The next moment, Sayaro flipped over, the paratrooper blade in his hand exposed, shuttling through a group of infected people of the Flower of Evil who occupied the rooftop, his movements were so fast and agile that Helo could not imagine, almost in the blink of an eye, he eliminated dozens of them, and then quickly climbed up to the information tower on the rooftop.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and he jumped forward, jumping a distance of more than ten meters without the help of a flying machine, and landed firmly above the spaceship.

He leaned down and half-knelt down, raised his paratrooper blade and stabbed into the ship's case, accompanied by a dazzling burst of electric sparks, and the ship swayed from side to side as if it had been struck by lightning, as if it had lost control.

There was an immediate commotion below, the engine of the flying motorcycle sounding like the roar of a beast, and the constant lasers fired from the muzzle of the cannon intertwined into a net, trapping him in it.

Helo's scalp exploded, that was ...... C-ray!

The technology used by some Star Hunter companies to hunt alien creatures is similar to the principle of the Warp Engine, which can create a gravitational magnetic field that cannot escape even light and time, even four-dimensional creatures like the Blade Rover!

Sure enough, seeing the figure on the spaceship tied up in the ray net, being dragged into the air, a heart-rending force broke through his chest, Helo grabbed the ladder and threw himself out, but his feet slipped in the sudden shock of the whole building, and fell back into the pipe. The next second, a loud explosion sounded overhead.

The black shadow spread overwhelmingly, and an invisible air pressure pressed down on the head.

"Sayero...... Brother! ”

Helo spun around, his eardrums buzzed, and he couldn't stop trying to vomit.

Instinctively, he covered his head, and crawled out a little bit, and the corpses of the infected were scattered everywhere, like the end of Yom Kippur.

He raised his head and looked overhead, and in the dazzling light shot from the spaceship, a long figure emitting black mist around his body was peeled off, and little by little, it gradually became clear.

Sayero's eyes burned with ghostly fire, his clothes were burned to pieces, and his □□ skin was covered with the bloodshot of the infected, like vines rushing out of his body, and his whole person was hideous, like a demon crawling out of the bottom of hell, coming to destroy the world.

A great panic overflowed in Helo's heart, and he stood up, his headache splitting, and he saw that the ground around the medical center had turned into a pitch-black scorched earth as if it had been burned, and the ruins and ruins had been razed to the ground, and the infected and the army who had besieged the medical center had become a group of bloody corpses, while the other part retreated outside the black □□ and shot at Sayero above him.

And the rain of guns and bullets is like being blocked out by an invisible barrier.

It's silent.

Sayero stretched out his arms above, in the posture of an apostle of God to the world in the form of a miracle, his dark blonde hair fluttering in the wind.

Then Heloh saw the bodies of the infected who had fallen around him standing up again, and he was startled, and grabbed □□ guns to pull the trigger, only to find that they were all floating up like marionettes, looking up at Sayero like worshipping gods, wisps of black mist pouring out of their mouths and noses, gradually gathering towards him. The scene looks as if death is sucking the soul of the sacrificer.

An incomparably terrifying thought crossed Helo's brain—

He felt that Sayaro would become a different kind of being, and he would never come back.

"Sayero!"

Helo raised his gun and shot at the infected around him, and in an instant, the black mist immediately dissipated, and with it, Sayero's floating figure also crumbled, and the C-rays gathered on him took over again, dragging him upward.

He quickly jumped onto the iron frame on the rooftop and climbed up, a strong air current emanating from Sayero's body hindered his movements, so that he almost fell off the iron frame several times, his body was like a leaf in the wind, but he still tried his best to climb, as if by doing so, he could cross the unbridgeable gap between him and Sayero, and even recover the back of six years ago.

"Oh, Elling... Can't wait to get back to me? ”

At the end of the screen, Isaiah smiled and muttered, he looked at the silver-haired young man who appeared in the spaceship telescope, his eyes suddenly softened incredibly, raised the hand that had just taken shape from the mold, and touched the figure the size of an ant on the screen.

"Get him back for me first."

The C-rays changed direction the moment he gave the command.

Suddenly, Helo's eyes lit up, he closed his eyes, and immediately felt his body being sucked upwards by a huge force, and when he opened his eyes, he had already appeared in another place.

"Your Excellency, I've got it. Several heavily armed men in black pointed guns at his head, and one crouched down to tie his limbs, and the communication terminal on his chest took on a nightmarish face that would be self-evident if it fell back into his eyes.

Helo quickly grabbed the head of one of them's gun, rolled over and stood up, grabbed the gun and fired a frenzied strafing shot around, and shouted at one of them, "Where's the cockpit!" ”

The half-dead guy coughed and pointed in one direction.

A minute later, the cockpit door was smashed into a sieve and kicked open.

