"Enough. ”

His face changed rapidly, and suddenly, Anonymous's demeanor instantly froze on an indifferent expression, just like before, the kind of confident and undeniable aura appeared on this man's body again.

"Ye Zhou, you have all been deceived by that fake, but don't worry, I'm going to deal with him and let you understand who the real Xuan Yi is. ”

"Liar?Don't fool yourself there, okay, then you can tell me how he lied to us?Can you tell me?!Bastard!!" The other party's words with a meaningless tone made General Ye even more angry, the fingers that were originally pressed on the trigger were immediately pulled one after another, the gun fired, and the twelve bullets carried by the pistol all hit Anonymous's chest, although he knew that this was just a futile move, but the revenge of thirty years late had made him unable to control his anger, even if the bullet had been emptied, the general was still stubbornly pulling the trigger, and the sound of "click, click" echoed between the two.

“...... You're too much of a hindrance. The bullet was squeezed out of the body by the wriggling muscles, and the wound was quickly repaired by the dead air, as if directly ignoring the other party's questioning, Anonymous raised his hand slightly indifferently, and the wild black mist quickly condensed in the center of his palm, and the giant javelin that was pitch-black and symbolized a one-hit kill appeared in front of the general's eyes again, "Since you don't believe me, it means that you have been blinded too deeply, and your life will end with ...... [Heroic Benevolence]." ”

"It's you who want to end. ”

A familiar voice sounded behind him, and Anonymous turned his face slightly, and Phoenix was now standing ten paces behind him, his hands calmly in the pockets of his trench coat, and the cigarette at the corner of his mouth had accumulated a considerable amount of ash buttle. I saw that he calmly pulled out his wrist and lightly snapped his fingers, "General, you have worked hard to delay time, although it is only an insignificant few minutes, but this is the best key to the empire's victory again!"

At the same time that Phoenix snapped his fingers, the sky suddenly darkened, or rather, some kind of behemoth obscured the last rays of the setting sun.

"Oh...... This one seems to be a bit interesting. His clear eyes flashed with a hint of novelty, and his right hand that raised the black spear slowly lowered, and Anonymous raised his head and looked at the clouds with admiration. The huge symphony of gears and the roar of the power furnace woke up the heavens and the earth, the metal armor painted with the imperial flag as the sonorous roar, the floating rocket with a high degree of heat surging behind it gradually followed the command to reduce the output, and the terrifying body like a mountain fell to the ground with a roar of machinery at this time, and within the radius of this circle, all the road ground and viaducts were shocked and shattered, and the secret weapon of the empire, the seventh generation [Fenrir] mecha hunter, finally arrived on the battlefield! As if seeing the hope of victory, all the soldiers who witnessed the majestic body in the position erupted in ecstatic cheers.

"Phoenix, you want to stop me with this bulky iron shell? This is your hole card?" There was an unpleasant sound between the knuckles, and a monstrous black mist burst out on the surface of Anonymous's body, almost completely submerging his body, looking directly at his old friend in his memory, he sneered at him and ridiculed him, "Ridiculous! Have you done anything to this point?!Your [Foreseeing the Future] has failed after all, right?!"

With two fingers apart, Phoenix took off the cigarette butt in his mouth and leisurely exhaled a puff of green mist, "Although it is only a defective product developed based on the sketches found in the Great Old Tang's studio, it is not an exaggeration to call it the [Seventh Generation] for its advanced performance." The last puff of tobacco burned out, and the gray cigarette butt tumbled to the ground, and then was trampled by Phoenix, and in the face of Anonymous's taunt, he still responded to the other party in the same cold tone, "It's more than enough to deal with you." ”

"Okay, good, it looks like you've been too blinded by that guy too. The black mist dispersed again, and at this moment, a long black knife in the style of a large sword appeared in Anonymous's hand, his eyes locked on the majestic steel giant, and the corners of his mouth once again showed a bloodthirsty smile, "Later, I'll be back immediately." ”

When I get back, I'm going to slaughter your obstructive dog!"

............

"Damn! I can't keep up! Why is that guy running so fast! How can a car not be able to catch up with a man running on foot?! Is he a human after all!" The convoy moved forward at full speed through the dust raised, only this time their target was no longer the Imperial Prison in the imperial capital, but the man who was running at full speed ahead at this moment. Zhuge Ming patted the steering wheel with a dry mouth while complaining frantically, as if he was not driving, but was running some kind of long-distance marathon with the man in front of him.

A hundred meters away in front of the convoy, a black figure was galloping at a speed that absolutely did not belong to humans, and the black-framed glasses used as a camouflage between the bridge of his nose slipped and shattered during the run, but Xuan Yi had no time to care, the closer he approached the edge of the city, the more he could feel that the same energy as himself was being used wantonly, even if he did not use the perception function of the power of death, Xuan Yi could also sense that there were countless lives passing in large quantities over time, and at the same time, the vicious murderous aura overflowing with the smell of blood was becoming clearer and clearer。

It was him, and there was no other possibility than him.

The dusty memories of decades ago have resurfaced, the man who went crazy in order to be himself, the man who should have died in the uninhabited rainforest, the man who was surrounded and suppressed by the [Seven Heroes] but still survives to this day, no matter what, this time he must be killed here!

At the head of the marching convoy, Ah Ying, who was driving the car, raised her hand and knocked on the ceiling overhead, and outside the car body, Mercer, who was sitting cross-legged on the roof of the car, looked down and asked, "Ying, what's wrong?"

"I don't know if I'm wrong, boss, when will there be another mountain in the direction of Shanghai?"

Stunned, Mercer looked up, the eyeball made of precision machinery quickly adjusted the visual distance, and the field of view that was converted to telescope mode clearly fed back the target to Mercer's eyes, his brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in his heart.

Could that massive machine be just a [7th generation Fenrir] that has been classified as an absolute secret? Isn't that just a very small number of sketches? When was it made?