Chapter 169: Hole Cards
Two tall armor made of copper and iron, at this time like two terrifying killing machines, just an instant to cut the two mercenaries into two pieces, their bodies shrouded in powerful magic, gestures are majestic, when everyone was still stunned by the sudden killing in front of them, one of the armored puppets has stepped out towards the other Picts Wheel out a terrifying two-handed sword, a seeping whistling sound instantly reached everyone's ears.
This mercenary is not an idle person, although the short shock made him miss the best time to dodge, but he still gritted his teeth sharply, and pulled the long sword out of the scabbard, but when half of the sword body was still in the scabbard, the armored puppet's two-handed big sword had already stopped the waist and slashed at the mercenary longsword's sword with an incomparably powerful force.
At the moment of collision, a layer of cyan magic light lit up from the armored puppet's two-handed greatsword, and then the greatsword slashed the longsword in front of it like a withering and decaying sword, and then it slashed into the enemy's body without stopping, cutting the Pictic into two pieces on the spot.
In the blink of an eye, the corpses of three humans were lying in the cold hall, and everyone suddenly felt that their scalps exploded, and at this time they all understood that it must be the last bloodline of the Bacon family who was playing tricks!
The merchant Franklin looked at three of his men who died in the blink of an eye, his face was frightened by this sudden change of fortune and turned pale, after all, he was just a man who moved around the business field, although the danger was no worse than the real knife and real gun, but after all, he had never seen such a straightforward and tragic picture, the blood and wriggling internal organs made his stomach toss like a river and a sea, and there was an urge to vomit out immediately.
Just when the merchant was stunned by the blood in front of him, another tall armored puppet had already taken an unhesitating step, and 'Kakaka' came to Franklin's side, and slashed his head with a sword, if he was hit, he would be like a broken corpse on the ground, turning into a pile of disgusting rotten meat!
At this time, Franklin's frightened eyes looked at the giant sword whistling down, and his legs were like filled with lead, fixed heavily on the ground, as if something was dragging him to death, so that he couldn't move a bit, couldn't even dodge, and could only wait there to die!
At this moment of life and death, Franklin's body suddenly flew out horizontally unbelievably, and he suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and everything in front of him was shaking, but fortunately, he recovered from that state of waiting for death, only to feel cold under his crotch, he urinated!
And where the merchant was standing, a corpse lay under the sword of the armored puppet, the last Pictish mercenary! It turned out that the mercenary struggled to push the employer away, but he himself could not resist the two-handed sword wrapped in magic power, and died on the spot!
Four people died in an instant! And the two executioners, after killing people, mechanically walked towards the nearest living person, looking like they were going to kill everyone.
Nima's bacon! How dare he risk being hunted down by both the White Wizard and the Holy See, and desperately want to kill everyone! I really didn't expect him to have such courage! What a not simple man! But why did he do this? Could it be that there is something in the reward given to the exorcist that cannot see the light? But from Thomas's tone, it doesn't seem to be like this? What is there in this?
All sorts of thoughts flowed through Hugo's mind like lightning, and at this time, he and the Brown Knight were close to the exorcist Thomas, far away from the two tin cans, so the initial surprise explosion did not affect the three of them, which was a blessing in misfortune.
But some people's luck is not so good, Franklin, who was saved by his subordinates, happened to be pushed next to the crow who had been hiding in the corner, the armored puppet strode in the direction of the two of them because of chasing and killing the merchant, and at this time the crow's state was really bad to death, and he couldn't resist the puppet in front of him, when he saw that he was implicated by the dead fat man, the green tendons on his temples bulged high, and he was so angry that he almost bit out his mouth full of teeth, and before the merchant could react, he flew up and put a foot on his barrel-like stomach, only to hear the merchant let out a scream of severe pain, uncontrollably falling towards the armored golem.
Only this time there was no one to save his life, and without hesitation, the greatsword swept past the merchant, splitting him in two, mixing with the flesh on the ground, and another unfortunate corpse lay on the ground of the castle, blood flowing like a stream through the cracks between the stone slabs.
The crow looked at the fat man who was cut in two, and his heart was suddenly filled with an unspeakable despair, at this time his body was almost really dry out of oil, and he had no partner, no one would sacrifice everything to save him at such a critical juncture, at this time he suddenly envied Thomas very much, there was a friend who could be trusted with life and death, and the crow could only spell out the only remaining hole card in the final struggle!
A cloak covered with black feathers flew up from the crow's body, and the dense feathers on it were now like a middle-aged man who had been grateful, leaving only a few hairs, and this last bit of dignity was also abandoned by the crow without hesitation at the moment of life and death.
The black cloak flew towards the armor puppet wielding a giant sword, instantly became larger, and wrapped the puppet inside, and this action was obviously not so easy to complete, the two-handed sword split the cloak at once, and the torn cloak seemed to be like a crow's heart was chopped off, making him twitch all over, and he almost lost his back in distress, it was a treasure that he had spent countless years to complete, and he was slashed at this time, how not to make the crow suffer? But more painful things are still to come!
The cloak wrapped the puppet firmly, but soon there was a violent struggle and powerful magic fluctuations from under the cloak, and it was clear that the cloak with no feathers left had lost its original power, and it looked like it couldn't last long.
A silent sigh came from the crow's mouth, and he knew that there was no room for luck now, and only by being ruthless could he get a glimmer of life!
A powerful ball of magic light instantly came out from the top of the cloak, and the armor puppet beneath it fought fiercely, this was the last resort of the crow!
With a muffled sound, the violent magic conflict was all concentrated on the wrapped puppet, like throwing a grenade into an iron can, the crow's magic cloak finally turned into flying ashes, turning into a large cloud of smoke and dust floating in the air, and the armor puppet also turned into a pile of parts scattered everywhere!
And the last of the crow's magic power was also used up, and he rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot.