Braving the bullets whistling overhead, Merlin Avery scurried swiftly past the ruins of the buildings and quickly approached a farmhouse that had not yet caught fire. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's a very risky move. Because the entire scrap iron town was full of fire and smoke, if Avery deliberately hidden, it would be impossible for the flying wings hovering at a height of 100 meters to find him, let alone use him as a target.

But storming into the farmhouse, it's a different story.

Although the alchemical incendiary grenades carried by the Flying Wings were depleted, the pneumatic rifle bullets were powerful enough to penetrate the roofs and walls of the wood, mud, and gravel farmhouses, posing a deadly threat to those hiding there.

The ability to fly away from the death cloak is biased towards mental protection, and the protection effect against guns and bullets is really unsatisfactory. Without Orra's repulsive shield to stand in the way, Avery believed that he would have at least a few more blood holes in his body, if he hadn't been beaten into a sieve by the rain of bullets.

The situation inside the farmhouse is very bad. Most of the buildings in Scrap Iron are not sturdy and tidy, and this house is one of the most endangered buildings, which is the main reason why the rebels did not choose this place as a stronghold of resistance. Avery took a look at the layout of the house and walked briskly in the direction of the farmhouse's kitchen.

Stepping past the overturned tables and chairs, and turning over a cracked wooden wall, Avery found what he was looking for. A crudely-looking fireplace, or rather, a roof over the fire pit against the wall, and a stone chimney to exhaust the choking smoke outside.

"Mr. Ola, can you buy me two minutes?" asked Avery as he looked at the chimney without looking back.

Aura folded her arms and looked at the busy Avery with interest, "No problem, Avery man, in five minutes, I promise that nothing will threaten you overhead." ”

"By the way, it would be better to attract those wings. Avery added one to the condition, causing Ola to raise a frown and then a confident smile.

"Okay, then...... As you wish. ”

Without drinking the new alloy potion or chanting the secret words of the spiritual power, Aura only let go of the suppression of alchemy again, and the huge reserves of pure iron were catalyzed by the almost madness, and burst into flames, forming a huge repulsive shield that enveloped the entire farmhouse. Due to the fierce battle, the air was filled with free alchemy energy, causing the surface of the originally invisible transparent shield to glow with a reddish glow, which was especially conspicuous in the deep night.

There are about two squadrons of flying wings hovering in the air, accounting for about half of the total number of flying wing troops, and counting those flying wings that have returned, this time the air force of the Minnesota city-state can be described as a nest. In a battle of this scale, as the chief captain of the flying wing unit, of course, he will personally go to the front line and command.

High in the sky, which ordinary eyes could not see, there were a few clusters of phosphorescent light burning quietly, unmoved by the blowing wind, like a burning star descending on the mortal world. As each of the winged knights climbed to the heights and skimmed over the void, they subconsciously cast awe-inspiring glances at the clusters of phosphorescent lights, because they knew very well that those phosphorescent lights meant that the captain of the wings of the Minnesota city-state, the Blackwing Death Reaper Gana Enlais, had arrived on the battlefield.

With the battle completely under control, Cana Enlais did not lower the height of the pure black wings, but only looked down on Scrap Iron Town with his goggles-wearing eyes. From beginning to end, there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation in her eyes. Even when she witnessed a flying wing dive at too low an altitude, it was enveloped and struggled by a network composed of more than a dozen powder guns, and finally fell to the ground with smoke and fire, it only made her faintly spit out the word "waste".

However, when the pale red shield appeared above the farmhouse, Jana Enlais's eyes suddenly lit up, and there seemed to be two clusters of blazing blue flames burning violently under his eyes. "Huh, mentor?" her beautiful face showed a fervent desire to fight, and with a slight push of her hands, the razor-sharp black wings retracted behind her, and the whole person swooped down like an arrow from a string.

The air in front of Gana Enlais was torn apart with a sharp and piercing whistle, and two special pneumatic rifles were aimed at the roof of the farmhouse, and the pressure of the compressed gas cylinders was raised to the maximum, ready to fire deadly bullets.

A few tin potions shattered between the winged captain's lips and teeth, and then the goggles flashed with a fusing alchemic glow, and the scenery that had been blurred by the high-speed dive and dim light became clear again, especially the grass and trees around the farmhouse.

Cana Enlais's wings were painted in pure black, almost blending in with the night, making it difficult to notice, but she did not hide the sheer aura of being a molten gold mentor, and she was still a hundred meters away from the farmhouse when Ora noticed it, causing the latter to look up in horror.

