Chapter 909: Who Are You and Where Did You Come From?

Kicking two agents away, Russell looked down and saw Saifer with a bleeding head, and secretly said that it was not easy to go undercover in these years, in order to pursue realism, he did not hesitate to fight with his life, and asked: "Erwuzai, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, I'm fine......"

Seifer sat slumped on the ground, thinking of Russell's record of falling from the sky and smashing a helicopter halfway, only to feel that his legs were weak, and he held his hands away from a safe distance.

After coming back to his senses, Saifer woke up Russell's words, and his heart panicked, lest Morpheus hear it, so he quickly stiffened his head and said: "You recognize the wrong person, my name is not Erwuzai." ”

"How is it possible, you and Agent Smith secretly colluded, and took the initiative to leak the matter of the stronghold, I know that you are not Erwuzai, who is Erwuzai?"

Russell waved his hand indifferently and comforted: "I understand, I am too tired to live in the real world, so sell my teammates in exchange for the matrix matrix to live a carefree life, you can rest assured, I am very tight-mouthed and will not talk nonsense." ”

Then you TM are still saying so loudly!

Seifer sweated at the corners of his forehead, noticed the sight of Morpheus's eyes breathing fire on the side, and hated Russell in his heart. If it weren't for Russell's invulnerability, the killing agent wouldn't blink an eye, and he would definitely jump up and fight with him.

However, Seifer did not accept his fate and waited for death, and there was still a turning point in the matter, compared to Russell, a mysterious man of unknown origin, who shed blood for Zion and was loyal to the Nebuchadnezzar, Morpheus would definitely give him a chance to explain.

I'm still saved, that's it!

Just as Syver was deceiving himself, Agent Smith stood up on the spot, his sunglasses were knocked off, his cold eyes looked directly at Russell, and he asked with a sigh of relief, "Who are you, where are you from, and how do you know about my deal with Mr. Reagan?" ”

Cypher: "......"

His last name was Reagan, and Morpheus knew that.

"I don't answer questions that are too philosophical......"

Russell turned to look at Agent Smith, couldn't help but think of the elves, and said angrily: "Get out, there aren't many people here to give you up, you can't win." ”

"Not necessarily!" Agent Smith grinned, a mysterious smile.

Russell was stunned for a moment, confirming that he was not open, and it was still a serious antivirus software.

Suddenly, Russell's eyes swept across the room and he realized that the other two agents of the Audio-Technica were not present.

Agent Jones, who first died in the helicopter, and Agent Brown, who had his neck broken, did not come back to life.

In the field, in addition to Neo and his party, the US imperialist special police who were lucky enough not to die have lost the will to fight.

Either they are superpowers with special functions, or supermen who fly away to catch bullets with their faces, they are just ordinary people, how can flesh and blood withstand this kind of destruction.

I scolded in my heart, before I went on a mission, if I wanted to say that the enemy was so bullish, I would definitely be sick on the spot.

The SWAT officers trembled, laid down their weapons and exited the battlefield in an orderly manner, but found that no one cared about them, and ran away cleanly.

Russell looked around the audience and couldn't find Agent Smith's confidence, so he pulled down his sunglasses and looked into the distant sky, where a small black dot flew close at a high speed.

Fighter plane!

"Hehehe......" x2

Agent Smith chuckled, and Russell chuckled, for he had the last laugh because of his large lung capacity.

Buzz!!

The thermal line of sight swept across the sky, blasting the fighter into a volley of slag a second before it launched its air-to-surface missile.

Agent Smith's laughter stopped abruptly, and Iron Blushing looked at him with a hot gaze, and disappeared in place, and he was reborn nowhere.

At this point, all three agents have been wiped out by the virus, temporarily eliminated, and perhaps next time, the system will upgrade them.

After the agents left the scene, the other two crew members of the Nebuchadnezzar, who had been chased by Agent Brown, were helped out by Epock and Mouse, who had taken refuge in the abandoned building.

The two of them are disgraced, and Epock is very unlucky because he is grazed by a bullet in his shoulder, which can also be regarded as fateful.

Russell ignored the jealous gazes of the others, pushed down the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and walked towards the cramped and restless Neo with a smile.

"Mr. Anderson, don't wait for me to go......"

Russell said and stretched out his hand: "If nothing else, we are comrades-in-arms, and besides, we are not sensible when we first arrive, so please bear with us in the future." ”

Looking at the hand stretched out to him, Neo smiled and held it, his heart was refusal, he couldn't bear this kind of comrade-in-arms, especially when he thought of the experience of being twisted by Russell's neck, he had all kinds of MMP in his heart.

"Sir, are you human?" Morpheus asked, standing next to Neo with burning eyes.

