107 Pruto
Borderlands Void Desert
"It seems that Jupiter won't be coming." Pluto said with some disappointment.
"No, it's the way to go." Cecia said patiently.
"It's almost time for everyone." Pruto looked behind him, there were nearly two hundred people behind him, and there were scattered people coming in the distance.
"There's Jupiter's men here." Cecia whispered. "He's a master, and he knows the disguise, which I can't recognize."
"Will it block mind reading?" Pruto turned, and he looked at the man behind him. "How many are there?"
"Not much, but I can't confirm it either."
"That's going to be a bit of a problem."
"Pluto, is the explosives all in place?"
"Well, it's all in place."
"Quick! Now send someone and check it again! Cecia said eagerly.
Without waiting for Cecia to finish speaking, Pluto picked a few of his trusted men and rode to Chongxu Avenue in a solo flying machine.
"Oops!" Pruto saw in the distance that the rail train was approaching at a fast pace.
The train is suspended on the monorail, the upper and lower parts of the train have retractable protrusions, which will retract back to the body by themselves when they are not connected to the track, and the lower part of the train stretches out at this time, and there is no contact with the track in essence.
Floating road signs, in addition to marking that this is a line, are more, also play a role in assisting buffer the excessive air flow of the train.
"It's too late! Prepare to detonate! Cecia grabbed Pruto, who was rushing forward.
Pruto looked at his men who were speeding to the route, making one last effort, holding on to his last illusions.
"Operation terminated!" He yelled at his wrist, "Can't you influence their minds?" He said to Cecia.
"These people are loyal to you, and this is a time of high mental concentration." Cecia sighed, and she shook her head slightly.
Pluto only saw that only two or three stopped, and one of them was still shouting, but the person in front was too fast to hear the shouting of the person behind him.
"Detonate early!" Pluto didn't want his own people to be harmed.
With his roar, distant explosions rang out, and the tracks on the route fell from the sky with the sound of explosions.
The people who rushed to the front were swept away by the sound, and two people were thrown off the solo aircraft without control, their bodies spinning uncontrollably in the air, and the screams echoed over the empty desert.
The rest of the people stopped, they only then heard the voice of the Immortal, and before they could return, the sound of gunfire came from the train.
Several people retreated in a panic.
"Up! Kill Jupiter! Pluto had no time to distinguish the betrayers in the ranks.
The black-pressed crowd rode their own flying machines one after another, soaring upward, and all kinds of strange cries came and went.
Pruto rushed to the front, the train was already hovering in mid-air, the lights of the entire train had been extinguished, and only the people from the windows and the people climbing on the roof were shooting at them.
He knew that the train was being restarted in a very short period of time, and that it was necessary to board the train in this short time, or blow up the train's retreat.
"Cecia!" Pruto roared. "Send someone to blow up the train's retreat!"
He leaned over the aircraft, changing his path from time to time, so that his opponent was aimed at him at all, and the distance was getting closer and closer, and when he reached range, he aimed at the gunners in the carriage, and after shooting two, he found that the people behind him were also hit by the people of the train.
He quickly rose to height, and sure enough, the target of those men was him.
Most of the firepower was drawn to him.
The dense firepower kept biting him, and he kept hiding in the air, changing his position, he flew to the Gobi to hide, and then came out from the other end to harass him, and then lowered his altitude and flew up and down against the desert.
Soon, the gunmen found that they couldn't hurt him at all, and instead attacked large areas that could kill a few people by luck.
"Disperse!" Pluto gave the order.
By this time, the train had restarted, and the whole train was floating again.
"Cecia!"
"Still installing! Stall! A few minutes to go! ”
"!" Pluto couldn't just let the train escape, and he rushed down.
The gunmen in the train were constantly climbing onto the roof of the carriage, and although they had the upper hand in standing, there seemed to be a steady stream of people on the other side crawling out of the train.
"Be careful!" Cecia's voice just came out of her wrist.
Pruto felt his aircraft hit hard, and the aircraft spun uncontrollably in circles and flew in the direction of the train.
He clenched the handles with both hands, trying to control the aircraft, but seeing that he could no longer control it, he looked at the position of the train and jumped with his senses. The aircraft flew over the train and exploded in mid-air.
He landed on the top of the train, but he didn't stand still, his body turned out of the train, his hands scratching around the smooth top of the train.
His body was still sliding, and in the window, he finally grabbed the crack in the window, and he clasped the crack in the window, the train was made for higher humans, the body was trapezoidal, and his body was just enough to stand under the window.
Pluto felt his legs tremble a little, and he stood firm, his legs struggling, and he leaped upwards with all his might, and a high-level human gunner above him was about to make up for him.
Who expected him to strike first, and when he jumped up, he happened to see the muzzle of the gun, he grabbed the muzzle, dragged it down, and got to the top of the train.
A scream ran through the air from high to low until it was silent.
Pluto stood on the roof of the car, with both the High Humans and the Common Human Gunners pointing their guns at him.
He gasped, his weapon long gone with the one-man aircraft, and his bare hands faced the gunners standing in front of him with their weapons in hand.
As the king of Hades, he is also extremely panicked. He looked at the gunners for a second like a year.
The train moved suddenly, and the gunners were a little unsteady.
Opportunity!
Two words flashed in Pluto's mind, and he quickly rolled back, and the gunners reacted extremely quickly, but they were a step slower, and Pluto pulled his legs and ran.
"Cecia!" Pluto yelled at his wrist as he ran.
"Get down!" Cecia seemed to be infected by him, too, and her voice roared.
Pruto clung to the carriage.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang.
The train came to an emergency stop again.
The gunmen behind him once again did not stand firm, and some of them fell from the train.
Pruto got up and ran a few steps, slid forward for some distance, and fell straight into the gap between the cars.
Only the gap between the front and rear locomotives between the trains can accommodate high-level humans, and the gaps between the other carriages can only accommodate ordinary humans up and down.
Pluto opened the door and entered the train.
What caught my eye was a carriage of violet troops.
The corners of Pruto's mouth went up, he moved his neck and shoulders, and snorted coldly. "Let the horses come!"