The players looked at the bronze giant who was gradually standing up outside the city of Tebel in surprise.

Its surface is filled with light green magic patterns, and huge magic power gathers in its body, and even affects the surrounding air into a form of a gas mud. From a distance, the bronze giant kept twisting slightly in the air.

"Damn it, there's really Oda!"

The cat fat guild's eyes are shiny.

Several other guild presidents felt a toothache.

Not everyone likes large robots.

And this thing is obviously not a good person.

"What should we do now?" A guild president looked at the huge golem slowly walking over from a distance, and frowned: "This is too unscientific. Such a huge metal man, even if his feet are special metal, can withstand the weight of his whole body, but this place is a desert. How could he use the enlarged proportion of human feet to step on the soft sand layer? It didn't sink much deeper!"

"Don't ask, asking is magic." A guild leader next to him said with a smile: "In this game, don't talk about anything that is scientific and unscientific, it's meaningless."

"What should I do next?"

"Let the suicide squad test it first." The leader of the Cat Little Fat Guild waved his hand: "Good wine, good dishes, and gold coins."

"Great." Several guild leaders next to him gave thumbs up.

"I can't fight." The leader of the Fat Kitten Guild touched his bald head and said seriously: "But you can't make money. Whether this epic mission can be completed depends on the brothers of the guild."

As long as you have money, you have nothing to say.

Several guild leaders laughed, then they went to arrange the selection of personnel and set up tactical tasks.

Then a fifty-man suicide squad was quickly selected and gathered within five minutes to attack the bronze metal giant.

This team has a complete copy configuration, divided into ten teams, each with five people.

Forward, output, and assistance are all available.

Moreover, all LV8 players are already the upper-middle level combat power of players.

Then, ten such teams were all destroyed in front of the bronze giant in less than five minutes.

The battle process is very simple.

The bronze giant took off a sword-shaped equipment from behind his back, straightened his hands, then stopped moving the lower and the upper half, and began to rotate faster and faster, finally forming a terrifying tornado with extremely high wind speed and even a wind-type cutting effect.

A striker was caught in and turned into meat sauce in an instant.

This is not the end.

This bronze giant actually teleports at a short distance, teleporting directly to the vicinity of the suicide squad, instantly causing ten kills.

Then teleport and kill again.

The tornado it rotates and forms has a large range and a strong suction force. When it teleports over, it has no time to react, and it becomes meat sauce.

After killing the fifty death squad, the bronze giant slowly returned to the city of Teber and stood.

The magic patterns on the body alternate between light and dark, as if they were charging.

In the command center of the resident, several guild presidents sat together again.

"This thing is so amazing." The leader of the Cat Little Fat Guild said excitedly: "The idea of ​​sword blade storm plus teleportation is very genius. I have never seen such a spiritual Oda."

"Brother, you are so happy that you are not the place. It is our enemy." A guild leader scratched his head and said, "Stop messing with these things. Give some practical advice on how we should deal with this thing. The other party seems to have the strength to crush us."

"It's a pity that the Death Squad didn't get back any information."

"We can use dimensional anchors to limit the teleportation ability of this thing and reduce its mobility." Another guild leader shrugged: "The next thing is that many ants bite the elephant to death."

"I think so too." The president of the Cat Little Fat Guild said with a smile: "Everyone has read the battle report on the forum. The elder of the Space Magic Tower seemed to have been tricked into the Wetland City by Roland and was besieged by tens of thousands of players. Most of the players there are still living players, as well as many players with low levels. We should be able to do what they can do."

The guild presidents took a breath together.

Although the president of the Cat Little Fatty Guild is very reasonable, why do they always feel something is wrong when they hear it?

I feel a little furious.

But no matter what, things have to be done.

The bronze giant should be recharged, so he took this opportunity to fight first.

They first found the president of the Flying Guild and said, "How about you bring a wave of feces to that bronze giant? There should be acid corrosive substances in your white maggots. Maybe they can destroy a few magic patterns on its surface and paralyze it."

