Wearing heavy plate armor, full-cover helmet, holding a heavy, large all-steel shield with an angel-holding sword statue in his hand, and a large round-headed hammer in his right hand that was enough to be used by human players as a two-hand hammer. The big cats of the "Zion Iron Guard" walked on the front line in a six-man team. Behind them were several squads of grassland elves and kitten men, the former as a ranged shooter, while the latter were fighting with the insects for control of the house with various weapons.

As someone who has earned enough points on the battlefield, Marceau did not think of rushing up and making a little more money. After all, bullets on the battlefield do not have eyes, so he jumped like this. If a child in the family misjudged it and shot him, where would the cat go to complain?

Besides, the Big Cats' Saints of the "Zion Guard" who wear heavy armor can be regarded as the top category on this continent in terms of defense. Even the insect claws of gene stealers should not try to penetrate their heavy armor in one blow. The round hammers that are bigger than the cat's heads are not fire sticks. The cats can knock the entire insects down with just one hammer. Anne's huge power is not enough to compare with these big cats. The power base of the big cats is by default 24+, and the maximum number of equipment can be 40+. This kind of power is not necessarily in the orthodox dnd. Some low-rank gods or hero gods in the orthodox dnd.

This is also why these big cat holy servants of the "Zion Iron Guard" were widely praised after the invasion of New Eden. There is no way. The hammer comes with crushing damage. The tangible undead is usually unable to be immune to its damage when facing crushing damage. For intangible undeads like ghosts, Marceau said that these silver-plated guys are simply ghosts' nightmares, not to mention that the sacred weapon superpower of the Holy servant can be said to be standard configuration. The Holy servant's profession targets evil things that are undead. Crazy and neutral neurological diseases like fighting insects can only be considered as side jobs.

Ah, by the way, I almost forgot to say that the camps of these bugs are usually in chaos and neutral in the eyes of other races. What the bugs do is to "destroy" everything, and in the eyes of the bugs themselves, they are just destroying any rebels. All they do is to "eat" and eliminate everything, but these gluttons are easy to make mosquitoes small, but they are not meat.

Of course, these are the ancient moons of cats' mouths. However, the evil-breaking slashing will not have special effects, and the spells against the evil camp will not work on the insects. Thanks to the insects at least fearing fire. Therefore, the fireballs larger than the basin of the spellcaster masters such as mages, warlocks, shamans and druids always have the power to use their weapons. The engineering equipment of the grassland elves is also super easy to use. These little things that overcome their nature of fearing fire carry a flamethrower backpack and use the spray guns in their hands to deliver the best barbecue technology to the insects.

Unfortunately, fire spurts and basin-sized fireballs cannot control the heat, so the city is now full of burnt smell.

"We'd better not eat barbecue tonight." The grassland elves in charge of the wounded were told to their companions in the rear of the team.

"Yes, right, I'm completely out of appetite now." His team members answered seriously, and then he glanced at Marceau: "Where are you, Mr. Marceau."

"Why don't you eat?" As a foodie, Marceau naturally didn't want to give up. Although the smell was bad, Marceau had already been used to it in the battlefield of his previous life. The cat who was so smoky that he couldn't swallow it was already the past in his previous life. Not to mention this, even if he had just finished the hand-to-hand combat and smashed a few rotten corpses' heads, the cat could eat with the broth.

Leaving two grassland elves with a tilted head and looked puzzled, Marceau walked through the ruins and cut off a bug that rushed out to surprise the cats. He came to the cats on another road and saw Anne. The girl was following the big cats with an unhappy look on her face. The girl who was disliked by cats for the first time in terms of strength can now be able to use her shoulders to resist the power hammer, following her compatriots, and persist in the work of protection.

Considering that he might be the punching bag for the girl when he goes out now, the cat wisely chose to flash people. Before turning over the ruins again, he looked at Anne and found that a group of insects rushed out of the roadside had completely attracted her attention. The girl waved her hammer and turned those insects who wanted to fight with their height difference into wall stickers.

Ah, it was a great time to have fun, Anne.

With his eyebrows raised, Marceau trotted down the ruins. The situation was really lively. The whole big cat and the whole insects were in a circle. In terms of number, the big cats did not have the advantage, but the armor was thick and the hammer was heavy. The insects could not get any benefits at all. However, the spears thrown by the insects in the rear were even more threatening to the grassland elves who were also in the back row. However, the kitten man and the earth players would not give the insects a chance to output so easily. They had already bypassed the front battlefield and rushed into the insects' team. The kitten man and the earth players had no advantage in fighting against the insects, but they were easy to fight against the insects who also had human bodies. After all, the insects did not have heavy shells and sharp claws. Everyone was a knife to a knife, and spells to a spell. Who was afraid of whom?

