Seeing Tanya's hair scattered and blood dripping from the tips of her fingers, standing in front of everyone, Yuri's troops only froze for a moment, and continued to shoot psychic radiation light waves in our direction.

The emotions of some of them indicated that they recognized Tanya and immediately exclaimed.

"Want to run?" Victor let out a sneer, "It's up to them, is it too late?" ”

Before the Yuri men could rush down the aisle in front of them, Tanya was already speeding away like a shark smelling blood. A blue phantom flashed in the air, and a figure braved the light wave of psychic radiation, and instantly pounced on the crowd of Yuri's troops, and soon tore a gap.

"Anyway," I asked Victor, "isn't it safer to use a gun than in close combat?" ”

Before Victor could answer this, Tanya had already explained the reason with her actions.

In just one shot, four or five Yuri recruits were killed, and two virus snipers were choked, and it was difficult to break free no matter what.

I remembered the scene when we first met. Tanya was able to dodge Tanya when she attacked before I knew it.

I've heard that the ninth-generation Tanya is "the limit of a super soldier". If I could dodge even the surprise attack of the strongest military lifeform in existence......

No way? I, an ordinary person who has not been reformed, am I approaching the "limit of life"?

Soon, the hundreds of Yuri's troops who rushed to the exit were easily wiped out by Tanya. When Yuri's forces were wiped out, Tanya's bloodthirsty gaze suddenly turned to us below the exit.

The expressions of the artificial gods, including Victor, were indifferent, as if they were not surprised. Tanya's hideous and extremely excited face was reflected in everyone's eyes, flickering with the firelight.

Looking back again, he glanced at the corpses all over the ground. Some of the enemies killed by Tanya had their heads cut off or wrung off, some had their chests pierced, and some had several huge wounds cut open in their abdomen. It's all fatal with one hit, but this way of dying is too painful for the deceased.

"Don't make that expression," I exclaimed, looking up at the bright sunshine, "the enemy's screams of fear should be beautiful music for us. ”

When I jumped out of the exit, I closed my eyes and used my brain to search for life signals.

In the distance was a large area of darkness, and most of the red dots representing life signals appeared in the dozen or so tents around them, although there were hundreds of people, they were no match for Tanya, and there were also puppet troops.

My eyes were fixed on an anti-aircraft tracked vehicle that had been modified for communications. Although the anti-aircraft tracked vehicle was painted with the logo of the World Empire, the life signal told me that the coalition puppeteers were in this vehicle.

My brain told me that those ones were still useful.

"Listen," I said to them, "there is no room left in this camp, just leave the men in that anti-aircraft tracked vehicle to me." Comrade Sakaluga, you come with me. ”

Unexpectedly, Sakaluga only let out a cold snort from his nose and didn't say anything.

Tanya paused, looked towards the camp, and once again revealed bloodthirsty killing intent.

Before the artificial gods could react, a psychic engineer wearing a green trench coat jumped out of one of the tents, and as soon as he reached the exit of the tunnel, he shouted: "What's going on......"

Halfway through his words, he had already noticed the tragic scene in the tunnels: the internal organs were everywhere, and the blood was flowing like the "fractured zone" where Muhammad was located in the "Divine Comedy Hell".

Although he was a mind engineer, he also stayed for a while. It's not a big mistake, it's not too small, because ......

Because in the next moment, a chill drifted through us, all the way to the left side of the mind engineer's neck.

I closed my eyes and entered the emotional perspective of this mind engineer. Before he could react at this moment, he only saw an excited beautiful face, rapidly dilating in his pupils.

Before the mind engineer's head could be sliced off and thrown flying with a knife, I stepped back and sat down on the ground, gasping for breath slowly.

Although he is only a "spectator", after all, he has shared his brain with the person who has borrowed his perspective. The bloody scene is still in front of me, lingering.

When I came to my senses, the Mind Engineer was dead. A spring of thick blood gushed from his neck, and his body fell straight down.

Glancing at the logo on his chest, it was an A-class psychic engineer. Unexpectedly, the world empire that was defeated not only had an A-level psychic engineer in his hands, but Yuri dared to send him to investigate after discovering an underground passage.

After killing the Mind Engineer, Tanya immediately rushed towards the barracks in front of her. The other artificial gods also woke up from their dreams and quickly followed in their footsteps.

Walking to the door of the communication vehicle, I heard a chaotic set of footsteps coming out of the communication vehicle, mixed with the sound of weapons rubbing and colliding.

