Mechanical Alchemist Chapter 412: station

The battle in the central arena of the Moros city-state is fierce.

The movement there attracted the attention of almost everyone in the city, and more and more people watched the excitement.

The North Sea Fleet mobilized three divisions of pirates this time. Together with the troops that could have been deployed in the city, the total number exceeded 200,000.

These people are continuously gathering from all directions in the city, tightly surrounding the huge arena.

At the same time, in the Mengmao Tavern in Beicheng.

This is the pirate tavern where the Vikings liked to hang out.

The decoration of the tavern is simple and rough, with deer head specimens hung on the mottled walls, as well as axes and shields symbolizing force. The windows are filled with a wide variety of fine wines.

At this moment, there was a war going on in the city, but the tavern was filled with a group of burly bearded pirates. They have thick hair, ferocious tattoos, and wear mail and various animal skin armors. They also have the Vikings' favorite ax weapons beside them.

At the bar of the tavern, a three-meter-tall Viking giant was sitting there drinking.

He has a big brown beard, wears an animal skin armor with primitive patterns, a dark golden horn iron helmet, and his exposed skin is tattooed with the unique war totem of the Vikings. A pair of tiger-like eyes showed no anger, and the overbearing aura of the top powerhouse suppressed the entire tavern.

This man is Oleg J. Popov, the "King of the North Sea" who is the most wanted by the Luying Bounty Hunters Association, with a bounty of 8.477 billion!

Even after becoming a king, this great pirate's habits are no different from before, and he still likes to drink freely.

The wine glass in his hand is a special vessel inlaid with various gems. If you look closely, you can see that it is a complete human skull.

Vikings liked to use the skulls of powerful enemies as punch bowls.

The wine bowl in Oleg's hand is the head of Osborne Wilder, one of the "Top Ten Legendary Bounty Hunters" fifteen years ago.

The Temple of Agapanaon was destroyed by a meteorite, and all the Vikings looked very unhappy. They had almost the same beliefs as the Romans. The Romans were like domesticated children, while the Vikings were like free-range wild children.

Belief has been destroyed, this is a life and death feud.

But the battle started, but Oleg did not participate in the battle.

After all, there is no need for him to step forward in a battle of that level.

But it was not until that moment that the news of Onis's murder came through the communicator. The Viking king seemed to sense something and stood up suddenly.

It was not because a son was killed, but because his intuition gave him a strong sense of crisis!

Mr. Mirror has been wandering around the city.

She visited the city-state of Moros once a thousand years ago, but the city at that time was not so prosperous.

Seeing the meteorite appear, she knew she was done shopping, so she found an inconspicuous tavern next to the city's central square, sat by the window, and admired the scenery outside the window.

This road is waiting for you on the only way from Beicheng Mengmao Tavern to Nancheng Arena.

The business in the tavern is very poor, and there are not many outsiders. The owner of the tavern has long noticed this elegant and mysterious woman.

A few snoops from unknown forces came and stared at her cautiously, but Mr. Jing also turned a blind eye.

She just sat quietly by the window, taking a sip of the northern country's specialty liquor from time to time. Sometimes he frowned slightly. I don’t know if the wine is too strong, or if I taste it, it tastes slightly different from the wine from thousands of years ago.

Whether it was the falling meteor or the battle in the arena, no one else saw any strange color on her cold, arrogant and beautiful face.

The noise of the fighting in the gladiatorial arena became louder and louder, the sound of gunfire resounded throughout the city, and panic spread rapidly in the city.

She was still sitting there quietly, as if all the excitement had nothing to do with her.

But this peace did not last long and was suddenly broken.

A group of Vikings came fiercely from the North City...

As soon as he arrived at the central square, Oleg, who was wearing a golden helmet with horns, seemed to sense something and stopped abruptly.

His eyes scanned like a falcon and immediately locked onto the aloof woman who was drinking by the window.

Mr. Jing turned his head slightly and glanced at the group of Vikings, his expression remained calm.

I have been waiting for a long time.

Once you reach the eighth level, your fighting instinct will make you have no hesitation.

Oleg's eyes narrowed when he saw Mr. Mirror, and he immediately realized that this was a powerful enemy.

The pirate king of the North Sea did not say a word nonsense. He held a huge mace in his hand and smashed it down in advance.

The violent ice spell condensed rapidly in the air, the biting cold spread quickly, and elegant ice flowers condensed in the air visibly. When the mace blessed with terrifying power was swung, spider web-like black cracks were torn directly in the void. Before the stick fell, the fountain in the city's central square was visibly frozen into ice. The intensive sound of "Kacha Kacha" ice cracking can be heard everywhere.

