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Chapter 380
It was a black devil dog with the shape of a brown bear.

At this time, it stared at Nord with the bearded man's neck dangling from its mouth, panting for breath, as if it was deterrent.

"help me"

The bearded man covered in blood subconsciously raised his hand towards Nord and the others for help.

Next second

Two huge vine whips were thrown directly at the demon dog.

With two crackling sounds, the beast was frightened, threw down the bearded man and immediately rushed towards the sorcerer.

But just halfway through the flight, with a bang, its entire body exploded into pieces.

The sorcerer who finished performing the explosion technique shook his robe.

He turned his head and glanced at the frogweed on the ground next to him. This thing was released by one of the werewolves, and the rattan whip just now was made by it.

The warlock didn't say anything, and while walking towards the bearded man on the ground, he raised his hand and pointed at him, a burst of green light surrounded him, but blood still gushed out from his neck.

"A ruptured artery."

The warlock came to the struggling bearded man, knelt down, and asked, "What else do you need to explain to these monsters? We will avenge you."

"Help me. Kill them all."

"Also, I need more information." As an undead sorcerer, he is good to human affairs, and now he just wants to get as much information as possible before this human swallows his last breath ——It was completely unexpected for this guy to be attacked.

"kill them"

The bearded man was out of breath.

The warlock shook his head, reached out and tore off the two bags of gold coins on his body.

He stood up and handed it to the fat man who came to it.

Don't waste the gold coins, maybe you can meet other humans.

"What did he explain?" Nord asked, looking down at the bearded man's corpse on the ground.

The warlock shook his head, saying no.

The fat man looked up at the surrounding environment, and asked: "This place is different from the place we were in before, just like the devil's lair. Didn't you feel that thing approaching just now?"

"No, these things belong to life, but they don't belong to life. I don't know how to describe it. Maybe demons are another form besides living creatures and undead."

Nord glanced at the calm warlock, then pointed to a tall building on the side and asked, "That black substance is crawling on it, is that place dangerous?"

Warlock looked up, shook his head and said: "It feels very evil, but the terrain is quite high, we can go there and have a look."

"Let's go then."

"team leader."

Just when several people were about to walk towards the building

The werewolf next to him hurried over and said, "Both the second and third teams are under attack."

"Attack?" Warlock turned to look at it, and asked in surprise, "Now? Why didn't you call for help before?"

"It's already safe. The second team said that this group of monsters has magic that can block the surrounding space signals. They also encountered the demon army just now. They were repelled after destroying two flying saucers. And the third team discovered Something special, they found it in the main city."

There are 5 combat-type flying saucers, one transport-type, and now there are 3 more that can be used for support. I don't know if they can survive in the future.

But the good news is that each of the three groups of people seems to have obtained some information. Although it is not much, if it is gathered together, it should be helpful to the lord.

Thinking of this, Nord urged: "Hurry up and take a look at the building over there, and go back as soon as possible after the investigation, otherwise all the flying saucers are lost and no results are found, and the adults will be angry."

"Understood." Warlock agreed, then turned his head and said to the werewolf, "Inform the other teams to collect as much information as possible before they are wiped out—the diplomats and werewolves can return in advance."

"Good captain."

After the werewolf finished explaining to the other teams, several people walked towards the tall building covered with black matter in the distance, and received reports that other teams were attacked again halfway.

and also
A knight is missing.

It is said that he was swept away by the opposite side, rather than killed on the spot.

The situation is getting worse.

The undead squads each have Tier 5 strength, and heat weapons are enough to deal with ordinary monsters, and powerful enemies that really need them to fight in close quarters should not be opponents of Tier 5 units.

Unless the opponent's level is also 5th order. Or has the advantage of playing at home.

"Home field advantage."

The sorcerer thought about the situation in his own dungeon, where there was level suppression and skill suppression, which made the enemy unable to use methods similar to their original strength.

And here, it seems that the situation is reversed. Unless bombers are directly used for high-altitude carpet bombing, it is very disadvantageous to send ground troops to head-to-head.

"Forget it, information is important."

The warlock shook his head, and under the fat man's repeated urging, he quickly walked towards the large building in the distance.

When they arrived, they found that it was a tower-shaped building, and the black vines around it were even more shocking at a closer look.

Several people looked up at the tower without speaking.

After a long time, Nord asked the warlock beside him, "Did you find anything?"

"There is no biological breath in it, and there are no undead. At least I can't feel it, just like the previous demon dog."

For the first time, the warlock felt that his advantage as an undead was gone.

At this moment
"Sir! There are situations around!"

As the werewolf screamed, everyone discovered that more and more demon dogs and large hunters appeared in the surrounding buildings.

surrounded!

"Hurry in!"

Several people quickly retreated into the tower, and at the same time, groups of monsters rushed over one after another.

"You three stay!"

When everyone retreated to the gate, the warlock decisively asked the three knights to take charge of the rear.

So, while Nord was running up the stairs, there was a lot of sound of Gatling firing downstairs—the gate was less than 5 meters away, and three high-speed machine guns were enough.

The stairs of this high tower are a spiral upward structure, and several people ran quickly for half a day.

At this time, many figures suddenly jumped down from the front.

呲——!
The two werewolves running ahead didn't even think about it, just shook their hands, threw out the energy lightsaber, roared, and quickly slashed towards the opposite shadow.

The strength of those black humanoid monsters is around level 3~4.

The level 5 werewolf holding a wide energy sword quickly cut a bloody path in front of him like chopping melons and vegetables.

The team was moving, two rays of light danced non-stop in front, and a large number of black monsters fell from the stairs one after another.

The number of enemies coming down is getting denser and denser.

In the end, under the lightning storm of the warlock, the monsters that continued to rush down were wiped out in an instant.

After a while, several people also successfully reached the top of the tower.

And in front of their eyes was a shocking scene.

(End of this chapter)