Chapter Twenty-Three: Killing the Embryo (II)

"Stop it all!"

Mo Ao's heroic voice sounded in the abandoned warehouse, as if it echoed his voice, and suddenly a voice sounded in the air filled with gunsmoke.

While!

A completely different voice rang out, a dull sound of gold and iron.

After three dull sounds, it was like a starting pistol, and the sound immediately became urgent!

While! While! While!

One bullet after another was blocked by Mo Ao's Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, but Mo Ao's side did not have the slightest accumulation of warheads, only some metal powder was sprinkled all over the ground, and all the bullets were devoured by the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow that seemed to have no change at all, and the waste part was constantly discharged.

Mo Ao felt that the quality of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow was slowly sublimating, but it was a pity that he didn't have methods such as alchemy and enchantment, otherwise he would definitely be able to sublimate the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow into a D-level weapon by taking advantage of this unprecedented state!

Without the realm of alchemy, everything is still something after all.

Call~~~~~

The gunfire stopped. The pungent smell of metal and gunpowder wafted away in the wind, and Mo Ao stood proudly in front of all the soldiers, the clothes on his upper body were all destroyed, but his pants were still intact, and there were red marks on his body that had been grazed by bullets, but there was not a single wound!

Isn't it perfect? Didn't block them all?

What stupid things to say?

That's perfection! For everyone on the battlefield, today will be remembered by them forever!

A man single-handedly blocked hundreds of muzzles without being hit by a single bullet. He stood proudly in front of all like a warrior returning from a hell called the battlefield. His back is straight, and the smile on his face represents endless glory, like Julius Caesar who has just conquered Gelu.

"Hiss" Mo Ao grinned and squeezed out a breath from his mouth, making a hissing sound, he felt comfortable and happy in today's battle.

He's finally getting stronger! Without the courage of the puppet who had to flee in the face of dozens of gangsters, and without the powerlessness to resist in the face of the bloody mouth of the tyrannosaurus. Even though a large part of this is due to the violent blood brought to him by C.C, this does not deny the fact that he has become stronger.

"This"

The officer's voice suddenly rang out, and he could see the image after the smoke had cleared.

Not only him, but every soldier looked at Mo Ao who appeared in front of them as if they had seen a ghost. That one

The man who shot all the bullets down!

That's all the bullets!

How can there be such a person!

He's not human! No!

"Hell, he's a ghost, he's a ghost! It must be a ghost!! The leading officer screamed bitterly, snapped, and fell directly to the ground.

"This guy" Lelouch's figure suddenly came out of the narrow and dark tunnel, looking at what Mo Ao had done with amazement, "Even though I've seen it once, I still think it's a miracle at all"

Lelouch was muttering to himself, and C.C., with his amber eyes, stepped forward and stood beside Mo Ao. His eyes were full of curiosity.

"Ah~~~~~~h

A somewhat hoarse female scream rang out behind Mo Ao, and it seemed that it was only now that he had reacted. This is definitely not the voice of C.C. Mo Ao turned his head in the direction of the voice.

Golden opportunity!

The officer, who had been sitting on the ground, immediately pulled out his pistol from his arms. Trembling, he turned to Mo Ao. No matter how fast you are and you can't see my bullets, you're going to die! No, it must die!

Fear can drive people crazy.

So the officer who fired the gun was faster than ever. With his left hand resting under his right wrist, the usual training was accompanied by adrenal glands at this moment directly in his mind.

Three points and one line, the target, the back of the man's head!

Shoot!

The officers who fired the guns were faster than ever. With his left hand resting under his right wrist, the usual training was accompanied by adrenal glands at this moment directly in his mind.

Three points and one line, the target, the back of the man's head!

Shoot!

Sou!

Blood was spilled, but the expected gunshots were not heard.

"Captain!"

The soldiers cried out in fear and looked at the officer sitting on the ground. As if by magic, he sat motionless and steady on the ground, as if nothing had happened, except for a little.