Thinking of this, the cat pulled out the long sword and rushed into the battlefield. First, it stabbed the insect man on his back, pulled out the long sword and chopped off the head of the insect man who was still facing his back. At this time, the insect man nearby finally discovered Marceau, but what's the use? Facing the attack on both sides, the insect man had no three heads and six arms. The cat cut over the two insect man very smoothly, and then drilled into the battlefield between the insects and the big cats and used these big guys as cover, so as not to be remembered by the insect man because they killed too many times in one breath.

Of course, the cat didn't stop. After cutting off the thick legs of the three insects and handing them over to the big cats, the cat returned to the battlefield of the insects. This time, an instant lightning chain turned a team of insects who were rushing around into ashes. Then the cat crashed into the nearby invisibility field. The cat, who had gained a round of invisibility, jumped onto the head of a big cat. Using this big guy as a tiptoe, the flying claws popped up and grabbed the guardrail of the rooftop of the two-story building nearby. As soon as he went upstairs, he first cut over an insect man. Then the lightning whip with his left hand swept across the rooftop, turning several insects on the rooftop into dust of history. The long knife in his right hand threw out, nailing the remnants of the insect man who survived because of the distance was too far on the rooftop.

Put away the lightning whip, take out his pulley bow from behind his waist, and the cat pulled it away, and used lightning energy as an arrow to target the insect man on the opposite rooftop. Songxian, who was holding a musket and holding a fire at the ground, turned over, pulled out the real arrow from the back of the waist, pulled the bow and slewing the arrow, and the arrow drew a beautiful arc. The end point was to raise your head to pay attention to the forehead of the cat. The arrow with the armor-breaking head successfully penetrated the forehead of the insect man, so he watched the insect man fall down on his back.

The worm man aiming downstairs raised his musket at Marceau, but his reaction needed to be faster, because the cat loosened its strings against it, and the armor-breaking arrow penetrated its skin when it turned the muzzle toward the cat, and then the skull. Finally, the rotation arrow turned the worm's brain into a ball of unexplained paste substance.

Putting down the bow, the cat jumped along the guardrail. The flying claws first grabbed the guardrail on the opposite side. While the cat was pulled to the opposite side, the flying axe with its tail also had an intimate contact with the flying lead bullet in the air. The lead bullet disappeared in front of the flying axe with a weight acceleration. The flying axe also deviated from the track and happened to hit the calf of another insect. So when the cat landed safely, it told its own half of the legs. Another insect fell to the rooftop floor with its injured leg.

He drew his sword and blocked two lead bullets with the back of the knife. The cat hit the insect crowd one by one. Facing the insect people who could only hold muskets to resist, the cats who were not ruthless cut them over one by one.

"Ah! You are here to grab the business again!" At this time, the kittens who bumped into the rooftop door opened and pointed at Marceau and shouted.

"Ah, don't say it too much. This kind of experience gift package is always fast and slow." Marceau beats twice. Haha. The cat who had snatched a business before flicked the flying claw blade and turned his head and was about to eat some more meat, but found that the same kind of person was already on the rooftop next door. The kittens used hammers and axes to chop down the bugs on the rooftop over there, and then meowed and jumped over the not-so-wide alley and killed them all the way.

He shrugged: "Okay, there's no meat now." Marceau smiled.

"You guys are so annoying!" The leading sister in this group of kittens stuck out her tongue and made a face at Marceau, and then took her men downstairs.

The cat also followed him downstairs with a coy face. Although the girl looked disgusted, the kittens under her were chatting with Marceau in a familiar way and shared some information. The cat then realized that a company of the "Zion Iron Guard" had arrived at the north city gate. Now the human battle group at the city gate had joined the battlefield. Today, the 100,000 troops surrounded four groups, fighting from the rooftop to the sewer. The destruction of the insects was just for the day.

After going downstairs, the battlefield was over. The big cats had a small amount of losses and knocked over most of the insects. Now only a small number of insects are still struggling dyingly on the battlefield. In Marceau's opinion, this is harmless. Some of the insects isolated from the individual have become training tools for these big cats. Some of them are obviously young cats who are placing singles with them.

What a pity that I can no longer happily go up and grab the experience. The cat sighed a little regretful and went up and grab it now, but I am afraid that these big cats would throw him out by carrying Marceau's cat's neck.

The cat continued to go north and climbed over the ruins. He saw the big cats wandering on the battlefield in groups of three or three, and from time to time he stepped on a dying bug to death, and the insects were hung on the pole by human players... Where did this habit come from? Marceau still can't figure it out, but it's hard to buy a thousand gold coins to others.

Walking through the battlefield, Marceau got some curious gaze. One of the big cats of the "Zion Iron Guard" looked at Marceau for a while: "Fare from Bai Jianwei's family?"

"No, no, my surname is Su." Marceau didn't know which Bai Jianwei family was, but he couldn't recognize relatives randomly.

