Chapter 436 Traitor

The most special thing about this building named Ant Factory by Mike is the fifth floor where Mike is now.

Unlike all the previous floors, the space on this floor is obviously much larger. Obviously, the wizards of the Avery family have added a lot of traceless stretching spells to this floor.

Not only that, although the fifth floor is a living area like the fourth floor, the comfort level is very different.

This place is like an advanced rich community. It not only has many streets, large parks with green trees, various pubs, shops and many roadside sentry boxes, but also has densely packed standard villas for those wizards to live in.

Mike and others were shocked by the scene in front of them when they officially entered the fifth floor. If it weren't for the pale magic lights hanging high in the sky instead of the sun, Mike and others would have thought that this was an ordinary residential community.

However, the community was obviously not in a good condition now. The arrival of Mike and others also brought panic here, especially when they knocked down dozens of guarding wizards as soon as they came in. The ordinary wizards who were watching the excitement around them reacted quickly after being stunned for a moment and turned their heads to flee to the back. No one dared to attack Mike and others.

Isn't this nonsense? Didn't you see that so many specially trained guards were killed? If we don't run, will we go up to deliver food?

Mike and others did not stop their actions. These people were just ordinary wizards with low combat effectiveness, and there was no need to pay attention to them. What

they needed to deal with now were the guards in front of them who had not yet died completely.

Turning his sight back to the wizards in front of him who had not been hit by the killing curse and were only slightly injured by the explosion, Mike slowly squatted down and asked one of the wizards:

"Time is urgent, I won't do those fancy things, where is your clan leader and the main force?"

"I won't tell you! Unless..."

The wizard who was asked by Mike originally wanted to bargain with Mike, but just as he opened his mouth and hadn't finished speaking, the wand in Mike's hand burst out with a terrifying green light, directly taking his life.

The voice stopped abruptly, followed by the dull sound of the body falling to the ground.

The other survivors around were startled by this sudden scene, but before they could come to their senses, Mike came to the next survivor and said:

"You speak, I'm in a hurry."

"I...I...I...Uh!"

The man was probably too nervous, and he stuttered and kept saying "I, I, I".

This was obviously not the answer Mike wanted, so a green light flashed on the blackthorn tree, and then another body fell to the ground.

Mike looked at the next survivor expressionlessly. This time, this one was obviously much smarter. Before Mike could ask a question, he said hurriedly:

"Our clan leader is in the administrative building in the center of Avery City. Our main force is also stationed nearby, but the incident here is a bit serious. The main force should be coming soon!"

As he said that, the wizard stretched out his arm tremblingly and pointed to a tall building in the distance.

Mike nodded with satisfaction. The man in front of him could keep his mind clear after encountering such a thing, and answered his questions concisely and clearly. He was indeed a talent.

If it were normal, Mike would definitely recruit him into his company. You know, the most lacking resource in the wizarding world now is talent!

However, Mike doesn't need a traitor now, and a pure-blooded traitor at that.

But this did not prevent Mike from extracting more information from him, so he pulled up a smile that he thought was very friendly, and slowly asked:

"Where is this place? Why did you come here? Are all the people from the Avery family here?"

Mike's three questions and the terrifying smile on his lips confused the other party, but fortunately, talent is talent. After a brief moment of stunnedness, the wizard shivered and quickly replied:

"This is the Avery Secret Realm. Our ancestors conquered this place and used it as a production base for Avery Magic Cloth and Avery Magic Liquid. It is also the emergency shelter of the Avery family. In case the family encounters a catastrophe, we will take refuge here.

Generally speaking, apart from those duds, there are only a few wizards on duty here. But not long ago, our patriarch seemed to have reached an agreement with other pure-blood families. He suddenly announced that the family had entered a wartime state and transferred all the clansmen here. We were a little dissatisfied at first, but when we found out that it was because the man who couldn't even be named came back, we began to rejoice. After all, the mysterious man who couldn't even be named was really scary!"

Perhaps because talking could ease the tension, the wizard talked more and more and began to slowly go off topic.

Mike didn't stop him, but raised his hand and patted his shoulder softly and said:

"You are very good, a talent, I am optimistic about you."

Mike's arm could clearly feel the wizard's body shaking violently at the moment of contact, but when Mike said the rest of the words, he was surprised to find that the wizard

's face flushed with excitement. "Thank you! Thank you!" The wizard said so with a stutter, but as soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he said nervously, "No, now is not the time, our large army is really coming, you must hide immediately!"

When the wizard said this, the survivors around him all looked at him with surprise and contempt, and Mike was also stunned.

He even suspected that the other party had some problems with his brain, why did he suddenly think so much about him.

Could it be that this is Stockholm syndrome?

Thinking of this, Mike smiled gently and said,

"You are wrong. They are not coming soon, but have already arrived. But don't worry, we will take care of it."

Mike stood up slowly and looked at a series of black shadows that were slowly approaching them not far away.

"Attention all units, unlimited firing rights are now open, prepare for battle!"

Hearing Mike's order, the elite wizards of Los Santos around them all entered the invisible state with a grim smile on their faces.

Unlimited firing rights, this is their favorite order, because it means that everything they do next will be allowed, even if their behavior is immoral or even inhumane!

One after another, illusory phantoms rushed out in all directions. The Avery army on the opposite side also obviously noticed the strange changes on Mike's side. Their commander was also a man of swiftness and determination. He issued a formal attack order very straightforwardly.

