Different World Development Manual Chapter 117: Explosion

An Rui immediately took out his 95 flight from his space storage belt, looked at the surrounding armor puppets and gargoyles, and pulled the trigger.

　　

　　The gap between the ranged unit and the melee unit is here, and this ranged unit does not need to be shaken before casting a spell.

　　

　　Aim, shoot.

　　

　　"DaDaDa!"

　　

The 　　 bullet escaped and directly penetrated the head of the gargoyle.

　　

　　Purple blood splashed out from behind his head in one click.

　　

　　 Half-length gargoyles fell from the ceiling and pillars under An Rui's attack.

　　

　　 "click!"

　　

　　 And the dozen or so armored puppets also wielded their weapons and slammed towards An Rui.

　　

　　"DaDaDa!"

　　

　　 "Ding Ding Ding!"

　　

　　 The bullet pierced the armor of the armor puppet with ease, making a crisp sound.

　　

　　 However, the armored puppets did not fall to the ground with a "crash" as An Rui thought, turning into a pile of scattered armors without magic control.

　　

　　 Instead, the moment the bullet penetrated the armor, wisps of black smoke came out from the bullet hole.

　　

　　 This is the same as the headless armor guard of the Demon King City a year ago. It is physically immune.

　　

　　 But compared to the 36-level headless armor, these armored puppets have a higher level.

　　

　　 "Undead!!?"

　　

　　 Aoli, who was hiding behind An Rui, screamed, and even the dungeon rat on his head squeaked.

　　

　　Oli once read a book, which recorded some undead in the world of undead, using ordinary methods, it is impossible to cause any harm to them.

　　

　　 However, An Rui shook his head, because the lines on these armored puppets that shone with dim light, An Rui recognized, it was an inscription.

　　

　　 These guys in front of me are not undead, but are made by inscribers or alchemists.

　　

　　 An Rui opened his mouth and said: "Do you think Nord will have contact with the undead?"

　　

　　 Aoli suddenly moved his head: "Impossible, it is impossible for the father to have contact with the undead."

　　

　　 An Rui didn't intend to push this non-existent soul to Nord's body, so as not to cause a lot of trouble for himself later.

　　

　　"There is an inscription on the armor, it should be a puppet made by an inscriber hired by Nord or Weir."

　　

Since 　　 is an armored puppet made by the inscription, it couldn't be easier for An Rui, the inscriber of God's Domain.

　　

　　 An Rui's gaze followed the lines on the armor body and began to quickly solve the equation of the inscription.

　　

　　 Soon, he found a hidden inscription on the armoured puppet’s right shoulder as a source of power.

　　

　　 "The magic crystal is there!"

　　

　　 "唰!"

　　

　　 An armored puppet had already slashed towards An Rui and Aoli. An Rui kicked Auli away, and he also avoided the armored puppet's attack on his side.

　　

　　 Immediately after turning around, the muzzle was aimed at the armored puppet's right shoulder.

　　

　　 "Da! Da!"

　　

　　 There was a gunshot, and the bullet "click" penetrated the magic spar that drives the inscription array inlaid on the right shoulder.

　　

　　 Then An Rui did exactly what he had done, aiming at the shoulders of those armored puppets.

　　

　　"DaDaDaDa!"

　　

　　 A series of light spots shot from the machine gun in An Rui's hand, and all the armor puppets fell to the ground, turning into pieces of armor.

　　

　　 Aoli got up, all behind An Rui, nervously looked at the pair of messy armors, worried: "It's over?"

　　

　　 But An Rui said: "No, I'm afraid it's not that simple."

　　

　　 An Rui’s eyes have jumped out of an lv71 level, a black mist slowly floated from the scattered armor, and slowly gathered into a black shadow.

　　

　　 I saw that group of black shadows split into a huge piece, two round eyes like ping-pong **** staring straight at An Rui and Aoli.

　　

　　 trembling, said in a very gloomy voice: "Kokokoko, what I saw, turned out to be an Aghanim.

　　

　　 Are you trying to protect this waste? "

　　

　　 Aoli yelled in fright: "Who are you!!?"

　　

　　The dark shadow said: "It doesn't matter who I am, but Florence doesn't need such waste like you.

