The Mandalorian is facing off against his old enemy.

He was destined to have a battle with the Puppet Master, and the latter had no intention of choosing anyone else as his opponent.

Therefore, the battle between the two sides was the most marginal on the entire battlefield.

But at this moment, the Mandalorian has gone from being at a disadvantage at the beginning to being in danger.

Seven puppets and seven long knives blocked almost all his attack and dodge positions.

"……You have that guy named 'Edge' to thank."

While commanding the sword puppet to attack at will, the puppet master smiled and said this to the Mandalorian:"After all...if he hadn't destroyed most of my 'inventory', I wouldn't have used the pressure box bottom. baby."

These words, which seemed like greetings, were filled with a hint of murderous intent at this moment.

The Mandalorian did not answer.

In fact, just avoiding these sword puppets was already strenuous enough - these seven puppets looked exactly the same. It has a completely different level of sophistication than the previous army of puppets whose workmanship was crude and relied solely on quantity. But behind this sophistication, there is a perfect coordination ability.

"Isn’t it awesome?...These seven little guys are super rare septuplets...and they are my favorite collectibles that I personally made."

There was a sense of arrogant pride in the puppet master's tone, as if he had seen the Mandalorian in front of him become his collection. This made the opponent Mandalorian feel cold and a little nauseous.

But Those seven long knives did not give him any chance to stop.

The sharp blades split the air, twisting the smooth airflow into wind blades that could break the skin. Seven puppets, seven knives, different sword techniques. When unfolded, it was like seven different pieces of a puzzle that fit together perfectly.

Powerful and heavy slashes, delicate twists and stabs, insidious piercings... The blade enveloped all the space around the Mandalorian's body, making him continuously There is no room for the use of weapons——

——Or not.

With the Mandalorian's roar, the twin blunderbuss in his hands quickly completed charging. The attack they had been planning since they were at a disadvantage from the beginning finally broke out when they were about to be forced into a desperate situation.

It fires like a machine gun at a high rate of fire in front of you.

The Mandalorian is not Cliff or Reinhardt. The former only has the ability to fight and has certain combat experience, while the latter is truly born to fight.

From the moment he was at a disadvantage, he maintained an excellent ability to think calmly. The Mandalorian kept dodging and showing his weakness to the enemy, but he was still trying to figure out the opponent's movement trajectory, attack speed, and coordination method.

If there are seven living people, then this method will not work - but after all, they are all puppets controlled by one person. As long as the controller shows a slight flaw, the offensive of the seven knives will be defeated..

Therefore, once there is any chance, the Mandalorian will go all out, leaving no chance for himself or the other party. but——

"——You were indeed right to guard against me. Do you really think that the death of the 'big man' didn't let me see your strength and methods clearly?"

As the controller's faint voice sounded, the seven figures holding long knives suddenly became transparent, allowing the beams of Source Stone skills to pass through their bodies.

Then, a long knife was full of Mandalorians. With a face full of astonishment, Manda appeared in front of him - the teleportation-like attack finally gave Manda a hard blow on his unavoidable body.

Although the armor had lost most of its strength, the injury to his waist still made Manda Luo Ren snorted, and his hands that were constantly shooting dropped down, trembling slightly.

"Show your enemy weakness and then fight back - this is the only way you can defeat me... That person is indeed right. If I hadn't been prepared, I might have really been fooled by you this time."

Perhaps because of the certainty of victory, while the Mandalorian was injured, the seven long knives had stopped attacking. The puppets were serving their masters, ready to launch the final blow at any time.

But their masters had both hands. Crossing his chest, he walked in front of the Mandalorian and looked at the seriously injured figure with a smile.

"You can continue to resist...but how long can you hold on now? In other words...how long can I live?"

————Dividing line————

(Cliff Operator...Operator Reinhardt...Mr. Mandy...)

The injuries to his teammates were all in Yaye's eyes.

As a medical operator of a team, she certainly has the obligation and responsibility to ensure the safety of the team members, but now she is trapped in the ground, and she and Gray Throat are entangled by the guy named"Red Xiao".

Unlike the others, she and Gray Throat were two against one, but they were still at a disadvantage in the battle.

"Return arrow!"

Hui Throat raised the crossbow arrow in his hand and poured the Origin Stone skills into it. With the sound of howling wind, the arrow flying off the string seemed to break the resistance of the air, and flew towards Chi Xiao at an incredible speed.

However, what happened next Facing the whizzing arrow, the red-haired Sakaz showed no expression. He struck out the thin-edged knife in his hand instantly, and the strong wind cut away with kinetic energy that far exceeded the power of the arrow, splitting the incoming attack into pieces in the air. Two paragraphs.

With a sharp roar, Chi Xiao advanced instead of retreating. The blade in his hand flew towards Hui Throat, but the latter, like an agile swallow, instantly broke away from the original sniper position and flew towards the air. But

Chi Xiao's change of moves was also very fast, so fast that his body almost turned 90 degrees at an incredible angle. The knife in his hand also came last, getting closer and closer to Hui Throat's back.

"Drug shells reloaded! --emission!"

At the critical moment, Ya Ye's loaded attack finally took action. The poisonous and paralyzing drug exploded in the gap between the two of them. A large amount of white smoke enveloped Chi Xiao's figure and also covered Hui Throat. They escaped the fatal knife.

However, just when both parties breathed a sigh of relief, a blade of light burst out of the smoke - in an instant, the medicinal mist that filled the sky was split by the knife and disappeared without a trace. Without a trace

"——careful!"

Just when Dao Guang was about to climb onto Ya Ye's body, a figure flew over from a distance and pulled Ya Ye away from the scythe of death.

Naturally... she became Dao Guang's second target..

Along with a blood mist rising in the air, Ya Ye's mournful voice sounded:

"Grey-throated……!!"

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