The Fleet Wasteland is a typical rocky wasteland, although it looks like a flat river, but in fact, there is no soil protection, and the ground has been eroded by time and wind and rain, and there are all kinds of potholes and potholes.

Such a road is really not kind to the traveler.

But at this moment, a van was running down this unkind road, and it was strange that even on such a bumpy road, the carriage of the carriage did not have a trace of bumps.

IF YOU LOOK CLOSELY, YOU CAN SEE THAT THE WHEELS OF THE CARRIAGE ARE INDEED ROTATING, BUT THEY ARE NOT IN CONTACT WITH THE GROUND, BUT ARE SUSPENDED IN MID-AIR ABOUT 10 CM ABOVE THE GROUND.

More than a dozen men in white robes drove horses around the carriage, and the men, women, and children, all of whom were silent, just drove the horses below them to follow the carriage.

The group hurried away, without a word, and even in the carriage, they could only feel the breath of people but not the slightest sound.

Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared in the driver's seat of the carriage without warning, and the man in white who was driving the car reacted unhappily, and at the moment when that person appeared, his body did not move, but his right hand reached out from his waist and pulled out a short sword and waved it backhanded, and the little fast almost invisible cold light rushed to the other party's heart.

Next, a figure flew out of the driver's seat.

"It's really cold, even if it's not welcome, it doesn't need to be like this, right?"

It was the man in white who was thrown out by the neck to cause a tragic traffic accident, and the perpetrator of the accident lazily took over the task of continuing to drive the carriage.

The man in white on the left and right sides jumped up from his horse and jumped into the driver's seat of the carriage, the man in white in front controlled the speed of the horse and sandwiched the horse dragging the carriage, and the man in white jumped on the carriage and outflanked him from behind.

There was still no sound from the whole process. The eerie atmosphere makes people feel hairy from the bottom of their hearts.

These swords of judgment are indeed the same as those of the two captured swords of judgment.

"Get in the way!"

Facing the sword of judgment that was outflanked by the three parties, Feng Kan didn't even look at it, but frowned and suddenly released a brilliant electric light around.

In the countless winding arcs, the white-clothed people who came over could not avoid all the moves, except for the two white-clothed people who didn't know what method to use to direct the electric light in other directions, the other white-clothed people were knocked out of the carriage without even snorting.

"Hehe? ”

No single blow wiped out the enemy. Feng Kan was a little surprised, but it was only a little unexpected, and the remaining two Swords of Judgment could no longer pose a threat to him.

One after another, the fiery flames appeared in the air, and a slight glance at them was enough to understand the true face of these flames, and the flaming figures were all humanoid mobile turrets released by Britain.

The remaining two Swords of Judgment on the carriage were attacked by four humanoid mobile batteries before they could make any moves against Feng Kan, and the other Swords of Judgment that had not joined the battle were also surrounded by mobile batteries several times their size, and they themselves had no time to deal with the surrounding mobile batteries, let alone come forward to assist.

"What a lot of work. ”

Britain's mobile turrets are strong in their own right, and while these Swords of Judgment have strange abilities of one kind or another, if not creatures......

Let's be honest. Looking at those mobile batteries that have been blown up one after another, I have to sigh, these swords of judgment are indeed very set, but these mobile batteries have no concept of death at all, and the body itself is a flame without a substance, it is nothing if it is exploded, and it doesn't take a few seconds to gather and return to its original appearance, except that the flames on the body are darker than before they were exploded, and they are not affected in any way. So even if these swords of judgment had the strength to defeat the mobile turret, it wouldn't mean much.

One after the other, the mobile batteries appeared like endlessly, and again—the Fire Spirit had said that the number of these mobile batteries was one hundred and eight. But no matter how you look at the number of these humanoid mobile batteries, there are more than that, maybe the size of the toddler is just casual nonsense, and it is not impossible to extrapolate according to her strange personality.

"Strange. ”

Xiu didn't know when he sat in the vacant position next to Feng Kan, and frowned slightly as he looked at the surrounding scuffle.

"These swords of judgment don't feel right, don't you think they're too weak?"

By this time, the carriage and the caravan had stopped. And there weren't many people left of those white-clad swords of judgment who could stand still.

