Just as Byron began to think about a way out, the dazzling attacks behind him had already arrived, and if the subject were to be replaced by anyone else present, even Tyr or Aurela, they would probably not be able to eat and walk around. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The quality is not as good as the quantity, the strength of each blow is not at the same level, and the occasional attack that reaches a strong hit can only be said to be barely strong, but the chemical reaction produced by the convergence of various forces greatly strengthens the destructive power of these attacks.

Countless lights danced wildly to obscure the vision, but when it all subsided, the unscathed figure of the Destroyer appeared in front of everyone.

Fear, creeping in.

"Don't you think it's too late to leave now?" If it was before everything happened, he would only make people think that he was a blind and arrogant idiot, but now, no one dared to ignore Lynn, a 'delicate' teenager.

Byron didn't have the slightest embarrassment of being thought out of his mind, it should be said that at such a time, he still wanted to do something that would only be done by an idiot, judging from the ability that the Destroyer showed in these few minutes, it was no longer something that could be compensated for by numbers.

Byron, who didn't know what he was thinking, was very gloomy, and the flaws in the original smooth plan had made him dissatisfied with the pursuit of perfection, and at this moment they were facing an unprecedented predicament.

But how can the monster in front of the opponent run away from the monster in front of them, which has no flaws? Judging by the speed that the Destroyer has when they have shrunk down, they can run?

The hesitation that shouldn't have been on his feet took over the mind at the moment, but the emotionless Destroyer wouldn't give them time to hesitate, and from the moment Lynn gave the order, it had only one goal.

Annihilate the enemy.

Without the slightest warning, the figure of the Destroyer disappeared in the next moment, it was a high speed that was completely out of sight to capture, and among those present, except for those who had been enhanced by the rune language, they could barely catch a trace of the afterimage, and the others could not even see its shadow clearly.

"Spread out!"

As one of the strongest among them, Aurela couldn't keep up with her movements, but she still had no problem seeing the opponent's actions under the reinforcement of the Titan Armor, and now she was watching the emotionless machine rush into the crowd with the purest killing intent.

There are many kinds of war weapons developed by the goblins of the Second Age, even if they have the same collective name, their positioning is different, and the Destroyer is not the highest combat unit among them, if you want to say it, it is only slightly more advanced than the consumables of the regular model, in other words, what it is best at is not to block the strong head-on, but to harvest the weak, and the name of the Destroyer was born for slaughter.

The difference in strength is vividly reflected at this moment, no one is its enemy, it is flying at a speed of one by one, those enemies who are completely powerless, when its figure appears clearly in front of everyone's eyes again, all enemies except Byron and Aurela fell in a pool of blood without exception.

Each corpse had a large hole in its chest, and in the hollow was a heart that had been shattered into pieces.

The chill, not only Byron and Aurela, who were already faceless, but even the people who belonged to Lynn's side were also pale, they had not seen death, and even the scene in front of them was not so bloody for their group of people who had lived in Woking Town all year round, and what made them so out of shape was purely the chilling killing efficiency of the Destroyer.

When people see hurtful behavior, they will always subconsciously bring themselves into it, and the conclusions they come to make them instinctively resist the destroyer who has not been stained with a trace of blood on the field, and by the way, they are also inexplicably resistant to Lynn, the benefactor who has saved them before.

It is the instinctive resistance of the weak to the birth of the strong who can manipulate their life and death at will.

Of all the people, only Osgers was a little different, and although his face was equally pale, Lynn found a pale pleasure in his eyes, and he must have some kind of entanglement with these Bormans, and perhaps, as he had said before, the source of this entanglement came from hatred.

Stiff, the cold touch from the depths of the soul made the two survivors dare not move in the slightest, these two strong men who were strong enough to be the leaders of the Boltman's hidden forces, enjoying countless reputations and curses, were feeling the naked gaze of death.

Stepping forward, Lynn seemed to step on the hearts of the two of them with every step, and they knew very well that the Destroyer didn't kill them all because the slender teenager in front of him didn't want to take their lives.

Regret, Aurella felt a subtle sense of remorse at the moment.

