There was still one muscular golem left, but all the (9) rounds of ammunition that came with "Arms I" were fired, and Ivy slowly withdrew from the shells and loaded them one by one.

The bullet was too thick and too long, and in terms of size alone, Ivy could only hold two special bullets in one hand at the same time, and if she was to shove a third bullet in a tough way, the reloading action would become clumsy.

Trouble is trouble, but the process is still very emotional, the sound of the bullet entering the chamber of the gun makes a metallic friction, and the parts are driven when the mechanical safety is pulled, and Ivy enjoys the feeling of an action hero in a Hollywood blockbuster.

"It's much easier than expected, and it turns out that I'm the type that suits group battles. Ivy took a moment to shoot at a leisurely pace, and now that the situation was under control, the remaining puppet didn't have to rush to kill, because the magic output and diversion thugs that could cooperate with it were all lying down.

The two female swordsmen were pretty good enough to keep each other's magicians at bay long enough, and after Ivy accidentally killed half of the thugs and killed three golems, the remaining enemies were demoralized and had no intention of fighting.

I have long heard that the Aotian mercenary group that has been finding fault with the slave chamber of commerce is very tricky, but in the past, it was a regiment leader who came out of nowhere to kill the Quartet, and this time I finally received the news that their regiment leader was injured and his combat power was greatly reduced, but what happened to this girl who came out inexplicably?

Well, although these three girls are brave, but they are also exhausted by their appearance, and now they are not without a chance of winning, the question is whether it is worth it? Half of the thugs of the Slave Chamber of Commerce are hired temporarily, and the other half are former slaves who have selected strong strength from among the slaves, and have agreed to submit to the forces of the Chamber of Commerce under coercion and temptation to work for them, so it can be said that there is no loyalty at all.

In addition, the people of the Slave Chamber of Commerce also had to consider two issues: first, the main lineup of the Aotian Mercenary Group, and even the head of the regiment has not appeared yet, I don't know if there is an ambush or another situation? Second, the three leaders of their own side, except for West Rog who was easily subdued for some reason, and two people have entered the interior of the mercenary group's station, and there is no news so far

"I've searched the underground passages, but I haven't found any traces of them! What kind of Aotian mercenary group, it's just a group of cowards. Why did you call me from headquarters for this kind of rat?"

"It doesn't matter if it's a rat or not! Anyway, according to the contract, I can get paid for my sale, and I can get the advantage without much effort, and it would be good to have a few more deals like this—let them prepare a thousand strong orcs." ”

A huge fat man walked out of the station of the Aotian Mercenary Regiment with a mysterious man shrouded in black robes and only showing his bone-like aging hands. One is fat as a ball, the other is thin as a clothespole, and the difference in size between these two is nearly 50 times!

But as soon as they appeared, the remaining members of the Slave Chamber of Commerce immediately had a backbone: "Lord Fakot! Lord Hamel! We have surrounded the women of the Proud Mercenary Regiment!"

If Sigrod's arrogance is because he has the status of a researcher in the Slave Chamber of Commerce, is the only person who can control the muscular puppet, and is feared by his subordinates because of his love of conducting human experiments, then the two people who appeared at this time are the real powerhouses who have obtained the status of a senior guest in the Chamber of Commerce with their own strength!

"Ahem, isn't it really that simple? Indeed, if this slave chamber of commerce really intends to pull out the Aotian mercenary group in one fell swoop, there is no reason to underestimate Richard's combat power, and it must have prepared enough high-end combat power, otherwise it is really not enough to see the one hundred and ten people just now. ”

Ivy noticed that her shape had changed, and immediately put away her thoughts about underestimating the enemy, and immediately, she raised her hand and shot it, and simply and neatly solved the last muscular puppet. ...,

The huge gunfire attracted the attention of the fat and thin two, and when they saw the four mutilated puppets on the ground, they were surprised at the same time: "How could such a difficult puppet be killed so quickly! Could it be that the so-called head of the regiment Richard did it? If so, it is different from what the information says!"

As long as anyone who has seen the real combat power of the muscular puppet, almost everyone has great confidence in it, but it is a pity that Ivy did not give it room to play out of prudence.

At this time, the previous magician suddenly shouted: "Don't worry, two adults! This qiē is caused by that girl has an inexplicable high-powered musket, that musket is a purely physical attack, and the three girls only have the strength of the third-order peak at most, they are just lucky!"

"Hey, is there a mistake? I was so good just now, and I only got a third-order peak evaluation?"

Where the trajectory of the Arms hand cannon passed, the thick trees broke in two at waist level, causing the two leaders to look sideways: "It is indeed a musket that is unprecedentedly powerful." ”

"However, with this kind of Cheng dù, he is not my Uncle Falket's opponent!" the round fat man rushed over with a big grin, and it was surprising that he didn't come over from a wheel!

The legs of the giant fat who were pressed by the fat accumulation of the abdomen could not be seen, and the stride was actually very fast, and the distance of a few hundred meters actually stepped over in the blink of an eye, and the whole body was like a round ball with a diameter of more than three meters, pressing straight towards the three of them.

