Mechanical Alchemist

"Head, it's not good, the deputy head was killed!"

"What! How many enemies are there?"

"Two or two."

"The two of us who spied on us just now? Didn't they say they were Tier 3 professionals? How could Petra's sub-team be killed!"

"It seems to be, but I'm not sure. The man's method is very strange. He can control silk threads to kill people, and there is also a method of killing people suspected of being invisible. That's how the deputy team of Petra was killed."

"People escaped?"

"I don't know. The guy is tied up in the woods and doesn't know what to do."

"Damn it! Group 1 and Group 2 follow me."

"yes."

The visibility in the jungle was no better than that of the cottage, and it was night again, almost completely dark.

Because of the need for lighting, there is no vegetation in the stockade, and the flares can clearly illuminate everything. But in the forest, sight is greatly affected. Even with alchemy night vision devices, there are too many obstacles, and the field of vision is extremely limited.

At this time, a thick mist floated in the air again, and everyone's vision was greatly restricted.

The yellow mist is obviously not formed naturally, but the smoke from burning alchemy potions. Elegantly out, even the bright lights are restricted within a very limited range.

The head of the Sun Corps, "The Thorny Bear" Celt, is a Gekui with a black face and beard, and has experienced many battles. Although it looks rough, but the mind is very delicate.

After the moment of anger when he heard the news just now, he also instantly regained his composure.

He knew very well that to be able to kill the deputy head in such a short time, the opponent's strength should not be underestimated.

The profession of "Insect Control Master" has very strange methods, and even he is unwilling to face it head-on. How could he be killed in such a short period of time?

Looking at the fog in front of him, he immediately had a bad feeling, so he raised his hand to stop the hundreds of people behind him, "Be careful, everyone, this is the alchemy fog. There may be an ambush!"

There are only two enemies, do you need to be so careful?

Although everyone felt that they were making a fuss out of a molehill, they all stopped.

The uneasiness in Celt's heart became more and more intense, and he was not reckless after all.

Thinking about it, he asked: "Where is the perception team, what did you find?"

Someone responded: "Commander, no enemy was found. But in the direction of eleven o'clock, there is a thermal reaction suspended in the air at a distance of about 800 meters. It should be Master Coney. He may still be alive!"

still alive?

Celt listened to his pupils rolling frequently.

This situation, no matter how you look at it, is like a "bait" deliberately released by the trapping prey.

But I couldn't figure it out, where did the opponent get the confidence to set up an ambush?

Or, just suspicious of tactics?

He didn't dare to be careless: "Team 7, Team 19, bring your explosion-proof equipment and take a look. Be careful!"

"Yes, Captain."

As soon as the words fell, two teams wearing heavy machinery entered the forest.

After all, it is a slave hunting group that has been in the wild all year round, and it is rich in jungle warfare.

They were in a team of ten, covering each other, and slowly moving towards the target area. The person in front is holding a mechanical shield, and the person behind is holding a gun, aiming in all directions. This kind of tactical cooperation can form combat effectiveness in a short period of time even when encountering high-level enemies.

But to their surprise, they walked all the way in, not to mention seeing no one, not even animals.

They were wary that there might be traps, but after walking for a while, they found that there were no traps of any kind.

Everyone also breathed a sigh of relief.

In the communicator, inquiries kept coming.

"Jax, what's going on?"

"Captain, nothing was found. That guy should have escaped."

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Everyone felt that the man should have escaped.

After all, there are only two enemies, and there are two or three thousand people on their side. Few people succeed, and it can also be said that the sneak attack is lucky. But after killing someone, as long as the other party doesn't have a brain problem, he will definitely not stay and wait for death.

These fogs are obviously just to block their pursuit speed.

The two third-tier captains led their respective teams and walked into the fog smoothly.

Soon, they also saw the man who was tied up in the air.

At this time, another inquiry came from the communicator.

"Jax, what's going on with you?"

"Head, there's nothing wrong. We found Master Kony, he's still alive."

The heavily armored soldier who was reporting came closer and let out a sigh, only to find that Kony, who was tied to the silk thread, was struggling violently.

With the help of the bright light, they also saw clearly that the mouth of the youngest son of the group leader's family was actually sewn up with silk thread?

