Chapter 1356: Trapped in a deceitful way (twenty-eight)
The complex whip net covers one-third of the gap in the protective cover, and arcs continue to shine between each "network cable" formed by the whip, making the entire power grid more dense and unbreakable!
The group of golden scarabs that poured out crazily never expected that Bediwell would come here. A large number of scarab golems hit the whip net and were roasted to black!
And these little golems, which are composed of a large number of precise electronic circuits, have little resistance to electromagnetic radiation. The arcs between the whip nets flash past them, which is enough to interfere with their internal circuits. Therefore, even those who pass through the cracks in the power grid
The golden scarabs that escaped and survived were also affected by the weak electromagnetic waves and were in a semi-disabled state. They flew around and their menacing appearance at the beginning suddenly became much less powerful!
"Hmph!" Not to be outdone, Tristan raised a stream of ice mist. The ice mist spread around. It was a special ice mist created by the fishman prince using magic. Even in a hot and arid place like the Sahara Desert, the ice mist spread all around.
It works. The ice mist quickly sticks to the surrounding scarabs, freezing their feet to a crisp! Of course the bugs still want to continue moving, but as soon as they move, their frozen wings and legs will freeze.
It broke! A large number of golden scarab golems lost their wings and limbs and fell helplessly, unable to cause any more trouble!
Ivan even raised his shotgun and started shooting. The shot in his hand was obviously a large-caliber photon shotgun. The scattered particles seemed to have been deliberately controlled by the half-dragon young man. The shot was almost flawless. Every shot was fired.
Can destroy a scarab!
After destroying the large army of Golden Scarabs, Bedivere also put away his whip net and began to use his whip to hunt the remaining enemy troops. His whip was still electrified, so its attack range was wider than it seemed.
Much more. Many insects fell wherever the electric whip passed, and the air where the insects were dancing was instantly cleared!
The first wave of enemies had basically been wiped out. In the chaos just now, Bediwell had no time to take care of his teammates. Only then did he remember Gwen and others, so he looked back. Tristan and Ivan were covered only by bugs.
Except for some minor cuts, everyone was fine. One knight in the team suffered a moderate cut and quickly stood up under the treatment of the mages. The mages in front of the gap were not so lucky. Three
Two mages died, both of them bleeding to death after being cut by bugs all over their bodies. The remaining mage stood farther away from the gap and deployed his protective shield in time to save his life, and suffered only minor injuries.
Facing the attack of the golden scarab army, it's pretty good to have such a result... right?
Where is the Knight of the Round Table Gwen? Bedivere looked nervously. Of course Duke Gwen was fine, he didn't even have a scratch. But the werewolf youth couldn't understand what Gwen had just done. The Knight of the Round Table was on guard with his sword and shield.
But he didn't seem to be helping in the fight? Maybe he was conserving his strength, or maybe he wanted to hide his strength from Bediwell?
Forget it. Since Bedivere is now the commander, he doesn't have time to worry about these trivial matters. It's more important to do the real thing.
"Assault!" the werewolf youth commanded. The combat team rushed in through the gap opened in the protective shield.
The protective cover opened by [Desert Boat] is actually mainly used to block incoming sand. When it is buried deep in the ground, the protective cover is propped up like an umbrella, blocking the sand from the cover. Of course, Gwen, the Knight of the Round Table, has already
He used the Holy Spirit to blast a hole in the sea of sand and even penetrated the protective cover of the sand ship. Bediwell and the others jumped into the protective cover and landed on the flat deck of the golden ship. Above their heads was a
The shield is stretched out and is structured like an eggshell. Outside the "eggshell" is the sea of sand.
"Hmph." As soon as the werewolf's legs touched the ground, he let out a muffled grunt. The situation was just as he expected. The ship entered a state of total blockade, and the entrance to its deck was also tightly closed.
"We have come in, and what next?" Tristan asked Bedivere in a slightly reproachful tone: "Please don't tell me that you can't find the way in."
Bedivere couldn't help but secretly curse the fishman prince. He knew that Tristan would not be so good, and "strongly recommended" Bedivere to be the commander of this operation. The fishman prince must have thought that Bedivere had no way to invade the gold ship.
Internally, that's why Bediwell was recommended as the commander. If this operation failed even to invade the sand ship, then all the blame must be placed on the werewolf youth.
However, Bediwell raised the corners of his mouth and sneered: "There is a road, and you can find it soon."
Oh, of course there is a way. No matter how strong the hull of the desert ship is, there is at least one place where it has been damaged, and it is absolutely impossible to repair it. That is the outer wall on the left side of the ship near the machinery warehouse.
Because King Arthur had previously used black flames to enchant Bedivere's dragon cavalry cannon. Those black flames came from the Extermination Demonic Sword and had the ability to [eradicate the law of cause and effect]. The ones shot out from the cannon port were filled with extermination black flames.
