If he could, Zhang Tie would very much like to kill these hideous and disgusting demonized puppets, but if this was the case, the mother worm of the puppet worm would sense that someone was invading at the first time, and his plan would not be implemented.
Therefore, while using the bondage technique to bind those demonized puppets, Zhang Tie knocked them all down as fast as he could, instead of killing them on the ground, and then the spiritual power in the sea of knowledge continued to rush to the runes of the gods of the bondage technique, and at a speed of a few seconds, the chain of bondage was constantly regenerated in the sea of knowledge.
When he heard the footsteps of the group of demonized puppets behind him, the chains of bondage in Zhang Tiezhihai were replenished again, and just like the first time, the eleven chains of bondage flew out before those demonized puppets could react, freezing all the demonized puppets behind him.
Zhang Tie dragged the more than twenty demonized puppets on the ground to a place that was not easy to be found and was close to the material warehouse at the same time, and then rushed into the material reserve warehouse in the camp of the demonized puppet legion.
In the warehouse, Zhang Tie used the same method to completely freeze and paralyze the two teams of demonized puppets, and the entire material reserve warehouse was completely open to him at once.
Among all military supplies, whether it is a demon or a human race, fire oil is an indispensable thing, and in that material reserve warehouse, Zhang Tie only relied on the smell of his nose to find the place where the fire oil was stored.
The oil was all packed in iron barrels more than half a person high, and there were thousands of those iron barrels, piled up like a small mountain, seeing these oil barrels, Zhang Tie didn't say a word, took out a dagger, and at the speed of a torrential rain, he silently opened hundreds of openings on every oil barrel he could see.
As soon as the opening on the tin bucket opened, the oil inside gurgled out.
The oil barrel here is leaking oil, and Zhang Tie over there is not idle, holding a drum of several hundred kilograms in one hand, opening the lid of the oil drum, and running in this material warehouse, pouring the oil everywhere.
In this material warehouse, in addition to the oil oil, there are some other materials, Zhang Tie saw a lot of food, wood, as well as equipment, military uniforms and the like, Zhang Tie didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, carrying the oil barrel and pouring the oil everywhere, two barrels were not enough, then two more barrels After pouring ten barrels, Zhang Tie dropped the oil barrel and ran to the outside of the material warehouse.
"Those miscellaneous people of the Senel family, are you ready to have a bonfire" Looking at the tents in the central area of the big camp in the distance, Zhang Tie smiled coldly, took out the lighter and went to the oil line.
As the firelight on the oil line rushed into the distance like a fuse, Zhang Tie's figure also disappeared into the darkness again.
Two minutes later, with a loud explosion, the place where the fire oil barrels were stacked in the Demonized Puppet Legion's material warehouse suddenly ignited a raging flame more than fifty meters high, which shocked the entire camp of the Demonized Puppet Legion.
"What's the matter?"
a roar of terror rang out from a tent in the center of the camp, and with that sound, a member of the Senel family rushed out of the tent.
Looking at the flames in the material warehouse in the distance, this person's face changed, and without saying a word, he rushed towards the material warehouse.
Although it was only a few seconds, when the person rushed to the material warehouse, the entire material warehouse was burning everywhere, and the person roared angrily, "Let people come and put out the fire", while speaking, the person punched out, and the battle qi on the fist surged, instantly smashing a pile of burning boxes more than thirty meters away from him, and after those boxes were shattered, the flames outside the boxes suddenly became smaller.
In the blink of an eye, another master rushed over, and in the face of the sudden fire, the entire camp was in a commotion, and many people joined the team to extinguish the fire.
The fire point of the warehouse fire is not one, but blooms on all sides, everywhere is blazing, burning more and more, even those things that will not catch fire are on fire, especially the burning oil in the corner of the warehouse, where the temperature is higher, there are still dozens of meters away from there, so people can't get close, and the tents that are closer to each other are lit in the sky-high fire.
And the demonized puppets that were frozen by Zhang Tie with the restraint technique earlier had already been engulfed in flames when the fire burned, and when those demonized puppets died, the demonized puppets of the entire camp screamed angrily.
