Mechanical Alchemist Chapter 253

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

"What! How many enemies are there?"

"Two...two."

"Just spied on the two of us? Didn't it mean that they were Tier 3 professionals? How could Petra's deputy group be killed!"

"It seems to be... but not sure. The man's methods are very weird, he can control silk thread killing, and there is also a method that seems to be invisible killing. Petra's deputy group was killed in that way."

"People run away?"

"I don't know. That guy is **** in the woods, and he doesn't know what to do..."

"Damn it! First group, second group follow me."

"Yes."

The visibility in the jungle is no better than that of a cottage, and it is almost dark at night.

There is no vegetation in the village because of the need for lighting, and the flares can clearly illuminate everything. But in the forest, the line of sight is greatly affected. Even with the alchemy night vision device, there are too many obstacles and limited vision.

At this time, thick mist floated in the air again. Except for a few night vision devices that can see through the fog, everyone's vision is greatly restricted.

The yellow mist is obviously not formed naturally, but smoke from the burning of alchemy potions. Easily out, even the strong light is restricted to a very limited range.

Celtic, the head of the Cirque du Soleil, has a dark face and a beard, and he has experienced many battles. Although it looks rough, but his mind is very delicate.

After hearing the news for a moment, he immediately recovered his calm. He knew very well that if he could kill the deputy commander in such a short time, the opponent's strength should not be underestimated.

The profession of "Insect Control Master" is very strange, even he is unwilling to deal with it directly. How could he be killed in such a short time?

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

Although everyone was puzzled, they all stopped.

The anxiety in Celt's heart grew stronger, after all, he was not reckless.

Think about it, he asked: "What about the Perception Team?"

Someone replied: "The commander, no enemy was found. However, there was a thermal reaction that was suspended in the air at a distance of about 800 meters in the direction of eleven o'clock. It should be Master Koni. He may be alive!"

Still alive?

Celtic listened to his eyes turning frequently.

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

But I can't figure out, where does the other party's confidence come from?

Or, just suspect the tactics of soldiers?

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

"Yes, captain."

As soon as the voice fell, two teams wearing heavy machinery and equipment entered the forest.

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

They were a team of ten, covering each other, slowly moving towards the target area. The person in the front is holding a mechanical shield, and someone in the back is holding a gun, aiming at all directions. This kind of tactical coordination can form combat effectiveness in a short time even if it encounters a high-level enemy.

What surprised them was that they walked in all the way, not to mention that they didn't see people, not even animals.

They were wary of possible traps, but after walking for a while, they found that there were no traps.

Everyone also breathed a sigh of relief.

In the communicator, inquiries kept coming.

"Jax, how is the situation?"

"Head, nothing has been discovered. That guy should have escaped."

Everyone felt that the man should have escaped.

After all, there are only two enemies, and there are two to three thousand of them. After the murder, as long as the other party has no brain problems, he will never stay and wait for death.

Obviously, these fogs are just to block the speed of their pursuit.

The two Tier 3 captains took their respective teams and walked into the mist smoothly.

Soon, they also saw the man **** in the air.

At this time, another inquiry came from the communicator.

"Jax, is there anything on your side?"

"Head, nothing is going on. We found Master Kony, he is still alive...Huh..."

The warrior in heavy equipment who was reporting came closer and said softly, only then did he find that Connie, who was tied to the silk thread, was struggling violently.

They also saw clearly with the glare of the light, the head of the youngest son's mouth was actually sewn with silk thread?

At this moment, the young man's face was bloodstained, and his eyes were full of terror, as if he had seen something that made his face deformed by fright. He still wanted to say something, but couldn't say it.

Just keep shaking his head.

It seems to be trying to discourage these people from leaving.

After all, what others don't know is that only this young man Ko Ni has witnessed the horrible scene of those hundreds of puppets with his own eyes!

The people who came to the rescue didn't know what they were about to face, and asked, "Master Kony, what's the matter with you?"

The blond young man stared at the silk thread vigorously, trying to suggest something, wanting them not to come.

Struggling fiercely to speak, making the wound on his mouth full of blood.

However, the rescuer did not understand.

"Do you want us to be careful about the thread? Okay, we will take care of you, Master..."

The two teams are on guard, and some are trying to untie the silk thread to save people.

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

But suddenly...

The silk threads in the mist suddenly condensed and formed, as if someone heard a soft drink: "The secret method of silk control·slaughterhouse!"

Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of the sharp blade cutting the flesh and blood in unison.

Looking at it again, a dozen or so human heads fell to the ground, and the sound of "pouch" water spraying sounded in unison, and there were human fountains everywhere.

"not good!"

The two Tier 3 captains reacted extremely quickly, spotting the silk thread in advance, avoiding the strangulation on their necks.

Several heavy equipment professionals also managed to block the fatal blow by virtue of the heavy external mechanical bones.

