A flash of red gleam flashed in Dougri's eyes, and after knocking Camilli away, Maffeo lunged at her with her broadsword along the gap she had dashed out of earlier. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info But it seems that this is exactly what Doug wants, in the face of the fierce Maffeo, Doug has no fear, in fact, for it, it has always been in a playful mentality. There is no doubt that the poor human in front of him must have been turned into a sculpture by himself in the end.

Doughry raised his withered right hand, and an invisible force emanated from his right hand. Maffeo suddenly stopped his rush to kill, his pace gradually stopped, and the great sword in his hand dragged weakly to the ground. Compared to two seconds ago, Maffeo looked more like a fighter who had lost his fighting spirit.

When Freya reluctantly lifted Camilli up from the ground, this scene caught the eyes of the two of them. Anyway, the words Milna had said flashed through her mind like a ghost. "It's the worst-case scenario. Freya's voice was a little dry.

"That guy is no ordinary puppeteer. Camilli's voice was a little weak, in fact, the shockwave released by Douggry seemed to have the ability to draw power, and Camilli couldn't use any strength at this time.

Once again, Maffeo took action, though it wasn't his will. But in a sense, his actions are his own will. Because the goal of Dougri's mental confusion is still thinking in his own brain in the end, it must be a headache, and that feeling must not be pleasant.

At least for Maffeo now, he can't tell the difference between friend and foe. If Marcos had been present at this time, he would have thought that this might be the fate that Maffeo could not escape, and this was indeed true for Maffeo, who was with Kazan as his companion. What happened to him at this time was similar to the erosion of Kazan's demon. Dougri seems to be able to see through people's hearts, and the fragile heart seems to be its most powerful weapon.

But Dougry didn't seem to think about any more details, there were still a few remnants of puppeteers around Maffeo, and there were not many of them left under Camilli's shock. Now, they're within Maffeo's range.

Maffeo swung his sword and threw out a powerful earth fissure wave, and the ground fissure wave wrapped in the scorching breath tore the two puppeteers in a straight line with Maffeo like a devastating one. Carl jumped sideways and hurriedly dodged the ground crack wave that was rushing towards him, its powerful power still rolled up a wave of residual power that affected him even after Cal dodged.

"What a dangerous attack. Carl shook his head.

Maffeo quickly turned, and on this side he was the two puppeteers who hurriedly tried to use a pillar attack to impale the madman in front of him who was attacking everything. Maffeo quickly dodged the stone pillar's attack, and then pointed the tip of his sword at one of the puppeteers with one sword in his hand. Half a second later, he slid forward at breakneck speed, stabbing his greatsword into the puppeteer's body on the right. After that, he didn't stop for half a minute and drew his greatsword stained with strange blood, the hilt of the sword rotated 180 degrees lightly in his hand, and the subsequent horizontal slash directly split the puppeteer on the left in two.

Doughry seemed to know exactly what he was doing, and he seemed to be tired of the boring game at last. It abruptly exacerbated the effects of the mental confusion, which prevented Maffeo from making any effective action for a while, and he could only stay where he was, clutching his head in pain.

The next thing Douggry wanted to do was understood by the three people present in an instant, and that was the attack of the explosive stone pillar. It was easy to kill Maffeo without resistance, though it was unknown if this was the outcome Doug wanted. But no one cared about its feelings, and Freya and Carl raised their guns and shot at Dougry almost at the same time.

The sudden stone balls that were thrown out of the darkness shattered the bullets fired by the two men along the tracks, and in the same way, they lost their original purpose and scattered into a pile of powder on the marble floor.

Dogry eventually hides the two puppeteers, as if they exist to wait for this moment. As Doogri's bodyguards, the "treatment" of those two puppeteers is not much better than that of ordinary puppeteers. In fact, for creatures like puppeteers, steel may be more attractive than ordinary stone. The two Iron Puppeteers finally emerged from the darkness, and they seemed to cherish the steel "mounts" beneath them, although they were still outwardly identical to the others.

Dougri has given up on the idea of turning Maffeo to stone, even though he is still able to turn him to stone after Maffeo has been turned into a corpse, as if their own way of doing things has always been fraught with contradictions.

"Damn, it looks like you're completely lunatic. Well, unfortunately, I'm also crazy. Maffeo said suddenly, his smile looking a little crazy.