Sensing the abnormality of the demonized puppets, a middle-aged man who was extinguishing the fire was suddenly startled in his heart, as if he had thought of something.
"Reuben, you take a division of demonic puppets to line up a kilometer outside the camp to stand guard, don't let those untouchables give me the opportunity to come and make trouble" "Yes" A stout master of the Senel family also understood at once, and immediately took the order.
"Huels, you go to inspect the camp, let the unrelated demonized puppets not move, and maintain order in the camp."
"Yes", another master of the Senel family who wielded dual swords left.
"Barty, you lead those masters above level 9 who are demonized puppets in the legion to guard the central tent, and immediately warn if there is anything abnormal."
"Yes" "The others are here with me to put out the warehouse fire as soon as possible" Zhang Tie hid in the shadows, listening to the few orders given in a short period of time by the person who presided over the situation of the Senel family here, and he was also secretly frightened, Zhang Tie didn't know who the person who gave the order was, but it was definitely not a simple person who could command this demonized puppet army at this time, and at the same time make these elites of the Senel family obey his orders.
Zhang Tie secretly watched from a distance, and found that the person who spoke, between his gestures, the purple battle qi on his body was rolling like a wave, rushing out of his body dozens of meters high, and with a random punch, the fist wind of the battle qi could blow out the flames more than thirty meters away or shatter the incendiary objects, such combat power is really powerful, and it is estimated that it has at least reached the level of Master Abian.
In front of such a person, it is absolutely difficult for him to survive ten seconds.
And in addition to this person, there are several people who show combat power, which is also between the twelfth and third levels, far surpassing himself, if he is faced face to face, Zhang Tie knows that he will definitely not be the opponent of those people.
A ninth-level guy is limited by his level, no matter how powerful his talent is, no matter how many adventures he has, but in front of a legion, he really doesn't have any proud capital.
Through this, Zhang Tie also indirectly had an understanding of the strength of the Senel family, and the strength of this family may even surpass that of the Zhen family in Tianhan City.
Among these many masters of the Senel family, in the longing figure reflected in the sky-high firelight, Zhang Tie's eyes were fixed on the guy named Cambo with a hooked nose from the beginning, and when those people from the Senel family came out of the various tents just now, Zhang Tie had already remembered the camp where this guy lived.
In the midst of that chaos, Zhang Tie quietly and without attracting anyone's attention, sneaked into the tent of the guy named Camben, and quietly waited for him to come back.
At this time, the most dangerous place is the safest place.
Who would have thought that the guy who caused the fire in the Legion's material warehouse would not make trouble in the camp, nor break into the central tent that seemed to hide many secrets, let alone take those Terran captives to make trouble, but hid in a tent near the central area of the camp.
With the efforts of many masters in the Senel family and the tens of thousands of demonized puppets that were mobilized, the fire in the legion's material warehouse was extinguished after more than forty minutes, and the entire legion's material warehouse suffered heavy losses, more than 70% of the materials were burned, and hundreds of demonized puppets were killed in the process of extinguishing the fire.
After extinguishing the fire, the leaders of the Senel family gathered together in the central tent, and everyone thought that the fire was a little weird.
"Reuben, what's the situation on your side, do those untouchables dare to take the opportunity to come and make trouble?"
"No, those untouchables are very honest, and none of them dare to come near the big camp here to see the excitement, and after a tiring day, many of those untouchables are still sleeping like pigs, and they don't know what's going on outside," the guy named Ruben sneered, shook his head and replied.
"What about you, Hughes" "Everything is normal in the camp, except for the fact that the demonized puppets were a little restless at the beginning, nothing special happened."
Hughes, who was carrying two swords, said calmly.
"It's just that the dozens of demonized puppets who are responsible for patrolling and guarding the material warehouse died in the sea of fire, and this matter is a little strange."
"No intruders have been found in the central tent, everything is normal here."
The face of this guy named Barty was very gloomy, and there was a cold air between his teeth when he spoke.
Hearing these words, the middle-aged man's brows suddenly furrowed.