"There are not much inventory in the white maggot's belly." The president of the Feixiang Guild thought for a while and said, "I can barely make a wave."

"Then try it first."

"good."

After the plan was planned, Bailai's green flying ball hit the bronze giant parabola.

The giant was coated with a thick layer of feces in an instant.

At this time, the bronze giant did not move.

It seems to be recharging.

It may also be that it was "short-circuited" by wet feces.

Players began to march boldly, and many people carried thick straw ropes on their backs.

It would be a pity to destroy such a big young man directly. It should be worth a lot of money to transport the feces on it to wash it.

Moreover, this kind of active "robot" must contain a lot of magical techniques they have unknown. Even if they can't understand it, it's good to sell it to mage players.

For example, Roland, or O'Neal and other mage bosses.

Then this time, they encountered even worse situations.

When they were about to reach the side of the bronze giant, the giant moved.

This time they were ready and threw out the dimensional anchor scroll to prevent the bronze giant from teleporting and killing.

However... the tragedy also happened at this time.

A thick layer of soaring was stuck to the bronze giant.

Then it was turning quickly again.

What consequences will this have?

Flying all over the sky, there is no dead corner jet at 360 degrees.

Although the bronze giant cannot teleport, it can still move. Its upper body rotates and lower body moves, carrying a tornado and the yellow-green "sticky mud" falling from the highest point in the sky. Before it got close, half of the players were disgusted and lost their combat power.

He was then suppressed to death.

And the other half of the players...they ran away with no nerve.

Even if the sword fell, he didn't dare to look back and pick it up.

"Cowards, you cowards."

The president of the Cat Little Fat Guild shouted in pain: "A real warrior dares to face the life flying all over the sky."

"If you have the ability, go." Some player confronted him unhappily.

"Tsk..." Mao Xiaopang curled his lips: "Now players are smart and are not incited or motivated."

Looking at the bronze giant who was recharged back to the rechargeable area near Tberl City, players began to worry.

This thing is so powerful, and it only takes one sword storm to come and go, but they just can't deal with it.

I believe that the enemies in the Space Magic Tower will make their teeth laugh when they see these situations.

However, the facts are not as they thought.

At this time, the four elders in the space magic tower were extremely worried.

"What should I do if the Son of Gold has been filling it with human lives and preventing our golems from being charged?"

"So I said that there was a problem at the beginning of the design of golem. Recharging is such an important thing, it should be done when it is sleeping, rather than waiting to wake up."

"But such a large golem charging will inevitably cause magic tide scenes and will be known to others. Moreover, full-energy golem can easily cause problems and goblins."

"Then control the percentage of its charge."

"It is impossible to do it. The golem has its own basic wisdom. It is already a creature. Just as humans are instinctive for eating, once it is charged, it must be full."

"Then you have to use the final plan and fill the soul." Green's face showed a hint of difficulty: "Let me find a master-level mage, fill its soul, and integrate the young consciousness of the golem's newborn golem. In this way, the golem will be controlled by ourselves. The recharge will also be consciously and flexibly."

“This is not very humane.”

"But it's much better than being captured by a magic tower." Palos thought for a while and said, "I know that a person, who is a master, is definitely willing to become the controller of the golem."

"who?"

"A man who is willing to give everything to love."

Three hours later, a young man and woman stood on the walls of Tebel.

On the other side of the city wall is the huge head of the golem, which is only a few meters away from the city wall, and it looks extremely courageous.

The red-haired young girl gently folded the young man's hands in her palm, her eyes full of tenderness and kindness: "Go, Patton. This is your destiny, and this is your freedom. Go and see who our enemies are, and if they are evil, save the future of our magic tower, okay?"

"I am willing to serve you!" The man knelt on one knee, and he greedily kissed the woman's smooth back of her hand, tears like rain, and his voice choked: "For you, I am willing to give up everything."
To be continued...