"A giant wooden puppet with a level 7 strength has appeared in front of it, with the ability to regenerate severed limbs, and its destructive power is amazing, please do your best to solve it!" The gray rabbit sternly announced the scene of the enemy in front of him.

The giant wooden golem is like a metamorphosis magic cast by using a metamorphic stone, which is transformed by using a magic wood carving made by an enchanter, but the difference is that this wood giant does not need to be controlled by a magician, and has a certain amount of weak intelligence, which can listen to simple commands and carry out actions.

The giant wooden puppet in front of him already possessed high-level strength, and Moller immediately ordered the slave wearing a silver mask on the side: "Scott, use your wire fist gloves to cut this giant wooden puppet!"

Scott's terrifying wire fist should have a good effect on this behemoth, Moeller guessed, and sure enough, after Scott jumped onto the roof, he twisted his fist with wire attached to one of the giant wooden puppet's trunk arms, and the whole person swung forward through the wire.

The strength of the gloves and the weight of Scott himself gave the wire a strong cutting force, and with a "click", the arm of the giant wooden puppet's trunk more than one meter thick was broken. However, the giant wooden golem roared, and many new branches grew from the broken arm, and frantically whipped at Scott.

Due to the dense attack, Scott also had to dodge the wolf bèi a few times, and then finally found an opportunity, wrapped the wire of his fist glove around the trunk of the giant wooden puppet, pulled hard, and with the force of cutting its trunk, swinged away from the attack range.

The main trunk was cut by wire, and the entire head and half of the shoulders of the giant wooden golem fell off, even if it was a product of transfiguration, the head was not fatal, but after the main structure was damaged, it could no longer run, and the giant wooden golem lost its vitality and slowly fell to the ground like a downed tree.

After falling to the ground, the giant wooden puppet quickly shrank and turned into a two-foot-long tree man wood carving that was broken in two, and at this moment, there was a rumbling heavy footstep in front of it, and it seemed that more than one giant wooden puppet was approaching.

"Three giant wooden puppets appear in front of you......" The gray rabbit's announcement confirmed Moeller's guess, which made him suddenly look a little unsightly, don't look at Scott It seems that it is easy to solve a giant wooden puppet just now, but it was completed by the extreme speed of his senior powerhouse and the terrifying cutting power of the wire fist, and it is absolutely impossible for others to solve it so easily, and at this time, Scott was standing beside Moeller and was breathing uncontrollably, obviously the body was overconsumed, it would be good to be able to solve a giant wooden puppet in such a state, and the remaining two should be dealt with by himself and Rex alone？

As Moeller was thinking about it, he heard the gray rabbit on his shoulder start to report again: "Mr. Moeller, please pay attention, there is an escaped city lord Konoe in front of him who is about to come, a low-level strength demon warrior, it is not only a great achievement to catch him, but he also has a magic scroll on his body, which can help you solve the dilemma in front of you." ”

As soon as the gray rabbit finished speaking, someone appeared in front of him in the range of Moeller's perception, as if he was about to escape from the area where the giant wooden puppet was wreaking havoc, and was running in a panic in the alley, judging from the trajectory of his running, he would soon meet them on this street.

To Moeller's surprise, however, the man was halfway through the race, and when he was still seventy or eighty meters away from Moeller, he suddenly stopped and turned to the other side.

"Pretty alert!" Moller narrowed his eyes and released a puppet spider, which brought back a young man in his twenties who was struggling in less than half a minute.

"He's the commander of the north of the city?" Moeller asked the gray rabbit.

After being silent for a few seconds, the gray rabbit said in a rich baritone, "Yes, he has betrayed the trust of the acting city lord. ”

The young man, with his pale white head and yellow-green eyes, seemed to know the gray rabbit, and argued in horror: "Rob, I don't have ...... You can't...... You didn't face the battlefield, you didn't see the blood...... Those people died without even snorting...... It's dead—"

The young man's hysterical words came to an abrupt halt halfway through, as Moller's spider golem shot a poisoned arrow with a paralyzing neurotoxin into his arm, and in an instant he froze on the ground, unable to speak, except for a pair of eyeballs with a flickering look of horror.

"That's it, right?"

Moeller took a silver-white pattern magic scroll and asked the gray rabbit, the young man was once deeply trusted by the acting city lord William, and entrusted him with the defense of a city wall, and naturally had a lot of good things on his body, but at this time, the three giant wooden puppets had already emerged, and he didn't have time to look at it carefully, he just took out the magic scroll that the gray rabbit had mentioned first.

"Yes, please drip your own blood on it, so that you can freely drive the power of the 9th order magic contained in the magic scroll. ”

"What kind of 9th-order magic?" Moeller asked, although the three giant wooden golems had already arrived, he still did not rush to use the scroll, but let Scott meet the first one first, and at the same time released the injured and lame black-footed mountain bear Tucker, and let it spit out magic bullets and help Scott attack with Rex, and he took the opportunity to ask for clarification.

Gray Rabbit said: "This is a 9th-order scroll containing the amount of thunder and electricity, which can be condensed into a lightning armor and a thunder sword after excitation, the lightning armor will give you strong defense and superior speed, and the thunder sword has terrifying destructive power, even if it is a low-level strength practitioner, you can use this scroll to have the strength of a 9th-order demon warrior in a short period of time!"

"Is there any such thing as a backlash, a restriction?" The effect of this scroll was so good that Moller was a little afraid to believe it.

