves, and then retreating in waves.

He was pushed ashore by the waves of the sea of gastric juice.

There is a pungent sour smell in the air, and humans certainly can't stand this strong pungent smell. Isabella manipulated the cruel angel to fly a short distance in the direction of Nehr, and the sourness was much lessened.

"Hmm, the air is okay, it's still not very suitable for human life, I guess the closer you get to Nehr, the better?"

Isabella lowered her flight altitude and cautiously approached several kilometers, the sour smell in the air gradually dissipating. There was even a hot and humid wind blowing slowly - it was the result of the gas exchange between the body cavity and the surface of Kunshabi, indicating that it was now near the surface.

Isabella was thrilled by the discovery.

"I didn't find anything abnormal, well, the cruel angel is too big, it's not good to be found, put it away. ”

Isabella landed behind a high slope, gathered up the cruel angel, and carefully climbed to the top of the slope, looking in the direction of Nehr.

The whole of Nehr is shrouded in a large pink semicircular shroud, and inside are clusters of bubble-like circular buildings, a style that is very different from the traditional style of the Arab.

"It's a very special city...... What's that?"

A meteor rose from the city and flew towards a clearing in the distance, and fell with a bang.

The meteor ignited a raging fire, cracking in the center, and a massive humanoid steel structure emerged.

It is slightly lower than the Cruel Angel, about twenty meters, but wider, which makes it look a little bloated and clumsy. Its left hand has no palm and is a huge spherical hammer head with a diameter of more than two meters, and its right hand is three red, yellow and blue pipes, arranged in a zigzag pattern, each with a diameter of half a meter.

"Is it a human-manipulated steel construct? Nehr's alchemy is good. They shouldn't have noticed me, so this thing came out for......"

Suddenly, the mountain shook, and the violent shaking almost threw her up, and she looked overhead in surprise.

The sky is cracking!

The muscle layer of Kunshabi's stomach wall cracked, and the bright red flesh beard forest cracked to both sides like the waves of the ocean, and a huge centipede-like creature more than fifty meters long fell with a bang!

The creature had the body of a centipede, but it had a shrimp-like stiff head and a staggeringly large chela with a forked tail like a large pair of scissors.

As soon as the giant centipede hit the ground, it rolled over, revealing three pairs of sharp fangs towards the steel structure.

The steel structure trembled as it raised its steel ball hammer in its left hand and held it to its chest.

Isabella was secretly worried, it didn't look good, the movement of the constructor was very clumsy, and the protective action was very inadequate, looking like a novice. Will it work?

The giant centipede's body twisted and flicked, and it pounced on the structure.

The construct staggered and raised its hammer head, striking it down. The power is so great that it has brought itself to a stumbling block.

The hammer struck the air as a matter of course, and the centipede swam up behind it like lightning, its sharp teeth bared, and it tore off a huge iron plate on its leg in one fell swoop.

The constructor pointed down on the right hand of the barrel, and a blue projectile shot out, turning his feet into a cold ice field.

It's empty again, and the mobility of the giant centipede is simply not too good, and the magic energy fluctuates together, quickly stops biting, and pops out dozens of meters away.

The constructor pointed forward, and without waiting for him to launch the projectile, the centipede pounced forward again, this time directly on the constructor's neck, stopped slightly, raised his upper body, aimed at the constructor's head, and bit it over.

Isabella couldn't help but exclaim.

Perhaps in a hurry, the constructor raised the hammer and slammed it into his head.

The giant centipede's body twisted, twisted into an S shape, let go of the hammer head landing point, and bit the neck of the constructor.

It miscalculated, the hammer didn't fall, it was the right arm that the structure swept over.

The thick right arm clamped it firmly like a pair of iron pincers, and then, with a bang, the constructor collapsed, slapping it underneath it.

Dozens of tons of weight were smashed, and Isabella could clearly see that the purple-black blood was slapped out so far!

The centipede's exposed half of its body instantly straightened, stiff like a wooden mukun with long legs, which showed that it hurt to the extreme.

The constructor raised its barrel steadily, aiming at the straightened centipede.

At such a close distance, if you can't hit the enemy in a hard stun state, the driver can die.

A flame bomb whizzed out and shot into the distance.

Didn't hit.

The upper body of the centipede was separated from the lower half of the body that had been smashed into the ground, and the flame bomb passed under the centipede.

This guy can be segmented!

The centipede was ferocious, opened its huge mouth in mid-air, and with one bite, it bit through the head armor of the structure, and with a second blow, half of its body drilled in!

Isabella was shocked, the driver was finished!

The clumsy construct made one last move, and the barrel of its right arm followed the centipede, stabbing it into the hole in its own skull, imprisoning the centipede inside.

Then, the flames rise!

Mansour was ready to face death in peace.

Nehr, I'm coming, goodbye.

This is his first time fighting.

For as long as he can remember, warmth and happiness have surrounded him.

The elderly grandparents laughed and told him the story of the Arabic hero, over and over again.

The hard-working parents brought a small bag of sweets and snacks every time they came back, not much, but delicious.

He studied in the school, wandered on the boulevards, and lay down on the hillside at night with his friends to look at the stars and talk about pretty girls.

Very happy. However, an eerie shadow has been chasing him.

It was a legend, a legend that was passed down among young people.

Our world is fake, it is man-made, we are people abandoned by the Holy Lord, people hiding in caves with no end in sight!

The sun, moon and stars, rivers, lakes and seas are all fake!

Otherwise, why don't the adults allow us to go in one direction all the time? Why are all the friends who try to do this locked up? Why do those middle grade seniors suddenly drop out of school and then disappear again?

They were chosen to fight the demons and never come back!

It wasn't until he was sixteen years old that the shadow finally enveloped him completely.

He vividly remembers the day when he was called out of the classroom by Burka as he was in middle grade. Burka sadly told him to pack his schoolbag and leave with the soldier with a white scarf on his head and a half-moon crescent badge pinned to him.

The whole family watched him leave in silence with tears in their eyes.

Because of his excellent alchemy skills, he was selected as the puppet technician of the Nehr Guard.

Then, there was the almost brutal revelation of the instructor in the lecture room.

That legend is true.

Nehr was built in an underground cavern infested with demons. Neighbors with demons.

The only task of the puppet technician is to drive the puppet against the attacking demons, so that the ignorant and happy people can continue to live in happiness.

Would you like to?

I......

Would you like to?

I do.

Then, there was the long six-month hard training of leaving family and all friends.

In the end, he stood out.

Hundreds of years of fighting have left the puppets scarred and overwhelmed. There are only three that can be dispatched and those who have combat effectiveness.

Two of the three bodies were in overhaul when demons attacked.

It must not be allowed to burst into the city, and the demon will die!

Golems, strike!

Don't worry, Neher, I've got you.

How long have I enjoyed happiness, but the pain is only for a moment.

Farewell!

Just as Mansur was about to close his eyes in contentment, a silver light suddenly flashed in the rising flame red lotus.