Chapter 59: I'm sorry, it's all my fault

In front of the Crimson Reaper, the five or six meter-tall electromagnetic concentrating mecha also looked like a child. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The crimson harvest eight or nine meters tall was such a behemoth, condescending, the purple-black body was like a ruthless demon returning from hell, and the burning crimson of the right arm exuded a terrifying murderous intent.

The collision has begun, and in the roar of the mecha, the electric light flies, the red flame boils, and the heat wave emptilates.

"Don't worry, the electromagnetic energy collector is also LV3." A commander in camouflage who had been desperate came over, "The back road is broken, we need your help!" ”

The young commander's face was covered with dust, but his eyes were bright and shining: "The students must be taken out." ”

"Good!"

One last glance back, Wang Zhiming followed the commander to the safe passage.

A large number of students gathered near the safe passage scattered and hid, only because the same guns and guns roared in the rear, and the smoke of gunpowder filled the air, and the sound of fierce firefighting was like in front of the ears, shaking the eardrum buzzing.

Sure enough, it was a premeditated attack!

Wang Zhiming searched around, but there was no trace of Li Miaoke and Shi Yue, where did they go, which made Wang Zhiming extremely worried.

Shi Yue is not in the realm of the Dao Palace, and Li Miaoke is even weaker......

Poof, Wang Zhiming suddenly spat out a stream of blood, and his injury was actually very serious.

But wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Wang Zhiming didn't make a sound, did not alarm the commander in front, and continued to move forward.

"Please!" The commander turned his head and said, Wang Zhiming suppressed the tumbling qi, blood and emotions, and walked towards the safe passage.

The passage was long, the light was dim in the smoke of gunfire, and the staggered bullets and flashing flames turned the place into a death passage.

Without hesitation, the sword light broke through the air, and the purple sword qi flew like a long rainbow, and Wang Zhiming took the initiative to fly up.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

Blood splashed, perhaps because of the anxiety in his heart, Wang Zhiming's murderous aura was a little heavier.

Even if the white shirt was silently stained with blood flowers, Wang Zhiming only let out a long howl, no one could stop him, the purple lightning was in the direction, the sword light was dancing, a group of stumps were broken, and the corpses were extended.

This is already a blood-stained pathway, more than thirty breaths, and the light is finally visible ahead.

The masked attackers scattered and fled, throwing away their armor.

Wang Zhiming breathed a sigh of relief, and the security guard team also came out. At the turnaround of the safe passage exit is the underground garage where the linear electromagnetic train is parked.

The heavy steel gate was slowly opened, and the students who had been escorted to escape here poured in eagerly, and there was a bit of chaos.

However, there is still no trace of Shi Yue and Li Miaoke.

I can't wait, I'm going to find them. Wang Zhiming held a long sword in his hand and walked reflexively.

"Are you going back?" The members of the garrison team asked, extremely anxious: "It's really dangerous there!" ”

"It's enough to have an electromagnetic concentrator, and you are needed here." There was opposition all around.

Even those who have not spoken out have cast eyes of concern and expectation.

Wang Zhiming closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of unshakable determination: "I'm sorry, they are very important to me." ”

The smoke dissipated, but the lights in the passage were still dim, and the light and brilliant "sword steps" of the past were a little heavy, and the corners of Wang Zhiming's mouth were overflowing with blood, but the speed under his feet was getting faster and faster.

Rumble! Bang! Click! Laugh at!

Fierce fighting continued in the distance, and the entire reporting hall trembled, and the beast-like structure could be destroyed at any moment.

Bang! The purple lightning flashed, and Wang Zhiming cut through the steel pillar blocking the front.

The view on the first floor was limited, and it was too difficult to find the two of them, so Wang Zhiming could only climb from the destroyed elevator at the back to the side platform on the third floor.

Finally at a glance.

Both the "Crimson Reaper" and the "Electromagnetic Condenser" were filled with light and electricity, their armor shattered, and they continued to roar and explode around them.

Their fight has come to the last minute.

The crimson reaper suffered unclear damage in the duel with Wang Zhiming, and it was another fierce battle, and the purple-black body was even more scarred, but the crimson of its right arm was still burning violently, and the orange-red light was shining, and the electromagnetic energy concentrator could only dodge in embarrassment under the wave.

Electromagnetic concentrators, obviously the defeat is decided......

"Senior brother, we're here." With a crying voice, it is Shi Yue's voice!

On the second floor!

Despite the mess, Wang Zhiming jumped down and finally found the source of the sound.

Under a huge damaged dark blue mecha, there was also a huge broken steel frame that smashed down diagonally, and under the steel frame were the two people who were trapped.

The roar was incessant, and the entire reporting building trembled.

Wang Zhiming only felt heartache, through the flying dust, through the gap in the steel frame, he finally saw the two of them.

saw Li Miaoke and Shi Yue, and their weak eyes.

All with mist.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault."