After waiting in place for nearly two hours or so, the decision-makers finally made a decision. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info There is no doubt that it is heading in the direction where the gate is located. There were few questions along the way, and it was a good start. Because infighting is the most terrible thing at any time. If someone wants to have bad intentions, some of the guys swear that they will cut him down in the first place.

Along the way, Freya asks Marcos and Randall for more detailed information about the motif with the lightsaber, and Maffeo gives her a starting point, and all she needs to do is clear any obstacles to reach the end. But the two of them answered the same thing, neither of them thought that Freya would be able to take out the guy on her own, which was undoubtedly a suicidal act for them.

Despite her heartfelt homecoming, Freya is not a stupid person without wisdom. He understood that everything they said was the truth, and that there was no need for them to deceive themselves about something that could put their lives at risk, even if it was just a white lie. She began to think about coping strategies, and Marcos promised to help her, much to her gratitude.

"Maffeo, Maffeo. Freya trotted all the way to Maffeo's side, and now that her face was gone, she had a smile on her face.

"What's wrong?" asked Maffeo, confused.

"Do you want to come with me?" Freya nodded in the direction of the gate.

"What do you mean?" Maffeo was still a little confused.

Freya stomped on Maffeo's foot slightly, "Are you going to come with me to deal with that lightsaber-wielding guy?"

Maffeo deliberately made a very painful appearance, "I swear I won't fight that guy." His answer disappointed Freya, who looked a little lost and ready to move on to the next guy she trusted for help. "Well, but if it were you, I would like to go with you to deal with it, after all, no one will refuse Madame's request. Maffeo imitated Marcos in a gentlemanly pose, but it was ridiculous.

Freya laughed, "Thanks, Maffeo, it's funny. ”

"Women are fickle...... "Maffeo shook his head and muttered quietly.

Sure enough, when they were more than 100 yards away from the gate, they were attacked by the puppets. They become more difficult, and obviously they know how to use some tactics in command situations. It was only the first wave of assault that they broke up the formation of the crowd and divided it into several parts. A siege ensued, and some of the unresponsive ones could only use their flesh and blood to resist the cold greatswords.

"It's a lot earlier than where we were attacked. Marcos whispered.

"yes, hell. Maffeo spat out, thinking of a way out of his current predicament. Because in the first round of assault of the previous magic puppet, the two were unfortunately divided into a separate one. Coincidences are always ridiculous, just as they are at this time.

"Would you like to try that fit again?" asked Maffeo.

"No, it's more dangerous now than it was then. Naturally, Marcos knew that Maffeo was referring to the same coordination he had used in his previous battles with the Imperial Army, but that was not appropriate for these magical figures that were more dangerous than the Imperial Army.

"So what do we do. Maffeo kept moving, cautiously watching his surroundings for answers.

"To prevent them from filling in place, we're going to have to attack one of the points, you know?"

"I know. ”

"So, let's get started. Marcos took Kaija behind him and charged forward into the void. Maffeo was right behind him, he didn't have the almost natural umbrella of Kaija, and could only watch carefully for every place that might be attacked.

The puppets also moved, keeping their circles around them and moving closer to the center. At the same time, Marcos also broke away from the void, and he suddenly released a chilling sword aura, scraping sparks from a guy's giant sword. Maffeo followed with an attack, gathering his blood and raising his ghost hand to slam his fist into the puppet that was still in a blocking position.

Despite the shattering of its greatsword and the scarring of Maffeo's hands, this attack was not a wise choice. Marcos immediately summoned the Erosion Purmon, waiting for them to take effect, and he kept going around the elusive pace, but did not attack easily.

Maffeo's eyes showed the greatsword that was rapidly stabbing at him, and he immediately spun back, putting his weight on his right foot, and swung the longsword into a fan-shaped slash. To his surprise, his range attack didn't stop the guy, and the greatsword was on the verge of stabbing itself. The roaring spirits slammed down from one side, and Maffeo stepped back in his habitual fright. The giant sword turned into ice crystals under Saya's entanglement, and Maffeo subconsciously looked at Marcos, and the other side kept an expressionless posture of raising his hand to release the ghost.

"Bastard......" he cursed with a smile and whispered, before sliding forward again and lunging at the magic doll whose weapon had turned into ice crystals.

Purmont has finally played its part, and although these guys don't have minds, Plemont is able to influence the effect of their power transmission. This also causes their movements to become one-time, which provides great convenience for the two of them.

"Maffeo!" Marcos used the ghost whip to pull together the three magical puppets that had temporarily lost transmission, and Maffeo instantly switched positions with Marcos, and at the same time swung his giant sword to release a bloody cross slash. After unleashing, he switched positions again with Marcos, who unleashed a sword wind on the advancing Cross Slash. The three guys were cut through their armor by the sharp blood blades, and they lost all reaction.

"Let's go, the gap has been made. Marcos ran towards the gap in the encirclement.

"Well, have fun. Maffeo quickly took out a bottle of black oil and smashed it on the sole of his foot, then dropped a G14 grenade with a ring pulled, and then ran towards the gap desperately.

They were reluctant to let go of the two of them after receiving the power transmission, so after not taking two steps forward, their bodies were also plunged into a brief sea of fire under the explosion of the grenade. After all, it was still in the seawater, and the flames that this special black oil could cause only lasted for a short time, but it was enough to deal some damage to them.

"If there's anyone who needs help, go and help, okay?" Marcos decided to separate from Maffeo for the time being, where fighting was taking place almost everywhere, and the two of them huddled together could only be the best target for the scattered animated puppets.

"Are you crazy?" said Maffeo as he grabbed Marcos.

"Just do what I say. He broke free of Maffeo and ran towards the other side where the puppets were crowded.

"Damn madman......" Maffeo cursed quietly, running in the direction of Caranhill.