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.

security team’s pressure was greatly reduced, and the enemy’s

raising his hand and shooting the grenade lodged in

so he couldn’t fire Iron Thorn Shield Security

focused all his attention on searching for the

grenades soared across the battlefield, landing in the Ferocious Hound Gang’s ranks, exploding large shards and

moment, the bushes behind Fars shuddered, and a huge werewolf leaped out, followed by a large group of drooling, red-eyed

was a

left his own ranks to launch a

still commanding the wolfdogs, circled behind

security team members who had just fired grenades, grasping their wrists

protected by the bulletproof water membrane, the werewolf

couldn’t break through Fars’ water membrane in

into the water membrane, forcibly restrained Fars, bit down

alchemist and his mountain spring water are

laughed

their wrists clamped down by the wolfdogs, and couldn’t even raise their guns, let alone

about to step into the bushes, a

“Ahhhhh!”

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

frantically scrambled away from the battlefield, vanishing

to foam at the

themselves from the wolfdogs’ grasp,

collapsing next to the

some offensive runes on my alchemy stone, so I don’t get ripped off like prey by these

front of him, looked up in the direction where the werewolf

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