Mechanical Alchemist Chapter 580: Mr. Black

Chapter 580 Mr. Black

The magicians in the plane of gods were stunned by Su Lun's set of devastating combos.

They never expected that a legal organization with tens of thousands of people would be severely damaged by just a few people in front of them!

Before this, they had never imagined that the opening of the battle would be like this.

Normally speaking, shouldn't a group of tens of thousands of them besiege a small adventure group and beat them up?

Why does it seem like I'm being attacked by someone instead?

The ones who defeated them were not top-level enemies, but legions with the same numerical combat power.

Puppet Army!

Control 10,000 puppets at the same time?

No one would believe it unless they saw it with their own eyes.

Because even in the plane of gods, I have never heard of any puppet master who can do this.

There is also the void alchemy formula released by the puppet army. No matter how you look at it, it is a tactical method specifically designed to restrain their magic army's battle formation.

And how could the power of that spell be so exaggerated?

Why is the efficiency of surgery so high?

The most puzzling thing is, why is this guy not afraid of the curse of the Gorgon?

Before they could figure out these questions, Suellen had already controlled the gargoyle army to rampage through the magic army.

Even Su Lun himself felt that it was a coincidence.

Without the [Redemptive Blood of Queen Medusa], even with the puppet army, he would never dare to confront the 10,000-person corps like this.

However, "Helen" is the first Gorgon King to successfully survive the disaster in countless years. After her bloodline returned to her ancestors, she awakened some knowledge and learned the secret of the demigod Gorgon's bloodline.

In other words, Su Lun has almost the only feasible solution for dealing with high-level Gorgons in lower planes.

This is also something that the enemies in the plane of gods did not expect.

Su Lun put away the corpse of the Gorgon and without any further delay, controlled the gargoyle army and charged away again.

The magicians were dispersed and quickly split into groups of hundreds and thousands of people. They were still resisting and bombarded Su Lun with legion magic.

Unfortunately, no matter in terms of numbers or combat effectiveness, the Gargoyle Legion is no weaker than the 10,000-person corps.

Furthermore, Su Lun was well aware of the ten thousand man corps, and the battle formation assembled by the Gargoyle Army was also an arrow formation that charged and broke through the defensive barrier. They were like sharp knives, piercing everywhere.

Puppets are not afraid of life and death, and they deal damage wherever they go. How can the weak bodies of magicians withstand these strong metal men?

Often when the puppet army passes by, all that is left is a mess of flesh and blood.

And Su Lun himself will also find the right opportunity to teleport to behead some high-level magicians.

His methods were not sharp enough to deal with high-level magicians before, but now with [Death Fire], almost no one dares to confront him head-on.

The soul fire burns, ignoring all defenses, and will be disabled even if you touch it.

With the blessing of the Philosopher's Stone, all his spells are now enhanced versions of the original ones.

Originally, he was invincible at the same level within the seventh level, but now it is even worse.

Often when the realm of death unfolds, large swaths of magicians die in its path.

Whenever there is trouble, the fire of death will greet them.

This style of play is completely arrogant and unreasonable, and no one dares to confront him head-on.

So much so that even the great mage of the early eighth level in this 10,000-person corps was too frightened to avoid it when he saw Su Lun coming.

Su Lun didn't intend to chase the few high-level magicians who were running around with superb escape skills. He was just like a lawn mower, ruthlessly harvesting the low-level magicians.

Once the 10,000-person corporation loses its numerical advantage, it will no longer be afraid.

Within just a few rounds of charge, Su Lun's tactics of targeted killing + gargoyle army smashed this ten thousand man corps to pieces.

The Gargoyles had no battle damage, which was the enemy's greatest despair.

The magicians are getting fewer and fewer as they fight, but the number of puppet legions is not at all small.

As long as Su Lun does not die, the puppet army's combat power will always be at its peak!

The further you delay, the less likely your enemy will be to win.

While Su Lun was intercepting and killing the 10,000-person corps, news also came from Qian Jiao that the enemy's top combat power went directly to the Gorgon Temple.

"Su Lun, there is a master here at the temple! It looks like he is Augustus, the commander of the Celestial Plane Army you mentioned. He has the [Unsullied Shield] in his hand."

"Can you hold on?"

"There is no problem so far. Mr. Black has already entangled the guy. They are in the chessboard space. The situation is unknown now. I am dealing with the snake tide."

"Okay! Hold on, I'll come over after I take care of this."

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Su Lun listened to the message in the communicator, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

It is reasonable for the enemy to send top combat forces to surprise the Gorgon Temple.

After all, it seems that the only one who is sure to pose a fatal threat to those who hold the artifact projection [Unsullied Shield] is Su Lun.

The only enemies who are qualified to kill Queen Medusa are those who hold the [Innocent Shield].

Now that Suellen has been exposed and attacked the pirate ship, the enemy naturally wants to directly behead Queen Medusa to solve this biggest hidden danger.

Originally at this time, Su Lun should have come back to help.

After all, only his [Death Fire] can pose a threat to the enemy.

