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John and his team were struggling to dodge the frenzied attacks of the Grey Seer, with each lightning strike seeming to mock their helplessness. The voice of the Grey Seer was filled with madness and arrogance, as if emanating from the depths of chaos, echoing in the confined space, unsettling everyone's minds.
"You ants! What you face is the wrath of the Great Horned Rat! It is I, the fearful prophet, bringing the sacred prophecy of Laplace! You... will become living sacrifices for the transmission ritual! This planet will become entirely our plaything!" The mad laughter of the Grey Seer cut through the air like a sharp knife, slicing through everyone's souls.
The lightning danced like a mad snake, tearing through the darkness, pocking the ground with craters, carrying with it the power of destruction and irresistible fear. With each lightning strike, there came a deafening roar, causing the ground to tremble, and the air to be filled with the smell of charred destruction.
John and his teammates were forced to retreat constantly, their brows furrowed, facing the attacks of the Grey Seer. They knew that this was not just a battle, but a test of survival. In this battle woven by fear and despair, they had to find a breakthrough, or else all their efforts would be in vain.
John is like a shuttle of wind on the battlefield, running and shouting loudly. His voice is particularly piercing amidst the thunderous roar: "Karenmu, I'm counting on you!" Karenmu, clad in heavy armor, nods. His eyes burn with the flames of determination. Raising his massive shield, he charges forward like a raging beast, heading straight for the constantly casting Grey Seer Laplace. Lightning in the air seems to have found its target, striking Karenmu's shield and sparking a shower of fire and electricity. However, it seems to pose little threat to him. His indomitable body continues to advance, each step with the shield seems to declare an unyielding will.
At the same time, John rolls to the base of a nearby stone wall, his laser rifle emitting flashes of gunfire, providing necessary covering fire for Karenmu. Each laser bullet cuts a dazzling trail through the darkness, targeting the ratmen attempting to intercept Karenmu. In this chaotic and dangerous battlefield, every moment is filled with unknowns and challenges. But the tacit cooperation between John and Karenmu pierces through the darkness of despair like a beam of light.
John's laser rifle flashed in the darkness, with each laser beam hitting the rat people pouring out of the teleporter with precision. His movements were swift and accurate, as if he had become the grim reaper on this battlefield, one shot after another, never missing. However, just as Karenmu was preparing to charge at Laplace with his unparalleled power and bravery, the situation suddenly changed.
Karenmu's full-speed charge was abruptly stopped by an invisible force, as if he had collided with an immovable mountain, causing him to stagger back a few steps. Between him and Laplace, a giant mutated rat suddenly appeared, its massive size and fierce appearance standing like a small mountain peak. Its appearance seemed to be specifically to protect Laplace.
Laplace looked at the situation in front of him and burst into laughter. His laughter was filled with madness and arrogance. With a slight movement of his finger, the giant mutant rat-man seemed to have received a signal and was ready to launch an attack on Karenmu. At that moment, the atmosphere on the battlefield became even more tense. The air seemed to be filled with an ominous premonition. John and his teammates were not only facing the powerful enemy Laplace, but also the endless army of rat-men pouring out from the portal.
When the huge rat-man's fist violently struck Karenmu's shield, the force was so strong that it could have sent a strong warrior flying several meters away. Karenmu performed two perfect spins in the air and landed steadily on the ground, relying on his extraordinary combat intuition and mechanically enhanced body. However, when he stood up again, he found that his almost indestructible shield had developed subtle cracks, proving the terrifying force of that blow.
And the huge rat-man, obviously not satisfied with just driving the opponent away, turned around and extended its strong arm, as if to invite Laplace to sit on its back, providing the evil Grey Seer with a higher platform for battle. Laplace laughed heartily and accepted this "ride," showing their unusual understanding between them.
At the same time, Alixia, with her usual elegance and fierceness, used her star spear to shoot down those rat-men attempting to approach. A hint of disdain flashed across her face as she watched the actions of the huge rat-man, unable to help but comment, "How can there be such a thing?" Her voice was full of surprise and incomprehension at the unusual situation of this battle.
When the giant rat-man carried Laplace and suddenly leaped like a giant gorilla, each landing caused the ground to tremble, creating a scene reminiscent of an ancient monster movie. Despite its massive movements, the creature was surprisingly agile, with each step carrying astonishing power and speed. With a powerful thrust, it leaped directly towards Alixia, its massive fist carrying overwhelming force as it fiercely attacked her.
Just before this deadly blow, Alixia displayed her astonishing reflexes and physical agility. Her movement almost coincided with the giant rat-man's attack, executing a precise backflip that not only perfectly evaded the strike but also maintained an offensive posture. In the air, her body traced an elegant arc, as if performing a dance of death.
Her movements were so fluid that not even a drop of rain could linger on her. When she landed, she made almost no sound, demonstrating her extraordinary skill and control as a warrior. The giant rat-man's heavy fist missed, striking the spot where she had just been standing, creating a huge crater in the ground. The dust and debris thrown up showed the terrifying power of the blow.
Alixia stood steadily to the side, her eyes flashing with the flames of battle. Faced with this enormous enemy, she showed no fear, only a desire for combat.
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