After a lot of effort, everyone finally worked together to kill this unknown "high (ji) player", fortunately the other party was a spearman, and he was a "bad guy" in the standard sense, otherwise the same method would not have worked on other chess pieces at all. And just when everyone was still breathing, a tired voice came from behind them.

"Oh, that's good!"

When Leng Buding heard this voice, Weiss and his companions were all startled, and when they looked back, they were relieved to find that it was Eras.

That is, more than half an hour, but the other party looked like he was going to be exhausted. The shirt was completely gone, the pants were tattered, and he was barefoot. As he approached, everyone could clearly smell him smelling burning, and Wess looked behind him and gasped.

"Oh my God, what have you encountered?"

Eras's back was completely scorched at this time, below the back of the neck and above the waist, there was not a single bit of good skin, and it was difficult to look at it.

"I want to know what that damn white light is......"

After being led away by the Rival Fighter, Eras soon found himself in a relatively flat area. Although by human standards, it is already quite a buggy existence for the military level, but Eras is a demon, and the celestial creatures theoretically do not exist below the military level, otherwise mortals who have been tricked by the gods for so many years would have already turned against his mother and hit the heavenly realm!

Eras speculated that with the strength of Wendy, Adele, and Ling Lan, they could last at least about 30 minutes in a military-level battle with the other opponent. Fighting an enemy of that level was definitely a rare experience for them, so he was relieved to ask the fighter to go to the side and fight it alone.

It's a pity that while he underestimated the strength of the young man, he also underestimated the preparation of his opponent. Less than five minutes into the start of the fight, the opponent jumped backwards and distanced himself from him, and then a dazzling white light shot from a small hill about 3 kilometers away in front of the right, which instantly hit the wings behind Ules, not only turning his wings into ashes, but also burning his back to its current appearance.

Fortunately, in order not to attract his attention before launching, the opponent deliberately placed this weapon on a distant hillside, and the huge wings of Eras's demonic form were also too large, causing the opponent's gunner to misaim. Otherwise, he might be the first Great Demon to die under mortal weapons.

"That thing is so amazing! If it weren't for Lao Tzu's fate, maybe it would be over at this point!"

"Uh...... Did you win the battle?"

"If I don't win, will I be able to come back to you alive? That weapon should not be able to be fired continuously, and after firing a shot, until I tore that fighter alive, there was no second shot. Afterwards, I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I ran back without chasing after you. ”

It can be said that it is full of dangers, Eras did not expect that he could encounter such a dangerous thing by hiding from the mortal world, and at the same time felt that he should report this matter to the heavenly realm, the mortal world has created such a murderous weapon, and the gods who are the rulers of this world should take action.

"I say, hasn't the man on horseback come back yet?"

Seeing that his companion had not yet returned to Eddie, Eras asked casually, and as soon as he finished speaking, the sound of horses' hooves was heard from the west. After a while, Eddie, riding Dima, returned to the group.

"It doesn't look like it's all smooth sailing on your side!"

Jumping off Dima's back, Eddie was startled to see the burns on Eras's back! He was just in the middle of the battle when he faintly saw a bright light flashing in the north, and then heard a long sharp roar. Realizing that the situation was not right, Eddie also hurried back after using a "combination technique" with Dima to kill the enemy army.

When the troops are united, more than half of the wounded troops are hesitant to advance or retreat, and the strength displayed by the enemy has risen from the initial "terrorist organization" to the "national" level of threat. Paramilitary troops, a large number of pawn owners, military-level masters, and powerful weapons capable of slaying demons are none of the things that ordinary organizations can have. At the same time, on the other side, the loss of 2 people in succession was also very shocking to the "organizational" top level of the army and many troops.

Just as Eras's guess, the other party's mysterious weapon really can't be fired continuously. Although the power of this prototype weapon was so great that it almost killed Eras in one shot, the interval between each launch was as long as an hour and a half. After missing a shot, they withdrew without saying a word! And immediately after, the news of the death of the two military-level masters came back, and the purple-haired young man with squinting eyes widened for the first time.

"Mr. Polivela, do you know any of these people?"

Passing a few color photographs from his subordinates to Polivela, his instinct told him that these people were certainly not small characters, at least not all. Sure enough, after reading it, Polivela pointed to one of the black-haired girls and said.

"I know this girl, she is the granddaughter of Edward Elric, her name is Lytis Elric, and she is the youngest member of the Prometheus Institute. I didn't expect this crazy girl to come here!"

"Elric, the famous university scholar of the Republic?"

As soon as he heard Edward's name, the purple-haired young man's eyes couldn't help but light up, the organization had been paying attention to this person for a long time. At first, he tried to win over, but it was unsuccessful, and then the head of the region made a stupid move to arrest his relatives and threaten him, but as a result, he directly provoked the other party, and the organization's institutions in the Republic region were seriously damaged.

After that, they were forced to withdraw from the territory of the Republic for a while, and the old man seemed to be carrying them on his shoulders, focusing on opposing them for 30 years, and was the number one enemy of the Order!

The person in charge of the ** region back then was right, but he was too self-conscious. Although the overall strength of the organization was strong, and it could even compete with the number one human power that dominated the Eastern Forest Continent, their personnel in the Republic of Langsen were very limited at that time. In addition, when the kidnappers were not profitable, they were directly hit by the angry Elric family. Since the establishment of the whole organization, it has never suffered such a big loss!

God opened his eyes! Today he finally seized the opportunity!

"Colonel, how many more troops do we have on hand?" the purple-haired young man asked the black-clothed officer beside him.

"There are also two special battalions in the regular forces, special forces...... There are still 70 more who can fight!" replied the colonel who was asked.

"Enough! I don't want to annihilate them, but to take this girl. As soon as you succeed, evacuate in the direction of the Clancy Federation, and I will arrange for someone to pick you up, and I can also lure these nasty flies along the way. ”

After thinking carefully for a moment, the purple-haired young man looked at Polivela on the side again.

The "organization" specially arranged for the other party to come to the scene to observe this time, just to show him his strength, but it is worth mentioning that the taciturn guard next to the other party turned out to be a military-level master, and now the two pairs of military levels on their side have been hung up, and the last one is hundreds of kilometers away, pretending to be the emperor [***] to deal with the investigation force of the Federation, if you can call him to help, you should be able to increase the certainty of success.

"Mr. Poliwira, I have a reluctant request, I hope ......"

"You want my personal guard to assist you in your operations? Yes, I have seen what I should see, and I don't understand the emergency. But this guard of mine is a marksman, and he can only provide long-range support, and will not participate in close combat, I hope you understand. ”

"This is natural, and it is a great honor for you to assist us, and I will convey this sincerity to the leaders. ”

After a few casual polite words, the purple-haired young man temporarily borrowed the military-level shooter from Poliviera's side, but the other party never said a word, and the face covered with a face could not see the slightest expression fluctuation. After listening to the conversation between the two, he just took out a compound bow that could be folded from his waist pocket, then took a quiver full of stuff from others, and walked silently towards the outside of the sinkhole...... (To be continued.) )