North Sea King Oleg, who had not done anything in person for a long time, used 100% of his combat power as soon as he met him.

This also shocked the Viking warriors behind him.

But before this stick, which was so powerful that everyone's expression changed, before it was fully swung, the light and shadow flashed, and Mr. Jing disappeared from the window of the tavern. A beautiful figure suddenly appeared in front of Oleg without fear. In that moment, she stood on one foot, lowered her center of gravity and at the same time, she whirled her right foot upwards and kicked the ground.

The sound of "Peng" was like the crisp sound of iron rods touching each other.

This kick hit the three-quarter point of the mace.

Wherever it touches, the space is like a broken mirror, cracking with spiderweb-like gaps.

At this moment, the scene seemed to freeze.

Under the stunned gazes of the onlookers, those slender legs actually took the stick firmly.

How is that possible!

An incredible thought came to everyone's mind: Someone actually received the full blow of North Sea King Oleg head-on? !

After a moment of stalemate, the energy of the collision between the two eighth-level experts burst out.

Just like the violent shock wave that poured into the city when Meteor was drunk, it happened again. The moment the two people fought, a surging shock wave exploded in all directions. The collision of the shock waves that carried the terrifying laws of ice and the laws of power formed a terrifying power like a bursting embankment. Buildings with a radius of several hundred meters collapsed with a rumbling sound, and heavy snow suddenly fell in the sky.

Oleg watched as one of his blows was blocked, his tiger eyes shot out fiercely, and he swept down with another blow.

Mr. Mirror wears a tight-fitting black dress with a high slit, which makes her look elegant even in battle. Those slender legs slid through the air in a beautiful arc, and then kicked again, cleverly receiving Oleg's second club blow. With the help of the huge force poured from that stick, her delicate body lightly jumped into the sky. A layer of invisible energy was already lingering on her legs, and she hung down with one leg.

This gentle and gentle leg attack was mixed with the force of thunder.

Oleg waved his arm above his head to block, and there was another muffled "pop" sound, and a visible air wave rippled hundreds of meters away, sending sand and rocks flying.

A huge force poured down from above. The ground where the Viking giant stood was cracked, and his body was smashed into the ground half a meter deep by this kick.

"Roar!"

Oleg looked up to the sky and roared like a wild beast, and the muscles in his body swelled visibly. The veins bulged, the muscles rolled under his skin like giant pythons swimming, and the bones made a crackling sound.

After roaring angrily for a moment, a layer of blood-red color lingered on his body.

Looking again, Oleg has transformed from a height of three meters into a five-meter mad giant.

These are the two major bloodline talents of the Vikings, madness and giantization.

That's why they are called,

Viking Berserker!

Viking giant!

Just two face-to-face confrontations, Oleg has already determined that this is an opponent that he has to go all out.

After transforming into madness, his strength doubled. He squeezed his fists, and the same ice aura lingered around his arms. He waved his arms violently, and the strong energy condensed on his fist, tearing and twisting the air around him, and blasted out.

Mr. Mirror quickly backflips repeatedly to avoid this charged punch.

The force of the punch flew hundreds of meters straight, forming a tornado of airflow visible to the naked eye in the air, which actually broke the statue of the God of War in the middle of the square.

"Boom!"

The stone statue fell to the ground and the earth shook.

Mr. Mirror's ability is "mirror imitation". She is excellent in both spells and melee physical skills.

From beginning to end, her expression remained as normal.

As soon as he stood firm, he kicked off the ground and rushed forward again. The hem of her long black dress made a sound in the air. She raised her foot in the air and stabbed Oleg in the lower abdomen, causing a muffled sound of "winter" like a bell.

This is not just two people fighting, but two majestic Qi machines colliding together like a volcanic eruption.

With every touch, two violent energies will trigger a terrifying energy explosion.

In just a few moments of meeting each other, the central square, which used to be lined with grand buildings, was in a mess. Buildings fell in pieces, and the movements were exaggerated to the extreme.

This wave of fluctuation spread to the whole city instantly!

There was a sudden thunderous noise in the city, and the sudden fierce battle in the central square naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the city.

The various intelligence officers and war reporters who were paying attention to the fighting in the arena looked at the half of the sky that had turned into a cold winter, and they all looked horrified.

"What's going on? Who's doing it over there in the Central Square?!"

"That's Oleg's domain [Arctic Country], someone intercepted Oleg!"

"How is it possible! Oleg is an eighth-level expert, who can stop him? This Dawn Group is just a new group, how can there be an eighth-level professional?"

