Chapter 869: Tyre! (14)

"Darry, Val, Brest, get rid of the green skin behind,"
Karel's roar suddenly sounded.
"Drian, follow me, I think old Tassabas need some help."
Then he lightly pressed the activation button on the sword, and then rushed towards Drakon side by side with Dion.
The beast's attention was still focused on the harassment of the Wolverine Wizard. He had not noticed the attack of the Blurred Blade, and it was too late when it was discovered.
Karel's blade and Derian's scimitar sleeve were inserted into its legs, and when its armor was smashed, it burst into sparks.
waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh! ! !
It shook, its arms waved angrily, and another howl, but it did not fall.
Tazabas hacked again at its head, and Drian and Carrel both raised their star dart guns and shot at the monster.
The barrage hit the target, and Oak fearlessly raised his arm instinctively to cover his face.
While its sight was blocked, Karel and Drian moved again and tried to cut the guy down with a sword.
Although the Spirit Bone Sword gained more gains based on the damage he had done before, the result was still the same, and he barely was kicked by the opponent in the anger.
At the edge of the empty field, the other members of the team are ruthlessly pouring fire, pushing the green skin into the jungle.
Darry's Fragmentation Grenade quickly resolved a few farts, and Green Leather's shooting of the suppressed soldiers also became scattered and without precision.
"Great!"
As the enemy's firepower was all drawn elsewhere, the soldiers rushed out of the bunker and joined the fearless battle against the scrap iron block.
Waves of blasting bombs hit the monster's carapace without threat, and the deformed warheads frantically flew all over the airfield, causing almost the same threat as the newly weakened enemy firepower.
At the edge of the empty field, the Wolverine wizard anxiously waited for the long sword to complete its enchantment. Due to overuse, the temperature of his weapon had reached a critical level.
Karel and Drian tried to take down Okur for the third time.
"You left me right!"
The two staggered past, leaving Fearless for a while without knowing where to start, and then Carrel used a fierce split.
咣~!
A crack in the monster's armor became an opening, and the sharp blade penetrated into the mixture of machinery and flesh and blood organs.
Suddenly, black liquid ran out of the wound, but Karel couldn't see whether it was blood, or motor oil, or something completely different.
But when he wanted to pull out the sword and make it up again, he found that the sword was hooked, so when fearlessly turned and kicked back, he had to give up the sword in his hand to barely avoid the attack on his head .
Drian was not so lucky.
His weapon was caught between the opponent's calf and the armor plate at the intersection of the femurs. He tried hard to get rid of it and he didn't notice the fearless left arm.
"Well!"
In a blink of an eye, it grabbed Derian in a huge fist and mentioned half-air, as if a sturdy adult is not much heavier than the robe he usually wears.
The fearless huge block face of the scrap iron is staring at the human in his hand like a child watching a new toy, and he does not care about the firepower strengthened by the surrounding humans.
After checking Derio, suspended in midair, for a few seconds, an expression that could only be understood as bored appeared on its broken face, and then it threw the blade of blur away several meters away.
"Do not!"
Karel's roar suddenly sounded, and his mind had predicted what would happen next.
Drian leaned back to the ground, and the scrap iron piece fearlessly bent his fist at the wrist joint, completely exposing the three evil spikes at the end of the forearm, and then thrust the arm forward, piercing the fragile body.
Then Oak's fearless arms waved upwards, and Drion, who had fallen under the influence of gravity, was split in half with the armor on his body.
First, there was a harsh noise of metal rubbing against each other, followed by two damp collisions of the chopped soldiers landing on the ground.
Darry and Vaal cursed and swore at the same time in an angry roar, but their firepower at the retreating greenskins did not weaken at all, although they were fearless with their backs to the scrap iron when the same robe was killed.
"Karel, let your squad stop chasing and come back to attack this monster."
There was a sense of desperation mixed in the wizard's voice.
"Tasabas? Is your dark sword ready?"
"immediately."
The voice of the Wolverine Wizard came, he held the blade with his right hand, cut the palm of his hand and let the blood drip from the edge.
The ancient sword with a simple shape began to glow ominously with the overflow of blood.
"If we don't kill this thing, we can't live for a minute."
"Karel, take your squad and retreat quickly."
Suddenly, a voice entered Karel's mind.
Judging from the way the other Blurred Blades crooked their heads, it was obvious that they could all hear this voice too. This was the voice from the communication channel, from their immediate superior Nutans.
"Why? Sir, we are carrying out our mission..."
"Give up the mission! Retreat!"
"Brestburgh is still waiting for us..."
"There is no more Brest Castle!"
"what?"
"Guk is here, Brest Castle has fallen ten minutes ago and quickly evacuated the area!"
Until this time, Karel finally realized why the fortified defenders would appear here, and it looked very embarrassed.
waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh! ! ! !
Just as the scrap iron was fearless under the siege of mankind, and the boys around had been dispelled, a loud whistle roared suddenly.
Da da da~~!
A storm of rain suddenly swept through the woods, trees with thick bowls were broken off, and a crackling sound fell to the ground, and several unlucky soldiers were directly smashed into blood mist.
"Father..."
In the shock of everyone's eyes, a behemoth pushed the fallen tree wreckage into the eyes of everyone.
Its shape is similar to the previous fearless, but it is about a big circle. There are four waving arms on the cylindrical body, and each one is equipped with a deadly weapon. One of the revolving machine guns is still smoking.
But the most conspicuous thing is a huge mechanical claw.
"Wicken!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
A trembling roar came from the huge horn of scrap iron, and the silver metal bracket on the back shook.
"Retreat... Retreat!"
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"What news came from Beirut?"
Standing on the ruins of Brestburg, watching Grak happily executing the surrendering garrison, Gook suddenly turned his head and glanced at Batka dancing sideways.
"Uh huh!"
"What did he say?"
"He said ~EbookFREE.me~ is working hard to break through the defense line of Xiami."
Gook grinned, but there was no smile in his eyes.
"Efforts? Isn't he coming soon."
"Nothing, it seems that it hasn't arrived yet."
This time he really laughed.
"Forget it, don't expect him anymore, I have to come to this thing myself."
Going down from the collapsed protective wall, Guk walked to Grakas and stared at the man.
"Tell me, is he ready?"
"of course."
The messenger of the Church of Wendigos bent his knees slightly, then waved his hand forward and said:
"Tyro's road has been opened, Your Majesty."