At this moment, the young man's face was bloodstained, and his eyes were full of horror, as if he saw something that made his face deformed in fright. Still wanting to say something "woo woo woo" in his mouth, but he couldn't say it.

Just keep shaking his head.

It seems to want to dissuade these people from leaving.

After all, what others don't know is that only this young master Kony has just witnessed the terrifying scene of those hundreds of puppets appearing with his own eyes!

The person who came to the rescue didn't know what he was about to face, so he asked, "Master Kony, what's wrong with you?"

The blond young man looked at the silk thread vigorously, trying to hint something, and wanted them to stay away.

Struggling violently to speak, the wound on his mouth was pulled full of blood.

However, the rescuers did not understand.

"Do you want us to be careful with the silk thread? Yes, we will take care to get you down, young master."

Some people from the two teams were on guard, and some were trying to untie the silk thread to save people.

At this time, one of them seemed to have noticed something, touched his neck, and found that it was the abnormal touch of the wet mist wet the hair, so he didn't care.

But suddenly.

The silk thread in the mist suddenly condensed into shape, as if someone yelled softly: "Secret method of silk control·slaughterhouse!"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of sharp knives cutting bone and flesh rang out in unison.

Looking again, ten or twenty human heads fell to the ground, and the sound of water spraying sounded in unison, and human fountains were everywhere.

"not good!"

The two Tier 3 captains reacted extremely quickly, and found the silk thread ahead of time, avoiding the strangulation on the neck.

There were also a few heavy equipment professionals who managed to block the fatal blow by virtue of their thick external mechanical skeletons.

But looking at the human fountain around them, the complexions of the few survivors changed drastically. Dodging the first wave, they wanted to retreat, but found that the surrounding area was densely packed with silk threads.

Dozens of those silk threads condensed into one strand, like a tide of snakes, clinging to and entwining around their bodies, unable to move for an instant.

How could it be possible for people to escape within the control range of [Puppet Theater]?

The silk thread condensed by the fourth-order water element law is extremely flexible, and the number is so dense that it can't be cut or pulled.

Even a fourth-level professional can't get out of it for a short period of time, let alone these low-level professionals?

At the same time, several strange dolls fell from the treetops, and they let out strange smiles that made people look tranced. The sharp blades in their hands pierced the bodies of several survivors mercilessly .

In the panic, crackling, gunshots rang out.

But as soon as it sounded, it stopped abruptly.

Sure enough, there was an ambush!

Outside the dense forest, Celt, the "thorny bear" who heard the gunshots, had an extremely gloomy expression.

There was no response from the communicator, that is to say, the elites of the two teams had been killed.

He also immediately understood that the enemy didn't go away at all, but really wanted to use his son to gather around for help!

At this time, another team leader volunteered: "Head, that person should still be hiding in the dense forest, why don't I take a few more teams there?"

"No."

Celt shook his head with a gloomy expression, "The opponent may be attacking one by one. He can easily kill Jax and the others, and it is useless to go to a few teams. Since the opponent dares to stay, there must be some means."

Hearing this, the captains were also silent.

"Could the enemy be a Tier 5 professional?"

"Even if it's not, it's about the same. Otherwise, how could Captain Jax and the others kill them without even sending out a signal?"

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Listening to the whispers of his subordinates, Celt's face became more and more gloomy.

This situation was even more difficult for him than the previous encirclement and suppression of the Geya tribe.

If he can kill the deputy leader of the fourth rank, he may also be killed naturally, and Celt dare not act rashly.

"Where are the servants sent out?"

"After entering the mist, there was no movement. It should have been killed."

"Can't the fog be dispelled?"

"Not in a short time. The person who arranged the arrangement installed a very clever air swirl device in the forest. Once the wind blows away, the fog will swirl in the same area, and the dispersal effect is extremely poor. Unless we go to the jungle and find the fogging device to remove it "

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The action was at a stalemate for a while.

The only thing they can be sure of is that the "enemy" hasn't left yet.

And at this moment, the soil on the ground suddenly rose slowly, condensing into a black-skinned woman wearing a wizard hat and tattooed all over her face.

She is another deputy leader of the Sun Corps, the fourth-tier professional "Elemental Witch" Frieda McCarty.

