The staggering figure staggered into a small alley, hiding his body in the shadow of the building, and leaned against the wall, panting.

The horn now felt that her body was extremely cold, and the coldness was gradually draining away her remaining strength.

(Probably...too much blood loss)

Feeling the heartbreaking pain from the wound on his shoulder, Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly and shook his head.

There is no doubt that what he is facing is a monster, just like Mandela from Xiaoqiu County... no, a much more powerful existence than Mandela.

Although Mandela's magical creations are astonishing in momentum, they are actually traceable, and as a warlock, he is fragile enough. As long as he defends well, there is a chance of severely damaging the opponent.

But that man...that Sakaz veteran was exactly the opposite.

There were no earth-shattering Originium skills, nor were there many fancy combat skills. There was only one thing that that person did from beginning to end, and that was to wave the giant sword in his hand.

But only to this extent... only to this extent……!

……It was enough to make her feel the pressure that was far beyond what a deep pool cadre like Mandela could bring!

If Mandela is a newborn tiger cub, showing off its power in battle with its fangs and claws, this man in front of him is a wolf who has survived after countless battles.

Girl Luper even had a feeling that if she faced the Sakaz named"Hedley", Mandela would not have the slightest chance, and would even be killed easily after a few rounds.

He is a demon who has crossed countless battlefields of blood and fire, life and death. His concise, concise yet domineering fighting skills are flawless... and his focused and meticulous method of implementing the balance of offense and defense makes people look for it at all. Not a single breakthrough.

What kind of opponent is the most terrifying?

——Such an opponent is the most terrifying

"Ha ha ha ha……!"

The violent breathing means a pounding heart. The horn tried hard to suppress his breathing and prevent this slight but very inconsistent sound from spreading too far.

She hasn't been able to escape to the safe zone... It is impossible to recover the team that was scattered by the Sakaz mercenaries one by one. In this almost completely occupied city, there are countless people lurking everywhere. Danger.

She wasn't afraid of death...but she couldn't die worthless.

(Well... the shield... it's a bit of a pity...)

He raised the shield with one third of it cut off in his right hand, and the proud grenade launcher component of the Victorian military shield was beautifully split into two pieces. At this moment, it was just Just a heavy burden, Horn shook his head and threw away the scrapped weapon.

This level of battle damage cannot be repaired. The other battle shield was lost in the previous battle.At this moment, it is impossible to risk going to the previous battle zone to retrieve it. At this moment, the Luper girl has only one weapon that can be called a weapon, except for the last grenade, which has no launcher at all. Carry a dagger with you.

Coupled with the injuries all over her body... as long as she encounters any group of patrols... even just one enemy, it will be enough to kill her without any effort.

"Well……!"

Thinking of this, Horn felt dizzy, and his body was so weak that he could hardly hold on and fell to the ground.

(Oops... if this continues...)

Click... click...

At this moment, a strange sound attracted the attention of girl Luper.

The sound seemed to be some kind of footsteps that had been deliberately suppressed. Even so, it could not be hidden from the ears of the Lupo tribe in the empty alley.

Horn subconsciously held his breath and pulled out the dagger from his waist with trembling hands.

I'm afraid the person who came here is not kind... but she probably can't be picky at this moment. If something really goes wrong, the dagger in her hand can help her commit suicide before being captured.

Girl Luper tensed her body, which had little strength left, and narrowed her eyes to look in the direction of the sound.——

——Then she saw...the wolf

————Dividing line————

Bloody wolf head.

Even though the former military god has disappeared in Kazdare for many years, such a mark will never be unfamiliar to every Sarkaz.

It represents the legend of an era, a legend that will never fail.

However, such ambition is foreign to the Horn.

The horn didn't know the origin of the wolf totems on the soldiers in front of them... Even so, the image as if they were wearing"mechanical armor" and the ability to react to orders and prohibitions were enough to show how extraordinary the team in front of them was.

Just this performance is enough to show that the combat effectiveness of the troops in front of us... is far superior to any troops stationed in this city!

The horn's eyes were focused on the leader's head, and the dark horns symbolized the opponent's race - Girl Luper's eyes were slightly absent-minded, and then there was deep despair.

(Sarkaz...)

The girl tightened her grip on the dagger, but her body failed to move as she wished - just when she was about to fall to the ground, her body was held up by a mechanical hand.

"……The identity has been confirmed, a Victoria soldier, currently cooperating with Rhode Island.

The soldier holding the girl's body seemed to be scanning her body with something:"Is it a symptom of excessive blood loss... Rosa, give her a shot, don't let her die.""

The mechanical exoskeleton is very cold, but for some reason a glimmer of hope ignites in the horn's heart.

"What are you...……"

"who……?"

The next second, with the slight sting of the needle piercing her body, the girl Luper's consciousness fell into darkness.

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