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"Oh no, Boss, we should take advantage of the opportunity to kill it!" Sam exclaimed nervously, "Now that they're coming together, we can't handle it!"

"That makes sense! What now?" Tucker panicked.

However, the magic mecha Chiton didn't say a word, and directly made a "click" sound, transforming the arm of his left hand into a magic cannon, and aiming at the pile of black things was a magic bomb the size of a basin.

Then, in front of everyone's eyes, the pile was burned by the magic bullet and turned into a mass of liquid.

"............" Not only did Tucker and Sam look stupid, but this group of disciples also seemed to be a little blind for a while.

Just as the enemy decided to raise his weapon and rush over, Chiton strode out and shot a sweeping ray from the energy crystal at his waist, sweeping towards the area where the enemy was standing. One of the cultists was swept directly before he could dodge, causing him to be cut in half by the waist. Seeing this, the remaining cultists did not flinch at all, and rushed towards the magic mecha one after another.

However, Chiton directly waved his hand to stop Tucker and Sam, who were about to rush forward, and raised his right fist, and threw out a ball of lightning. The enemy naturally dodged, but the lightning ball stayed in place and did not fly away.

Then, with a flick of his arm, Chiton unleashed a power grid with a small ball floating in the corners and center in front of the three of them (breaking the ball could destroy the grid), almost powering the cultists who had already rushed over. Subsequently, the magic mecha cast a spell to launch the power grid, and after flipping another cultist who did not dodge, it detonated the lightning ball that had been floating before, causing a large-scale lightning explosion.

This caused several enemies to convulse and fall to the ground to death after being electrocuted. Only two enemy troops remained on the battlefield.

They were obviously panicking, so they turned around and tried to run.

"Where are you going?!" Chilton seemed to hate the cult, so he picked up the magic cannon again and released a fixed-point blast (which exploded at a fixed range of a certain distance from the muzzle, with no trajectory, but a blast time. For example, if you place a point-burst bomb at a distance of two meters, then the person standing close to the magic mech or crouching on the ground will not be hindered)

Spot-shot bombs shattered a person's head, while the sudden burst of lubricating bullets from the Magic Mech made the ground slip terribly, sliding down the last enemy soldier.

Sam was dumbfounded: it was a crushing battle!

Sure enough, it was the dean's guard, and there were two brushes in the end.

"Come on, boy, let's go interrogate him!" Realizing what Chiton meant to keep alive, Tucker excitedly patted Sam on the shoulder and ran towards the enemy.

Then the two idiots stepped on the slippery ground and fell to the ground, clutching their waists and unable to get up.

"Chiton!

"Hey, wait, you bastard!" Seeing Chilton tilting his head and pretending not to see, Tucker suddenly realized something, and yelled angrily, "Don't tell me that you use the lube bomb because you run out of energy and don't want to keep him alive!

No, not a minute!

"I can't hear, I can't hear......" Chiton's tone seemed to be none of his business. He turned the round head of the machine one hundred and eighty degrees and twisted it to the back.

"Damn! Why didn't you charge your magic before you fought!I knew you were as unreliable as the dean!" Tucker was so angry that he yelled, "Don't think you turned your head around and it didn't happen!"

"The dean said that what you can't see is not there. Chitton's tone was incredibly innocent.

"What age do you still hear him fart! What philosopher still says this old dogma of idealism! Isn't it stupid?! You are a magical mecha that is completely the product of materialists, and you are not right! I said you hurry up and get us up!" Tucker suddenly found that his train of thought had been abducted, "How long will this thing last?!"

"Boss, I can't get rid of it by casting a spell!" Sam held the staff that had just dissipated the light, and was also a little panicked, "What's going on?"

"That's because it's made by alchemy, not magic, you idiot!" slapped him, and Tucker saw that the enemy was trying to escape, and suddenly became even more anxious: "Chiton, you get out of here! Go over there and block him!

"Okay, I'll be right here. Tucker quickly got up and ran for the enemy.

Then he fell to the ground with a "bang" and couldn't get up.

The iron head of the magic mech made him forget to slip on the road.

"Damn, are you mentally retarded?!You actually stepped on the trap you put yourself!" Tucker's heartache was angry: "you!

"You've found out. Chiton lay on the ground and immediately turned his head.

Hearing this, the man immediately climbed faster. However, just as he was about to leave, Sam suddenly swung his staff and fired a beam of light that knocked him to the ground and left him motionless.

"Boss, this fainting spell won't last long!" Sam put down his staff, still nervous.

Sensing that the younger brother's hot gaze was looking at him expectantly, Tucker suddenly came up with a plan.

"By the way, Sam, put on the sandwork!" Tucker finally had an idea after holding back for a long time: "Let the ground have friction, and we can get out of here!"

"Boss, I don't know how to use stone magic. Sam was taken aback: "Something like wood magic will be fine." (One of the reasons Sam was considered by the Dean to be a promising newcomer was that he was able to manipulate wood-based magic that humans with poor natural affinities would not normally be able to control.) Many mages find wood magic useless in battle, and are more suitable to be gardeners. But this idea is too narrow - they just haven't seen how strong the wood spells in the hands of the elves are.)

"Then hurry up and use it!" Tucker became more and more anxious.

"Oh, yes, yes!" Sam scrambled and slapped the ground, causing a patch of grass to spread out on the ground, allowing them to stand on their feet. But it also brought another problem: the cultist's fainting spell expired, and he fled with a quick walk directly against the high friction of the grass.

"Grandma, do you still want to run?!" Tucker suddenly exploded in anger: "Sam!