But in this case, the other 10,000 people who have logged in will not be able to deal with it for a while. Once they set up their formation, the situation will definitely get worse.

But if Su Lun does not go back, it seems that no one can stop the legion commander Augustus who holds the artifact projection.

That guy is also a person with the [S-009-True Solution to All Things] talent. Although he is not as talented as the previous Holy Son Frank, he is still very strong. The degree of development of his talent is not even inferior to that of Frank.

Su Lun was completely expecting this guy to hold the shield instead.

So even the old sword **** Bartolo is not sure that he can hold him back.

Not to mention the rest of the Dawn Group.

But Mr. Black is an exception.

Although this old gentleman is very low-key in the Dawn Regiment, he rarely performs amazingly in battles on weekdays.

Without Qian Jiao’s thunderous sword intent, Su Lun’s puppet army was not so powerful.

But as long as the old members of the Dawn Regiment know, Mr. Hei always looks "unremarkable", but he has never lost a battle.

No matter how strong the opponent is, there are only draws and wins, not losses.

Only senior members know the power of this polymath.

Senjou, Barrett, and the high-ranking warriors of the Dawn Regiment No. 19 were all dominated by Mr. Black's terrifying mind-reading skills during their internal discussions.

Even Su Lun today is very unwilling to face such an enemy.

Because fighting him will be very uncomfortable.

An opponent who will not reveal any flaws at all will make people feel restricted from beginning to end, and their strength is limited.

Mr. Black has developed the ability to read minds to an incredible extent. He can even observe everything more keenly than Su Lun's omniscient eye.

His fighting style is just one word - "stable"!

Mr. Black's attack methods are not sharp enough, but he is good at control, layout and various technical alchemy, and he can always produce miraculous results.

Any time the opponent reveals a flaw, it will be infinitely magnified into a fatal flaw.

When Su Lun occasionally joked, he would give Mr. Hei a nickname called "五五开".

Because no matter what he fights, he always says something humbly: before the outcome is decided, each player has a five-point chance of winning.

He will say this even to enemies who appear to be much stronger than him.

This is why Sulenden Island brought Mr. Black with him.

It’s not just for archeology.

It is true that Mr. Hei cannot defeat the legion commander Augustus, but he is sure that he can hold him back!

When Su Lun heard the message from Qian Jiao, he knew that the problem was not serious for the time being.

The 10,000-person corps in front of him had already been killed. Su Lun had no intention of wasting time on the defeated troops who had fled into the forest.

"Dora, firepower covers observation point 46!"

"Yes!"

I gave the order through the communicator, and then quickly put away the puppet army. With a pinch of the Warlock Seal, the person teleported away.

As soon as Su Lun stepped forward, the next second, alchemy shells were blasted from the sky.

The pirate ships that had not been completely destroyed immediately fell into a fire. Without the defensive barriers of the magicians, the ship seemed so fragile. But in an instant, the Sea King-class battleship of the West Sea Fleet was completely blown up, and sank into the sea together with the magic arrays arranged on the ship.

At the same time, Su Lun had appeared at another landing site.

This is another Sea King-class battleship controlled by the Master of the God Plane. There is also a 10,000-person corps here, and they are landing to arrange something.

When Su Lun came over, the magicians here had probably received the message just now, and their expressions were in disbelief.

However, the next second, the shock turned into horror.

Because everyone looked intently, they had already seen an alchemical cross suddenly appearing in the sky. Then countless spatial fluctuations appeared, and the dense silver puppets already covered the sky and the sun.

Su Lun repeated his old trick, and the Gargoyle Legion still launched a Legion Combat Forbidden Spell, which penetrated the legion defense barrier of the magicians. He teleported into the crowd again, and the Death Fire and Death Realm quickly tore an opening open, and then let the puppet army rush in and strangle them in various ways.

A set of unreasonable combos, this is a tactic that Su Lun has deduced countless times before the battle, without giving the enemy time to react.

Not long after, the second 10,000-person corporation was also washed to pieces.

Su Lun defeated a group of ten thousand people too quickly.

He had already destroyed the second landing point before the enemy even had time to arrange countermeasures.

Normally speaking, even if you don’t count the Gorgons, a ninth-level professional would find it very difficult to deal with a group of ten thousand people. The group is attacked, which is enough for other teams to prepare and even send troops for reinforcements.

But Su Lun, the puppet master, is an exception.

He alone is the legion.

Come and go as you please, without restrictions.

The puppet army is not inferior in terms of quantity, quality, control, and tactics. How could it be lost to the enemy?

However, after destroying the second 10,000-person corps, Su Lun suddenly changed when he went to the third landing point.

Without any warning, the sun suddenly became dazzling, golden light shone down from the clouds, and a mirage-like golden palace appeared in the sky.

Immediately, a distant and majestic voice came from my ears: "God said: Space teleportation is prohibited in this world - suppression!"

As soon as these words fell, a certain rule on Cocolosi Island seemed to be restricted by a mysterious force, and the space suddenly solidified.