　　

　　 Now, brave man, follow this trash and die here, Kokokoko. "

　　

　　"DaDaDa!"

　　

　　 An Rui pulled the trigger immediately, but the bullets did not cause any substantial damage except for leaving bullet holes in the black fog.

　　

　　 I saw that black mist turned into a puff of black smoke and floated directly out of the castle window.

　　

　　 "Run away."

　　

　　 An Rui murmured while watching the black mist drifting away.

　　

　　 "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

　　

　　 At this time, a loud noise rang throughout the castle, and An Rui could even feel the whole castle shaking.

　　

　　 Aoli panicked and said: "Your Majesty An Rui, what's going on!!?"

　　

　　 An Rui squinted her eyes and curled her lips: "This... is too much fun too."

　　

　　Dang even grabbed Aoli’s clothes and shouted: "Hold me tight!"

　　

　　 "Huh?"

　　

As soon as 　　's voice fell, he directly grabbed Aoli and took the dungeon mouse on his head and jumped out of the castle window.

　　

　　 Outside the moving command vehicle, the loud noise in the castle immediately attracted Guang Shixin’s attention.

　　

　　 I saw a ball of fireballs rising in the castle, and throughout the towering castle, those huge stones splashed around in the explosion of the fireball, one after another toward the civilians below.

　　

　　 The entire castle seemed to be blasted from the inside, "rumbled", Guang Shi's heart narrowed his eyes and muttered: "That's not magic, it's explosives."

　　

　　Fortunately, there are Carinthian troops on the side of the castle, and the officers and soldiers of the peacekeeping force either dig out the survivors from the ruins on the side of the city wall, or they are on guard on the side of the imperial library, carrying materials.

　　

　　Guang Shixin immediately arranged a task below and went to check the castle area.

　　

　　The power of this explosion, Guang Shixin doesn't think it might be what people in this world of swords and magic call.

　　

　　 At this time, the entire castle seemed unable to withstand the power of the explosion and collapsed.

　　

　　 A piece of dust suddenly rose, covering the sky.

　　

　　 Although the scene is not as spectacular as the Petronas Twin Towers, it is shocking enough for the residents of Torres City.

　　

　　 This is the strongest and most majestic castle in the Panda Empire, just like that?

　　

　　Guang Shixin does not have an accurate figure, but he can be sure that the amount of explosives required to blast the castle inside is not low.

　　

　　Under the castle, An Rui resisted a grudge, pushed away the huge boulder on his body, pulled up the same embarrassed Aoli, and asked: "Are you okay, Your Highness?"

　　

　　 "Ahem..."

　　

　　 Aoli coughed a few times, clutching his chest and said: "I... it's okay, but... I ate a few mouthfuls of ashes, cough..."

　　

　　 "Water-making technique!"

　　

　　 An Rui waved his hand, and a ball of water suddenly formed at An Rui's fingertips.

　　

　　 With a single tap, the water polo was stuffed into Aoli’s mouth and swallowed, cleaning the dust from the lower throat.

　　

　　 An Rui returned to her first look: "I, you mua, such a big castle is gone????!!!"

　　

　　 Meng'er ran over in a hurry at this time~ IndoMTL.com~ She appeared in front of An Rui with tears, pulled Ao Li away, and flew directly into An Rui’s arms: " It’s so scared, Meow, An Rui, it’s great that you're okay, when people see the castle collapsed, Meow~"

　　

　　 An Rui looked at Meng'er, smiled in relief, wiped tears on Meng'er's cheek and said: "Okay, Meng'er, I'm fine."

　　

　　"Uuuuuu, An Rui, the book you want was not found, meowuuu~"

　　

　　 At this time, the nearby Kalinxi Army also surrounded: "Your Majesty, are you all right?"

　　

　　 Holding Meng'er, An Rui smiled at the group of soldiers under his command: "I'm fine."

　　

　　 immediately arranged: "Quickly dig out the ruins and dig out all the brothers buried underneath!!"

　　

　　 "Yes!"

　　

　　 Aoli stayed on the spot, looking at the ruined castle, covering his mouth, covering the smoke and dust, muttering to himself like a wooden chicken: "Father... Father? Will?"