"You three surrender honestly, and tell us where Richard is!"

"Dare to rush straight over with such a big body and look for death!" Ivy rushed in front of the two female swordsmen, raised the muzzle of the gun before the fat man's crushing attack touched them, and pulled the trigger almost at zero distance!

Knock puff –

The bullet that once showed great power and was highly anticipated was actually bounced away by the fat man's stomach!

The belly, which was bulging and oily, as if it had been blown to the limit, actually rippled like a stirring water wave after the powerful bullet flew away, and just a glance made people's chests feel stuffy, their scalps tingle, and their stomachs nauseated.

"I, Uncle Falket, was the chief graduate of the Akatsuki Academy thirty years ago, and I am already a fourth-order martial artist by ordinary fighting power, and Uncle Ben's trick is fat strengthening!"

"Is it from Akatsuki Academy, it's really another wonder" Ivy had a solemn expression, according to her understanding of Akatsuki Academy's ability system, anyone who has been strengthened by specific body parts can almost be described as changing.

Fortunately, although the bullet did not have the actual damage effect, the huge kinetic energy impulse still stopped the momentum of the fat man's collision, and taking advantage of the short time, Ivy threw the two female swordsmen backwards: "Run, the farther the better!"

"You can't run. The mysterious cloaked man behind him smiled grimly, and countless miserable white bone pillars pierced out of the ground, and the female swordsman was caught off guard, only to be bruised, and then under the effect of the curse of weakness, her legs were weak and unable to exert her strength.

At the same time, skeleton soldiers kept drilling out of the ground, their skeletons neat and shiny, obviously not used and thrown away.

"Necromancer?" Ivy frowned, such a standard necromancer spell was much more iconic than Ruri's virus system.

"I'm a fifth-order necromancer. The cloaked man said this succinctly.

If you are a rookie who is going out for the first time, you may feel that this sentence is headless, like showing off, and like talking nonsense.

But for the old fritter mercenary, especially the mage profession who has studied formal magic courses, such a simple sentence has a deep meaning. ...,

First of all, the level of a mage is not directly linked to combat power like a martial artist, for example, a fire mage of level 5 or even 6 may have the ability to destroy a main city lightly, but it must be prepared for several days or even half a month, and in a small-scale conflict battle, it may be killed by a team of well-trained, well-prepared, and well-prepared third-level martial artists.

And the necromancer happens to be one of the types with the strongest actual combat ability among the various legal professions, and his ability to fight head-on encounters is almost the same as that of a martial artist of the same level.

Secondly, a magician's level promotion is often made up of a lot of money and magic materials, no matter how good the talent is, Cheng Dù, who can reach the second level of magic at most with his own efforts, is rare even a third-level mage, so the high-level magician actually does not take a shot, and uses more energy to study the magic doctrine and his own meditation.

In fact, most high-level mages are limited to magic below level 3 when they make their moves, so some rookies who don't know them have the wrong impression that "mages are nothing more than that".

However, once they are angered, they will inevitably be thunderous, and it is idle to move mountains and reclaim the sea! When they meet, they report their rank first, and the purpose is also to remind the ignorant thieves: "I am very strong, and it is difficult to control the strength of zhì, so don't force me to wipe you out at the same time along with a piece of land under your feet!"

Among them, the necromancer is even more unprovoked, and the medium of their spell casting is generally a rare Gu poisonous insect pig, or the bones of a good strong man, these are valuable materials, for example, you think that smashing a skeleton whose strength is only equivalent to that of a second-level warrior is nothing, but for the necromancer, it may lose a high-grade material that may be trained into a golden skeleton in the future!

If any of the stunned rookie mercenaries indiscriminately resisted and committed this taboo, and his own skeleton was not enough to make up for the loss of the undead magic master, and provoked the magic master to be angry, then his soul would be miserable.

You know, that's a necromancer, their vicious methods are endless, although they are not as good as mages of other systems in destroying the world's terrain, but when it comes to torturing people, all of them are great grandmasters.

Just ask, if you compress the power that can destroy a mountain into endless suffering, and put it on you alone, are you afraid?

In other words, in the face of a high-level necromancer, you don't want to try your luck to defeat the strong with the weak, and don't resist too much, so as not to make the mage unhappy and give you a thousand-fold value-added Hell Torment luxury package.

To be in the rank is to give great mercy and give you the opportunity to surrender obediently and avoid being tortured and ravaged.

"Hamel, I know you've always been stingy, so you don't have to waste magic materials on these little girls, just watch them. But I'm hehehehehe, I haven't moved my body for a long time, and the fat has accumulated so much that it's going to deteriorate, and today I can finally metabolize it. ”

The super fat Fakt let out an obscene laugh, holding his stomach with both hands and kneading it vigorously, the fat skin suddenly showed dense oil holes, as if countless mayonnaise bottles were squeezed at the same time, and the half-liquid and half-solid sticky fat poured out of the flowers, splitting his head and covering his face and pouring it on Ivy.