"Your Excellency, Editor-in-Chief, the intelligence officers near the central square have confirmed that the person who took action was an eighth-level strongman whose origin is unknown yet!"

"No wonder they dare to confront the North Sea Fleet head-on. It turns out they have top-level experts behind them!"

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Everyone was in disbelief.

After all, eighth-level professionals are all powerful figures.

There are countless eighth-level experts in Lu Ying, and they cannot appear out of thin air.

At this moment, the intelligence agencies of all parties realized that this "Dawn Group" was not a small group of newcomers. I'm afraid it had a lot of background!

It was only then that everyone realized that something was about to change.

On the other hand, Ekaterina, who was watching the battle on the tower, also saw the fighting in the central square, and the shock in her crystal eyes was equally profound. There are also factual battle reports from intelligence personnel.

Her eyes flashed frequently, as if she had guessed something, and said to herself: "In the Overlord Body Realm, this 'Mr. Mirror' is actually an eighth-level professional. So, her identity should be that of someone from thousands of years ago. A big shot."

Ekaterina had guessed that the leader of the Dawn Regiment was coming when she met Su Lun in the city.

But she didn't expect that Mr. Jing was so powerful!

Isn’t intelligence power level seven?

The law fluctuations can be seen from a distance. Not only is it not weaker than Oleg, she can even completely suppress it because of some special abilities!

But before everyone could digest the shock, something unusual happened in the battle in the arena.

The old housekeeper on the side shouted urgently: "Miss, look, there is another big noise over there in the arena! How could that guy perform such an exaggerated spell!"

Ekaterina looked over and saw the huge cross in the sky spreading at an alarming speed.

Under the cover of the spell, Su Lun is controlling everything with a kingly attitude.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she murmured thoughtfully: "It's really amazing."

In the arena, Su Lun condensed the extremely huge cross.

[The Weeping Witch's Hair] can be extended infinitely as long as it has enough spiritual power. At this moment, invisible threads are also entangled all over the sky, and they have quietly densely covered the entire arena.

The pirates of the North Sea Fleet are still pouring in crazily. They plan to use human sea tactics to kill the Dawn Regiment.

But now that this technique is used, it is impossible.

The place covered by the cross is his puppet theater.

This will be a place where the enemy will feel great terror!

The fight broke out by Mr. Mirror in the central square at just the right time, Oleg was stopped, and Su Lun no longer had any worries.

He raised his hand and tore apart several space scrolls, and shouted softly: "The secret of puppets: Thousands of opportunities!"

In an instant, all kinds of strange rune puppets burst out of the storage space and protected him.

Looking at the number, it is estimated to be more than a thousand.

They either stand in twisted postures or hang in mid-air. The strange blushing smiling faces looked at the surging pirates, and the wooden jaws and joints creaked, making a permeating sound.

Not only the rune puppets, but also dozens of mechanical armors.

The leader is the fiery red battle armor that has been repaired [major general level magic blade X1 type mechanical battle armor]. There are also finished products captured by previous submarines and broken trophies captured in the Void Secret Realm. In Selun's war factories, they were pieced together into the first legions of mechanical puppet warriors.

This is almost all the puppets Su Lun has in stock, and it is also the limit number that he can perfectly control at present.

At this moment, [The Great Theater of Horror] gave him a stage to show the limits of his puppetry.

As soon as Su Lun's mechanical puppet army appeared, dozens of mechanical warriors holding heavy shields quickly gathered into a square formation.

At the same time, they also raised the guns and artillery on the mechanical arms.

The pirates looked at the black muzzles of the guns and were all confused: Where did these mechanical armors come from?

Tens of thousands of pirates have flooded into the arena,

Su Lun did not hesitate to control the mechanical armor and pull the trigger.

In an instant, flames of various colors sprayed out from the muzzle.

"Ta", "Ta", "Ta"

Alchemy bullets poured out from the barrels of various calibers, as densely as a violent storm, and there was no way to avoid them.

Because the puppet army is controlled by Su Lun alone, there are no communication problems, and tactical arrangements can be implemented immediately. All puppets can launch precise attacks at targets within range at the moment his thoughts arise.

As for the ammunition consumption of hundreds of millions of liso per minute?

In the past, Su Lun might have been unable to do anything.

But after he came out of the sea market and fished out a large sum of treasure, he also gained the confidence to be extravagant.

Also because there is a war workshop that can sustainably manufacture ammunition!

The pirates are so dense that you can hit a few by just shooting from anywhere in the passage.

