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Chapter 378 Unexpected Expansion
Bang Bang Bang!
One after another, hideous monsters emerged from the ground, as if they had been buried there and waited for the intruders to arrive.

"Back to the captain, sir!"

One of the werewolves pointed at the magician in the formation behind him and shouted to Nord.

Another werewolf immediately took out the quadruple bazooka and put it on his shoulder, then stood inside and aimed it outside.

The three death knights on the outside formed a semicircular defensive circle. They calmly took out the Gatling gun from the storage space and stood there aiming it in three directions.

"Fire!!"

shhhhhh-!
Following one of the werewolf's orders, 8 rockets rushed towards the monster whistling and dragging a lot of white smoke.

Boom boom boom!
The fierce explosion raised a large amount of dust and smoke, and the entire battlefield was instantly covered.

After shooting a round, the werewolf quickly threw away the empty rocket launcher on his shoulders, took another set from the storage equipment and carried it on his shoulders-the ammunition is not unlimited, and their storage equipment cannot fit so many.

Om-!
The ferocious Gatling guns fired.

The trajectories formed by the orange tracer bombs quickly approached the gunpowder smoke, and then bursts of monster roars and screams sounded one after another.

Facing these big killers, demon dogs with entities are quite fragile, just like fish on a chopping board, they are ready to be slaughtered.

At this time, one of the huge demon dogs broke through the gunpowder and quickly rushed towards one of the knights.

Om-!
Gatling's empty shells cascaded to the ground.

The monster that flew over was instantly torn into pieces in mid-air by the bullets fired at it.

Gatling continued to spray tongues of fire, quickly harvesting life like a death scythe.

quickly
There was a smell of barbecue in the surrounding air.

Especially when the werewolf's rockets bombed indiscriminately again, the smell of barbecue became stronger.

After a while, the surrounding monsters stopped roaring.

The three knights defending the outermost perimeter also stopped their fire accordingly.

Victory?
Just when a few people had no time to feel

suddenly

A black shadow flashed past and rushed directly to the right, and the knight guarding there immediately moved the shooting angle of the machine gun to continue pouring ammunition after discovering it.

But
The moment the Cavaliers just pulled the trigger, the Gatling machine gun suddenly misfired—it ran out of bullets.
In the end, the devil dog dodged back and forth, and found that the enemy was showing a flaw, without any hesitation, it flew towards the 'human' directly.

呲!
"Ow—!"

The devil dog screamed. It never expected that its strong body would be turned into a skewer and hung in the air by a 'human' using a heavy and thick cone-shaped knight's gun.

Do not.
This is not human!
The corpse of the devil dog was thrown to the ground, and its body turned black and deteriorated at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was something that had never been seen on other monster corpses.

Death erosion?

In the remaining consciousness of the devil dog, he found that the knight in front of him exuded an aura of death that made creatures tremble
Undead?
How can it be? !
Just notify the owner immediately!

Just when the demon dog was about to report upwards through the will connection.
Clap!

Its head was crushed by a death knight's kick.

When the smoke dissipated, a large number of charred monster corpses were scattered around the entire defense circle, many of which were so broken that they could not be identified.

Except for the last one that was trampled to death, no other monsters approached within 10 meters of the death knight's defensive circle.

"Field cleared and safe, sir."

The werewolf used the dynamic scanner on the mask to scan for a while, and after confirming that there was no danger, he turned and reported to the innermost mimic and the magician who stood up from the ground.

"Good job." The warlock nodded indifferently, then looked at the mimic, and said, "I tried to send messages a few times just now, but I was always disturbed by some kind of force."

some kind of power?

The mimic looked at it with a frown and asked, "Do you know what that is? Is it the demon leader here?"

The warlock shook his head, expressing his ignorance, and then pointed to the west: "I feel that the interference is coming from that direction."

There?

The fat man turned his head to look, and then asked without looking back: "Solve the source of interference there, and the signal will be sent out? Are you sure that these demons will not follow the information to find the location of our main city?"

"Yes, I'm sure." Warlock reaffirmed.

"Let's go then."

Lotter looked at the images from the suspended camera hiding beside the Mimic.

After seeing a puff of smoke blocking the view, the camera automatically switches to multiple shooting modes, thermal imaging, biometric scanning, motion capture, situational awareness, and more.

In the end, Lott could clearly see a monster in the smoke that was only trying to get closer, being smashed into pieces like a watermelon by the bullets fired at it.

Those shots were so exciting that Lott himself wanted to take Gatlin up there for a while.

"Do you usually train them like this?" Lott asked looking at Vader's head portrait in the upper left corner of the screen.

These death knights are so proficient in the use of modern weapons that they are as if modern special forces have traveled through time. It is simply amazing.

"Yes, my lord." The black warrior nodded, "The undead are very smart, and they can be mastered as soon as they are taught. Whether it is commands or knowledge, they can be used proficiently after only one teaching. And werewolves, like ordinary creatures, have to go through repeated training. It has mastered skills and methods, among which a large number of accidental injuries are caused by improper operation of this group of life systems."

Vader has a high opinion of undead, at least a lot higher than werewolves.

After hearing this, Lott smiled and joked: "Then do you prefer clones or robots?"

"Theoretically, the learning ability of robots is much higher than that of humans, and there is no need to increase logistics, and there are no negative emotions such as pain and fear, but if the robot is something like B1, I didn't say anything."

Lott couldn't help but smile. Apart from being cute, the B1 robot doesn't seem to be very suitable for fighting on the battlefield.

In contrast, the clone legion mastering all tactical skills is the real war machine.

Lott discussed other aspects with his knight officer.

In the picture, the Mimic Demon and the Undead Team left the northern signal station and headed west to a certain wasteland.

There weeds are reborn, and the highlands and trees are endless.

'is here? 'The mimic in the picture looked around and asked the sorcerer.

'Yes, I sense that thing is around here. ’ replied the magician.

At this time, a figure appeared on the high slope in front of everyone.

'who are you? ' asked the figure looking down.

When Lott saw the people in the picture, he was immediately surprised.

that person.
It's the bearded burly man who just planned to approach the snowy mountain cabin where Lotter is currently staying.
(End of this chapter)