Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 199:105. Mysterious Ray Lee_2

“Alright, Captain.” Mark nodded, reaching into his backpack and distributing five grenades to the other team members.

Kent pulled out a pendant from under his clothes, grabbed a grayish light ball from his own alchemy stone, and slapped it on his head.

The gray light ball melted like ice, spreading from Kent’s head to his feet.

In just a second’s time, a plain-looking gray armor appeared on Kent’s body.

On his head was a cylindrical metal helmet, with two metal horns pointing towards the heavens on top.

In his left hand, he held a metal round shield, and in his right hand, a rifle with an ax attached to the barrel.

Kent took a deep breath, stomping his foot hard on the ground, leaving a crater in the grass, and rocketed into the sky like a cannonball.

A brief gust of wind brushed past Noland Lee’s head, and Kent had already disappeared into battle mode.

Noland looked up to see Kent flying in an arc in the air.

Heading straight towards the opposite team, a dull iron-gray glow appeared on his body, blocking all bullets.

At the moment he landed, violent gunshots erupted from the Ferocious Hound Gang’s ranks, sounding like the piercing roar of an executioner before carrying out their sentence, as one burst of bloody blossoms bloomed in the dark night.

reduced, and the enemy’s line of fire was all diverted

raising his hand and shooting the grenade

been modified, so he couldn’t fire Iron Thorn Shield Security Firm’s specially

the other team members fired grenades, Noland focused all his attention on searching for

ranks, exploding large shards and shredding the gunmen who hadn’t

shuddered, and a huge werewolf leaped out,

a

his own ranks to launch a

the Werewolf, still commanding the wolfdogs, circled

who had just fired grenades, grasping their wrists with sharp teeth, shaking

protected by the bulletproof water membrane, the werewolf lunged

knew he couldn’t break through Fars’ water membrane in a short amount

hooked his claws into the water membrane, forcibly restrained Fars, bit down

Iron Thorn Shield trash, this alchemist and his mountain spring

werewolf laughed

the wolfdogs, and couldn’t even raise their guns, let alone use bullets

about to step into the bushes, a

“Ahhhhh!”

and fled like a madman, wailing like a ghost, completely disregarding the wolfdogs on the scene

frantically scrambled away from the battlefield, vanishing into the dark night within

foam at the mouth and fell to the ground,

freed themselves from the wolfdogs’ grasp, raising their guns and shooting at the

returned to the team, collapsing next to the motorcycle, patting his

stone, so I don’t get ripped off like prey by these Ferocious Hound

in front of him, looked up in the direction