"Ah, I almost forgot." A small star feather flew to Marceau, and Emil's voice came from its mouth: "This is my magic star feather, and I will tell you how we act through it."

From the little guy's mouth, Marceau knew that the dragon and the beauty were heading through the alley to the front avenue, and then heading towards the temple area through the avenue.

So the cat confirmed the direction of the avenue and selected a tall tower. This tower is usually used in cities to observe emergencies such as fires and arcane explosions. It is now used as a shooting platform.

Carrying the musket behind him and using the flying claws to maneuver, Marceau quickly came to the bottom of the tower and used the flying claws to reach the top. He noticed that a Chaos was facing away from this side, slashing on a corpse to feed. The cat cut it over with a flying axe, then rushed over and lifted it down the tower with the corpse. Listening to the sound of heavy objects falling from below, the cat also poked out its head to confirm.

Then unplug the musket and take out the tart cloth from the cabinet next to it. This should have been used by the observer when he is on duty during the rain. He pushed the cabinet to the edge of the top platform, folded the tart cloth and put it on the cabinet, sat down, set up the gun, and adjusted the 4x mirror. He happened to see the big man named Qiao running out of the alley first.

"Confirm that a big guy ran out, Miss Emil."

"That's my second brother, next is my third brother, you should be familiar with it." Emil's voice quickly turned around.

"Of course, Constantine, I recognize him ashes." The cat complained, and Emil clearly understood why Marceau was like this: "It seems that my third brother has been stealing your dried fish a lot."

"That's right." Marceau replied with a smile, watching the dragon and the beauty run out of the path. When Emil finally ran out of the alley, the kitten waved at the cat with her sister: "The next moment is your performance, Mr. Marceau, there are three hounds behind us."

"Leave it to me, you guys run first." After Marceau said that, he put a flat-headed Dam bullet into the gun chamber. This kind of bullet is usually a powerful weapon to deal with armorless targets. In front of it, the Chaos Hound is the kind of armorless target that "naked" armorless target. Although it looks very strong and has armor, its outer skin cannot resist the erosion of this silver-infiltrating Dam bullet.

The first hound rushed out, and when the bend, the guy jumped up carelessly and then shook his tail in the air. So when a daim bounced through its waist, the perfect maneuver of the chaotic old dog immediately turned into a disaster. It lost its balance in the air and finally fell to the ground wailingly.

Pulling the bolt off and let the shell jump out, the cat stuffed the second bullet. The two cat girls over there had already knocked over the second hound with muskets. Later, they wanted to cull one of the cat girls by jumping off the rooftop. However, as a acquired combat race, the kitten people could hit such fixed targets with fixed trajectory and even swing their guns.

So two large-caliber musket bullets fired at the same time turned the hound's head into pieces.

The third hunting dog rushed out of the alley, and it seemed to have seized the opportunity. Now no one can stop it from biting the two kittens in front of it to death. For him, the death of his two companions should be the hands of the two kittens in front of him, but their muskets were empty, and now it was its chance.

But it never thought that a dam would bounce it from behind and penetrate its chest and abdomen.

The Chaos Hound immediately started to burn.

"Good marksman, Mr. Marceau." The two cat girls waved their hands again, and then they ran away without stopping.

The cat waited for a while, and the Chaos chased out of the alley. They shouted at everyone who chased the dragon and the beauty. Marceau did not shoot. He was waiting until the gorgeously dressed guy strode out of the alley. The cat then raised the musket and hugged the fire at the guy.

The latter had never expected that there would be a bullet from behind and was still strode on the street. So the bullet flew about 300 yards and drilled into the back of its head, directly ripping off the entire face of the arrogant maniac.

Well, he must be an officer.

Marceau saw the Chaos shouting in chaos and acted at a loss. Some guys continued to chase the Dragon and Beauty, some guys ran to the cat, and some guys dragged the body into the alley.

Well, this is a place of trouble.

Putting away the musket, the cat jumped to the other side of the platform, slid directly to the height of the third floor with its flying claws, and lifted the grasp of the flying claws, and the cat jumped to the rooftop nearby.

Running between the rooftops, Marceau confirmed his position, then jumped over the alley, and took the musket in his hand to pull down the rushing Chaos. ignoring its wail, the cat ran wildly. After jumping over the table, the cat grabbed the eaves of the four-story building in front of him with its right claws. When he went up to the rooftop, the cat flew over and let the Chaos who rushed over, rolled over the rooftop. He didn't have time to watch the cat who fell and fell noticed that most of the corpse had been eaten not far away.

Finally I understand why this girl came on the stage in vain. Her devilish figure, white veil and twisted monster face shape, was a powerful tool to refresh her mind.

But now the cat has no time. When it comes to the edge, Marceau pounces on the ground. The musket in his hand points to a guy in a unique dress and is different from ordinary soldiers. The guy is still wearing a ribbon and is chasing the dragon and beauty. So the cat embellishes its forehead with a bullet, and the unlucky guy kneels on the ground, and finally falls to the ground like a gold and jade.

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"This kid is doing a good job." After watching the cat cub's performance through Xingyu, Emil smiled at his sister, and the sister among the cat girl's face was full of joy.

"To be honest, it's much more reliable than Al, but unfortunately his surname is Su." Aivil nodded with a smile, and finally, she sighed again.

"No, I think this child's surname is quite good. At least our sister with a bad temper has a great way." Emil had a different view.

"...Oh, forget it, it's not our turn to take care of this matter. Let's go, sister." After Avil said, speeding up his running speed: "I hope we can reach the wall before the Chaos Encirclement Temple District."

"Ah, someone seems to be looking for me." Emil looked at a little star feather that suddenly jumped out of the void in front of her. She stretched out her hand and pointed it, so the little star feather spoke: "This is Yan, where are you now."

"There is only ten minutes to go from the Temple District. Yan, if you have time, give us some air suppression." Cat girl Emil replied with a smile.

"No problem, I will lead the team to join the ground attack myself, but there is only one team of combat mages, and Marceau's 'Selected' needs to be trimmed and supplied." Everything Yan said seemed as daunting as if it was undeniable.
Chapter completed!