The gray rabbit said sternly: "The power comes from the scroll, and there will be no backlash against the user himself, but the scroll does not last long, only three minutes." ”

Consume a precious 9th-order scroll to experience the feeling of a strong man for 3 minutes, the person who designed this kind of scroll is a real local tyrant, enough luxury! But this defect also just dispelled Moller's doubts, seeing that Scott was about to drown in the jungle of branches of the giant wood puppet, the injured Tucker and the only intermediate 4th order Rex obviously did not have enough firepower to stop the approach of the three giant wood puppets, so he no longer hesitated, pierced his fingertips, and activated the scroll with blood according to the instructions of the gray rabbit.

Suddenly, Moller only felt that there was a very large amount of energy in the scroll along the connection of the bloodline and had a sense of him, and the light in front of him was great, and after a burst of crackling lightning, a pair of armor composed of pure thunder and lightning power was condensed on the surface of his body, and there was a three-foot long sword with purple in silver and white in his right hand, which was also composed of extremely condensed thunder and lightning power.

Moller felt very strange that the furious thunder and lightning could form a combat weapon like a physical entity, and at the same time, he also felt that this huge energy brought him an unparalleled sense of power, as if he had suddenly recovered the body of a dragon, full of explosive power.

At this time, Scott happened to be whipped away by the newborn branches on the giant wood puppet, and the giant wood puppet strode towards Moller, as if he wanted to trample him to death with one kick, Moller kicked his feet, and the whole person flew over like a flashing cannonball, and with a wave of the thunder sword in his hand, a thunderbolt sounded in the air, and the giant wooden puppet had a charred black mark on its body, and then fell in half along this trace.

A giant wooden puppet with a 7th-order strength was cut in half by a single sword like this! Feeling the pleasure of using his power without hindrance, Moeller couldn't suppress some excitement, and then made persistent efforts to swing two swords in a row, and easily solved the other two giant wooden puppets.

However, at this moment, Moller's face suddenly changed, because a dark cloud of lightning flickered above his head, and small crackling lightning bolts fell from the dark clouds and poured into his lightning armor, increasing the power of the lightning armor and the sword of thunder.

Although the lightning in the dark clouds did not hurt him at all, Moller was very angry and slapped the gray rabbit floating above his shoulder: "You dare to yin me? What is this!"

The gray rabbit was as powerless as a feather, and after being slapped by Moeller and flying a few meters, it rolled and stopped, and Yan Sù's baritone sounded again: "This is the process of absorbing the power of thunder and lightning from the environment, Your Excellency don't worry, it will not affect your battle." ”

"Less garlic!" Moeller scolded angrily: "Having this on my head as a signboard is tantamount to telling all the enemies to come and besiege me quickly! Why didn't you just say it in advance?"

"Using this precious 9th-order scroll, you naturally have to shoulder the responsibility of fighting, and your merits, sir, will be quite rewarded. ”

The gray rabbit's voice was still calm and calm, and Moller was so angry that he wanted to slash it with the Thunder Sword, but the gray rabbit said again: "Mr. Moller, you still need me to inform the battlefield form, please don't make meaningless attacks, now there is an 8th-order magician and two 7th-order demon warriors rushing over, and another 7th-order demon archer is also showing signs of moving this way, please follow my guidance and go to a place that is conducive to your battle." ”

Annoyed, Moller quickly contacted Sù Rex to find a place to hide, and then he called Scott to rush to the place pointed out by the gray rabbit - it was a timber processing factory located hundreds of meters away, with difficult terrain and a lot of fuel, which was just the right battlefield for Moller, and he let Scott hide in the shadows to prepare for a sneak attack, and he set fire everywhere to use the fire and smoke to distract his enemies.

The gray rabbit lingered, and as if he deliberately made Moeller unhappy, he said: "By the way, that mage is an 8th order soul sect, can drive a 7th order phantom beast, and is good at using psychic rays to freeze the enemy's mind, so don't be hit by the white light flying out of his hand." ”

"MD!" Moeller scolded with an ugly face, he had already seen a white-robed mage riding a flying leopard phantom beast coming from the sky, it must be the 8th-order mage of the soul sect. The Soul Sect Magician is notoriously difficult to deal with when he reaches the advanced level, and he only has less than three minutes of 9 Demon Warriors to do, how can this battle be fought?

Although his heart was full of complaints, but when the real enemy came closer, Moeller calmed down, his eyes flashed with fiery battle intent, the battlefield was originally a place of life and death, at this time, you must remove distractions and go all out to have a chance of victory!

The white-robed magician riding the phantom beast looked at Moller from afar, and immediately made him feel as if he had been watching him by the pure-blooded dragon Iglas when he was still a child in the Elon Forest, and a fear in his heart struck his heart.

"It's a fearful gaze, hurry up and keep your mind steady, don't be affected!" the gray rabbit shouted, but before it could say anything, Moller's figure had already turned into a ray of light, and swept towards the white-robed magician.

The power of the 9th-order demon warrior made Mole's speed unimaginably fast, and the distance of hundreds of meters was reached in the blink of an eye, and he clearly saw that the white-robed magician was a short and thin old man in his fifties, with a pale golden head. The old man seemed a little stunned that he was able to shake off the effects of the fearful gaze so quickly, but just as he was about to slash through it with a sword, he saw a purple demonic light appear in the old man's eyes.