I turned to Sakaluga and said, "Is there a problem for you not to destroy this car and take out more than a dozen coalition conscripts?" ”

The door of the communications vehicle has been opened, and it is a group of puppet conscripts who have come out to stop us.

Sakaluga smiled: "Understood. ”

Bloody carnage appeared at the door of the communication vehicle with exclamations and screams. The rushing enemy was powerless in front of Sakaluga.

Outside the door of the communications vehicle, I climbed the roof of the vehicle with both hands, narrowed my eyes slightly, jumped to the roof of the communications vehicle, raised my hand and grabbed the lookout platform on which the antiaircraft machine gun was erected on the top, opened the roof cover of the tracked vehicle, and fell into the interior of the communication vehicle.

As I jumped into the communications vehicle from the lookout surrounded by the guards who had noticed the movement overhead, I threw a flashbang directly at the ground, closed my eyes, and opened fire into the room according to my sleepless life. Another Mind Engineer standing in the middle suddenly fell to the ground, shot in the chest, bleeding all over the place, and killed instantly.

When they landed on the ground, the four or five puppet soldiers on either side had constricted their pupils and their faces were full of horror.

Looks...... The harvest of this attack was not small. The guy I killed just now was a B-class psychic engineer, the same guy Yuri sent to investigate the underpass. I was lucky to kill their commander so quickly!

Looking at the motionless corpse of a B-class mind engineer on the ground, everyone in the room was stunned.

There was a dead silence in the communication car, and the terrible screams that sounded downstairs gradually reached everyone's ears, and everyone's faces became even more frightened and panicked, because this time they were defeated.

"Alert! Alert! Strong enemy invasion ......" The puppet soldiers at the gate were still nervously calling for help.

Sakaluga shook his hand at us indifferently.

But this casual flick was not only Yuri's troops, but in my mind, Sakaluga's palm was about to turn into a wheat-colored phantom.

The puppeteer instinctively raises his rifle and prepares to block. With a bang, the palm of his hand was thrown on the weapon.

The gun in his hand was split into two sections on the spot. The knife fell on the puppeteer's head, causing him to kick back a few steps and slowly fall, bleeding from his skull.

I walked up to the correspondents, shot and smashed the mind control on the roof of the car, patted them on the cheek, and said, "Wake up." ”

Several correspondents woke up in a daze, frowned, and struggled to open their eyes. When a few people saw their companions next to them and corpses all over the ground out of the corner of their eyes, they couldn't help but be stunned.

When they froze at the sight of the room, no one thought it was a dream anymore.

"My name is Mark Yebka. Does anyone here know me? I coldly spun around and asked questions to a few of the correspondents in the car.

Several of the correspondents finally came to their senses, and their faces changed suddenly, and they hurriedly looked in my direction.

"Don't worry, the final battle against Yuri continues, and you won't be tried as a traitor." I continued, "Don't be nervous, comrades. Fighting on the throne of the world, a calm brain is very important. I still need your help to save your other comrades. ”

Without waiting for them to answer, I turned my head directly, looked at the two technicians in front of the communication screen, and asked, "Is there a code for the barracks?" ”

Hearing my question, they scrambled to answer: "Only the command vehicle has ......"

"Can the password for the camp of the coalition and the Allied puppet forces be used?" I asked.

"Absolutely...... But we can't get into the vicinity of Yuri's temple...... Must ......"

I interrupted, "Later, you can send the code to the other three tracked vehicles and take us into the camp of the coalition puppet forces." If there are any surprises...... You know the consequences. ”

The two technicians were so frightened that their heads nodded like chickens pecking rice.

The door slammed open, and the smell of blood poured into the room. At the doorway stood a blood-stained figure, with a mantle like a devil from hell.

And the screams that had been incessant outside before disappeared at this moment.

Everyone in the room took a few steps back in fright, looking at the bloody figure in horror.

Still Sakaluga was quick-eyed, got up and protected in front of several correspondents, and shouted: "They are still useful!" Don't hurt them......"

Tanya reluctantly changed direction, but she couldn't hold her hand anymore and threw herself at the other puppeteers.

In the blink of an eye, several puppet soldiers were torn apart by Tanya. Entrails were scattered all over the floor, and blood was splattered on communication equipment and computer screens.

"Don't look at it," I said to the correspondents, who had just been freed from mind control, "and do as I say. ”