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"Scala, do you see if there is any problem here, will this matter have anything to do with the disappearance of those untouchables" Cambo, who had a hooked nose, looked at the main seat in the empty tent next to Scala, and a trace of imperceptible heat flashed in his eyes, that position belonged to his father, and now it was his eldest brother who was qualified to sit next to that position, and one day in the future, that position would be mine.
Scala also noticed the heat in Cambo's eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched with disdain, "I can't draw such a conclusion now" Scala's first sentence negated Cambo's guess, and Cambo's hooked nose seemed to have a little more gloomy, "But I also think that the things in the last two days are a little weird, when the Legion Commander is not here, we have to be careful in everything, strengthen the patrol of the camp these days, and let those untouchables hurry up tomorrow to find the underground secret passage or the crack in the ground, Find out the untouchables who are hiding, and let the lost supplies be replenished from the north through the secret passage as soon as possible. ” After saying this, Scala looked at Cambo, "Cambo, since you think these two things are related, then you will be responsible for investigating the connection between these two things tomorrow, and when the Legion Commander returns, you can report to the Legion Commander in person."
"Yes" "If there is nothing to do, then everyone will disperse, remember to do their own thing" Everyone dispersed, and Scala looked at the backs of those people, and a sneer appeared on his face.
Reuben was complaining about his many moves.
Hughes quietly threw the problem at himself.
Barty also seems to be laughing at himself for overreacting.
Cambo is trying to muddy the water.
These four guys don't have a fuel-efficient lamp, but so what, don't they know that if they want to speak loudly in the Senel family, they rely not on their mouths but on their fists.
As long as their rank is always higher than theirs, they are destined to be severely pressed below by themselves, and they can only obey their own commands for the rest of their lives.
People with hard fists don't need to be too smart This is the ancestral motto of the Senel family, have they forgotten, and even if you want to be smart, do you think you can really surpass me Leaving the central tent, the members of the Senel family looked at each other, did not say anything, but returned to the tent separately.
Cambo's face was gloomy, Scala's difficulty was still on top of his imagination, what Scala wanted him to do, done well, that was Scala's ability to be useful, if he didn't do it well, it would become his own incompetence and whimsy, and what he gained would be nothing but ridicule.
In all fairness, what he just said did have the intention of muddying the water, but in fact, he really felt that there seemed to be some connection between the two things, and the fact that there was no abnormality did not mean that there was no abnormality, and if the fire just now was completely blamed on an accident, it seemed unreasonable, because there were indeed many strange places.
Scala's performance just now was too calm, why did Scala behave so calmly Cambo was trying to think, and suddenly, his heart shook, could it be that Scala thought that the guy who set the fire was one of the ones who had just been in the big tent.
It seems like a real possibility In the midst of all the intrigue and intrigue in his head, Cambo, who was thinking about the joints, came to his tent, opened it, and walked in The punch that came silently against his body had been alert to the terrifying battle aura like a pile of red-hot blades that began to wreak havoc in his body, but it was too late, even if he was already level ten, but in the face of such a sudden attack, especially when the attack had already touched his body, he didn't have time to react.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Tie's fist landed on Cambo's throat, chest, heart, lower abdomen, and upper, and he punched out seven punches at once, the fist was like the wind, so gentle that there was no sound at all, but the terrifying power of the fist had already made a tenth-level strong warrior lose all the ability to act and shout at the first punch.
Cambo staggered like mud, but not dead, his eyes widened as he watched the untouchable-like figure that suddenly appeared in his tent.
"Phew" Zhang Tie squatted down, spit on the ground, and then picked up the long sword that Cambo hung on his body, stood up again, and pulled the long sword out of its scabbard.
"That's how you cut off the old man's limbs with this sword."
Cambo couldn't speak, he seemed to understand what Zhang Tie wanted to do, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something and so on With a wave of the sword in Zhang Tie's hand, Cambo's head, which was slightly open, rolled off his neck, grabbed the head, and by the way, took off the storage bag on this guy and threw it into the Black Iron Castle, and Zhang Tie disappeared into the darkness again: