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Chapter 459: There are evil guests at home (3)

The corpses of these rats were soon dragged away by the people responsible for handling the corpse -Marin put on them with a full -coverage rubber.

They are not invited by the speed of digging.

Malin once again walked to the front of the team. This time, a team of a team followed Malin. They took the shot and shotgun to illuminate the road ahead.

The roar of the ratman comes from far away.

Their companions can no longer respond to them, and the neat footsteps spread to the distance to respond.

"The pollution is not too serious, it seems that they have not come for a long time." Inspectors in the half -body team are responsible for checking the pollution of the epidemic on the groundwater, his report made Malin easier -these rat -these rat -people people

This underground sewer should be regarded as part of the underground country, and they should not even dig their underground demon capitals -this is of course not because they are lazy, but because Malin is making the underground waterway, all the ground stone materials are all all ground stone materials are all all ground stone materials are all all ground stone materials are all all ground stone materials are all all ground stone materials are all all ground stone materials are all all ground materials are all all ground stone materials are all all ground stone materials are all all ground stone materials are all all ground stone materials.

With surgical sclerosis and integration, rat people want to dig these tons of rock body, which is not a problem that can be solved in a while and a half.

Dynamic static is enough to let people in the whole city hear.

But from the performance of these rat people, they should be to do it quietly, and they do not want to do all the city.

And why did the child suddenly discover the abnormalities in the groundwater channel, Marin thought for a while, and in the end he could only use luck to describe it.

This is the case this year. If you are lucky, you ca n’t stop anything.

Of course, afterwards, luck turned his life suddenly, and he had to blame the goddess of luck to be a Bichi that was discarded.

... Well, for Marin, he can't say that this time it is likely to be a ghost of a parrot.

With the deepening of the team, the channel began to become wider. This was the passage before entering the node. Malin stopped, because he heard a lot of fine footsteps.

The half -body person shot a lighting bomb with a adhesive effect on the ceiling of the throwing crossbow, and then quickly drilled into the passage made by the dwarf.

Malin stood in front of the team, watching the rushing mouse shook his head: "Slave and rat."

"What do you mean?" The dwarf craftsman asked specially.

"Cannon fodder." Marlin changed a easy -to -understand word.

This time, the craftsman understood, he nodded: "The old guys! Stable."

The soldiers of the factory guards were still using the trigger. Facing a 10 mm full power bomb, these thin rats fell down like the wheat facing the sickle.

The morale of these slaves and rats was exhausted quickly, and there was no light to fight like the previous plague monk, but turned to escape quickly.

"Is this kind of cargo more color?" The big craftsman asked.

"A lot, a lot, so much so much that you will feel bad for your bullets, or you can't kill them." Marin answered with a smile.

The big craftsmen heard that their faces changed -it really started to feel heartache that he hadn't hit the bullets.

"Don't worry, you also see that our rifle bomb can penetrate multiple rats, enough barrage and evenly matched battlefields to win the magic weapon. You see, in this terrain, we are invincible."

That being said that, there was a huge sound of objects in the distance, and then a huge mouse appeared in everyone's sight.

"Oh my god is really high." The members in the half -body group screamed.

"What is this?! Also the mouse?!" The craftsman looked at the huge rats who were about to get the ceiling and asked Marlin. As for the strong rats in the armor behind it, he couldn't enter his sight.

Then, then

"Rat giant, Matlida! I gave it to you!"

"Give me it!" The girl fired just after finishing speaking. With the sound of artillery, Malin thought of a problem -whether there was a bullet -shelter collector when this thing was rebound, the guy who did not install it, Malin

You can only bless the unlucky egg neck that receives the shell.

Fortunately, the half -bodies were put on the collector, and the shell did not fall on the head.

The artillery shells drilled into the chest of the mouse, then drilled from behind it, and then the deflection took off it swept the storm rat on the flight route.

The mouse and the troll did not die, and then the second cannon sounded. This time, the shells turned its head into a normal existence in the past.

The artillery shell penetrated the head, then hit the ground on the ground, and once again set off a bloody wind in the queue of the storm mouse.

The shooting of the factory guards began, and there were also sparse arrows flying across the opposite side. Most of the flying ones did not know where to go, but some of them fell in the queue. Malin used the chain sawing sword in his hand to open the sword.

After two, the dwarves blocked the majority, but there were still a few unlucky bombs caught the arrows with each other's bodies.

However, the gunfire never stopped. The soldiers who finished the bullet exchanged with the teammates behind them. They kept the firepower dense and gave everyone the danger to everyone.

Because there is A, there is still a storm mouse approaching the team, and then the dwarf finally fired, and the shotgun of the steel core bombs has absolutely invading and penetrating the protection of the storm mouse.

It appeared in Marin's sight, and it was in vain with its subordinates that approaching this human, dwarf and elven teams, but they eventually failed.

Malin finally raised the big guy in his hand and gave it a joy with a single head -the overall cut lead -headed bomb drilled into the chest of the storm mouse, penetrated its armor, and it will be

This storm mouse can fly.

It finally fell on the corpse pile.

"Unfortunately, these guys' heads cannot be cut off as souvenirs, but no one should like a mouse's head." The big craftsman followed Marlin to approach the corpses, and the dwarves began to make up the corpse.

"Put away your careful thoughts, I feel that the times have really changed. If it was two hundred years ago, when we played with these guys, we will definitely pay a lot of casualties." The Elf Ambassador came again at this time, facing face to face it, facing the face

The dwarf glory glared at the eyes of the dead, and he looked at Malin: "You, is this what you said, the times have changed?"

"Yeah, not just the semi -automatic rifle with 20 -round bomb, but we can destroy the enemy faster and better than before." Malin said, while lift his feet, there will be a breath, and there will be a sigh of relief.

The mouse man's neck stepped.

"I think, if it wasn't for Mr. Marin's all of this, we had to die here today." The half -body person stood up and said a fair word.

"You are nonsense, kid, without Mr. Marin's drawings, we are still using muskets, axes, hammers, and long -handed mice and these stinky mice."

The bayonet was stabbed to death.

The half -body captain snorted, and then ran to Marin's side: "You will also customize some equipment for us. We swear that our big toe clan will follow you and present you loyalty."

"Well, I know." Marin didn't take any loyalty to this half -body person, but since he said that, Marin also decided to use it.
Chapter completed!
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