Round after round of dense, colorful bullet screens composed entirely of spells flew towards Mike and others, but Mike and Arthur and others did not have the slightest intention of avoiding them. The distance between the two parties was too far, and at this distance, these spells had no killing power at all.

This was indeed the case. Most of the spells fired by Avery's wizards fell into the huge park between the two parties, and only a few fell near Mike. However, those spells did not cause any consequences except for bombarding the garden beyond recognition and blowing a gust of wind that blew Mike's hair a little messy.

But there was no relaxed expression on Mike's face. He knew very well that the other commander issued such a seemingly stupid order just because he didn't want to fight in a densely populated area. They just wanted to clear a safe passage through fire coverage, and then fight at the edge of the sparsely populated town where they were now.

Mike's expectation was not wrong at all. After a round of fire coverage, Avery's army quickly began to rush towards the location of Mike, Arthur and others at a very fast speed.

However, the Los Santos wizards who had entered the invisible state and dispersed were not vegetarians. They had originally rushed to the vicinity of the other side under the sound and light cover of the other side's fire coverage. Now they saw that the other side actually ignored them and started to charge. How could they bear it?

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Accompanied by a series of almost inaudible chanting and breaking wind sounds, beautiful emerald green beams of light flew towards Avery's large army from all kinds of unimaginable places.

Suddenly, the Avery wizards on the opposite side were all stunned for a moment, and then a series of screams came from the opponent's camp.

Except for a small number of wizards who responded quickly, most of the wizards targeted by the Los Santos wizards fell to the ground and became corpses.

The death of their companions made the remaining Avery wizards angry. They raised their wands and wanted to fight back, but unfortunately, after releasing the spell, the Los Santos wizards once again activated the illusion spell and the stealth system on their combat uniforms. This double stealth effect made them completely invisible even in broad daylight. In addition, their combat uniforms were coated with a layer of anti-magic paint, which basically ignored the perception of magic, so as long as they entered the stealth state, the Avery wizards could not find them at all.

What followed was a one-sided massacre. The Los Santos wizards were like elusive snipers, shooting and changing places, shooting and changing places. At this time, the guerrilla fighting method that appeared and disappeared from time to time made the Avery wizards extremely painful.

Their number was obviously several times higher than the other side, but at this moment they had no way to deal with the other side. They could only gather everyone's strength to release a super-large universal protection, and then everyone hid in it passively.

There was no way. The tactics used by the enemies on the opposite side were not only extremely despicable, but also very powerful. As long as they charged, they would be greeted by a large number of life-killing curse attacks and a large number of casualties!

Faced with such a situation, many of them were no longer willing to continue charging and die, and could only stay where they were and defend silently.

You must know that this is their base camp. Although the Avery family itself is not strong, they are invincible here!

Because they also rule over countless giant ants. As long as they hold on for long enough, then when those ant armies like seawater arrive, it will be the end of these enemies on the opposite side!

This is the inner thought of everyone in the super-large shield, and it is this idea that allows them to persist and not collapse under the ghostly attack of the other side!

It must be said that this tactic of the Avery army is still very effective. Although the individual strength of the Los Santos wizards is very strong and their equipment is very sophisticated, their number is still too small. Facing the Avery family wizards who are shrinking and their number is several times theirs, they have no better way. They can only continue to hide in the dark and look for opportunities.

Fortunately, the situation is generally good. After all, the magic power required to maintain the total protection is not a small number. As long as it continues to drag on, the Avery wizards inside will collapse sooner or later.

But Mike, who was at the stairs in the distance, couldn't help but frowned when he saw this. This was not the situation he wanted to see.

In his opinion, the Los Santos Wizard Corps that he carefully cultivated should have won a crushing victory when facing this old-fashioned pure-blooded army, but the current situation is that the other side has delayed the battle with the advantage of numbers.

It seems that the number of Los Santos Wizard Corps is still too good and must be expanded.

Thinking of this, Mike frowned even more tightly.

Arthur, Benjamin and others beside him also noticed that something was wrong with Mike's expression.

After a slight hesitation, Arthur asked tentatively in a low voice:

"Or, let me go. You know, as a demon hunter, this level of magic shield is like parchment in front of me."

"No."

Mike rejected Arthur's proposal expressionlessly, then stepped forward and raised his wand high.

"I'll do it myself!"

As soon as Mike finished speaking, under the shocked gaze of everyone, Mike's body began to burst out with a terrifying magic power that was so strong that it was almost visible to the naked eye!

This magic power supported Mike and made him float up. At the same time, this magic power was also gathering at a very fast speed towards the tip of the blackthorn wood wand in Mike's hand!

"Huh! ~"

Accompanied by a strange sound like a demon's scream, a twisted ball of light refracting faint colorful light appeared on the tip of Mike's wand!

From the moment this strange ball of light appeared, the temperature around Mike began to rise rapidly. After a while, a dense layer of sweat appeared on the foreheads of Franklin and others. Half of it was due to the heat, and the other half was due to fear.

There was no way. Mike, who was emitting a faint blue light and holding a strange ball of light, gave people a terrifying feeling!

Almost everyone near Mike looked up and looked at Mike with an idiotic look.

Benjamin was no exception, but he was obviously a little smarter than Franklin and Arthur. At least he knew very well what would happen next.

So, Benjamin, who was still immersed in shock, suddenly shook violently, and then he grabbed Arthur's arm and shook it hard!

"Wake up! Tell everyone nearby to retreat! Quickly!"