Everyone greeted one after another: "Deputy regiment!"

Selt also nodded to her, "Frieda, why are you here?"

"Captain, there may be some problems with this matter."

The dark-skinned woman said directly: "Petra's 'Insect Sensation Secret Art' has never been wrong, and I also think that those two people are only Tier 3. If they were Tier 5 professionals, they wouldn't need to engage in so many tricks. And he was able to kill Petra, most likely because he had some high-level cursed item in his hand, or [Forbidden Item]. But the greater the power of that kind of thing, the more expensive it is to use. I don't believe he can always use."

Selt frowned, and thought it made sense, "Deputy Frieda, what do you mean?"

"Rush together, we must kill those two people!"

The black woman said: "No matter how powerful they are, there are only two of them. Let's gather the high-level professionals in the group and kill them in one fell swoop, otherwise, there will be endless troubles!"

After a pause, she analyzed again: "One of those two people is a sub-human, maybe this tribe slipped through the net. Even if we don't look for them now, they may keep harassing us. If we don't kill them now, wait Escorting slaves into the forest will be more troublesome! The longer it is delayed, the worse it will be for us!"

Now no matter the cause or reason of the matter, killing the deputy head of the regiment is a death feud.

What's more, there are really big figures in the imperial capital behind their sun group, and they are not afraid of offending others. If it is not handled well and passed back, it is a big problem.

Celt's eyes flashed a touch of ruthlessness when he heard it, "Okay!"

The side with more people always has blind self-confidence when fighting, thinking that the opponent can be crushed by the number of people.

More often than not, in fact, it is.

Their "Sun Slave Hunting Squad" came to besiege and kill this sub-human tribe with more than 2,000 people this time.

Four fourth-tier professionals, dozens of third-tier elite captains, even low-level professionals, because of the relationship between the boss of the business firm and the dignitaries of the imperial capital, got a lot of retired military equipment, and the combat effectiveness of the legion was extraordinary.

This is also the reason why other slave hunting groups dare not touch the medium-sized sub-human tribes, but the Sun Group dares.

Strength is confidence.

Even against fifth-tier professionals, they can be crushed to death by numbers!

Not long after, except for the necessary manpower left in the stronghold to guard the slaves, the dense forest was already densely surrounded by people.

Su Lun was a little bored sitting on the treetop.

At first, I thought that there would be a few waves of people, but listening to the movement outside the forest, the other party was probably preparing to charge in groups.

However, it also suits him.

It's just a good time to kill.

The puppet theater needs more "actors" to be lively.

The richness restricted everyone's field of vision, but it had little effect on Su Lun. Now with [Soul Perception], coupled with his [Listen to Sound] ability, the enemies within the perception range are almost invisible.

On the contrary, it is difficult for the other party to perceive him.

Even if there are some methods like [Heat Perception] and [Life Perception], not to mention that few people know that kind of technique, even if there is, Su Lun has a shroud, and he will not be discovered before he does it.

What's more, his body is not the protagonist of this massacre.

It's the puppets that are hiding everywhere.

"Two fourth-orders here? Tsk tsk, you are really cautious."

Su Lun's eyes were full of crazy smiles.

Not afraid, but excited.

In his range of perception, hundreds of soul fires suddenly appeared, and there were more and more.

He was not in a hurry to start, just waiting for those guys to walk into the "theater".

With a large number of people, a carpet search was carried out, and several "alchemy foggers" hidden in the forest were also discovered one after another. Once the device was destroyed, the dense fog gradually thinned.

Su Lun did not stop them from destroying.

Those two fourth-orders are still staring at him, waiting for him to make a move, and they will immediately focus on the fire.

And the prey hadn't fully entered the trap, suddenly, Su Lun found something, "Huh?"

He sensed that a group of fourth-order soul fires suddenly emerged from a big tree, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Element integration?"

Among the corpses that Su Lun stripped before, there happened to be some memories about this person, "It should be the sub-group of the slave catcher group, the "Element Witch" Frieda who awakened [B-003-Element Extractor]. "

Professionals who can advance to the fourth level have more or less skills.

This woman is very strong, and her talent allows her to quickly absorb the power of elements from various objects and perform various types of spells.

It's like absorbing the power of the earth element and blending into the ground.