Su Lun clearly sensed the coming divine power, and also found that the surrounding space laws were "locked", making it extremely difficult to control.

He murmured in his heart: "The large-scale space ban has finally come?"

Having just stripped away the souls of so many magicians, he didn't know that the magic scroll had been activated.

The cost of manufacturing this kind of magical scroll is extremely high, even higher than the cost of cultivating a corps of ten thousand people.

Now the enemy has no choice but to use it.

However, there was nothing strange about Su Lun's expression at this moment.

This magical-level space restriction can limit his spatial displacement, but it cannot limit the high-level space laws of [Ouroboros Space-Time Circle] itself!

At this time, we can no longer hide and tuck in. There are still four thousand people who have not been dealt with. We really want them to set up a magic circle to summon the will of the gods to come. How much magic is required at this level? How many!

Su Lun's magician pressed his seal, and it was a moment slower than before, but his figure also disappeared from the same place.

He appeared again, already at another landing point.

A fierce battle started again.

Su Lun slaughtered with overwhelming force and completely stunned the enemy.

He teleported to four landing points in a very short period of time, and defeated four thousand-man corps one after another.

The surviving magicians in the plane of gods were shocked and numb when they heard the information from their companions.

Just like the Dawn Group could not think of any way to defeat the Holy Son Frank before, the magicians now are equally helpless. They cannot think of any way to defeat the enemy Su Lun.

Ignores space restrictions, ignores the petrification curse, and has the equivalent combat power of a ten thousand person corporation.

Who can solve such a troublesome existence?

No one.

At least no one under the ninth-level Dharma Saint can kill him.

All the magicians now understand that these alchemy natives possess divine treasures!

But it all means nothing.

Those magicians finally felt fear, and they realized that they had underestimated the enemy too much.

However, the battle is far from over.

Although Su Lun's puppet army swept through the tens of thousands of corps with an invincible attitude, the army commander Augustus, who was trapped in the chessboard space by Mr. Black, also knew the situation outside.

This guy is currently the strongest fighter in the plane of gods. Even though he is not dead, the problem is still there!

Just when Su Lun was about to finish off the last two corps of ten thousand people in one go, a thousand urgent messages suddenly came from the communicator: "Su Lun, Mr. Hei has been defeated!"

"Failed?"

When Su Lun heard this, he didn't hesitate at all during the battle. He didn't even have time to completely put away the puppet army, and immediately used directional teleportation.

Mr. Hei has been able to hold on for so long, which is already a huge benefit.

Now that four of the six ten thousand magic groups have been defeated, it is impossible to complete the deployment of some super large magic arrays in a short period of time.

This eliminates a major threat.

The surrounding scene changed, and Su Lun teleported back to the Gorgon Temple.

As soon as it fell, a thick and smoky smell of blood filled my nose.

Looking closely, there is already a **** scene near the temple with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

They were various poisonous snakes chopped into pieces, and their bones had been piled up into a city wall more than ten meters high.

At this moment, there was thunder and lightning in the sky, and various venomous snake fragments were still tumbling in the pile of venomous snakes. Taking a closer look, the thousands of six-armed Rakshasa elephants were already bleeding like rivers of blood.

Not afraid of the petrification curse, her whole body was filled with murderous aura at this moment, and her sword aura was unparalleled.

However, there are too many venomous snakes, and the thousands of them in the monster pile at this moment are just invincible.

The situation on the other side is even worse.

Seeing the black and white spatial grid shadow appear in the sky, Su Lun knew something was wrong inside.

The moment he teleported over, it seemed as if the people inside noticed it and could no longer hold on.

The chessboard collapsed instantly, and a figure flew out, spitting out a mouthful of blood without holding back in mid-air.

Looking closely, who is it if it’s not Mr. Hei?

But at this moment, his robes were in tatters, and his face was like gold paper. What was even worse was that his arms were broken at the shoulders. As he flew upside down, blood surged from the wounds on both arms, and even the soul fluctuations were wandering away in death. The edge.

Su Lun looked at it with a sharp look in his eyes.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, he teleported over and caught the person. A shadow appeared in the space in his palm, and he took advantage of the situation and took the seriously injured Mr. Hei into the small void world.

At this time, the chessboard space completely collapsed, and an old magician with a white beard stood in the void.

This guy is Augustus, the commander of the magic army on the plane of gods!

At this moment, a phantom with a vertical pupil appeared on the forehead of the great mage. He had a light shield in his left hand and a staff in his right hand. He was calm and powerful.

When Su Lun glanced over, he saw that this guy still had two severed arms hanging on his legs.

In the blink of an eye, the two severed arms suddenly lit up with strings of mysterious black runes, and actually activated a necromantic sealing forbidden technique [Corpse Curse].

Mr. Hei plotted against this guy at the last moment when he lost his arm.

Unfortunately, when the phantom of the vertical pupil on Augustus' forehead shone with light, the two rune arms had been completely decomposed, without causing any substantial damage.

But when Su Lun saw this, his pupils narrowed slightly.

Mr. Hei successfully left a space mark on this guy.