"Don't run!" Avery shouted at the top of his voice.
But his subordinates were still frightened mice, running in panic in all directions. How fierce they were when they came, and how embarrassed they were when they ran.
I can't help it. After all, the Iron Fist Sect is just a domestic dog raised by Picheng, and has never experienced a real bloodbath.
These elite thugs are called elite. In fact, they just follow Avery to make a fuss, and will only bully the servants of debt slaves and contract workers.
What's more, reality is not a game after all, and soldiers have their own ideas.
When Victor raised his hand to an E and blandly cleared a military line, he naturally "feared" the remaining miscellaneous soldiers.
"I said, don't run!"
Avery's body twinkled, blocking the deserters like a phantom.
With his huge palm covered with alchemical armor, he casually picked up a fleeing subordinate——
Then click, just like pinching an egg, to crush the head of the unlucky guy with one hand.
"Think about your family!"
"If you run away, ah... can they still live?"
Avery made a cold threat and finally stopped his subordinates from running away.
Sadly, he said this not only to his subordinates, but also to himself.
Avery knew that at this moment, there must be countless pairs of eyes staring at him in the dark. Big people are looking forward to his performance.
If he runs away without fighting, his brother and his family will be buried with him for his cowardice.
"We have no way out!" Avery glared at his men viciously. "Give me a drink now - everyone, drink!"
"Yes, yes..." The thugs took out the glimmer medicine in fear and drank it away.
The weak willed soldiers can't control the glimmer of this dose.
The purple alchemical liquid infused into the human body will soon merge into the blood, invade the brain, and pollute their brain into a mass of meat pulp that can't be thought about.
They lost their reason, but they also lost the emotion of "fear".
"Whew..." Avery was relieved.
Including him, ten twilight warriors equipped with turbine alchemy pots, plus dozens of twilight lunatics who are not afraid of pain and death This battle may still be fought.
Avery was thinking like this, and his goal finally went face to face on the battlefield.
Li Wei, Wei, Victor, Caitlin and Salfani walked out of the factory to meet the enemy. There are only five people.
But Avery's eyelids jumped at the sight, "Shit!"
Li Wei is a difficult mage, which he has known for a long time.
Victor has just seen how powerful this "robot" is.
Wei he hasn't seen it, but the boy's hands are full of the blue light of Hicks' fists, which is not easy to deal with at first sight.
Caitlin is even more powerful.
This woman is a demon who comes down from heaven to experience life. Avery not only didn't dare to beat her, but also had to take care of her. Those senseless dim light lunatics couldn't hurt the eldest lady.
As for Salfani
That made Avery even more afraid.
In the place of runes, we are not afraid that the enemy is a muscular man, but that the enemy is looking at weak children and women. Especially this kind of beautifully dressed woman.
Who would wear a princess skirt and white stockings on the battlefield with waist length hair?
She dares to wear it like this, which shows that she is confident. After a fight, her hair will not be messy, and even her stockings will not be dirty.
let alone... Salfani is still stepping on her mobile stage, floating in the air!
"Another mage!" Avery's eyelids danced uncontrollably.
He suddenly realized that the two "flying people" he saw yesterday were probably not Liwei flying, but Salfani flying.
Shit, the information is wrong!
Fully 2 mages, are these the enemies that the Iron Fist Sect can deal with?
"Brothers..." Avery was desperate.
But when he came, he had to go.
"Go!" he roared in despair.
The medicine pump inside the alchemical armor suddenly inserted into the flesh and blood, injecting more shimmering medicine into his body.
Avery's body is far stronger than that of ordinary people. His body can carry more medicine and inspire more terrible potential. But at the same time, the excessive glimmer medicine will also bring irreversible permanent damage to his body.
This is a life for life play.
But Avery had no choice.
The purple blood crazily stimulates the muscles, strengthens the bones, and squeezes the strength that does not belong to him from his body without limit.
The alchemy armor named Turbine Alchemy Pot perfectly carries this terrible force, which further increases and strengthens his strength.
"Lee! Wei!" Avery stormed over.
He kicked the ground so hard that it cracked several meters.
And his figure also used this huge force to push back, tearing the air like an out of chamber shell, and then shot fiercely.
Almost in an instant, the distance between the two sides was filled by Avery.
He was covered with alchemical armor, and his iron fists with purple metallic luster seemed to hit Liwei's face in the next second.
Avery didn't even need to win. He only needs to be able to beat Liwei and force him to take action.
But
"Updraft!" Liwei said.
A huge air current like a rising dragon suddenly rose from the ground.
But the current was not directed at Avery, nor at the alchemists and twilight lunatics behind him.
The updraft blew Li Wei himself and his four teammates.
However, in a short moment, Li Wei and others took advantage of the wind to soar and fly steadily to tens of meters high.
Avery threw himself into the air and looked back suddenly:
Li Wei and others flew in the sky and couldn't get down.
"Eh?" The forehand itched and longed for a fight, and could not help being slightly stunned: "Li Wei, why did you bring us all to heaven?"
"How can I fight with them?"
"Fight? Why do you want to fight with them?" Li Wei was helpless to help his forehead.
"Because I have Hicks gloves!"
"No, because you are stupid!"
Li Wei stayed high in the air and pointed to a group of iron fist gang soldiers who looked silly below:
"Look at these lunatics who are knocking at the twilight. Can they reach us?"
Wei: "..."
"Victor?" Livy looked at Victor.
Victor's "third hand" turns slowly and starts to excite the laser from the sky.
The laser sweeps across, the steel melts into molten iron, and the flesh and blood break in two. Even the land covered with cement will be ploughed out into a deep lava ditch.
"Caitlin." He looked at Caitlin again.
Caitlin immediately understood that, like a CS player who has blocked Feitian BUG, she would raise her gun to the ground when standing in the sky.
Every time a gun is fired, blood will burst out on the head of an enemy.
"Salfani?" Liwei asked with concern, "Are you all right?"
The killing effect of Victor's death ray is really terrible. The bloody picture of people with cars sweeping in two scared everyone.
Salfani has no blood on her face until now, as if she could not extricate herself from this shocking scene.
"Do you want to go back to rest?" Liwei asked with concern.
"No... No." Sarafani's face was still pale. But looking at the factory buildings surrounded by the Iron fist Gang on the ground, she managed to overcome the strong nausea:
"Everyone is still in the meeting place and needs our protection."
"I... can't quit."
With these words, Salfani slowly closed her eyes, not looking at the enemy's misery, but sensing their direction with her soul.
Then she began to sing in a low voice, and each note she sang was condensed into an entity and shaped by magic.
These materialized magic notes are like asteroids circling the earth, circling her slowly. The notes are more and more bright.
Finally, Salfani slightly raised her slender fingers, which seemed weak and weak, and pointed at the enemy on the ground.
The magic notes poured down with it, like meteors, waterfalls, floods, and the enemy was mercilessly submerged.
No matter how strong their physical strength is, the Twilight Warriors of the Iron Fist Sect can only be beaten passively under this elegant magic.
They want to fight back.
But Li Wei took the whole team by himself and sent his teammates to heaven one by one. They couldn't reach them at all.
Finally, Avery could not bear it.
He knew Liwei could fly in advance, and he was not unprepared for this situation.
"Brothers, mount the bazooka!"
Avery swears and wants to play fire with Li Wei.
But he obviously forgot that Li Wei's ability was not to fly, but to control the wind and the airflow.
Controlling the airflow means that he can also control many things through the airflow.
"Compete with me?" Liwei smiled.
While talking and laughing, a stream of air swept out of the factory building.
The wind blows through the factory building and comes from inside
Hundreds of guns.