She didn't have to stay here, her mission had been completed the moment she successfully obtained Crimson Heart from the traitors of that academy, and her participation in Byron's plan was completely just a simple desire to vent her embarrassment as if she had fled like a lost dog, but who would have thought that she would be implicated in such a situation again.

If the previous operation against the train was a bit embarrassing, but at least she managed to achieve her goal and retreated, then this time it was a complete failure, so failed that even her own life was no longer in her hands.

Despair used to be an emotion given to others by oneself as an executioner of the Empire, but this time it was one's turn to experience it.

A hint of bitterness rose to the corners of her mouth, and Aurella gave up the idea of continuing to resist under the gaze of the Destroyer, and carefully took the Crimson Heart out of her bosom.

"This is what you want. ”

She may be a little arrogant and a little cruel, but that is only shown when facing the weak or the strong who are not much different from herself, as a woman climbed to her current position in the hidden army sequence of the Empire, and the unsmart guy has long become the fertilizer of a certain crop, she knows very well that there is no point in doing small actions at such a time, and it can only bring disaster to herself.

The scarlet crystal crossed a graceful arc and fell into Lynn's hand, and with a slight fist to feel the power contained in it, Lynn spoke, "There is another one." ”

"What?" Aurela didn't understand for a moment.

"I mean, there's one more thing on you that I need. Lynn's tone was not impatient, but he didn't know how to describe what he wanted, after all, his instinct was to tell him that the other person had another thing on him that he needed, but he didn't tell him what it was.

Silence, it's not that she doesn't want to hand it over, in this kind of artificial knife and fish situation, she won't resist even if Lynn makes any requests, but now she really doesn't know what the other party's goal is.

It's not just him who lives and dies in Lynn's hands, Byron is also a fish on the chopping block, but unlike Aurela, he doesn't know Lynn's purpose at all.

He had thought that was Lynn's goal when he saw Aurela hand over the Crimson Heart, but now it seems that there is more to it than that.

Things have completely deviated from the original plan, with Byron's character, he would not be so easily restrained, he is different from Aurela, if you want to describe it, Aurella is very desperate when there is still a turnaround, but he is not.

From the beginning to now, he has never given up the idea of fighting back, even if he can also see that he is no match for the Destroyer, but.

While Lynn was still waiting for Aurela's response, Byron moved again without warning.

The destroyer in front of him is like a mountain in front of him, and the mountain cannot be destroyed, but that doesn't mean he has no other way.

Half of the steel pestles belonging to the Eight Giants' Hundred Strikes had been damaged in the previous contact, and the armament that could only be used at full strength after a set had lost eighty percent of its effectiveness, and he had apparently not put his hopes on something that had clearly not worked.

The black cube he had taken out of nowhere swelled rapidly in a shift, and although it was not clear what the use of this strange thing was, Lynn unexpectedly felt a hint of threat, a small but real threat.

"If it's possible, this isn't what is being used here. The unassuming black cube suddenly turned into a puddle of pitch-black liquid, covering the Destroyer and Lynn respectively.

Osgers on the side seemed to recognize this thing, and shouted loudly: "Get out of the way, don't be touched by that thing." ”

Lynn knew very well that this era was full of all kinds of unreasonable black technology, so he didn't underestimate the pitch-black liquid that was pouring in his face at all.

The figure retreated sharply, and in an instant it was free from the shroud of the black water, but Byron did not seem disappointed at all, and the black water chased after Lynn as if it had life.

His gaze was silent, very good, it looks like this thing is indeed not that simple.

"Destroyer, protect me. ”

As his words sounded, the first blue light flashed in the chest of the Destroyer, who was also dodging the black water, and the curved film of light protected him again.

The black liquid splashed in front of Lynn, and the barrier, which was immobile in the face of the attacks of Aurella and Byron, seemed to have encountered a natural predator at this moment.

A tooth-aching sound sounded, and in the face of the defensive force field constructed by pure energy in front of him, the black water was slow, but it was indeed rapidly eroding the indestructible light film, and at the same time, the destroyer who was being chased by the black water did not hesitate to rush towards Byron who was staring at them again.

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