Our estimates are wrong.

But it's not too wrong.

The black secret square array is not the so-called gear soldiers, or it is not exactly.

The reason why it is said not is that they do not equip the Gear City weapons.

But they have something more deadly and worse from Gear City.

That's right, it's black fog.

No wonder their cavalry split into two wings and charged in the form of encirclement.

It turned out to lay the foundation for their Black Mist offensive.

The wind was heading towards our army, and the wind was not strong but was enough to spread deadly mist. All of this was writing a string of symbols for the victory equation of the Star Weaver Kingdom.

But unfortunately, they met me.

"They are going to release the plague! They are using the same trick again!" The sharp-eyed people in Wanye** team have already appeared the group of familiar gods of death, and they have begun to shout, trying to spread the deadly message.

The soldiers in chemical defense suits did not take out boxes filled with black fog as I expected, although in my impression, there was only one box of black fog left in the Star Weaving Kingdom.

They did nothing, but continued to move towards our array.

On the front of the huge battlefield, there was only such a unit moving evenly, which made everyone feel uneasy and abrupt.

Although their degree is not fast, their pace is firm. Every step and every footprint they take echoes layers of nightmares in the Wanye** team.

"Why are you still standing there? The archer shoots the arrow! The mage shoots! The infantry holds the flanks!" The commander's voice resounded in the army.

For a moment, thousands of arrows gathered together and all the laws gathered together.

How could I get Fuchai's water rhinoceros hand? Three thousand powerful crossbows shoot at low tide.

I have no doubt that this fierce offensive can put all the gear soldiers under one go.

But it turns out I was wrong again.

"Life Shield, Open!" A dry sound rang out.

The white light that I was so familiar with instantly unfolded in front of my eyes, making all the sharp arrows and powerful energy sink into it like a mud cow entering the sea.

"How is this possible?" Elise exclaimed in my ear, "How could the father sell all the life shields to the Star Weaving Kingdom?"

Three seconds have arrived, and the white light has retracted its body again, and the army has been unimpeded and continues to take steady steps.

But, they neither release the plague nor take action, what exactly do they want to do?

I moved the power of the black fog and tried to detect whether there was really a plague on them. Unfortunately, my control over the black fog is not very skillful, and I am far less familiar with the black fog body when it once possessed me.

"There's nothing." My mind moved and I found the unintentional face in the soul space.

"Eliz, after I put on this mask later, if I call you, remember to take it down immediately. You are both soul bodies and can interfere with each other." I looked at Elise and instructed.

Elise nodded, and I took a deep breath and put on the mask that once caused me to fall into the killing cycle.

The gray-white vision appeared again, and I closed my eyes and felt the existence of the black fog between heaven and earth.

With it, the black fog is...

How is that possible?

Although the location of the black fog was easily detected, this sudden truth made me a little unacceptable.

The black fog was split into many parts and sealed by unknown containers.

These containers were scattered on the soldiers.

No, to be precise, not on the body.

But inside the body.

I don’t know what method the Star Weaver Kingdom has adopted to seal the black fog that is beyond the reach of strangers.

Are they going to launch a suicide attack? Human bomb?

"Shoot the arrow!"

The second round of arrows shot towards the marching army.

"Particle Shield·Expand!" The dry sound rang again.

A blue shield I had never seen before quickly forming above them, blocking a wave of offensives again.

The mage was no longer able to distract themselves from dealing with them, because the cavalry who were rushing to the formation were also putting pressure on them.

If that's the case, then I'll do it.

The corners of my mouth were raised lightly under the mask.

Let me tell you how meaningless and stupid your tactics are.

Try to use the human body to protect the black fog and use gear technology to protect the human body?

I know, you heard that Wanye Kingdom has a Duke of Guardian who can control black fog, so I used this method to prevent me from eliminating black fog.

But you don’t know how I control the black fog.

I slowly fell in front of the marching army wearing a mask.

"Hello." I greeted the soldiers in the platoon.

They ignored me and continued to move forward on their own.

"It seems that I need to teach you what etiquette is." I shook my head and smiled.

The army did not respond and still walked on their own. The protective mask covered the face, and the expressions and eyes were invisible.

I held my right hand tightly, guiding the black fog inside a person's body.

"Come on, come on, come on to your master!"

The person being guided shaking violently, and the frequency of the shaking was not as good as that humans could produce.

"Bang!"

The chemical-proof mask shattered in response to the sound, and a wisp of black mist broke out and was sucked into my hands.

The man who had just broken out fell down on his back, revealing his face under the broken mask.

It was a face made of steel plates and gears.

No wonder they turned a blind eye to me, and no wonder the sound before was so dry.

This suicide squad is not even humans…they are robots.

I said at the beginning that they weren't exactly gear soldiers.

But now it seems that there is no more gear soldier than them.

"Haha..." I sneered, activated the power furnace again, and my body slowly returned to the air.

When I first guided, there was still a trace of concern in my heart.

But since you are not even a human being, what else can I worry about?

I stretched out my hands and concentrated all my control.

...

The surging cavalry tide gradually stopped.

The mages also canceled their singing.

The archers were on the string, but they couldn't hold it tightly.

Their eyes focused on the black array in the middle of the battlefield.

That was the team of gear soldiers.

At this moment, the bodies of the advancing soldiers were exploding one after another, gushing out the black plague.

On average, a soldier will burst out all over his body every second, and black mist will burst out.

These black mists circling in the air, coupled with the sound of soldiers bursting, were like a fireworks conference under the day.

The flying black fog gradually floated into the sky and then returned to the floating young man.

That is our Duke of Protector.

The soldiers of Wanye Kingdom looked at the long night on the edge of the sky, and couldn't help but feel a hint of pride in their hearts.

Under this pride, the only thing left to the soldiers of the Star Weaving Kingdom is despair.

In the end, the originally orderly and firm queue was left with only a pile of broken copper and iron, which spread around the center of the battlefield.

It's like a toy that is discarded by a child after being played with, which is pitying.
Chapter completed!