Chapter 672 The decisive battle at the end of the century--the invisible war 10
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Hen Kun De Guo San Sui
No one in the team refuted the middle-aged captain's request. Everyone approached their captain with heavy expressions and seemed to be waiting for the captain's deployment.
The middle-aged man rubbed his temples fiercely before looking at the teammates around him. In addition to throwing b3, there were still 5 people left including himself.
After thinking carefully for a long time, the captain said to the team members around him.
"Okay, now take out everything in your backpack. Now is not the time to hide your clumsiness. It's best to make it clear what everyone has brought and what offensive magic they know!"
After hearing the captain's request, everyone said nothing and began to take out the things they brought one by one from their backpacks and pockets.
This backpack and fanny pack were gifts they received after voluntarily training when they decided to join the rebels.
Each backpack has been strengthened by the traceless expansion spell. Although the internal space is not very large, only about one cubic meter, it can be called precious to these people.
It is precisely because of the existence of this backpack and waist bag that Venomous Rats like them almost have the habit of putting some of their belongings in it.
Of course, guys like captains who have families and descendants basically choose to give the trophies they get to their partners or children.
Everyone in the team carried a lot of things, and they were so densely packed that they almost covered the floor, but almost all they brought were life-saving potions and the like.
The only two alternatives are probably the captain and the bearded man. The bearded man carries all kinds of things, such as grenades, cannons, flash bombs, smoke bombs, and the most exaggerated one, even two RPGs, which almost covers everything. All weapons in the world that can be used by individual soldiers.
Watching Big Beard take out these big weapons, these low-level wizards who have undergone training almost all know these guys, and there are even some things they don't recognize in Big Beard's backpack.
Almost everyone looked at the bearded man who had cleaned his backpack and pocket with a complicated look. The bearded man seemed to have noticed that everyone's gaze was a little different.
He looked at his teammates with a hint of honesty and a hint of miraculous corruption, and said angrily.
"Look at it, I think these things are much easier to use than me holding a small wooden stick!"
As the bearded man spoke, he gently patted the RPK light machine gun hanging with his wand next to him, and then continued.
"And I think I'm normal. It's the captain's shield that's even weirder!"
As the bearded man finished speaking, someone's eyes also fell on the middle-aged man's face.
Indeed, in addition to the bearded weapons maniac, the middle-aged man who was the captain took out some magic potions and also took out a seemingly large explosion-proof shield.
However, the explosion-proof shield was not unusual. What surprised them most was what was on the explosion-proof shield. On the side facing the enemy, the explosion-proof shield was densely covered with some creatures.
From the side, you can roughly see that the outermost layer is some creatures from the Muggle world, like mice and insects, and underneath these things are some dark magical creatures like red hats.
These creatures all have one thing in common. They are all in a state of lethargy. Each creature breathes weakly. If you observe carefully, you will find that the stomachs of these creatures are moving.
But these were all stuck to everything layer by layer with something unknown, and there was no sign of resistance at all. This also made the entire shield look more like a black magic item.
It even looks like a very evil black magic item, and even has a bit of a Cthulhu feel.
The middle-aged man seemed a little embarrassed by his teammates, especially the captain's depraved look, which made the middle-aged man feel like a thorn in his back.
After coughing slightly, the middle-aged man began to explain to everyone.
"Don't look at me like that. This is just a brain idea of me and my friends. We call this anti-death curse shield! We rely on these creatures that are fed the water of life and death to only maintain the minimum life requirements to resist the death curse. "
After the captain finished speaking, everyone in the team's eyes lit up. The biggest threat these people faced was undoubtedly the death curse.
Unlike those traditional wizards, they may rely on deformation and physical isolation to resist the death curse. Faced with the death curse that can kill you at the touch of a touch, their only effective method is to trust their own reaction speed and body functions. Able to avoid the death curse.
But the shield taken out by their captain provided them with another idea. Since they can't avoid the death curse, can they use some creatures to replace themselves?
But before the team members could be happy for too long, the middle-aged man who was the captain looked seriously at his teammates with excited eyes and said very seriously.
"Listen! So far, this thing is just a brain idea of mine and my friends! There is no verification! I don't want you to try it alone before you are sure! I don't want to lose anything because of these unconfirmed ideas. A teammate!
And as far as I know, the death curse is also divided into people!The mysterious man's death curse even has a physical destructive effect!Even if this thing succeeds, it doesn't mean that everyone will be safe and sound from now on! "
The middle-aged man's eyes swept over each of his team members. The seriousness and seriousness in his eyes poured cold water on each of the excited team members. The excited expressions among these team members also began to gradually cool down. Go down.
The only one who was not dazzled by the captain's shield that could prevent the death curse was the bearded man who liked Muggle weapons.
He didn't even take a second look at the captain's shield. For him, the death curse was too low. What was that? Would it be useful to have his own high-explosive RPG?
His teammates, all of whom had SLR skills, knew a little about Legilimency and knew what the bearded man was thinking. They all wondered whether the bearded man who loved Muggle weapons would go to the Muggle world to become a professional soldier or weapons dealer after the war. Kind of making a living.
"I said, the focus now is not the captain's imaginative shield, right?
Let's discuss how to deal with that Death Eater, okay?I have a plan, do you want to hear it? "
The middle-aged man rubbed his temples fiercely before looking at the teammates around him. In addition to throwing b3, there were still 5 people left including himself.
After thinking carefully for a long time, the captain said to the team members around him.
"Okay, now take out everything in your backpack. Now is not the time to hide your clumsiness. It's best to make it clear what everyone has brought and what offensive magic they know!"
After hearing the captain's request, everyone said nothing and began to take out the things they brought one by one from their backpacks and pockets.
This backpack and fanny pack were gifts they received after voluntarily training when they decided to join the rebels.
Each backpack has been strengthened by the traceless expansion spell. Although the internal space is not very large, only about one cubic meter, it can be called precious to these people.
It is precisely because of the existence of this backpack and waist bag that Venomous Rats like them almost have the habit of putting some of their belongings in it.
Of course, guys like captains who have families and descendants basically choose to give the trophies they get to their partners or children.
Everyone in the team carried a lot of things, and they were so densely packed that they almost covered the floor, but almost all they brought were life-saving potions and the like.
The only two alternatives are probably the captain and the bearded man. The bearded man carries all kinds of things, such as grenades, cannons, flash bombs, smoke bombs, and the most exaggerated one, even two RPGs, which almost covers everything. All weapons in the world that can be used by individual soldiers.
Watching Big Beard take out these big weapons, these low-level wizards who have undergone training almost all know these guys, and there are even some things they don't recognize in Big Beard's backpack.
Almost everyone looked at the bearded man who had cleaned his backpack and pocket with a complicated look. The bearded man seemed to have noticed that everyone's gaze was a little different.
He looked at his teammates with a hint of honesty and a hint of miraculous corruption, and said angrily.
"Look at it, I think these things are much easier to use than me holding a small wooden stick!"
As the bearded man spoke, he gently patted the RPK light machine gun hanging with his wand next to him, and then continued.
"And I think I'm normal. It's the captain's shield that's even weirder!"
As the bearded man finished speaking, someone's eyes also fell on the middle-aged man's face.
Indeed, in addition to the bearded weapons maniac, the middle-aged man who was the captain took out some magic potions and also took out a seemingly large explosion-proof shield.
However, the explosion-proof shield was not unusual. What surprised them most was what was on the explosion-proof shield. On the side facing the enemy, the explosion-proof shield was densely covered with some creatures.
From the side, you can roughly see that the outermost layer is some creatures from the Muggle world, like mice and insects, and underneath these things are some dark magical creatures like red hats.
These creatures all have one thing in common. They are all in a state of lethargy. Each creature breathes weakly. If you observe carefully, you will find that the stomachs of these creatures are moving.
But these were all stuck to everything layer by layer with something unknown, and there was no sign of resistance at all. This also made the entire shield look more like a black magic item.
It even looks like a very evil black magic item, and even has a bit of a Cthulhu feel.
The middle-aged man seemed a little embarrassed by his teammates, especially the captain's depraved look, which made the middle-aged man feel like a thorn in his back.
After coughing slightly, the middle-aged man began to explain to everyone.
"Don't look at me like that. This is just a brain idea of me and my friends. We call this anti-death curse shield! We rely on these creatures that are fed the water of life and death to only maintain the minimum life requirements to resist the death curse. "
After the captain finished speaking, everyone in the team's eyes lit up. The biggest threat these people faced was undoubtedly the death curse.
Unlike those traditional wizards, they may rely on deformation and physical isolation to resist the death curse. Faced with the death curse that can kill you at the touch of a touch, their only effective method is to trust their own reaction speed and body functions. Able to avoid the death curse.
But the shield taken out by their captain provided them with another idea. Since they can't avoid the death curse, can they use some creatures to replace themselves?
But before the team members could be happy for too long, the middle-aged man who was the captain looked seriously at his teammates with excited eyes and said very seriously.
"Listen! So far, this thing is just a brain idea of mine and my friends! There is no verification! I don't want you to try it alone before you are sure! I don't want to lose anything because of these unconfirmed ideas. A teammate!
And as far as I know, the death curse is also divided into people!The mysterious man's death curse even has a physical destructive effect!Even if this thing succeeds, it doesn't mean that everyone will be safe and sound from now on! "
The middle-aged man's eyes swept over each of his team members. The seriousness and seriousness in his eyes poured cold water on each of the excited team members. The excited expressions among these team members also began to gradually cool down. Go down.
The only one who was not dazzled by the captain's shield that could prevent the death curse was the bearded man who liked Muggle weapons.
He didn't even take a second look at the captain's shield. For him, the death curse was too low. What was that? Would it be useful to have his own high-explosive RPG?
His teammates, all of whom had SLR skills, knew a little about Legilimency and knew what the bearded man was thinking. They all wondered whether the bearded man who loved Muggle weapons would go to the Muggle world to become a professional soldier or weapons dealer after the war. Kind of making a living.
"I said, the focus now is not the captain's imaginative shield, right?
Let's discuss how to deal with that Death Eater, okay?I have a plan, do you want to hear it? "
