The Last Alchemist

Chapter 266: Fierce Battle at the Academy (Part 2) (2/2)

Chapter 266 Fierce Battle in the Academy (Part 2) (22)

"Ah~~~~"

Nirod let out a scream, and the low-level monster warrior who had just retreated rushed out of the hiding place again and rushed towards the academy gate.

As soon as the monster warriors appeared, the strong men on the city wall began to play bombs under the city.

"Boom~Boom~"

Frequent explosions occurred again, and the monster warriors immediately suffered casualties.

Nirod was mentally prepared this time, and he immediately waved his hand to the high-level aliens around him: "Do it!"

Except for Nirod and the iron orc Leon, the other seven high-level aliens jumped out of their hiding places. The charming young woman Tris took a lunge and rushed forward nearly 40 meters in an instant. At high speed, she flicked her wrist. , two cold stars flew up to the city wall.

"Pfft~~~puff~~"

A strong man who was throwing bombs was hit by a knife in the face. One knife penetrated his cheek and the other was inserted in his eye socket. He fell down without saying a word and died on the spot.

The middle-aged man with the short bow also rushed out of the hiding place. The short bow in his hand shook, and the sharp arrow flew hundreds of meters away, rushed towards the city wall, and shot through the arm of another strong man.

The strong man was in pain, his arm shook, and the bomb he was holding fell on the city wall.

"careful!"

Hercules roared, gritted his teeth, and threw his whole body on the bomb.

"Boom~~~"

The strongman's body was blown to pieces, and the blast of the bomb knocked the other musketeer warriors off their backs. For a moment, all attacks on the city wall were silenced.

"Well done!"

Nirod was overjoyed, turned around and shouted to Leon, the tin orc beside him: "It's your turn."

Leon nodded, jumped out of his hiding place, and sprinted towards the city gate.

Musketeer Grodd saw the Tin Orcs from the observation hole on the city wall, and immediately understood his opponent's plan.

During these days, they not only trained in spear skills, but also learned a lot about monster warriors from Annie, and had a good understanding of the power and fighting methods of various monsters.

Grodd shouted: "It's the Iron Orc, he's going to rush into the city gate! Stop him quickly!"

Regardless of the danger, he lay down on the shooting hole and fired desperately at the orcs. Other warriors also fired desperately at the Tin Orcs.

But at this moment, many stones flew from nowhere, some as big as heads and as small as fists. It was like a rainstorm of stones, crackling and exploding on the city wall.

After the stone hits the city wall, it will explode into scattered gravel and a large amount of stone powder. The stone powder not only obscures the sight, but is also mixed with bright flying knives and sharp arrows.

There are special shooting holes on the city wall to protect the musketeers to the greatest extent, but the field of vision will be greatly restricted, the hit rate will plummet, and the combat effectiveness is basically zero.

At the foot of the city, seeing that the new tactics he had devised were working wonders, Nirod laughed proudly: "Ants are ants, and guns are still ants!"

Captain Grod was lying on the city wall, covering his forehead that was bleeding from the gravel with one hand, and roared with all his strength: "Captain, I can't hold on any longer! Please support me!"

Who is the captain? Of course it’s Annie!

Before his voice could finish, the window of a small tower on the city wall was suddenly pushed open, and immediately after, a strange dull sound appeared on the battlefield.

‘Du~~~~~~’

A long line of fire appeared in the dark night. This line of fire appeared from the window and extended all the way towards the Tin Orc, like a flaming whip whipping at high speed.

In the blink of an eye, this whip of flames whipped through the charging group of ghouls. Wherever it passed, a thick mist of blood instantly appeared. The bodies of ghouls, water ghosts, low-level werewolves, etc. were all torn into pieces. fragments.

After another moment, the flame whip was whipped in front of the tin orc Leon.

The attack was so fast that Leon had no way to hide, so he subconsciously stretched out his arms to protect his head.

The next moment, he felt his arm shake violently, and the bones of his arm cracked. An indescribable pain entered his mind, and he couldn't help but scream.

But this is just the beginning!

This terrifying flaming whip was fixed on the tin orc and whipped violently. 2 seconds later, the body of the tin orc Leon was directly hit and flew into the air. After flying into the air, the whip was still lashing his body.

Countless visible and invisible terrifying bullets kept hitting him, leaving huge blood splashes on his body. After another second, under the huge pain, Leon could not maintain his fighting form, and his body was covered with blood. His thick black hair shrank back, and his stature shrank again.

But as a result, his defensive ability dropped by several levels.

The terrifying flame whip continued to whip. One second later, the tin orc, who was known for his strong body and was stronger than steel, was torn into pieces by the flame whip in the air. All his internal organs, blood, and broken flesh and limbs were lost. land.

Nirod witnessed the whole process with his own eyes. He was so frightened that he almost jumped up: "What the hell is this!"

That’s not all!

After the flaming whip shattered the tin orc Leon, it spun in the air and swept towards the group of ghouls.

The next second, Nirod saw the word "massacre" being performed live.

Amidst the dull and weird roar, the dazzling flame whip swept back and forth among the monsters. Wherever it was swept, only pieces of flesh were left of the monsters.

After sweeping back and forth three times, the flame whip finally disappeared, and the number of monster warriors was less than one-fifth, and the rest all turned into minced meat on the ground.

The monster warriors collapsed and fled in all directions.

This scene was too shocking. Not to mention Nirod, even the musketeers on the parapet were stunned.

"Captain, is that a musket?"

"It seems. It seems so." Grod nodded blankly.

"This is too fierce!"

"It's really fierce!"

On the opposite side, Nirod finally reacted from the shock, and he shouted: "Tris, are you stupid? Why don't you stop it! Can't your flying knife shoot flies? Tris Tris! Oh, my God!"

He finally saw Tris, the charming young woman who was still alive and kicking just now fell to the ground. She was holding a flying knife tightly in her hand, but there was an extremely uncoordinated big blood hole in the middle of her charming face.

She was shot and her head was blown up!

"How could this happen? Who did it? Where did the musket come from? Aren't they all suppressed?" Nirod couldn't understand it at all.

He turned his head and saw the body of the archer Revis again. His injury was exactly the same as that of Tris, with a fist-sized blood hole in the middle of his face.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?!" Nirod was simply crazy. He felt that this world was too weird and the development of things was completely beyond common sense.

Suddenly, a senior werewolf ran to him and pulled him behind a stone wall: "Nirod, someone on the wall is hiding in the dark and shooting cold guns. The shooting is very accurate! I saw Tris being shot to death with my own eyes!"

"What is a cold gun?" Nirod asked stupidly.

The werewolf slapped his thigh hard, looking crazy: "It's a sneak attack! Shooting arrows secretly is called a cold arrow! Shooting guns secretly, isn't that a cold gun?!"

"Oh, so that's it." Nirod's head was numb. He felt that he was calculated, and was calculated greatly!

The werewolf became more and more crazy, and roared: "Nirod, why are you in a daze?! I tell you, we have completely lost! Lost! Let's go, this battle can't be fought!"

"How could this happen? Why are there such terrible muskets? Why?" Nirod couldn't accept such a thing. He thought he hadn't made any big mistakes, but why did he suffer such humiliation?

"Hey~~~ Forget it if you don't leave, I'll leave!"

The senior werewolf turned and strode away. After running a few steps, he jumped onto a stone wall, and then jumped to another wall. In his expectation, after he jumped onto this wall, he would immediately jump down again, and then he would reach another street.

With his speed of climbing over the wall, he shouldn't have to worry about the bastard hiding in the dark shooting him.

But he obviously underestimated the ability of the bastard who shot him.

Just when he jumped high, he felt something hit his back hard, and then his eyes went black, and he knew nothing.

‘Gululu~~’

The body of the high-level werewolf rolled down from the broken wall and stopped at the feet of Nirod. There was a blood hole as big as a fist in the middle of the back of the werewolf’s neck.

This blood hole was like a big open mouth, facing Nirod, as if laughing at his stupidity and ignorance.

Nirod felt like he was hit by a heavy hammer. He staggered back two steps and sat on the ground, completely confused.

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