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Volume 2/Expedition to the Girls Chapter 112/Air Defense Firepower

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    The moment the smoke broke out, Yi Wenyan had already lifted up his cloak, took out the puncture protection scroll from his pocket and unfolded it.  Amidst the whistling sound of the short spear cutting the air, Yiwen reached out and pushed the wolf maid: "Iofeta, go tell Abel -" However, halfway through the words, he slapped his head and changed his mind, "Forget it.  It¡¯s up to me.¡± He took out the pages of the communication technique, whispered a few words, and let the paper plane fly out.  "Sir is this?" Eret was also startled by the sudden change. Then he looked at Yi Wen's movements and was a little confused, but he still suppressed the curiosity in his heart and waited.  After Yi Wenyan finished handling everything, he asked.  "Sorry, Mr. Hogan" Yiwen turned to look at him, but - "Master Hogan, be careful!" He has been following Eret, and his presence has been awkwardly between 0 and 1.  The little maid finally had a chance to show off.  A gleaming white light flashed from Franiel's hand, and the long sword that blocked the slash was materialized in an instant when the owner swung it.  "Magic Sword!" The tall attacker clearly recognized the weapon in Franiel's hand, but it was already too late.  Like cutting into butter, the fine steel alchemical war hammer was cut in half in an instant.  But even so, the huge strange power was still transmitted to the young swordsman through the war hammer. With a heavy groan, the girl had already pushed forward several steps. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? "Who?!" Until then, a hint of panic flashed across Eret's face. The rostrum was too chaotic, and there were screaming nobles everywhere. He didn't even notice the words "Sword of Vengeance"  slogan.  ¡°You second uncle!¡± The warhammer wielder who looked like a fierce tribesman roared and swung the warhammer again to hit Eret hard.  However, at this moment, the warhammer only heard a voice ringing in his ears - "Extremely effective siege ram!" The next moment, an inexplicable and abundant force hit him hard!  The war hammer in front of him was twisted at the first moment. The steel hammer handle was compressed to the extreme like a slingshot, and then suddenly broke!  The broken hammer handle swept across the giant man's face, and the giant man suddenly let out a miserable howl, and a huge wound was plowed out on his face with a bone-deep wound!  "Bang!" A gunshot sounded, and the giant man's miserable howl stopped abruptly. Only his lower jaw was left on his head. The tongue fixed deep in the root of his throat was still curling up in vain, and then he fell to the ground.  Eret¡¯s face lit up, and he touched it subconsciously, but he found a blood clot with no visible structure, faintly glowing with white.  "" Looking a little pale, Eret took a step back and turned to look at Yiwen behind him, only to find that at some point, the white mist-like smoke had become thicker. The smoke was not pungent.  It's a little fragrant, but it's so strong that you can't even put your finger on it.  A hand stretched out from the void, then patted him on the shoulder, and for a moment, it suddenly became clear - the vision within a dozen meters became clear as usual, but beyond twenty meters it became blurry.  Only some dark shadows could be seen vaguely.  "This is?" He looked at his hands. The moment he raised them, he could see them very clearly, but after he stopped, the outline of his hands began to become blurry.  "The five senses are shared, or shared." Yi Wenyan's face is looming in Eret's eyesight. This feeling is very strange. "The reason why you can see things now is mainly the auditory imaging supplemented by spells. It's simple.  For now, you can use your ears to see." Ariet nodded, and then continued to ask: "What are these? Or are you talking about smoke?"  .  "Both." "The attacker is the Sword of Vengeance, the resistance organization in Nanling, and the smoke is the smoke of the dragon." Yi Wenyan answered briefly, but the answer was almost like no answer.  "No, I mean, this was all in your plan before? Sir Ivan Ian?" Ivan Ian raised his head and glanced at Eret: "I don't know what you are talking about, Mr. Hogan.  " "" Eret looked at Yi Wenyan with a meaningful look, "Don't worry, I don't intend to stop you, but has Master Arut been entangled by the Grand Duke? He hasn't been released for so long?  "Spell, sweep away this eye-catching smoke." "If it could be dispelled so easily, the dragon smoke would not have become the ghost Mochou during the Twenty-One Years War."Evan explained a little, "This is not ordinary smoke, but magic smoke. Ordinary spells can only blow away the aroma and cannot affect this kind of visual impairment - and I suggest you don't try it.  " Seeing Eret raise his arm, as if he wanted to cast a wind-making spell, Yi Wenyan immediately stopped him and said, "The aroma itself can obscure the enemy's sense of smell, and blowing away the aroma will increase our disadvantage.  " Eret glanced deeply at Ivan, shrugged, turned around, walked over and helped Bernard, who was still lying on the ground and groaning, up. "Flan Lier glanced at Ivan  , and then bent down deeply: "Thank you!  " Then he turned around and chased after Eret. "Thank you" Yi Wenyan chewed on these words and smiled bitterly. It seemed that the little maid hadn't seen clearly yet. When sending an invitation to Eret  , from the moment he set foot on this battlefield, he had no intention of letting this royal agent leave here smoothly. When the smoke obscured his eyes and the screams started, Azibert and dozens of others stayed there.  The nobles who did not move in their seats were startled. In addition to the fact that the main rostrum was horizontal, the seats on the auditorium had a slight height, so with Azibert's field of vision, he could easily see what was happening.  God knows, he is just a noble who is not used to martial arts - except for places with strange customs like Japan or the north, most nobles will not go out of their way to learn magic or swordsmanship, because the purpose of learning these two things is to stand out.  Why do people like them who are already famous have to learn this thing? So when faced with this sudden situation, Azibert, who is good at playing tricks, panicked. At this time, he was the one who stood up.  He has always looked down upon the "porcupine-headed" Duke June in private. "Don't panic!  Bring everything around you that can be used as a weapon!  Back off!  Leave the area covered by the smoke!  "June roared loudly. The order he issued was very simple, but someone gave instructions, so the panicked nobles subconsciously found the backbone. The nobles who practiced martial arts casually turned over anything around them that could be used as weapons, and knew how to  The little nobleman who was using magic also raised his hand, intending to use a wind-making technique to block the smoke before it spread. However, this move was immediately stopped by June: "Idiot!  Don't you want to die?  !  The wind blows and the smoke rolls!  This thing is magic smoke, which feeds on magic power. If you blow it over, it will only make the smoke spread faster!  " After all the explanations were clear, he turned to look at Syndra who was not far away: "Captain Syndra, have you seen Dark and the others?  ¡± Syndra, like Azibert, was pale with fright, but he was a little better than Azibert. At least he was a city lieutenant, and his high-level swordsmanship was among the best among this group of people at this time.  Not bad - although like Dak?  " However, at this moment, Syndra saw that after throwing all the spears on the rostrum, the feathered wind knights flapped their wings and circled for several times, and suddenly rushed towards the back of the auditorium.  .    "Ah ah!  "With a scream, some nobles have already climbed over the fence and jumped to the ground. However, this place is higher than the rostrum, with a height of more than 20 meters. It is no problem to break an arm or leg. So in the first place  After the noble who tried to escape from the platform jumped down, the others lay on the railing with pale faces and looked at it. No one thought about it anymore. Then, at this moment, the gunshot was fired.  Six, this machine enters the air combat mode, scan is completed, lock, tactical mode, annihilate, the battle begins¡ª¡ª" "Bang!  "The sound of huge gunshots penetrated the heaven and the earth, and immediately after the first shot, the roar of "Tears of Regret" instantly became one. The two wind knights who were selected as the first targets of the attack almost instantly  They were shot down. Their bodies seemed to have collided with a huge invisible wall. Then, in the blink of an eye, dozens of bloody holes had exploded in the bodies, including their chests, heads, torsos, arms, and lower bodies.  It became a pile of corpses. ¡°Avoid it!  "The feathered man who seemed to be attacking the captain shouted in a panic. The body that was originally rushing down immediately turned horizontally and rushed up around the horizontal line of hc-xiii's attack. But that was useless. Shell shells  The sound of falling to the ground was a "crash, clatter". After unloading the two magazines that were instantly emptied, the hc-xiii was reloaded with one hand in a few seconds. His hands were spread out like a cross¡ª¡ª Silver and black,  Combination double gun - the killing of tears of regretThe symphony is played again.  No one can dodge the bullets of hc-xiii in the sky with nowhere to rely on.  Even if you are a natural sky knight, the Yu clan cannot do it.  After shooting down two people in a row, the cross-stretched arms immediately crossed in front of the body and aimed at the new target, pouring out all the dozen or so bullets remaining in the magazine - This time, three Yu tribesmen were shot by hc-xiii  Tear in the sky.  "Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch! You beast!" The last Feather Clan knight, the captain of the Feather Clan Green Knight, finally rushed to the vicinity of hc-xiii and waved the long sword in his hand.  The right pistol landed on the ground, and hc-xiii's right hand reached towards his waist.  With a flash of sword light, the corpse falling from the sky was split into two halves, splattering blood for seven feet.  "Annihilation, completed." The sword returned to its sheath.  (To be continued.)
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