Ma Ziqiang looked at the two Frankenstein who opened the hole and entered his hiding place and sighed: "I didn't expect you two are Frankenstein. So, did my daughter go to join you before?"

Jiangcheng Road was very surprised: "Don't you know? Your brother didn't tell you?"

Ma Ziqiang snorted: "He won't tell me, the one who is a brother, about many things.

"I didn't expect that one day my daughter would be involved with Xu Boning."

Gao Ning looked surprised: "Why do you feel that your Ma brothers are very familiar with us? Your brother also came up and asked us to bring her a message."

Ma Ziqiang shook his head: "No, I'm not familiar with her, I just had a little interaction in the past."

Gao Ning and Jiangcheng road looked at each other.

Jiangcheng Road asked in spiritual communication: "I came from Goryeo and I don't have a good Chinese. What is the specific one in Chinese?"

"It depends on who the person is talking about. If it is the brothers of Huanong, then it is what I want."

While the two of them "bite their ears", Ma Ziqiang said: "My daughter and I have been missing for a while. You are mainly looking for her, right? Can I ask you? After all..."

He looked back at his father, wife, son and sister-in-law, and sighed: "After all, I have more than one daughter to protect."

Gao Ning patted his chest: "Leave it to us. We open this hole and go straight to the ground. You will be done when you go up. There is no ambush in the middle. We will evacuate the girl by ourselves after we protect it, and then find a way to send the girl to the Demon Hunter Hall."

Gao Ning and Jiangcheng Road are Frankenstein, and they will be arrested when they meet a demon hunter. However, the people from the joint professors and the grassroots operators of the demon hunter have tacit understanding in private. Most of the time, the grassroots demon hunter will not point out their true identities even if they know that their true identities are not revealed.

However, after all, they are theoretically the targets of the witch hunter and cannot be too silly.

Ma Ziqiang nodded to the two, turned his head and ordered his subordinates: "Retreat."

When everyone heard this, they immediately began to protect the Ma family's family's paths to Jiangcheng Road and Gao Ning. Suddenly Ma Ziqiang remembered something and reminded the two of them: "The teleportation scrolls and spells have been hijacked, and the destination has been misled to where it was misled. The enemy has invested a lot."

Most teleportation magic are originally very advanced magic, and the magic that can hijack the teleportation destination is naturally more advanced than teleportation magic.

Gao Ning nodded: "You can't teleport, right? You understand. You guys go quickly."

Ma Ziqiang nodded and was about to leave when Ma Xiaomei, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around and shouted to Ma Ziqiang: "That's it? You just hand over the child to two Frankenstein? We can protect ourselves, go find Xiaomei!"

Ma Ziqiang looked at his wife very seriously: "Let Frankenstein deal with the matter about Frankenstein."

"What?"

Facing his wife with a confused look on her face, Ma Ziqiang said nothing, but forced her to hold her shoulder and pulled her away.

Gao Ning and Jiangcheng looked at each other in the road. During the spiritual communication, Gao Ning asked: "This means, let's save Ma Xiaomei and don't send her back? Ma Xiaomei became a Frankenstein?"

"I don't know. But if Ma Xiaomei is a Frankenstein, she really can't be sent back to the Demon Hunter Hall. No matter what, let's find someone first."

"Okay, let's go."

**

On the little girl's side, she is testing the ability of the monster she just obtained.

She threw out a piece of snack and shouted, "Okay, Xiao Hei!"

Then the dog made of black fog turned into black fog again, spreading in an instant, and swallowing the snacks flying in the air, and then shrinking into the shape of a dog.

The whole process was completed in one go.

"Strange, why can't I let this monster launch the kind of attack when the enemy attacks the servants? I thought it was the masterpiece of this monster." The little girl muttered.

This is obviously not to talk to himself, but to Masha.

In fact, Masha also felt that the attack that seemed to be sound waves but not sound waves was the masterpiece of this monster, but it did not seem to be the case.

——What exactly is it? Some kind of magic effect? ​​It is impossible. The servants who came to rescue were all veterans summoned after the incident and had rushed on the battlefield with Ma Ziqiang.

——They should be very familiar with most attack magic.

They should not be unable to recognize the attributes of the magic that attacks their own.

But then again, this kind of veteran should be very familiar with the attacks that various monsters can launch.

So that's some kind of scientific skill?

Masha speculated.

——So this guy who is using monsters is also Frankenstein? But it doesn’t look at what school of abilities he uses.

——Is the ability to use monsters itself the ability of his school?

——Is there any school like this? Can specialize in using monsters to emit some strange attacks that are similar to sound but not sound waves?

Masha racked his brains and couldn't figure out what school this would be.

When the little girl saw that Masha didn't respond, she started doing other things on her own.