Probably wanting to hide in the tree, a dark wave of people?

hehe

Su Lun sneered in his heart, and didn't bother with her first.

And at this time, most of those who walked in finally stepped into the coverage of the spell.

Those guys were obviously also guarding against invisible targets, walking along the way, throwing developing powder bombs with grenade launchers.

Su Lun knew he couldn't hide anymore.

But that's about it.

Before those people could completely form a circle, he suddenly jumped down with a teasing smile in his eyes.

Naturally, this action did not satisfy the perception professionals among the enemies.

There was a loud shout in the forest, "Commander, there is movement at nine o'clock!"

Before the sound was heard, a giant brown humanoid bear rushed over.

"Yo? The head of the team is here"

Su Lun immediately recognized that this was the leader of the slave hunting group, "The Thorny Bear" Celt.

Able to fight and resist, it is difficult to kill him in a short time.

It's not like he didn't intend to confront this tough guy head-on right away.

Seeing the burly figure rushing over, the corners of Su Lun's mouth raised a slight arc, grasped in the void, and pulled violently. A tall mechanical battle armor machine holding a ship-cutter knife descended from the sky with the roar of the steam boiler, standing straight The ground hit it.

"Boom!"

With a loud sound like an artillery bombardment, the mecha and the giant bear happened to collide together.

Celt saw clearly what was confronting him head-on, and his face changed suddenly: "Mafa's mechanical armor!"

Su Lun didn't give him a chance to be shocked. At the same time as the fight, the two surgeons pinched their seals, squinted their eyes and shouted coldly: "The secret method of silk control Cocoon world!"

All of a sudden, the silk thread was overwhelming like a tide!

While waiting for the enemy to come to the door, Su Lun was not unprepared for anything.

With the help of these giant trees in the forest as a support, Su Lun consumed a lot of curse crystals and already wove a big net.

The benefits of infinite witch hair are reflected, as long as there is enough energy, it can grow infinitely.

Woven into a wall, its toughness is amazing, and ordinary artillery may not be able to penetrate it.

Looking at the appearance of the silk thread again, it actually wrapped this large forest into a thick layer of cocoon.

This range just trapped everyone in the [Puppet Theater] range.

"Damn it, what the hell are these silk threads, how can there be so many of them!"

"Careful, something fell from the tree again!"

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As soon as the silk thread appeared, the dense forest immediately became a mess, and there were loud gunshots.

Behind Su Lun, he stretched out the eight-armed spider spear, and suddenly hundreds of strange puppets fell from the sky!

Those puppets "quack-quack" in the sky laughed strangely, flew around, rushed into the crowd without fear, and started the massacre

The multitasking Su Lun used to control 20 or 30 puppets at the same time, and it would be good if he could control 80% of the puppets; now that he is multitasking, his mental power has skyrocketed, and he can perfectly control more than a hundred puppets with ease. spooky!

This is the real [Hundred Night Walk]!

Moreover, all kinds of strange puppets have also been qualitatively improved.

Especially the [Nightmare Doll] now engraved with Tier 4 runes, the mind control field has already reached a big level.

The Su Lun fog restricted vision before, but it was not for blocking the enemy's vision at all, but for the present.

In order to make the enemy use their sense of hearing to the extreme!

Now these hundreds of strange puppets are wailing together, and the sound echoes in the confined space, as loud as a mountain torrent, reverberating in all directions.

"quack quack"

The strange laughter made people feel in a trance for an instant.

Caught off guard, the low-level professional fell into a state of mental confusion in an instant.

What's more, the silk thread is not just a "cocoon".

In the puppet theater, the thread binds everything.

Silk thread control, sonic mind control, all kinds of puppets cooperate to kill, the efficiency is extremely high. For a moment, in Ruo Da's theater, wailing was everywhere, broken limbs and broken arms flew around, like a slaughterhouse, blood flowed like a river.

Just one face to face, the slave catchers were reaping like wheat, and they were harvested piece by piece.

Su Lun's puppet army demonstrated the terrifying combat effectiveness of group combat for the first time.

All kinds of puppets interspersed in the crowd, which must bring blood.

At least the manipulator will not die. In the theater, the puppet army is invincible, and everything can be a puppet!