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Chapter 502: Doomsday is not alone

The skull was lifted by a lead bullet, and Kabbalah fell on the beautiful carpet. Marceau pursed her mouth. Although the other party did not talk to her, the cat could see the relief in the eyes of the last moment... Even if she failed in the identification, she was a good Hishel with long ears and did not embarrass the glorious Hilovalin Brotherhood.

The guy named Virenwan rushed in from outside the door. Seeing the situation in the living room, the man reached out and scratched his head: "How did you come here?"

"It's safer to walk from the rooftop than walking on the street." Yan said as he noticed Sasagal on the table: "What's wrong with your big leader?"

"Uh, it's a long story, we..." The tall priest beauty said from beginning to end what happened after they parted with Marceau. When she heard her say that it was Sassagar's ritual for promotion that destroyed the magic circle nodes of the city, making a plane portal in the first opening era play a role again. So the re-operated portal began to announce coordinates in the entire multiverse. The evil gods came one after another, embellishing the entire city into a cemetery where evil gods and evil gods, as well as the evil gods and mortals fell in love and killed each other.

After listening to the Perfect Woman's explanation, Marceau shook his head: "Okay, it seems that if we want to solve this invasion, do we need to fix this node? Yan, what do you think?"

"I don't know, Marceau, we don't know whether this node is an indispensable part of the seal, nor do we know whether this node has a chance to repair it." Yan's answer sounds a bit pessimistic, but to be honest, Marceau really has no way to refute this seal. Marceau doesn't know whether it is a one-time or reusable seal. Even if he knows that it is a repairable reusable seal, the team has never thought that it can be repaired. Maybe there are even a few people in the entire temple area who can do it.

"Then let's take Sasagal back to the temple area first. He needs to get good treatment. Most of the weapons of the evil god's minions have various toxins. With his physical fitness, he can pass the system identification after being injured so seriously. This is really lucky." Marceau also took a special look at the wound on the little guy's stomach. There was still some blood in the bandage. For a mixed-race little guy, he was able to pass the identification and did not die of any terrible disease. This luck alone was enough to be called the Face Emperor.

So Virenwan went to the second floor to dismantle a door panel and put Sasagal on it and tied it up. He and the beauty carried the bed board upstairs. When this time, the movement between the rooftops was always safer than the ground. Moreover, Marceau had already prepared a signal gun for the killer, which was given by the commander of the temple area. If Marceau found the key reason or witness of the invasion, he could send a shot towards the sky. Not to mention that thousands of troops would meet, at least a team of combat boats would come to pick them up and drop them off.

But the only problem is that as soon as the signal flare goes to heaven, it is not only the players and the indigenous people who see it. The curious and good at practicing evil gods will also come as promised, so Marceau had to look at the little guys: "If you are ready, I will fire the signal cigarette. But in the next time, maybe there will be many evil god's minions coming to explore the reality, so are you ready?"

Everyone picked up the guy. Yan and the girl dragged a huge stone pot on the rooftop to the rooftop cover. The big guy could completely cover the cover: "No problem." Virenwan and the big beauties piled up a bunker with the furniture they had carried to the rooftop before, and arranged Sasagal and the three little guys in. The defense line in the center of the rooftop was the last safety area.

Marceau looked at it, found that there was no other problem and then raised the signal gun and pulled the trigger.

"A cloud-piercing arrow! Thousands of troops will meet!" The little air bag stragged on the cover said loudly.

"...Yes, come and meet." Marceau put away the signal gun and listened to the hissing sound from afar. The cat began to check the equipment. Only when he was prepared could he be free of trouble. Isn't it?

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Barbaru Links, a member of the second combat boat squadron of the Holy Oak Flag Team. He is fighting over Paaran City as a squadron trump card.

He desperately bit the gargoyle in front of him, and Barbaru never chose to shoot. The combat boat he was driving did not carry a magic missile bay, but equipped with a millimeter-caliber magic-day machine gun at the front of the combat boat. The scientific miracle from engineering and alchemy could allow the pilot to fire a millimeter-caliber steel-core bullet with a caliber of 60 rounds per second. Of course, it is not unscientific to fire blessed bullets in this case, but enchanting bullets are not cheap. Barbaru did not want to waste it, so when Barbaru was biting the gargoyle, the combat boat driver biting behind it fired two three-companies short shots. The first three-companies only passed through the gargoyle's legs and caused a certain amount of damage. The second three-companies short shot smashed the gargoyle's body and head into pieces.

"Second! This thing is really good, praise the black technology of the Bachelors!" In the public channel, he praised the central axis machine gun installed in front of the combat boat. Barbaru controlled the combat boat and began to climb up. There were two gargoyles behind him. These two guys didn't need to worry about Barbaru. What he needed to do now is to bring the gargoyles to a track suitable for his companions to attack.

"It's just that the load capacity is a little less, I've finished eighty rounds! I'll go back to replenish the supplies first!" said the teammate who helped Barbaru solve the trouble behind him on the channel.

Barbaru expressed a problem with this. After he changed the combat boat and climbed, the signal flare rising from the north of the city immediately attracted Babaru's attention: "This is Barbaru, I saw a red signal flare that rose from the north of the city. Who knows what the red signal flare represents."

Several other teammates expressed their lack of knowledge, and at this point, the voice of the sergeant sounded from the public channel: "All combat boat drivers are fighting should pay attention to it, immediately open an air passage to the signal flare area for friendly forces, repeat it, and immediately go to the area where the signal flare is located for expulsion. Some people may have found an answer for this invasion, and act quickly."

So Barbaru immediately began to turn: "This is Barbaru, the captain of the second squadron of the Holy Oak Flag Team, all the members keep up, and some people need our support."

"This is Charlie's squadron of the Second Squadron. Except for the third aircraft being shot down, there are four remaining behind you, Commander."

"The Royal Scepter Squad 1 and 3 are behind you, Commander."

"The last member of the Katyn Squad follows you, Commander."

"All members of the Tobrook Squad are behind you, Commander."
Chapter completed!
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