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"But who among these people is so powerful that they can use their bodies to play with monsters?" Even if they are a family with strong fists and kicks, they have iron fists and steel finger tigers, and their physical skills will equip themselves with armor. No one can fight monsters with human fists.
So if this weapon breaks down, these dignitaries who have penetrated into the monster army will immediately become useless, and they can only wait for their companions to fall one after another, and then be killed by the monster.
Under such mental pressure, their movements suddenly became cautious. The Mediterranean man whose weapon collapsed the most was the most powerful, and now he is retreating the most. He obviously understands that losing his weapon is equivalent to losing his life. Save.
This made it easier for Lin Hao to control them. After a while, he had completely taken them away from the main battlefield and moved towards the Demon King with difficulty.
Those few people had not realized where they had arrived, and they had not thought about how those who had never been on the battlefield survived to this day surrounded by monsters.
But that's not their fault. This kind of mechanical killing has made their brains full of exhaustion. Let alone thinking, they can't even pay attention to their own spiritual power surplus and keep waving. Holding weapons, releasing spiritual power.
But suddenly, their footsteps stopped.
First, there were the two or three people on the left. They realized that they had hit something like a wall. They stood still in confusion, leaned their backs, and changed the direction of the weapons in their hands.
This move led the remaining people to lean against the so-called wall. They looked tiredly at the monsters that were still coming towards them, their eyes filled with despair.
They have been in the comfortable imperial capital for too long. Not to mention the army of monsters, even monsters are rarely seen. Their mood when leaving the station has changed from dissatisfaction to despair. They glanced at these monsters with indifference, and the weapons in their hands Just swinging by instinct.
But the Mediterranean raised his head in a daze, as if he had woken up from a dream, and looked straight up, staring at the backs of everyone.
"What is that?" he asked hesitantly.
The monsters behind him didn't wait for him, and immediately rushed over in groups. If the remaining people hadn't carried him with all their strength and dragged him over with their hands and feet, I'm afraid his body would have been crushed by now. Gnawed into the Mediterranean Sea.
But he still seemed unresponsive, and pressed his palms against the black wall. He concentrated desperately, mobilized his soul power, and probed into the body of the thing.
Unsurprisingly, his soul power was so weak that he could not penetrate the protection of the wall itself. He could only be knocked back and fled back to the body of the Mediterranean in despair.
This small team trapped in the army of monsters still didn't notice anything unusual, and didn't think about where this wall came from among the monsters.
But Mediterranean, whose soul power had been bounced back, already realized something was wrong. He stepped back step by step, his eyes full of fear, and he swung the ax with a broken blade in his hand. He missed the black wall with one strike. go.
A huge cracking sound came from the blade. The ax blade made of fine steel finally broke from the edge and was directly turned into pieces of debris by the rebound force.
Due to the excessive recoil, the residue flew out directly, almost touching Mediterranean's cheek. It was only a few inches away from blinding his eyes, and his carefully groomed beard was shaved unevenly. All together, it became a mess. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com