But looking at the human fountain next to them, the expressions of several survivors changed drastically. After avoiding the first wave, they wanted to retreat, only to find that the surrounding area was densely packed with threads of dissatisfaction.

Dozens of those silk threads are condensed into one strand, like a snake tide, clinging to their bodies, instantly unable to move...

[Puppet Theater] How can people escape within the control of [Puppet Theater]?

The silk thread condensed by the fourth-order water element law is extremely flexible, and the number is so dense, continuous cutting, continuous pulling...

Even Tier 4 professionals can't get away after being trapped for a short time, let alone these low-level professionals?

At the same time, several puppet dolls fell from the treetops, their mouths gave out strange smiles that made people look tranced, and the sharp blade in their hands, with a knife, stabbed several survivors mercilessly. .

In the panic, there was a crackling, and there was a chaotic sound of gunfire.

But as soon as it sounded, it stopped abruptly.

Sure enough, there is an ambush!

Outside the dense forest, Celtic "Sting Bear", who heard the gunshots, looked very gloomy.

There was no response in the communicator, that is to say, the two elite teams had been killed.

He also immediately understood that the enemy hadn't left at all, but he really wanted to use his son to fight for help!

At this time, another team leader volunteered: "Head, that person should still be hiding in the dense forest, or should I take a few more teams?"

"No."

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

Hearing this, the captains were also silent.

"Will the enemy be a Tier 5 professional?"

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

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

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

If you can kill the deputy commander of Tier 4, it is possible to kill him naturally, and Celtic dare not act rashly.

"Where is the waiter sent out?"

"If you enter the mist, there will be no movement. It should be killed."

"Can't the mist be dispelled?"

"Not for a short time. The person who arranged it installed a very bright air swirling device in the forest. As soon as the wind blows away, the fog will swirl in the same area, and the dispelling effect is extremely poor. Unless we go to the jungle and find the fogging device to lift it ..."

The action fell into a stalemate for a while.

The only thing they can be sure of is that the "enemy" has not left yet.

At this moment, the dirt on the ground suddenly rose slowly, condensing into a black-skinned woman with a wizard hat and tattoos all over her face.

She is another deputy head of the Cirque, Tier 4 professional "Elemental Witch" Frida McCarty.

Everyone said hello: "Vice regiment!"

Celt also nodded at her, "Frida, why are you here."

"Head, there may be something wrong with this..."

The black-skinned woman said directly: "Petra's'Insect Sensing Secret Art' has never been wrong, and I also think that those two are only Tier 3. If you are a Tier 5 professional, you don't need to make so many conspiracies. And he can kill Petra, it is most likely that he has some high-level curse in his hand, or [forbidden object]. But the greater the power of that kind of thing, the greater the cost of using it. I don't believe he can always use..."

Celtic frowned, and it made sense to hear, "Frida deputy group, do you mean..."

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

The black woman said, "No matter how powerful, there are only two people. The high-level professionals in our group will be killed in one fell swoop, otherwise, there will be endless troubles!"

After a pause, she analyzed again: "One of the two is a demihuman, maybe it is the slippery fish of this tribe. Even if we don't look for them now, they may continue to harass us. Don't kill us now, wait. It will be more troublesome to **** slaves into the forest! The longer it is, the worse it will be for us!"

Celtic also passed a fierce look in his eyes, "Okay!"

The party with a large number of people always has blind confidence when fighting, thinking that the number of people can crush the other party.

Normally, this is actually the case.

More than two thousand people came from their "solar hunter group" this time to besiege this demi tribe.

There are four Tier 4 professionals and dozens of Tier 3 elite captains. Even low-level professionals have acquired a lot of retired military equipment due to the relationship between the business owner and the royal capital, and the army's combat effectiveness is extraordinary.

This is why other slave hunting groups dare not touch the demi-human medium-sized tribes, but the sun group dare.

Strength is confidence.

Even against Tier 5 professionals, they can still be crushed to death by the wheel of numbers!

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

Su Lun was a little bored sitting on the treetop.

Originally thought that there would still be a few waves of people, but listening to the movement outside the forest, the opponent was probably ready to charge in groups.

However, this is exactly what he wants.

It just happened to have a good time.

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

The richness limits everyone's vision, but it has little effect on Su Lun. Now with [Soul Perception], coupled with his [Listening to Discrimination] ability, enemies within the sensing range are almost invisible.

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

Even if there are some methods such as [thermal energy perception] and [life perception], not to mention that few people can do that kind of surgery, even if there is, Su Lun has a shroud in it, and he will not be discovered before he does it.

Moreover, his body is not the protagonist of this massacre.

But the puppets hiding everywhere.

"Here are two Tier 4? Tsk tsk... really cautious."

Su Lun's eyes were full of crazy smiles.