The three of them looked at Maffeo in surprise, knowing that he was still in a state of extreme confusion just now, and it was usually impossible for him to say the previous sentence so fluently according to his own thoughts.

His eyes lit up with a bloodthirsty red light, and the shackles in his heart were suddenly opened, unlike the shackles on his arms, which may represent a different future for Maffeo, but unfortunately, he never chose, because fate did not allow it, which is really no more contradictory.

Dougri hurriedly unleashed the attack of the flaming pillar, but by the time the pillar protruded from the ground, Maffeo had already quickly swept past Dogri's side. Intense pain spread throughout Doogri's body, and his withered right hand was now gone, and Maffeo directly cut off its right arm.

"Carl, I don't think you're going to stay put, are you?" called Maffeo.

"Oh, no kidding. Karl pointed his gun at Doogri.

The Iron Puppeteers also moved, and with a light wave of their hands, Carl felt the pressure from above, and he immediately raised the muzzle of his gun and poured a rain of bullets at 45 degrees directly above. Stone chips flew over his head, some of them even splashing on Carl's face, cold and hard. The two large stone statues from above, holding giant crosses, still landed firmly on the ground under Karl's attack.

For them who were members of the clergy during their lifetimes, if they still had their own consciousness, they would surely feel endless repentance for what they had done at this moment. Evil has always been dirt in their eyes, but to be infected with evil is to blaspheme the gods, just like the clergy of the Dark Holy War.

"Freya, I'll hold these two guys down. Carl shouted to Freya.

The latter had understood what he meant, and she asked Camilli with concern, "Can you still fight?" ”

"I think so. Camilli smiled, and then began to gather thoughts in her hands.

Freya put a smile on her face, and she pulled out the last frozen mine and threw it at the top of the two Iron Puppeteers. They tried to launch a pillar attack to shatter the frozen mine, but as Freya threw the grenade, Camilli fired a huge wave of telekinesis at the two Iron Puppeteers. The flashing white light of the mind was to completely shatter the Iron Puppeteer's remaining possibility of counterattacking.

Undoubtedly, they were turned into ice by the baptism of the Frozen Thunder, and Karl dodged the attacks of the Priesthood statues, sending them a precise flame bomb into their heads. At the same time as they died, the clergy ceased to move. Sad fate, they always befall people mercilessly, whether they have faith or not, it makes no difference to fate.

The telekinesis was still flying, and it successfully separated the entangled Maffeo and Doggry, in fact, the telekinesis interfered with Dougri a little more, and these Camilli had already calculated that while restraining the Iron Puppeteer, it also caused interference to Dogri.

Battles tend to change dramatically in an instant, and Maffeo flashed his thoughts and slashed forward quickly to Doogri's back, this time chopping Dougri's left arm off as well.

Maffeo then turned and raised his ghost hand, and before Dougry could react, the attraction that erupted from the ghost hand firmly attached Dougri's body to the gold beneath it. The blood in Dougri's body was constantly being drained by Maffeo's ghost hand, and at a certain point, the ghost hand suddenly burst out of the absorbed blood. Its power turned Doogri's body into a ground of minced flesh, along with gold, a symbol of wealth.

The shackles in his heart were re-locked, and the restless soul calmed down, even though it was not the result that Maffeo wanted. He now understood why he felt excited about the smell of blood, it was all caused by the demon. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh self-deprecatingly.

The Puppet King Dougry was finally eliminated at this moment, and they managed to kill it before more people could be harmed. Someone might call them warriors, but for them there is only fatigue and real luck after the battle.

"Should I say you're a wasteful? Karl walked up to Maffeo and smiled and pointed to the gold that had been shattered into pieces by Maffeo's ghostly hands.

"It's a pity, otherwise we could have made a fortune. Maffeo said jokingly.

"It's all over for now, isn't it?"

"Yes, for the time being. Maffeo nodded. "Hey, I must admit that I've had unfair opinions about you in the past, but I guess we can still be true friends, right?" he said sincerely.

"I think I might have found something interesting about you. Karl smiled lightly and held out his right hand.

"Me too. Maffeo squeezed Karl's hand tightly.

"Nice to meet you, Maffeo, my friend. ”

"Nice to meet you, Carl, my friend. ”