Vol 2 Chapter 263: Birth is unfair, my heart is ashamed

Heavy footsteps sounded, and the mana puppet with a rough appearance stepped out amid the roar of magical energy.
The three-meter-high metal body is extremely oppressive. With the rotation of the metal arm, under the simultaneous control of the Templars, the magic puppet accurately grasped the rope.
Because of the shape of the palm, when the pair of pincer-like palms were closed tightly and the rope was tightened, the bug had already chased after the female warrior who was responsible for provoking and attracted its attention and ran four or five meters away!
Hum!
The rope was stretched straight by the sudden huge force, and screamed slightly!
The raging insect was less than one meter away from the female warrior, and was violently bound in place, with its sharp mouthparts almost in front of the female warrior!
With the sudden inertia, the demon hunter let go of the weapon he used to fix the body, dexterously landed on the ground, rolled forward to remove the inertia, and incidentally rushed out of the insect's attack range.
Xu Yichen stood up, slid sideways, avoided a fast insect's pounce, kicked his enemy out.
Observing the battlefield from the corner of my eye, the line of defense at the gate is already lost. The slave soldiers who were the main defenders have been wiped out. Only a few survivors who formed a circular formation were submerged in the blink of an eye. In the worm tide.
Those mercenaries showed their true abilities when they were alive and dead, and they withstood the first wave of the insects for a while, but they were still in a lingering state.
The demon hunter gritted his teeth and picked up an ultra-long spear used by the slave soldiers from the ground. The length of this thing was originally more than five meters, but this one in the hands of the demon hunter did not know what bug it was. Truncated, only less than three meters in length is left.
With the power of the magic power puppet, the magic power is transformed into power, and the huge power will abruptly stop the bug from the high-speed moving state!
Not only that, following Abraham's actions, the magic puppet dragged the rope and walked towards the huge iron box, step by step, the three-legged structure, at this time as stable as a mountain.
The female warrior who escaped the insect's attack by a millimetre unceremoniously gave the insect a cordial meeting with her own flail.
[Slaughter and Flank] Three ferocious wolf-toothed heads swung across a semi-circular trajectory under the great power of the female warrior, and hit the insect's face heavily.
With a puff, black blood splashed on the female warrior's face, half of the bug's face was smashed into it, and a compound eye disappeared directly in this attack.
After eating this damage, the insect fiercely tried to swallow the hurting enemy forward, but was dragged away by the magic puppet behind him step by step, getting further and further away from his target.
In the worm’s unwilling roar, the wizard Witt also let out a scream, but after losing his initiative he could only warn the following: "Don’t cause irreparable damage to the test subject! I swear, if the worm dies Now, you all have to be buried!"
The demon hunter who turned a deaf ear to the mage's words, holding a spear, passed by the female warrior with a whistling wind after an acceleration of just over ten meters.
"Pour it to me!" With the addition of [Pure Fire], the spear in his hand is covered with silver flames. Although Xu Yichen knows that this will not cause additional damage to the enemy in front of him, these flames are still spontaneous. Surrounded by the weapon in hand.
The spear was accurately pierced from the joint of the bug supporting leg under the control of the demon hunter, and the huge force drove the spear to penetrate out on the other side of the joint!
"Hiss!" Standing on the tower, Mage Witt took a breath, feeling like his knee was pierced.
The worm's body shook, and immediately lost half of its power point, limping and leaving a black blood path on the ground under the drag of the magic puppet.
Not far away, the metal box with its opening, like a monster with a huge mouth, waiting for the prey to walk in by itself.
The bug kept roaring, but under the siege of several professionals, there was no chance to cut the rope that controlled it.
Seeing that his goal has been controlled, the wizard Werther finally showed a satisfied smile. Although it is not so perfect, what can you expect these barbarians to do?
Seeing that the following battle has been set, Mage Werther looked at the fortress that had been breached, and felt that these slave soldiers had to be sacrificed. They were doing their duty.
As for these mercenaries, he frowned and looked at the Serris below. He vowed that he would never hire organized mercenaries again.
"You better do something!" The demon hunter picked up a super long gun again, and as the corpse of the slave soldier was torn to pieces by bugs, it was thrown everywhere. This weapon can be seen almost everywhere: "If we If you die, I promise to take this ugly fellow away!"
Mage Witte sighed and applied for a remote support ~EbookFREE.me~ Seeing his points are rapidly decreasing, he was in a very bad mood: "In one minute, a simulated signal source will appear One kilometer to the east of the fortress, it will emit the waves of the nest owner. These insects will be temporarily attracted, leave here, and gather in the past. If you die during this period of time, don't blame me."
The demon hunter nodded at the Templar line of defense, and Abraham manipulated the magic puppet to pull the target to the metal container step by step.
Compared to the previous masters and the words of the mages, Abraham was more willing to trust the guarantees of these mercenaries, because these people were fighting for their lives, this feeling made him a little envious.
Under the rule of the Witch King, these people who have not been able to become wizards have almost nothing that is truly free, including death and thought.
During the three months of becoming a Templar, he has seen too many slaves torn to pieces by bugs. Until the moment of death, these slaves remained silent, just like his previous life. .
He was not even qualified to scream out of fear when facing death.
Abraham looked at the screaming mercenaries with some envy, and felt that fate was so unfair to him for the first time!
Why do you have the right to waste our lives like this?
Why are you aloft, watching us fight for an ugly bug like ants, and our lives are wasted meaninglessly?
Why are we born as slaves? Flames flickered in Abraham's eyes, and he manipulated the mana puppet to drag the wailing bug back into the metal box.
"I want to have the right to roar when facing death." Abraham said to himself silently, looking at the automatically closed metal box.
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