Not afraid, but excited.

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

He didn't rush to do anything, just waiting for those guys to walk into the "theatre."

With a large number of people, a carpet search, several "alchemic foggers" hidden in the forest were also discovered one after another. As soon as the device was destroyed, the dense fog gradually became thinner.

Suren did not stop them from sabotaging.

Those two Tier 4 are still staring at them, and as soon as he takes a shot, they will immediately gather the fire.

And the prey hadn't completely entered the trap, suddenly, Su Lun discovered something, "Huh..."

He felt that a group of Tier 4 soul fire suddenly appeared from a big tree, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Elements in?"

Among the corpses that Sulun stripped before, there happened to be some memories of this person, "It should be the sub-group of the slave hunting group, the "Elemental Witch" Frida who has awakened [B-003-Elemental Extractor]. .."

Professionals who can advance to Tier 4 more or less have a few skills.

This woman is very strong, and her talent allows her to quickly draw elemental power from various objects and perform various spells.

For example, absorb the power of the earth element and blend into the underground.

Maybe you want to hide in a tree, a wave of people?

hehe...

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

At this time, most of those who walked in finally stepped into the scope of surgical coverage.

Those guys are obviously also guarding against invisible targets, walking along the way, using grenade launchers to drop developer bombs.

Su Lun knew he couldn't hide.

However, it's almost there.

Before those people formed a complete circle, a teasing smile appeared in his eyes, and he suddenly jumped down.

This action naturally did not satisfy the perceptual professionals in the enemy.

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

Before this sound, a giant brown humanoid bear rushed over.

"Yo? The heads are here..."

Su Lun immediately recognized that this was the leader of the slave hunting group, "Thorn Bear" Celter.

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

He didn't plan to face this difficult guy head-on for the first time.

Seeing the sturdy figure rushing over, the corner of Su Lun's mouth raised a slight curve, scratching in the void, and violently tugging, a tall mechanical armor machine holding a ship-cutting knife, accompanied by the roar of the steam boiler, descended from the sky, straight. The ground slammed past.

"Boom!"

With a loud bombarding noise, the mecha and the giant bear happened to collide together.

Celt saw clearly what he was heading into, his face changed sharply: "Mafa's mechanical armor!"

Su Lun didn't give him a chance to be shocked. It was at the same time that the double surgeon pinched the seal and squinted coldly: "The secret method of silk control, the world of cocoon!"

For a time, the silk thread was like a tide... overwhelming!

During the time when the enemy came, Su Lun was not prepared for nothing.

With the help of these giant trees in the forest as a support, Su Lun consumed a large amount of cursed crystals and had already woven a big net.

The benefits of the infinite witch's hair are reflected, as long as the energy is sufficient, 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 silk thread again, it became apparent that this large area of ​​forest was wrapped into a thick layer of cocoon.

This range happens to trap everyone in the [Puppet Theater] range.

"Damn it, what the **** is this silk thread... how come there are so many!"

"Be careful, something has fallen off the tree again!"

As soon as the silk thread appeared, the dense forest immediately became a mess, and the gunfire was loud.

Behind Su Lun, the eight-armed spider spear unfolded, and suddenly hundreds of weird puppets fell into the sky!

The puppets were "quacking" in the sky, laughing strangely, flying around, and rushed into the crowd without fear, and began the massacre...

Once the multi-tasking Su Lun, he can control 20 or 30 puppets at the same time, and he can achieve 80% control. Now he is multi-tasking, his mental power has skyrocketed, and he can easily control more than 100 puppets. Stupid puppet!

This is the true meaning of 【Hairy Night Walk】!

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

Especially now that the [Nightmare Doll] with Tier 4 runes is inscribed, the mental control field has reached a big step.

Before the Sulun fog restricted the vision, in fact, it was not for blocking the enemy's vision at all, but for the present.

In order to allow the enemy to maximize his hearing!

Now the hundreds of puppets were wailing together, and the voice reverberated in the confined space, resounding like a mountain torrent, reverberating in all directions.

"Quack..."

Strange laughter, instantly makes people look in a trance.

Caught off guard, low-level professionals instantly fell into a state of mental confusion ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ What's more, the silk thread is more than just a "cocoon".

In the puppet theater, the silk thread binds everything.

Silk thread control, sound wave mind control, various puppets cooperate with killing people, and the efficiency is extremely high. For a time, in Ruoda's theater, weeping everywhere, stumps and broken arms flying around, like a livestock slaughterhouse, blood flowing into a river...

Just one face to face, the catching slaves would just cut the wheat, being harvested in pieces...

Suren's puppet army demonstrated the terrorist combat capability of group combat for the first time.

All kinds of puppets interspersed in the crowd, sure to bring a **** light.

At least the controller is immortal, the puppet army is invincible in the theater!

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