"Ah"

"Damn, shield! Shield!"

"Who the **** tell me, what's going on with this Marfa mechanical armor?!"

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After a round of concentrated fire, scores of pirates were killed in desperate screams.

The direction the mechanical puppet army's guns point in must be a **** scene like purgatory.

The flesh and blood limbs were exploded into clouds of blood mist by the alchemical bombs.

And not only the mechanical armor legion, Su Lun's puppet legion also took advantage of the chaos to kill them. A range of [wailing and screaming] echoed in the arena. In a moment of mental confusion, the low-level professions, the puppet legion The harvest began. A thousand rune puppets who are not afraid of life and death, their combat power is equal to that of thousands of pirates.

As soon as you take action, you will do it with all your strength!

Not only were the melee-type rune puppets, Suellen also hid multiple [Siren Banshee Dolls] among the puppets and threw them into the group of pirate corpses.

No one has discovered that the range-wide infrasound waves are resonating with the pirates' organs over a wide range. As time goes by, the damage will become greater and greater, and it may even cause mass deaths at some point.

Moreover, as time goes by, the witch's hair has spread to every corner of the arena, and Su Lun is becoming more and more skillful in controlling the puppet army.

His brain was running at high speed, calculating various battle details. With the power of one person, he implicated tens of thousands of pirates, and finally brought back the Dawn Group's previous disadvantage!

The people of the North Sea Fleet were stunned.

There are obviously less than ten enemies, how come the number suddenly increased a hundred times!

Moreover, it is clear that only Mafa has a mechanical armor, so why do the enemies also have one?

The super firepower suppression of the mechanical warrior is vividly displayed at this moment. The muzzle of the gun is pointing, and the limbs and arms will inevitably fly away. Even if fourth- and fifth-level professionals were targeted, few would survive.

Not only were the enemies stunned, but the blood descendant of Mr. Mirror, the "Blood Duke" Moore Wordsworth, was also in disbelief.

He didn't know Su Lun before, and he only joined the war because of the order of his ancestor. Thinking that he was the ancestor's junior brother, he thought highly of it. But in his opinion, no matter how powerful he is, he is just a fifth-level professional. He may need to take more care of him during the battle.

But seeing the scene in front of him, he realized how ridiculous his previous thoughts were.

The combat power of this young man named "Su Lun" is really exaggerated.

Exaggerated

He, a vampire who has lived for eight hundred years, finds this unbelievable!

In terms of individual strength, Su Lun is inconspicuous in this kind of melee.

Probably at the level of a sixth-level professional.

But as soon as his puppet army appeared, his skills immediately shocked the entire audience!

No one here is more capable of killing than him,

Including these two quasi-eighth-level professionals and any seventh-level professionals!

Su Lun is worth tens of thousands of people.

No matter in which era, great puppet masters who can control thousands of puppets at the same time are very rare, and they are all top masters.

But he is only at level five.

Seeing the mechanical puppet moving neatly and uniformly again, this old antique also felt a sense that times have changed

As soon as Su Lun's puppet army appeared, the pressure on Barrett and all of them suddenly eased.

Similarly, the high-end combat power of these Dawn Regiments can better hold back the enemy's mid-to-high combat, and also create a safer output environment for Su Lun.

The North Sea Fleet was caught off guard by Su Lun's puppet army, and tens of thousands of people were killed or injured in just a few encounters.

Everyone knows that as long as the puppet master is killed, everything will turn around immediately.

All kinds of spells and muskets also focused their fire on Su Lun.

But with the gargoyle guarding him, the gargoyle can block all long-range attacks with its burly body, whether they are spells or bullets and crossbows. Even if a sixth-level professional comes to sneak attack, he will definitely not get any benefit.

What's more, Su Lun's own life-saving ability is also extremely strong. How could he be so easily attacked?

On normal days, controlling so many puppets at the same time for high-intensity battles, his dark spiritual power would have been exhausted long ago.

But now, [Isaac’s Alchemical Heart] provides a steady stream of dark spiritual power, and he is like a tireless fighting machine, strangling mercilessly

The mechanical warriors continued to output, and those in the North Sea Fleet took out various heavy shields and assembled into hundreds of legions to surround and kill Su Lun.

This kind of "Turtle Battle Formation", a versatile tactic used on large battlefields, is very easy to use. The heavy armor shield is on the outside, and the output professional is on the inside for protection. It can block gun attacks very well.

Once the target is trapped within a specific range, it will be surrounded and killed sooner or later.

At the moment, it seems that whether it is a rune puppet or a mechanical puppet, it is very obvious that it is restrained by the shield array.