"Oh... from the Su family, I'm sorry, I admit my mistake." The big cat nodded, and then asked again: "Where are you going?"

Of course, Marceau would not say something shyly, 'I'll see where I can grab some experience', but instead drew out the long sword and waved it twice: "I'll see where I need me!"

"Oh...you can walk north and see, maybe there are some bugs there that can provide them with their necks to chop you."

"Thank you!"

Running across the battlefield, climbing over the ruins, and then passing through the army that was enjoying the flow of the east and west, running through the alley between the ruins and the broken eaves, cutting over two insects, and the cat came to a brand new battlefield, but it was a battlefield, and the battlefield was really pitiful. More than twenty big cats surrounded a chicken thief on the inside and three layers inside, and then the grassland elves and kitten people outside were watching, as well as big men who were eating melons.

"What's going on?" Marceau asked the kitten squatting on the ruins.

The kitten looked at Marceau: "From Bai Jianwei's family?"

Hey, why did you recognize the wrong cat again? "No, my surname is Su."

"Oh, it's okay, this insect man seems to be the primordial of the gene thief." The kitten yawned: "But this guy seems to be very hard-mouthed, and he seems to be summoning something. The big guys are discussing whether to give it a shiny way of death directly, or wait for it to summon its self-righteous reinforcements and then kill them together."

Ah, it is really a very standard idea for Big Cats. What a pity. From the perspective of the Blood God, these Big Cats are really the most standard champion warriors. It’s a pity that these Big Cats feel that there are more beautiful things in this world worthy of their protection than killing.

Just as I was thinking about this, I heard a thief shouting: "There is a powerful existence that responds to me! You are dead!"

Hearing that this guy was so stubborn, Marceau stretched out his neck, and then saw a slender leg stepping out from the portal that suddenly opened beside the guy.

"Oh! Look at the long high heels! Look at the slender legs! Look at the thick black stockings!" The human warriors around him and his companions suddenly started to burn.

Marceau looked confused because the woman who walked out wearing pirate leather armor and leather shorts and tied her long hair into a ponytail was not the same as her own mother?

The thief was also confused. He looked at Marceau's mother and then at the notebook in his hand.

Marceau's mother was also confused. She looked around and then looked at the notebook in the thief's hand: "You seem... to have entered a room you shouldn't have entered, dear Mr. Thieves."

"You are not great! You are just! What am I just?" Turning the scimitar in his hand, the nominal mother of cat, the current chaos carrier, the undead prince of the Storm Sea, Mrs. Sufi looked at the dying chicken thief in front of her with a happy face: "The miscellaneous parts of the outer plane, the little thief who can't control his hands, what qualifications do you have to comment on me!"

After snatching the notebook, he pushed the thief to the ground. Mrs. Sophie looked around and happened to look at the cat. So the man laughed: "Ah, my child, I really meet in life, but Mother, I don't have time to play with you now. Come and take your own thing, goodbye."

Throwing the notebook at the cat, the mother rushed into the portal.

Marceau caught the notebook and watched Mrs. Lily rushed out of another portal with a group of people.

Oh, no wonder my mother ran so fast, she really deserved to be the pirate king. Her level of changing her mind at the wind really makes the cat... amazing.

Until this moment, everyone who was confused and now made a noise, the kitten beside Marceau looked at Marceau again: "I don't know whether to ask if it's right or not, the one just now..."

He patted his chest and suppressed the shocked cat cub and nodded with a smile: "Uh, that's my mother's role. Her character is now... a little unable to control herself." He pointed on his head. Cat cub still hopes that his mother will not watch the live broadcast at this time... Why? It's just for the completeness of the cat skin, everyone!

"Wow, your mother looks really... fierce." The kitten man widened his eyes: "Extraordinary legend!"

Isn't that? My mother is extremely fierce. She can hit the five of her current ones with one hand.

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Although she complained, she was surprised to obtain the lost notebook belonging to her mother, which made Marceau very happy. Mrs. Lily led the gods and envoys to a wave but failed to keep Marceau's mother. However, she still took a blessing to the battle groups present. Now the thief has knelt down. As long as the dumplings are rounded, they will eliminate all the remaining insects and insects. The next step is to reward meritoriously.

After getting the benefits, the cat, who ranked second in the single-player combat power list, took the first look at Anne, and quietly became the second place. Facing this kind of girl who could kill the nest owner with one hammer, knocking off a team of insects with one hand, and then carrying the insect corpse and turning into a windmill, admitting that her humility as a mortal cat is not a shame.

In terms of the battle group, the whole family was the first to be reincarnated. These guys reacted the fastest and rushed into the defense line in the south of the city and dripped away the last drop of blood. But it was also true that they unexpectedly won the favor of the Canary Queen. The title of the title of the "Emperor's Fist" arrived as promised. This title even won the recognition of the Anonymous. At that time, the Land Moss Fist wanted to steal the Emperor's Fist, but he could not get the name of this special battle group, so he could only use the title of the Land Moss Fist. Now it deserves its name, which makes many members of the participating battle group envious and jealous. Among them, the Third Regiment and the Fourth Regiment even won the title of the Third Regiment's "Baboya Fighter" and the "Baboya Guardian" of the Fourth Regiment. As the first batch of two regiments to arrive in the south of the city and die in order to defend the defense line, the so-called loyalty is what they say.

Don't think this is a good luck. As a war that is enough to change the historical direction of the East Continent, all the soul stones of the participants cannot be used for this battle to resurrection. Those who have time to save are lucky, those who have no time to save, or those who have no remaining body tissue to resurrect can only choose to re-establish the account. The account reconstruction rate of the Moss Fist of the Land Moss Fist is 74%. Now that the resurrection procedure has not begun, such a high reconstruction rate is enough to break the backbone of a battle group. However, the fact is that the dead of the Emperor's Fist of the Emperor will definitely be proud of their sacrifice. They ended a bad thing with their own hands and defeated the rebellion initiated by the insects with their physical posture. If it were in the real world, it would be worth it.

Then the third-rate group of "Bapoya's villagers" was changed by a word from Marceau. In the first fifteen minutes of the gangsters' scramble, they guarded the gate of the temple area. The first company and the second company, who were the leader, fought to the death to stand in front of the city gate until the gate was closed. The two companies and the girl of the stele flag of this regiment were killed and rebuilt the account. But because of this, the group successfully transformed, and now it is the meritorious group of "Bapoya's enemies". Usually, this group has an official background. If you are lucky and develop well, you may be another large group with an official background.

Next was the "Bapoya's Fisherman". This leisure group followed the third and fourth regiments of Emperor's Fist and rushed into the battlefield. Although it was soon destroyed because of the fighting power of the member Cai's feet, the victory was that he was about to die and got the title of a title group, "Bapoya's Deadly Fisherman". Although it sounds like a very strange title, it is said that it hits the pleasure of these big men. Marceau can only say that these young people... are really happy that no one can buy.

The fourth one is Ernst Ston and his nameless adventure group. These young men fought bloody battles at the city gate from the beginning until the Proverbs's Oaths arrived. Ernst Ston died as the last survivor of the adventure group. Now the "Erst Ston's Fearless Squad" named adventure group has become a golden sign. Ernst Ston has won the nameless one, sticking to the Lord of Paladins and the Lord of the Supreme Paladin, waiting for the rebuilding of the account, and the three Golden Avenues are chosen by him.

The fifth one mentioned is the "Proverbs and Oathkeeper". These sharp-eared grassland elves and tall elves shed all their blood for the defense line in the south of the city. The ten battle groups that were invested in were nearly forty-two of them almost completely wiped out. Even the young sons of the Proverbs and Oathkeepers fought for only twelve wounded people, with a reconstruction rate of more than 98%. The Anonymous personally gave the young sons a legendary title of "The Young Son of the Preceptors"... Today, the Proverbs and Oathkeepers have five legendary crowns.

The powerful battle group of famous groups. In the words of the pointed ears, where the Proverbs' Owl Guardian appears, all the pointed ears will automatically unite by the Owl Guardian like when they saw the Aoi Son Guardian... By the way, Eleuk also seemed to have died in battle while commanding the young son regiment, but it is said that this little guy also won the affirmation of his father's "As a battlefield commander facing death, you are undoubtedly excellent". Now his proud nostrils are facing the sky.

Of course, Marceau felt that this father would have half a sentence, "As a strategic commander who commands the overall situation, you are undoubtedly stupid." He didn't say it, but at Eleuke's age, it was not easy. It would be better to ask for such things step by step in the present peaceful era.

At least other battle groups have gained a lot of benefits, and even the teams who came to play soy sauce in the later stage have received very good reputation rewards.

Marceau also gained a lot of reputation. Canary was originally just a cat in the mouth of the unofficial epic. The reputation of "neutral" was only a day, and the reputation of the whole country reached a "friendly" state... Of course, it was not as good as the little monster Anne. She beat the nest owner and the bug was lowered. Now she is at the level of reputation. The name of the beautiful girl in the strange power grassland from Paroonst is now a newcomer in the mouths of poets.

On the notebook I obtained, an address also guided the Marsour Moggs Empire, the imperial capital Moggs, Glenwall Avenue, No. 794.

Judging from the information from Mingmei and Mingen, it was an old house with an ageless age, uninhabited, but the door was locked, and the information obtained by those who inquired about the news was that the royal servants would come to take care of it every six months.

There is no key to the door in the notebook, but it says where to get it.
Chapter completed!