Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 155: 93. Blessings to the Good Person_2

Translator: 549690339

While Biochemical Giants prepared for the battle with exoskeletons, the Skeleton Colossus descended onto the field with its bone armor.

The Biochemical Giants emitted Flame Pillars using biochemical reactors, while the Skeleton Colossus, with its jaws wide open, unleashed the Death Pulse rays.

Brandishing weapons, the Biochemical Giants severed the arms of the Skeleton Colossus, but could do nothing to resist the opponent’s rapid repair under the drizzle.

The Skeleton Colossus gripped the arm of the Biochemical Giant, bit into it, piercing the exoskeleton and tearing off a large chunk of bloody flesh.

But in the blink of an eye, the Biochemical Giants’ wounds were healed amidst the squirming of fresh flesh, displaying incredible self-healing abilities.

The fight between them was as if they were mirrored images of each other.

No matter what moves one party used, the other party always had a way to counter the attack.

Each time they collided, the castle would tremble.

Steam pipelines outside the walls burst, stone bricks on the walls cracked, and bits of metal, mud, and rocks continuously fell with the rainwater.

“It’s because they have the same mentorship so they can’t break through each other’s attacks. ‘Tis a stalemate.” Noland Lee shook his head and sighed when he saw the cracking castle wall.

“Stop fighting, you guys. This castle is being torn apart by you, it’s a valuable ancient structure, it’d be a pity if it collapses… Forget it, it’s none of my business. I must swiftly find a safe route and climb over the fortress wall.” Noland Lee surveyed the fortress. The internal battles in other areas followed the same pattern as this one.

Fist” was dealing with the

soldiers were concentrated near multiple

their firepower network, frantically blocking the Dark Wrathful Spirits that emerged from underground, unable to spare any hands or time to

only soldiers and military officers in the Legion Fortress but

moving goods next to the steam train station, and workers in the dining hall, hotel,

the line where Imperial Soldiers assembled. They couldn’t get protection and could only emit cries

situation. He could only silently

listening to the chaos outside while calling forth the map of the

transferring the map onto the wall in the isolation room, Noland Lee used his

the map

house specifications and

away from the nearest fortress wall. If I were to go straight, I’d have to cross Shop Street and the Firearms Workshop. Perhaps I can still travel

eyes to gaze at the

dark, but the fiery lights of gunfire on the walls

flurry, cranking up the firepower

defense cannons fired continuously without

wished they could hoist the cannons onto their shoulders and

globs, and

from amidst the pandemonium, making one’s heart tremble

fight outside the city is so intense… just how many Undead Spirits

sound of a

a few Dark Wrathful Spirits storming into the house, circling around

he had stayed here for too

of the window onto the balcony, then from the railing, climbed onto the roof,