Chapter 801: A Day Out of Control (4) (Ask for a Recommendation Ticket!Ask for a Monthly Pass!)

"This year," Yujian flew past a burning factory, he had just cast a spirit spell, turning into a virtual form and diving into the ground to pick up a broken bone, "the better the equipment, the faster you die." ”

Flying over the high walls of King's Landing's factory district, facing the morning sun and bathing in the morning light, he quickly made his way to the location he sensed. Because he was no longer a strong one-eyed eagle, he couldn't use spells as often, but thankfully he still had wings.

In the harbor trade area of King's Landing, the bazaars and markets did not open for the morning market today. Their managers have been notified by the General Administration of Public Security that all markets in the magnificent city must remain closed until the next order arrives.

"Leopard man, you must hold on," Yu Jian said in his heart for his fellow robber. He was already racing against the clock, and he really didn't want the plan to go to the end and get nothing but nothing. If that's the case, he'll have to activate the backup plan. And the backup plan itself means that all the pain will be borne by himself.

Thinking of this, even if it is just a colorful parrot now, it behaves like an ostrich, flapping its wings and thumping in the air. He hurried to the slaughterhouse and heard a series of sounds in the sky like firecrackers exploding.

The leopard man, who jumped into the air to avoid the impact of the shock wave, was hit by several bullets, and then smashed to the ground with a violent force like a toppled statue. The crunching sound of the clanging of the clenched teeth of the Raiders squeezed each other. His muscles twisted and pulled, and the surface of his skin was raised with earthworm-like lines.

"Hit!"

There were shouts of excitement from the ground, and several Duqiu warriors took the nets woven from cow tendons and thick hemp rope and threw them at the leopard man. The behemoth's crushed bear stomped on the ground with its four hooves, jumped up, and stomped on the body of the robber.

"Absolutely not!"

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Foolishness is blinding. He couldn't let the leopard man die, at least not here. Forcibly squeezing the power that belonged to the one-eyed eagle in his body, his white blind eyes revealed a pale green light.

"Activating Objects Powerfully!"

Within a radius of tens of yards as far as the eye could see, many things came to life: including a warehouse on the side of the street where whalebones were stored, and all the whalebone products stored inside.

At this time, the leopard man was dragging a stack of nets desperately to avoid the trampling of the broken bear's head, and ran out in the midst of a group of orc wolf cavalry, and got closer and closer to the revitalized warehouse.

He had wanted to rush into the warehouse in order to untie the rope nets from his body, and then use the terrain to get out of the trap. But who would have thought that the activated whalebone product warehouse directly "swallowed" him.

Under the effect of the "Powerful Activate Objects" spell, the whale bones, planks, and masonry walls of the warehouse merge and merge into a breathtakingly massive monster.

It lifted its toes, made of oak foundation, and crawled out of its place by scratching at the repeatedly compacted pavement, leaving only a deep pothole. It opened the door that served as its mouth and spat out a tongue made of wooden planks with whalebone barbs inlaid on it. The leopard man had just been carried by this tongue and fell into his belly.

The three captains of the King's Landing Sheriff's Bureau were dumbfounded, they would never have imagined that the operation of rounding up the robbers would gradually evolve into dealing with such a monster. "Do we have to turn in a few hells to roar," Shattered Bear thought silently as he looked at the Activated Warehouse, which was more exaggerated than his own size, and clenched the steam warhammer in his hand.

Actually, he was right, but it was a little late. The revitalized warehouse was the first to strike: it shook its head, the masonry squeezed the wood with a thudding sound, the tin roof covering its back was torn apart in an instant, and then shot out in all directions, while barrels of blubber that had been stored in the warehouse spewed out of its mouth one after another.

The members of the vigilante squad have to use shields and obstacles to dodge the iron sheets that look like throwing knives, and they also have to be careful with their feet. Because the sticky blubber covered the entire street, it was as if a mage had performed a large-scale "greasy spell" here.

The Grey Dwarf Overseer was the first to react, "Don't use firearms, all stand back and keep your distance." However, his reminder was a little late, and several Grey Dwarf musketeers and Dufall Warrior Gunners had already taken aim at the Activation Warehouse and pulled the trigger.

The projectile struck the body of the activated warehouse, shattering only a few pieces of masonry, but the gunpowder was fired from the sparks, which ignited the blubber covered in the ground. These oils were specially treated and prepared to be used as semi-finished products for the manufacture of whale oil candles, but after a few sparks, they suddenly burst into a pale blue flame.

What's even more terrifying is that many of the vigilante soldiers have their armor stained with blubber, and they desperately retreat while looking for something to slap the flames on their bodies. The originally extremely strict round-up formation collapsed into a plate of loose sand in an instant.

The Revitalized Warehouse shook its head, as if mocking the defeat of these vulnerable men. Its face was all grinning, and the door of the warehouse, which was its mouth, flipped straight to the sides. Like a frog that preys on insects, its tongue with whalebone barbs pokes out frequently, rolls up the unlucky ones who are running slowly, and throws them into its own bloody mouth.

Even the Broken Bear Capital was captured, the half-Goliath, half-mastodon Leviathan creature Rao was huge, but in the end it was dragged into its mouth by the persistent revitalization warehouse, and then stuffed into the abdominal cavity little by little.

Its abdomen was like a pinprick hell, with whalebones and broken wooden spikes churning, stabbing, squeezing, and grinding all creatures that came into it—except for the leopard man—and not only did the raider avoid all torture, but the spikes helped him break the thick rope net on his body, freeing him from the belly of the Activation Warehouse.

The old trick was repeated, and the leopard man caught two members of the action team who were close to him, drank a lot of blood, regained his strength, and recovered his wounds. Then he set his sights on the Broken Bear's Head, wielding a steam hammer and battling the stomach pouch of the Activation Warehouse.

The raider licked his tongue, and he ducked down, ready to launch a deadly sneak attack on the vigilante captain who had nearly trampled him to death. However, a sudden voice interrupted his rhythm.

"Stupid, don't ink here," the foolish sight fell on the leopard man, and the parrot with one eye said dirty, "Lao Tzu spent a long time trying to save you, you idiot don't you want to eat fart?"

The leopard man narrowed his eyes, "Foolish?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll talk about it later, the emperor still needs you and me to resurrect!" Yu Jian directly projected an escape route that he had detected when he came to the leopard man's brain with a spell.