A straight, short arrow appeared on his forehead.

Mo Ao's arrow!

This trick, which once threatened Fujido Kagyoshiro, finally showed its silent and terrifying killing power in the hands of Mo Ao!

Turned on your back, didn't look at the target, and killed with one arrow!

Is this person a ghost?

Right! That's right! He must be a ghost! The ghost who has everything in check! He is so cynical, despises everything, and doesn't take you seriously at all. It makes you run away, it makes you crazy, it makes you think you can resist, like a cat playing with a mouse, but you will die!

The thought was like a frantically growing weed that went straight to the brains of every soldier, and the incomparable sense of fear directly deprived them of the ability to act. Even if it was to breathe, they didn't dare to make too loud noises. For fear of being killed by the fierce ghost with his back to him, he was killed in an instant.

Who can defend themselves against the fierce demons that have gathered the worlds violently!?

Rumble! The sound of the explosion came from afar, attracting Mo Ao's attention.

A firework burst from the sky, emitting white smoke.

This is a signal of Zhao Yun's arrival, and it also means that Mo Ao's solo show is over.

Receiving this information, Mo Ao's attention naturally shifted to those soldiers. I saw him slowly turn around and look at the soldiers in front of him.

"." Mo Ao said.

The sound is small. But it sounded like thunder in a summer night to the soldiers.

There was a loud bang that shook them to pieces, and the soldiers trembled one by one, and then, not even daring to look at the people around them, turned around sharply, and let out a miserable howl in unison.

"Run!"

Mo Ao didn't move, just stood quietly in place. He only felt that his blood was still a little boiling, and it seemed that it was indeed like the violent blood in "Dragons" - this would cause an irreversible sublimation of the bloodline, and if he was not careful, he could break through the critical blood limit and become Deadpool!

The chaotic footsteps crackled in front of Mo Ao, but before the sound of fleeing footsteps could disappear, a loud shout suddenly came.

"Those who flee must die!"

A metallic buzz suddenly came from the direction of the doorway, followed by a loud clatter.

"This is"

Mo Ao and Lu Luxiu subconsciously glanced at each other, and they both read a look of surprise in each other's eyes.

“Knightmare?!” Lelouch said with wide eyes.

"Humanoid weapons?" This is Mo Ao's voice.

"Black hair, black eyes, a man from District 11. And a dark-haired Britarian, huh, traitor! There was a buzzing sound from the head of the humanoid mech, "Now, surrender immediately!" Otherwise, nothing awaits you is death! ”

What to do!

Lu Luxiu's heart tightened, and his gaze instantly drifted from Mo Ao's body and landed on the humanoid mecha.

"By the order of Lulouch Vi Britannia, I command you to come down from above!"

Royal family! The man in the mecha subconsciously whispered.

Is there already a Geass? Was it when you were alone in the tunnels with C.C.? It's really fast.

Mo Ao, who was facing away from Leluxiu, couldn't help but draw an arc at the corner of his mouth.

"How dare you pretend to be royalty!" Obviously, the humanoid mecha was completely enraged by Lu Luxiu's words, and the huge muzzle of the gun was directly raised, and it was held flat and aimed at Mo Ao.

Dismantling the mecha with bare hands? Such a ridiculous thought suddenly popped up in Mo Ao's mind, and what was even more ridiculous was that Mo Ao only felt that his blood was slowly boiling, urging him to do so.

Want to give it a try!

Mo Ao's footsteps moved slowly, pulling out the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, these were just momentary things.

Three

Mo Ao listened to his heartbeat and counted silently.

Two

The right hand was empty, Mo Ao's eyes were closed, and the location of the mecha had been remembered by Mo Ao.

One

"Stand still, don't move! I'm going to shoot! ”

Now is the time! Let's go!

Mo Ao's eyes opened suddenly, and against the backdrop of the golden pupils, Mo Ao's face was as solemn as the golden mask of the pharaoh!