Isaiah squinted in disbelief, and saw the silver-haired young man with a bloodstained face on the screen effortlessly hacking the remote control system of the spaceship, and driving the spaceship down, not only did not have the slightest annoyance, but applauded a few times, as if he had discovered the novelty of a toy, and his face bloomed with a strange brilliance, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, and mixed with a kind of crazy joy.

"Lord Duke, do you still want to send reinforcements? Our base in Australia has plenty of firepower. ”

"No, I'll let the two brothers go this time, it looks like they have backup." He looked at the other flying machine that appeared on the screen, smiled and shook his head, "The best agents of the CIA seem to have become the most successful living samples of the Evil Flower, and leave this tricky trouble to their own people to worry about!" ”

As soon as the voice fell, the ship's communication system was cut off, and the screen went black.

Isaiah grinned silently, and looked down at the glowing red wine in his glass, the corners of his eyes twinkling as if tears were passing by.

"We'll meet again."

The spaceship shook and staggered and landed, Helo wiped the blood all over his face, stumbled open the hatch of the ship, and his body was immediately knocked out by a hurricane-like air current, and his body fell heavily to the ground, accompanied by the sound of broken tendons, and the sharp pain of breaking his internal organs spread like a flesh-eating venom.

He looked up with wide eyes and confusion, and saw a long figure floating in the air, and behind him, a pair of beautiful and huge black wings suddenly appeared.

With the flapping of the wings, a blazing air swept up around them, like the flames of Zeus's wrath falling to the earth, burning the shattered world to the ground.

Countless blood-red flowers scrambled to burrow out of the barren soil, like the seeds of hatred sprouting from the scorched earth of sin, and the pupils were gradually occupied by blood, and Herlo struggled to get up, choking on a mouthful of thick blood foam, staining a beautiful silver hair.

He saw Sayero fly in the direction of the infected, who were not far away, and it was as if he had become one of them, or even their king, and let out a roar of exhaustion from between his teeth.

"Sayero!"

Helo rushed towards the infected without hesitation, gradually being surrounded by them, and looking at the vicious faces around him, he suddenly saw the end of his own being torn apart. The encirclement shrank smaller and smaller, and the bullets were about to run out, and he looked desperately at Sayero's figure.

The infected did not immediately dissect him, but surrounded him, sniffing the scent of him, some cowering and not daring to approach, others prostrate themselves.

It was as if I was terrified.

These infected people are indeed still human. Or, they have formed a new species, and Sayero has become the leader among them, and he has become an outlier.

The bits and pieces of his years with Sayaro came to mind, and he staggered to his knees clutching his chest and abdomen in severe pain, tilting his head up, and his spirit became more and more trance-like.

As he lost focus, the figure in the sky flapped its wings and landed in front of him, stretched out a hand to scoop him up from the ground, and dragged him into his arms like a rag doll.

Sayara's pupils reflected the evil flower that bloomed on the ground, and the iris had completely turned into a gorgeous and bewitching purple red, like an ancient evil god. He looked at him condescendingly, with a strange and strange look, as if looking at a beautiful and humble prey, a slave who could not be regretted to die.

It was as if he could hold him in his arms like this, and the next second he might tear him to pieces mercilessly, allowing the infected to devour him all.

A trace of panic spread from deep in the bone marrow.

If Sayaro became a superhuman being, what did it mean to him?

Enduring the pain of his broken ribs, Helo cautiously reached out and stroked his face towards his god, his fingers delicately tracing his grim brows, hooking his neck and leaning up.

"You said you'd protect me for the rest of my life, Sayero."

He stared into his eyes and muttered softly, and Sayaro lowered his head and bit down heavily on his shoulder, his teeth digging deep into his flesh. Helo twitched in pain. It was a merciless, biting force, and for a moment he had no doubt that Sayero was chewing his flesh into his stomach.

- The infected of the Flower of Evil will eat their beloved.

He suddenly remembered such a rumor.

When Sayara's canine teeth bit deeper and blood gushed out from the side of his neck, he actually got a great sense of satisfaction.

"Eat me... Your life was given to me, and now... Back... Give it back to you. ”

He smiled and gritted his teeth, closing his eyes in the growing pain, the strength of the bite on the side of his neck disappeared the moment he said this, and Sayero looked up from his neck covered in blood. For the first time, Helo read a fear deep in his bones from the face of this seemingly powerful man.

He saw that his pupils were dilated, disintegrating like something solid, and the palm covering the wound on his neck was trembling, trembling extremely hard, so that Helo suddenly realized that he was the spiritual nourishment that the other party relied on to survive in this world, or that it was more appropriate to say that it was a spiritual poison I product-

And is that a delusion?

Is he really that important to him?

Before falling into a coma, he stared at the fading figure above him with wide eyes, and thought to himself, his eyes dark.