Torture Officer Xiao Jie Just Wants to Fish

The battle has also entered a white-hot stage!

A self-discipline puppet, even though it is powerful, obviously cannot suppress cultists and demon fanatics at the same time.

What's more, after the collapse last time, the people from the Silver Casting Fort came prepared!

And cultists and zealots aren't stupid, even if they're a little messy.

Canroll knows who the real home-court advantage is...

Both sides also know it!

And no matter who they want to use this channel to do something, they must first make this channel a no-man's land!

Therefore, while the two sides have a tacit understanding of stumbling each other and making insidious tricks, they have faintly joined forces to attack the self-disciplined guards of the golden puppet.

But self-discipline guards are not without help.

Although Kanol didn't make a move, those mercenaries who really didn't stick to both sides also realized...

If you want to survive, you have to help that golden puppet kill all these cultists!

Although I don't know what the attitude of the owner of the half-plane ruins here is towards him, it is definitely better than offering himself as a sacrifice to the lunatics who are ready to sacrifice to the great devil or evil god!

These mercenaries also joined the battle, contributing their meager efforts!

This is a more brutal battle than the melee on the main plane.

At that time, there were monsters as a buffer, and they could escape.

but now……

The picture below is full of blood and flesh.

Dorothy's face was a little pale, and she felt slightly unwell.

An was very calm. She had fought against cultists before, but she had never seen anything more disgusting than this.

She looked at Kanol, who was only eight years old.

No matter how talented this little girl was, she was a little bit shocked when she witnessed such a scene for the first time.

"Is this... a battle between extraordinary people?"

However, she watched intently.

Watching the magic blast on the human body, the severed limbs and the flying flesh and blood are clearly visible together with the muffled sound.

The human body was pierced, and the blood gushing from the internal organs burst out from the wound, and the smell was extremely stimulating.

Corpses, stumps, blood, wailing.

The twisted and shapeless human body, the chaotic magic power, and the purest malice in the magic formula are integrated into the word "fighting".

Kanol trembled slightly, but did not escape.

She's scared and uncomfortable, and being a genius doesn't take away her humanity and vulnerability.

Although the growth environment is special, there is never a lack of care - any normal person, seeing these intuitively for the first time, will not be able to bear to stare at them.

But the genius side let her know that even if she is afraid, she must read on.

This is what Master Rose once said...

"If you take risks, sooner or later you have to face the cruel side of this world."

The cruel side of this world is now in front of her.

On the main plane, in the abyss, things happen every minute.

Monsters kill monsters, people kill monsters, monsters kill monsters, people kill monsters.

Adventure, adventure... sounds good.

But in addition to exploration and discovery, it is more about plunder and killing.

Such an efficient way of killing with supernatural power, powerful individuals such as superhumans and monsters and many races created by the supernatural system will inevitably lead to macroscopic wars and killings, which is a theme that will never be absent in all planes.

Peace is only relative, every moment, someone is killing and being killed!

But it's one thing to know the fact, and quite another to see the fact!

The life that was still alive just now passed away in such a cruel way, it can be said that the impact on Kanoer, who was only eight years old, was not big!

"It's okay...how about you stop watching?"

Ann looked at Kanol, who had a serious face, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, Brother An, I'm okay," Kanoer rubbed the space between his brows slightly, "I'd like to ask Brother An... to make a move."

"Now is a good time to make a move."

Kanol said slightly.

She has been forcing herself to stare at the battlefield, not just to hone her character.

She has never forgotten that she still shoulders the heavy responsibility of finding a "way to break the situation".

And this moment is the right time!

An looked around, looking at the white-hot battlefield everywhere, but felt a little tricky.

It is not a good time to act rashly when others are fighting the most intensely.

Early or late, it doesn't matter.

Although no one noticed me now...

But when the vigilance is full, it is easy for me, who has been wandering outside the battlefield to approach rashly, to be besieged tacitly like the self-disciplined guard!

I have no overwhelming strength against them!

What's more, I only have one sword!

Perhaps it would be a better time to make a move by yourself after exhaustion of physical strength and more deaths?

Many thoughts flashed through Ann's mind.

But in the end, she still didn't say what she wanted in her heart.

Compared to these considerations, she chose to trust Kanoer's judgment.

"Qingluning."

She patted the long box lightly, and the box popped open automatically, revealing a jade-white metal long sword.

The long, thin sword seemed to have no weight, and slipped into An's hand.

After getting the long sword, An's momentum changed.

The whole person became sharpened, showing their sharpness.

She looked at the crowd below and exhaled softly.

It's like temporarily vomiting out all the curses, illnesses and frustrations in the body.

The heart is beating, and the extraordinary strength is also rising.

"Kanol, who should I kill?"

Ann asked lightly.

"Or... cut them all?"

And Kanol looked at Ann, and a smile appeared on his rather pale face.

"Brother An, you are so strong."

She praised so softly, and then stretched out her hand.

But she didn't point at the scuffling crowd.

Fingertips passed over them, pointing to...

space channel.

"Brother An, you don't need to chop 'who'."

"You have to cut it, it's a thing..."

"The space channel - chop it up, you should be able to do it?"

In the chaos just now, what Kanol observed was not just the current situation of the battle.

She doesn't want to see if those cultists and fanatics are at the end of their blows, she only cares about whether those guys still have the energy to pay attention to the space channel and can withdraw in an instant.

Now, the fierce battle situation has focused their attention—that is, it has become narrow.

At the same time, the most important thing is that the party lost the space channel of the "host". The abnormal channel leading to the two different planes and the channel itself are now at the most intense time of conflict.

Ann heard what Kanol said, and looked towards the passage, understanding what she meant.

"Sure enough, real geniuses are different. Being able to be accepted as a disciple by that succubus...Your thinking is indeed a bit too bold."

She murmured and sighed.

But then, Ann also laughed.

"Cut off the space channel? If you really can't do it normally..."

She bowed slightly, held a sword flower, and then put the tip of the sword on the wrist of the other hand, aiming at the space channel.

"However, this space channel is almost in pieces—if it can't be broken, it's really a bit of a waste of years of practicing swords!"

As An said so, he drank four words that seemed to be sword moves in a low voice.

"No heart, no thought!"

Then, her figure disappeared on the roof!

All the cultists, mercenaries, and demon fanatics below felt a burst of swift magical power whizzing by in an instant!

Over their heads, over them...

Then, a sword shadow that was as gentle as white jade but not eye-catching cut down in front of the space passage!

After the sword shadow fell, everyone saw An's figure.

Even though she was wearing bulky, box-like sandwich clothes...An's figure showed incomparable elegance!