What a pity, Su Lun’s [Horror Theater] doesn’t just rely on puppets to kill people.

A shield can block bullets, but not threads.

The cross in the sky was still hanging down the witch's hair, and some of the pirates also discovered those transparent energy lines.

But there is nothing you can do if you find out.

The area covered by this silk thread is too wide. If they really want to avoid it, they have to completely withdraw from the arena and stop the siege.

When these cannon fodder troops were approaching, a transparent silk thread penetrated the gap in the shield and touched the pirates.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Su Lun's eyes suddenly gleamed.

Countless transparent silk threads instantly turned into entities, and the signal of [Spiritual Tentacles] was transmitted along the threads.

A high-level pirate discovered something and shouted loudly: "Be careful with those threads!"

Unfortunately, reminders are useless.

The threads have spread all over every corner. In the theater, Su Lun is the only one in control!

[Spiritual Tentacles] controls a large number of targets, and professionals above level three may not be able to handle it.

But in the North Sea Fleet, low-level members account for 80%!

High-level professionals found that it was very easy to tear and cut silk threads, but low-level professionals were controlled in an instant.

Su Lun controlled their body nerves and sent uniform nerve signals.

Before those whose limbs were controlled could react, their heads were watching their bodies uncontrollably holding the knife and gun in their hands, aiming at their temples or necks.

In an instant, a large area of ​​those hundred-man shield formation collapsed.

A wave of hundreds of people, a wave of hundreds of people

Su Lun's move resulted in the loss of thousands more lives.

Moreover, when those holding shields died, the formation was in chaos. The mechanical puppets covered them with firepower and killed them all in an instant.

Since the silk thread killed another wave, Su Lun no longer hid it.

With endless threads available, the true horror of his puppet theater comes into play.

Silk threads will appear in any corner to restrain, strangle, control, and there are also some sharp cutting threads, which are all weapons for harvesting human lives.

As long as they are within the confines of this theater, Su Lun controls everything.

Silk threads are his "tentacles" that can sense, kill, and control.

Until now, those in the North Sea Fleet have suddenly realized that the greatest threat of death is not the old vampire who is about to be at the eighth level, nor is it the seventh-level Barretts, or the female swordsman with the third-level talent.

On the contrary, it was Su Lun of the fifth level.

The seventh-level masters were all restrained by each other, and the puppet army controlled by Su Lun was almost unbeatable.

They are not afraid of life and death, not afraid of pain, have no fear, and coordinate their orders

200,000 enemies does not mean that all 200,000 are killed. Often, after killing tens of thousands, the morale of the army will collapse.

The regular army may still be able to kill endlessly, but after several rounds of killing the ragtag group of pirates in the North Sea Fleet, their offensive was not as good as before.

The eight-armed spider spear behind Su Lun controlled the silk thread. He had a black sickle in one hand and a black umbrella with runes in the other. With the gargoyle beside him, ordinary pirates could not think of any way to kill him.

Instead, Suellen was still reaping the lives of the pirates of the North Sea Fleet.

Once the North Sea Fleet's morale is shattered, they can look for opportunities to start a breakout

The fighting is going on in the arena, and the movement in the central square is also shaking.

The battles in the Moros city-state have always been watched by all kinds of people.

I thought it was an ambush without any suspense, but I didn't expect so many accidents to happen.

It’s just that the strong men of the Dawn Regiment appeared one after another, and now a mysterious eighth-level strong man also appeared, and he actually stopped Oleg!

However, when everyone thought that the Dawn Regiment was going to break through, they actually chose to stand still and output!

As soon as he turned around, he saw a fifth-level puppet master killing everyone in the arena.

This was even more shocking than when they saw the mysterious eighth-level professional.

Because the combat power of that puppet master has subverted people's understanding of normal fifth-level professionals.

"Oh my god, what kind of puppetry is this? One person controls thousands of puppets. Is this something a fifth-level professional can do?"

"This guy may have killed ten or twenty thousand people. It's too scary."

"What kind of freaks are these Dawn Group, one after another, how come you haven't heard of them before?"

"As long as Oleg can't kill the mysterious eighth-level man, the North Sea Fleet will probably suffer a big loss this time. Haha, there are eight-level strong men in the Dawn Regiment. No matter where they go in the future, anyone who wants to touch them will You have to weigh whether you have enough weight."

“After today, this ‘Dawn Group’ will become famous.”

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Breaking information about the battle was also transmitted in real time.

It can be expected that this previously unknown "Dawn Regiment" will definitely shock the world after this battle.