"It's a feeling...... It's a tricky guy!" Aura subconsciously glanced to the side, and saw that Avery was engrossed in something next to the fireplace, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly. He's not a madman like Brick who likes to fight tough enemies, on the contrary, although his fighting style is rampage, Ola actually doesn't like to fight tough battles.

Especially fighting with the Winged Knight, it was a thankless effort.

However, Ola had already spoken the words to ensure five minutes of safety, and as a veteran mentor-level molten gold warrior, he certainly had his own dignity to maintain. Ora sighed, then maintained the repulsive shield as he reached the window and looked out.

The battle for Scrap Iron is not over yet, with the indiscriminate bombardment of the Flying Wing Force, the Minnesota city-state has the absolute upper hand, but it is unlikely that the resistance will be completely wiped out until the ground forces arrive to sweep the tail.

Victor was a battle-hardened military leader with a wealth of experience in commanding battles, especially when dealing with superior forces. Soon after the attack began, he issued several orders in succession, arranging for elite troops to organize a counterattack, and ordering scout troops to escort non-combatants out. Several traps were also set for the characteristics of the flying wings, and the record of damaging three flying wings and shooting down one was achieved.

Aura had worked with Victor on several occasions and trusted his commanding skills. When the pale red repulsive shield protecting the farmhouse appeared, attracting the attention of most of the winged knights hovering over Scrap Iron Town, Victor took the opportunity to quickly mobilize his troops, not only successfully withdrawing most of the non-combatants, but also gathering the last of his counterattack forces around the farmhouse, ready to fight a counterattack with all his might.

The Winged Knight's way of fighting is to attack in waves, relying on the outnumbered, the black-winged god of death Gana Enlais swoops down from the sky, and her subordinates of course refuse to lag behind, and they all lower their heights, like a flock of huge strange birds pounce on their prey. Due to the speed of the flying wings, the phosphorus fire emblem indicating the identity of the wings pulled out a meteor-like light in the night sky, and from a distance, it was as magnificent and dazzling as a firework.

However, there is a terrible killing motive hidden in this magnificent scene. Aura took a deep breath and released all the capacity of the alchemy at once, the pale red repulsive shield buzzing, and the surface was crawling with sparks like tiny lightning bolts, which was a symbol of the alchemy's ability to operate to the limit.

In the next moment, a rain of bullets came from all directions. Most of them bounced off the surface of the repulsive shield, but a few bullets were extremely powerful, easily breaking through the outermost layer of the repulsive shield, and moving forward with a piercing scream and crackling electric light that seemed to come out of hell, until it stopped until it could penetrate the roof.

Aura breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took out two bottles of alloy potion, and didn't even have time to open the cork, so he threw them directly into his mouth and bit them. The repulsive shield, which had begun to dim, shone again, proudly protecting the farmhouse unscathed.

"It's a good opponent!" shouted Gana Enlais happily, the flames under her eyes burning more and more, and the smile on the corner of her mouth raised high, "Do it again, set fire to his ass!"

The order was almost gibberish, and the ass of the farmhouse was almost unknown to anyone. However, Gana Enlais was only casually venting, and it was useless to even convey the instructions of the phosphorus fire.

A dozen or so wings followed the Blackwing Reaper to regain altitude, and then swooped down again with a deafening whistling. This time they cleared the queue very layered, with more than twenty pneumatic rifles all aimed at the most conspicuous chimney on the roof of the farmhouse, ready to force the repulsive shield with the help of numbers.

The protective power of the Repulsion Shield varies depending on the strength of the Molten Gold Warrior, but after all, there is a limit, and even the Mentor-level Molten Gold Warrior cannot resist the frantic fire of dozens of pneumatic rifles. Seeing the wings of the brigade swooping down, rolling up a wave of air, Ora couldn't help but feel a little tightness in his scalp, as if there were many small thorns under the skin of his forehead.

"Avery, aren't you done yet?" Aura roared as he switched his alchemist skills, and the pale red repulsive shield weakened slightly, and a colorful light began to bloom from beneath his feet. "In five seconds, we have to ......"

"It's done!" Avery suddenly exclaimed, looking up with joy on his face, "Mr. Ola, please help me...... Gods, those are wings! Coming at us!"

An extremely sharp whistling sound sounded, suppressing all the noise on the battlefield. The pale red repulsive shield trembled in the rain of bullets, barely holding on for two seconds, before it exploded, and the burst of air caused several wings that were close to each other to sway violently, almost out of control.

At the same time as the repulsive shield shattered, Aura activated the ability to disrupt the time sequence, and the whole person turned into a blurred shadow, and escaped from the farmhouse with Merlin Avery at an extremely high speed that ordinary human eyes could not capture.