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"Quick! Replace the barrel!"
"Reload! Reload!"
"My psychic energy is only 30% charged now! That's a huge gap!"
The entire Beast Puppet Heavy Artillery Brigade began to get busy.
Fortunately, the Lord of Despair and Fear is now a sitting duck.
Wally came to several nuns with Reborite in his mouth. The nuns didn't waste any time and started with high-level healing spells.
Start treating the injuries of Reborret and Jeanne.
Leibolet was fine, as the Dragon King's body gave him great help, but Joan of Arc was not very optimistic.
Not far away, Gobro and the others were also receiving treatment.
"Mr. Goblin! You must not use witchcraft anymore. You will most likely die if you do!"
A priest grabbed Gobro's shoulders and tried to dissuade him.
It is true that Gobro has been using witchcraft crazily since the war began. To be honest, if Gobro had not accepted the dragon clan's inheritance trial, he might have died suddenly.
At this time, Gobro was still leaning on his sword and wanted to give the Lord of Despair and Terror a fierce blow.
This time, the cost of entering the Sapphire Territory is really too high.
Not to mention the personnel losses, the only two Green Forest Team members who are in good condition are Gobnan and Gobbei. Gobdong and Gobsi are also seriously injured.
The same goes for the scavengers. Lindy was seriously injured, just like Xiao. Honglong was relatively well, but he was also covered in wounds.
Xiaoyue's condition is still pretty good, but his magic power is a bit low.
As for Cheeks, he is in the best condition.
"But fortunately, everything is almost over."
Reborret felt somewhat relieved as he looked at the Lord of Despair and Terror in the distance.
"How is that possible!"
Suddenly, something strange happened.
Everyone on the battlefield was staring at the Lord of Despair and Terror in the distance.
At this moment, the purple light of despair and fear dominated the chest and appeared again.
Many people still remember this light.
This time, the purple light enveloped the entire body of the Lord of Despair and Terror. Then, when the light dissipated, an intact Lord of Despair and Terror stood there.
However, except for the third eye on his forehead, he was almost the same as before entering combat mode.
"It was so close, what a pity."
The voice of the Lord of Despair and Fear resounded throughout the battlefield.
The entire Beast Puppet Heavy Artillery Brigade stared at the monster in the distance with grim expressions.
"This guy is so difficult!"
The Lord of Despair and Terror sneered as he glanced at everyone, and then he saw Reborret who was receiving treatment.
"Reborret Qi, you are really good at leading a group of ants. Oh no, you are no longer ants, now you should be considered lowly creatures.
After all, you accomplished a great feat and almost forced me to death. But unfortunately, lowly creatures can never defeat gods.
After all, challenging God is inherently foolish."
Reborret asked the nun who was treating him to stop the treatment, then stood up, picked up the spear beside him, slowly walked to the front of the team, and looked directly at the Lord of Despair and Terror.
"You're picking on a fool? How dare you, a false god, say such a thing?"
The Lord of Despair and Fear was not angry at Reborret's words. He simply laughed at him again from above:
"I've already praised you. It's great that you, as despicable creatures, have achieved this, but it's a pity that you..."
"You can't withstand an attack like that a second time, right?"
Reborite spoke slowly, interrupting the taunts of the Lord of Despair and Terror.
The Lord of Despair and Terror looked at Reborret with a dazed expression. This man was right. He could not withstand such an attack a second time.
"We can still launch a second attack like the one just now, but you, False God! You have no way to resist it!"
At this time, the dull expression on the face of the Lord of Despair and Fear had begun to turn into fear. He looked at the mechanical creation not far away that was still running, and he had already believed what Reborret said.
They could really use the same attack a second time!
The panicked Lord of Despair and Fear finally left his original position and ran towards the mechanical creature in the distance.
As a god, he initially disdained to move an even a step to deal with these ants and maggots. After all, this was the ridiculous pride of his being a so-called god.
Even when facing the attack of the modified Gustav cannon at the beginning, he was thinking about defense and not dodging.
After all, who cares about an ant attack? Would you care if the ants under your feet launched a so-called awesome attack on you?
But this time He was really scared. If He still held on to that so-called ridiculous pride, He would really die.
Fortunately, those ants no longer have the power to stop him. As long as he rushes over and destroys that damn mechanical creature, everything will be over!
"Ten Styles, the Universe is Stable!"
Buzz!
The damn mysterious power once again slightly stopped the Lord of Despair and Fear. At this time, the Lord of Despair and Fear looked at the ant under his feet in astonishment. Why did he dare to stop him?
"Orcs!
Charge!
Accompanied by the roar of Big Bear, all the orcs who were still able to move charged towards the Lord of Despair and Terror with weapons in hand.
Will I die?
meeting.
Aren’t you afraid?
Afraid.
But why do they still choose to charge? Why do they still move forward?
Only they themselves know this.
Mare and Palma, who had been paddling at the back, were somewhat moved by the sight of the orcs from the Dark Lord charging forward.
Was this what Lord Reborret had told him directly? The spirit of fearing life and death for a belief.
What would have happened to them if they hadn't stopped this so-called god? Enslaved? Killed?
“Everyone, we have already suffered heavy casualties. Logically, we should no longer need to stop that monster.
But everyone, what I want to say is that we are the residents of Sapphire Blue! This is our home! We are the masters of this home!
Why would the people of Black Jade Territory still want to stop that damn monster? It's simple. If we fail, there will be no one left to stop that damn monster!
I won't say much else. If you're willing to charge forward with me, follow me."
After saying this, Mare picked up a spear and began to follow the footsteps of the Black Obsidian warriors and started charging.
Palma didn't say anything else, but silently drew his sword and followed.
Soon, one after another chose to follow their footsteps. In the end, the only ones left were the wounded who had no way to move or the clergy who were responsible for treatment.
At this time, a nun who was still treating the wounded looked at the soldiers charging forward with some surprise.
"Father, aren't they really afraid?"
The priest didn't know how to answer, so he just continued to treat the wounded around him and said:
"May the God of Light bless those brave warriors."
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