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.

team’s pressure was greatly reduced, and the enemy’s line of fire was

growled, raising his hand and shooting the grenade lodged in his

couldn’t fire Iron Thorn Shield Security Firm’s specially designed

grenades, Noland focused all his attention on searching for the enemy’s

Ferocious Hound Gang’s ranks, exploding large shards and shredding the gunmen who hadn’t mastered

behind Fars shuddered, and a huge werewolf leaped out, followed by a large

was a coordinated

ranks to launch a surprise attack from the enemy’s

same time, the Werewolf, still commanding the wolfdogs, circled behind the

rushed in, attacking the security team members who had just fired grenades, grasping their wrists with sharp teeth, shaking their heads from side

water membrane, the werewolf lunged at

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

simply spread his arms, hugged Fars tightly, hooked his claws into the water membrane, forcibly restrained Fars, bit down on

trash, this alchemist and

laughed arrogantly

clamped down by the wolfdogs, and couldn’t

was about to step into the bushes, a transparent lightning

“Ahhhhh!”

of Fars and fled like a madman, wailing like a ghost, completely disregarding the

battlefield, vanishing into

to foam at the mouth and

the wolfdogs’ grasp, raising their guns and shooting at

to the

stone, so I don’t get

killed the wolfdogs in front of him, looked up in