She picked up the enemy's cell phone on the ground, and then used the enemy's broken arm to unlock the phone - it turned out that it was still a fingerprint lock.

"Let me see what props there are in the enemy's cloud storage. Oh, there are many scrolls, fireball, Bigby King Kong Palm... There are many scrolls that attack. If an enemy attacks, you can deal with it by tearing the scrolls alone. A great harvest!"

The little girl continued to disguise herself as she talked to herself and reported her gains to Masha.

It seems that I got a lot of disposable props this time, and the girl's self-protection ability has been greatly improved.

When Masha plays Western Fantasy games, he is used to neglecting the scrolls, and even when running a group, he often can't remember to use the scrolls.

At first he wanted to save a little, but then he found that he had saved the situation and had to deal with the situation until the next time - he repeated it again and again, and in the end, Masha simply threw the scroll behind him.

Only when you are stuck, Masha will remember to use the scroll or potion on her body.

However, as an indigenous person in this world, the little girl must be used to tearing scrolls.

Masha recalled the enemies and friendly forces he encountered, and basically he didn't feel sorry for tearing the scroll.

——Then leave these scrolls to the little girl, she should use them smoother than me.

"Ah, what is this?" Ma Xiaomei took out the thing from the cloud storage of her phone again, "Rope?"

When Ma Xiaomei was puzzled, Ma Sha saw clearly what Ma Xiaomei took out through her mutated and evolved eyes.

It was a bunch of countless thin threads, which did not look like a hemp rope, because the threads were not twisted together, but were simply bundled into bundles.

These threads are thinner than hair. With the power strengthened by Masha, each thread cannot be clearly distinguished. It can only be seen that this is a cluster of thin threads.

Masha also noticed that both ends of each thread were obviously thicker, so both ends of the cluster seemed quite "swelling".

——Wait, this is not the so-called nanowires, right?

There is a new concept weapon on the earth, which is to use carbon nanomaterials to make nano-sized silk threads, and then release them into the wind to let them fall with the wind. This kind of thing can cut off all objects you touch.

When cutting objects with a knife, it mainly depends on the ultra-high pressure on the blade. The sharper the knife, the thinner the blade, the greater the pressure when it comes into contact with the object, and it can cut the object more easily.

Because nanowires are only nanoscale in thickness, they can cut a lot of things by applying a small amount of force.

Nanofilaments that flutter with the wind will become invisible sickles in the air, harvesting all life in places where the wind blows.

This weapon is theoretically beautiful, but the earth does not have the technical force to make it.

But this world is a magical world, and nanowires can be made through unscientific means such as alchemy.

Masha recalls the previous battle.

After the Freudian school's ability came into effect, the attacks that harvested the lives of the servants were completely different from those used to create associations before, leaving very neat cuts. If nanowires were used, it would be reasonable.

——But, what is the kind of attack that hurts the servants before they establish associations?

——The wounds left by that kind of attack are very ugly, and they are definitely not caused by nanowires.

While Masha was thinking about something, Ma Xiaomei gave up on continuing to study nanowires, put them back to cloud storage, and began to search for other things.

"What is this?" the little girl took out a bottle of potion, "It looks like some kind of spray?"

Before Masha could stop him, the little girl with a big heart sprayed the spray on her palm.

Immediately, the little girl's palm was blooming and her flesh was blurred.

"Damn it hurts so much!" The little girl threw the spray and treated herself in a hurry.

Masha suddenly understood.

——That’s the case! At the beginning, the attack was to use the wind to bring this spray that can make people's skin bloom and flesh to the servants!

——Think carefully, all the injured parts of those servants had a lot of naked skin.

——No servant was injured when he was covered with clothes!

——No one of the housekeepers’ clothes were torn.

Masha watched the little girl cast a spell and cured her palms.

——The little girl’s healing spells can be cured, which means that the spray is not very lethal, but the visual effect is quite exaggerated.

——Damn, the enemy's seemingly high-end attack was actually achieved by such a LOW method...

Masha suddenly felt worthless for the servants.

The military team did not fail on the battlefield, and was killed by such despicable means.

The little girl seemed to have thought of some truth: "I understand! The first thing that attacked us was this kind of spray. If the wind mixed with this kind of spray would not trigger spells that protect physical attacks, nor would it trigger protective magic weapons... It may be effective to protect ordinary weapons, but the two spells of protective magic weapons and protective ordinary weapons cannot coexist..."

I have to say that the little girl's attainment in magic is still one year higher than that of Masha, an outsider, and she completed the part that Masha lost.

"But, this kind of spray cannot be fatal!" the little girl murmured to herself, building a spray and spraying a little on her neck, "Well, it's just broken skin, and there is no neat incision!"
To be continued...