Cannonballs can erode the origin of everything in the world and turn [existence] into [nothingness]. Therefore, that part of the wall of the sand ship became [never existed], and that part was hollowed out forever.
Bediwell led the team to explore the left side of the ship, and sure enough, the hole in the ship wall still remained.
"It's so strange. When did there be a hole here?" Ivan muttered.
Bedivere smiled and said nothing. Almost everyone in the world will be affected by changes in the law of cause and effect, so the process of that wall changing from [existence] to [never existed], almost no one can detect it. Because it is too
Of course, even Ivan didn't notice that there was an extra hole here.
The only person who can perceive the impact of changes in the law of cause and effect in this world, apart from the user of the Black Flame of Extinction himself ------- Arthur --- is probably Bedivere.
People who have never existed in this world].
"Let's go in." Bediwell released his tungsten turtle tongue whip and quickly created a path for his teammates to climb.
"It's such a convenient whip." Duke Gwen smiled, and was the first to grab the werewolf's whip and lower it. Although he felt a little happy that he was deeply trusted, the big man Gwen was really heavy.
Deville had no choice but to put his feet on the outer edge of the boat and use all his strength to steady the whip.
"Hold on tight, don't let go." After Gwen went down, Tristan followed suit.
Oh my god, everyone had to be sent down with a whip. Bediwell felt extremely depressed. Being the captain was really a heavy responsibility. After everyone in the team was lowered along the whip, Bediwell's arms were extremely sore.
He wrapped his whip around the edge of the sand ship, lowered it down, and jumped in through the hole in the ship wall.
"Is everyone here?" the werewolf young man asked.
Tristan shrugged. Except for the fishman prince, everyone else nodded. Bedivere was followed by Prince Tristan, Prince Ivan, Duke Gwen, the Knight of the Round Table, and two other mages and two knights.
Deville couldn't help but murmur in his heart. The number of people in this unit was slightly larger. Walking in the narrow corridor in the sand ship would not only make it difficult to take care of each other, but would also make the troops busy and make it more troublesome when attacked. Considering that
Eve is very likely to send another army of golden scarabs. It is not a wise move to lead a large army like this.
"We have to split the team into two." He said it without thinking too much.
Tristan immediately became unhappy: "What? Do you want to disperse precious troops in the enemy's hinterland?"
Duke Gwen smiled: "I couldn't agree more with this proposal."
"But, Lord Gwen!" The fish-man prince glanced at the Knight of the Round Table, Gwen, with a slightly dissatisfied look.
"Mr. Bedivere is very correct. The terrain in the sandship is narrow, and there are more likely to be unpredictable traps ahead. Large troops are useless in such a place. Spreading the current troops into two teams is the best option.
------Yes, and the number of people is also appropriate. A group of four is the basis of team battle in Great Britain."
Gwen, the Knight of the Round Table, is obviously very good at commanding battles, and his analysis is very methodical.
"In this way, even if one team is in danger, the other team can still continue to complete the mission and even come to help the team in distress. So, do you have any questions?"
Neither Tristan nor Ivan dared to speak.
"So, how do you plan to divide the teams, Mr. Bedivere?" Gwen asked the werewolf in a tentative tone, as if he was an instructor and Bedivere was a student undergoing testing.
The werewolf youth felt more and more pressure. He scratched his head and said, "Tristan and Ivan will team up with a knight and a mage guard. Lord Gwen and I will team up with a knight and a mage guard."
"
"The reason for this grouping...?" Gwen continued to ask.
Bedivere was actually grouped in this way because of his enthusiasm. When he was really questioned, he couldn't help but be a little confused. But the werewolf youth didn't like to make a fool of himself in front of others, especially in front of his arch-rival Prince Tristan, so he bit the bullet.
Explained: "This grouping method is to balance the combat ability and search ability. I believe in Lord Gwen's strength, and I also believe... ahem... (He said it reluctantly
Exit) The strength of His Royal Highness Prince Tristan. The combat aspect will be handled by you. And I can use my nose and hearing to detect traps along the way. Prince Ivan also has the eagle eye technique to detect the road. Whether it is a trap or an ambush, he can easily
Deal with it, right? So Ivan and I are in a small team, which is the most effective way of grouping."
"A very wise decision." Knight Gwen of the Round Table smiled again: "If you ask me to divide the teams, I will divide them like this."
Tristan wanted to take the opportunity to mock Bedivere, but after hearing what Duke Gwen said, the fishman prince did not dare to speak.
"One more thing," Bedivere took the opportunity to say: "Tristan and Ivan are responsible for going to the captain's room to retrieve the mermaid family's secret treasure [metal detector], and then come to the data room to meet us."