"Of course, pure human blood inside and out!" Russell nodded solemnly, 100% human flesh, there may be some additives and preservatives.

"Then you ......"

"It's not safe to talk here, let's talk slowly back to the Nebuchadnezzar."

"What?"

Morpheus didn't understand what Russell meant, and seeing that the latter didn't want to say more, he contacted the operator Tank to locate the exit that had recently left the matrix.

The tank was extremely efficient, and soon showed a safe route, and Morpheus and the others got into the car, and took away with Seifer, who was suspected of being a traitor.

Russell wanted to grab a driver's seat, but as he scrambled on the road, his telepathic prompt that a huge amount of energy was approaching, and his eyes shrank slightly and stood in place.

"You guys go first, there's a troublesome guy I want to deal with."

Neo was about to get into the car, when he heard Russell's words, he paused for a second, frowned and looked at the sky, his vision extended infinitely, and he was stunned when he saw the seraphim in the shape of the six wings of the Holy Light.

The savior is already exaggerating, and there are still angels?

He ...... What is that? ”

"His name is Chang Wei, and you've seen the Prophet's bodyguard, or firewall. Anyway, the program is really unreasonable, obviously his ashes have been raised, and he can still be resurrected. ”

Russell has a strange complexion, a white seraphim, just opposite him.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if it's a balancing factor set up by the system, like the relationship between Agent Smith and Neo.

"Wait a minute, shouldn't the prophet's bodyguards be his own people, why fight?" Morpheus was confused, and was not surprised to see Neo, and his heart was even more surprised, and even a little afraid.

"A prophet is not a man of his own, and he has never been a ......"

Russell muttered to himself, "Mr. Anderson, Chang Wei's procedures are different from others, maybe he is still one of your seniors. ”

Neo's heart was cut like a knife when he heard this, pressed Morpheus into the car, and sighed: "If that's the case, I'll stay and help you!" ”

Russell politely refused: "No need, Chang Wei is not my opponent, but if you stay and help, I may not be able to beat him." ”

(???)

Not only Neo, but also several other people in the car were silent, which was really merciless.

The car starts, and Morpheus asks, "If it's the real world, where are we going to find you, and what ship are you on?" ”

"Let's go, don't worry about the location, I'll go find you."

As he spoke, Russell opened three pairs of black wings behind his back under the stunned gaze of a group of people, and disappeared into black dots in an instant.

“……”

There was a dead silence in the car, only the sound of the engine continued, and Morpheus said dryly: "Neo, if you spread your wings and fly into the sky one day, I will definitely not be surprised." ”

"No, I shouldn't have wings...... Should! ”

……

High in the air, Seraphim flapped his six wings, holding the golden spear in both hands, and an astonishing momentum spread out from him, noble and extraordinary, like a god descending into the world.

Sensing the three pairs of black wings Russell, Seraphim's face remained indifferent, swaying his golden tail like a meteor, and speeding towards it.

At this time, the Seraphim has been upgraded to a very exaggerated level, if Neo is present, with those eyes that see through the essence of the program, he will definitely be able to find that every time Seraphim flaps his wings, a large number of codes will be deleted by him.

At the same time, he will also release a large number of lengthy cache, temporary, read-ahead and other garbage encoding.

Just as junk files occupy memory, causing the system to slow down or even crash, Seraphim's presence will also jeopardize the normal operation of the matrix matrix, and in a way, he is much more dangerous than the later rogue antivirus software Agent Smith.

But junk files can't be deleted immediately, and before Seraphim can get rid of the 'virus' Russell, the matrix will have to run under tremendous pressure to survive this wave of crises that could cause crashes.

This shows how much risk the prophet took in order to purge Russell!

Russell couldn't see through this, but he understood a truth a long time ago, in most cases, the culprit of computer freezes is often not viruses, but antivirus software, which takes up a lot of memory.

So the one who fought with the Seraphim was not him, it was the Prophet and the Designer, and each time the Seraphim was promoted, the matrix became more and more dangerous.

Boom!

With a crisp explosion, Russell set up the Black Flame Greatsword, was repelled by the volley for hundreds of meters, and swung a black slash with his hand, swaying back for a distance.

"Chang Wei, what about the oriental elements in you?"

Russell twittered, constantly verbally harassing and delaying time: "Compared to this Western-style style, I still like the martial arts version of you, in fact, Gao Wu is very powerful, you can try to change your appearance and fight with the twelve successes of supreme magic skills." ”

The seraphim didn't say a word, as if he had been stripped of his feelings, like a machine that only knew how to fight. The golden spears rained pear blossoms, and the offensive was surging, and the brilliant light dyed most of the sky golden.