"Don't ask me, I don't know what the benchmark for those guys is, maybe it's just that the British guy is too strong. ”

Seriously, could such an existence as the Fire Spirit and Britain's Mobile Turret be the nemesis of these Judgment Sword guys?

There is no entity in itself. After being broken, it can gather again very quickly, its movement is also very agile, and its attack power is also high-level, if it is not for the energy attack of the same nature, it is impossible to destroy these mobile turrets, right?

"So let's ask Miss Bloodfeast, what is going on with these 'Sword of Judgment' guys. ”

In short, for the sake of caution, Feng Kan and Xiu invariably thought of it together.

There was still no movement from the people in the carriage, and there was so much commotion outside, but she could still hold her breath, and she didn't even react at all, was it because she was too calm? Or was it because she was stupid?

“...... Why do I have a bad premonition?"

If things are too abnormal, they are called "demons", and now this situation is very "demon", Feng Kan and they fought with the blood banquet several times, although they did not let the other party take advantage of the majority, but they always felt as if they were being led by the nose by the other party.

The people of the blood banquet will never confront people head-on, but this kind of guy is the most difficult to do, you say that if you do it with real knives and guns, although this side will not necessarily win but it is also a pleasure, like this is led by the nose of the enemy who hides his head and tail is really making people don't know where to send it.

Then, it's time to meet the "shy" young lady.

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“......”

“............”

“.................. Who are you?"

After opening the carriage, Feng Kan and Xiu went inside in a daze, not knowing what to say for a long time.

Needless to say, Xiu secretly doesn't know how many rounds he has fought with the blood banquet, and he won't forget the other party's face if he is killed, and Feng Kan has also taken a few photos with that "Tina's little sweetheart" in Volken, and if he meets him, he won't be unrecognizable.

But......

Who is this?

Although the clothes he wore did look very elegant, but looking at the pale face and trembling look, it didn't look like he was behind the manipulation of a principality, and the most important thing was that no one had ever seen this woman at all......

"Who are you?"

Xiu's eyes became extremely sharp, and he looked around the carriage, but he didn't seem to find anything special.

"Don't, don't, don't, don't kill me!

As soon as she saw the two men, the woman began to cry pitifully.

"Hey, do we look like two people who kill people at every turn?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm

“......”

As if she thought that she had angered the other party, the woman cried even more fiercely.

"Hey, you can't do that. ”

You won't be able to ask questions at all.

But it doesn't seem like there's a need to ask this woman in detail, seeing this, you can probably guess what happened before.

The woman of the blood banquet actually played such a hand of golden cicada shelling, which is really infuriating.

"Hey, guys, don't you think I'm really handsome?"

After settling all the surrounding swords of judgment, Britannia appeared behind the two of them.

"Hmm...... Indeed......"

Glancing around, Feng Kan replied perfunctorily.

It's really a shame that the British guy has such idleness, he actually teamed up all the sword of judgment that he knocked down.

Feng Kan had only seen similar scenes in comics before.

"We're still being calculated, and the woman of the blood feast isn't here at all. ”

The crying woman made Xiu very upset, and since it was just a bait that was thrown, there was no need to pay attention to her anymore.

"Ahh ”

If it weren't for the fact that there were so many Sword of Judgment guarding the carriage, Feng Kan and the others would not have been attracted to it at all.

"I don't think so. ”

"What?"

"Although these swords of judgment have their own unique abilities, they don't have any autonomy and feel like puppets. ”

“...... What do you mean?"

That is to say, these are abandoned children who are discarded and do not need to be distressed. ”

“...... Ahh

Come to think of it.

These swords of judgment, like the two captured swords, seem to have only the ability to mechanically carry out orders, without the judgment to make decisions on the spot.

Just like Xiu said, it's just a puppet-like existence.

But Feng Kan and Xiu had also encountered the sword of judgment with self-consciousness before, such as "the person who cannot be harmed" and the "heretical denial" that caused them to suffer a big loss.

By the way, and the unknown girl who opened the indestructible barrier and trapped them.

These people don't seem to be present in this place.

“...... It seems that the woman of the Blood Feast has something that she can't get rid of no matter what. ”

............................................................................................................... (To be continued......)