A Templar team of five consists of orcs charging into battle, snipers dealing with area-boon enforcers, mechanics with protective force fields and electromagnetic shields, knights skilled in hand-to-hand combat and guarding, and a mysterious wizard.

It is such a five-person squad, in this forest, ten of them are ambushed. The radar detection range is more than eight kilometers, just west of the Cherobyl nuclear power plant, which is the first wall in front of Sun Wuru and others.

If they can't pass quickly, the army will surround them at the first opportunity. Capturing alive is the other party's goal. The six enforcers here, as long as their brains are not damaged, are priceless treasures.

But now, in the first photo, Lin Qionglu suffered a serious injury that was difficult to treat.

And the other party just fell a wolf girl.

The other teams were rapidly approaching here, and three minutes was the last time left for Sun Wuru.

The moment the weapon hit the protective force field, he roughly figured out the division of labor of the squad. It would take a little effort to kill the nun with the laser gun. But if you leave directly with Lin Qionglu on your back, it is a dangerous move to leave your back to the enemy.

He decided that in a minute, he would take out all the enemies here.

The opponent is just a group of ordinary people, and the fiasco of the wolf girl just now has explained everything.

The movement did not stop, the moment the left foot landed, when the waist was still falling back, the right arm retracted the saber, and the backhand pulled out a blade glowing with silver light from behind. The battle armor on his arms disintegrated and reorganized, and a long serrated knife about two meters long appeared in Sun Wuru's hand, as if it was connected to his flesh and blood.

At this moment, it was confirmed that Lin Qionglu's battle armor had been connected with his own battle armor, Sun ruthlessly poured out all his strength, and at the moment when the knight holding the silver hammer and wearing armor just withdrew his weapon, the long knife turned into an afterimage, slashing through his knee joint from the bottom to the top, and at a tricky angle.

The sharp blade was as sharp as clay, and the knight's body had not undergone much transformation, so Sun ruthlessly cut off a leg.

But this was not over, when the long knife appeared under the knight's crotch with flesh and blood, Sun ruthlessly straightened his waist suddenly, and stood in front of the knight with the terrifying centrifugal force of the rotation.

The knife in his hand, held high above his head.

A bright red line of blood appeared on the knight's eyebrows. His expression gradually became hideous, and in this extremely slow time, his instinct caused him to raise the silver hammer in his hand, but he was unable to exert his power anymore.

Sun Wuru disappeared into the arena again, and only then did the knight's body separate and fall to the ground in half.

This time, the nun finally felt a hint of panic. The mechanic, who had always been calm, quickly crouched down and adjusted the output power of the force field to the maximum. This was the first time they had fought against the Enforcers, and the Templar troops were under the management of the Church in peacetime, so they were absent from the battle in Ashlon City. This is the first time that this unit has appeared in front of the world.

It's a pity that they are one of the most famous S-class students of the Federal Tius Academy, and with Sun's ruthless gifts and talents, he can be regarded as a candidate for the twelve main gods.

What's more, George had promised him thirteen holy posts and enticed him to live forever.

"Hey, let me in."

At the moment when the knight's body separated, Sun ruthlessly disappeared into the field, and the nun and the mechanic were retreating frantically,

A powerful force field enveloped them, but they still looked around vigilantly. But at this moment, when the mechanic did not see the knight's body, a rough voice sounded in his ears.

It was the knight's voice. The mechanic looked back and saw the knight with the silver hammer appearing behind him, looking around warily as he urged the mechanic to let him dodge in the force field.

Years of training had made him react quickly, the knight's tone and expression were different from usual, and more importantly, the armor he was wearing could have allowed him to enter this force field safely.

The nun re-raised the laser gun and did not hesitate to pull the trigger on the illusion.

The pure white beam pierced the knight's chest directly. In the face of their colleagues, they did not put down the knives in their hands.

It's a pity that Sun Wuru didn't intend to win the other party's trust with this illusion.

He's just trying to get their attention.

A bomb was placed on the force field behind them like this, and at least four plastic explosives ♂ were ruthlessly thrown over by Sun Wulu, and then, he was left by Lin Qionglu, running faster than anyone else.

A violent explosion came from the depths of the forest.

The dose of explosives was enough to destroy the field, but the nuns and mechanics inside only suffered a slight concussion. The shrapnel of the bomb was blocked by the force field, but the shock wave temporarily destroyed the instrument in their hands.

Immediately afterward, another small explosive ♂ fell from the sky and landed steadily in front of them.

For a moment, limbs flew sideways, and flesh and blood were splashed.

Escaping the danger behind him, Sun ruthlessly ran through the forest again. Lin Qionglu was lying behind him, and only then did he moan. The nano armor partially anesthetized her nerves, but when she learned that the large hole in her shoulder had been pierced, she still couldn't accept the result.

She must be treated as soon as possible, or have her arm cut off and wait until it is safe to do so.

But at the very least, she won't be able to continue fighting, or even go all out to export her bounty.

She will drag Sun ruthlessly.

At night, the huge trees in the primeval forest were like statues in front of the temple, exuding a cold and hard smell, and the thigh-thick branches swept in front of her like a high-speed moving flying machine, and Lin Qionglu gradually regained a little spirit.

She suddenly realized a problem.

One less person.

At the moment when the explosion engulfed the nun and the mechanic, Sun Wuru had already run a distance of nearly 100 meters. Each jump would cross several large trees, and the EUA forces trying to surround him gradually lose his position, and if he was allowed to weave through the forest, it would be difficult for them to catch an unscathed enforcer.

Perhaps only the law enforcers can be caught.

Or maybe it's the pitch-black robe.

If the secrets of the Knights of the Round Table come from George's bloodline, then the wizards of the Black Tower are the test subjects of Noda. There is information transmission about the human brain over ultra-long distances, in fact, it started in the Black Tower.

Therefore, in each Templar team, there will be a Wizard of the Black Tower. They are not enforcers, they have no gifts, and the purpose of their existence is to serve as a vessel for the true wizards of the Black Tower.

That black robe stopped in front of Sun Wuru like this.

At this moment, Sun Wuru did not stop his steps, but raised his eyes defiantly, and the gift was like a stream of heat

Rushing out of his brain, in the eyes of the wizard, he may have seen a Shura hell.

But it doesn't matter, because he is a dead man.

With his back to the moonlight, there was a bottomless black hole under the hood, but within this black hole, a pair of eyes gradually lit up. As the two looked at each other, it was as if a hammer had smashed into Sun Wuru's mind, and the next moment, he found that he couldn't control his body. There seemed to be a turbulent wave in his brain, the forest gradually left him, and the Shura Hell in his right eye was obviously prepared for the other party, but now this mountain of corpses and a sea of blood rushed into his brain in a carnival.

He couldn't describe how he felt, all attention hit his mind, and the forward dash quickly stopped, as if a thousand ants were gnawing at his frontal lobe. Sun mercilessly fell on the dead leaves, the earth smelling of decay, and he felt that his spirit was gradually being destroyed.

"Give up the struggle, boy, or your memories and perceptions will be robbed." The old man's voice sounded in his head, and he felt like subwoofers were being placed on both sides of his brain, and the whole world was the voice of this old man.

"I'm one of the seven pages of the Black Tower, and your spirit is still too weak."

Sun Wuru remembered that there was also such a gift in the academy, it was the little man's teacher, that dwarf, as long as he looked at others, it was enough to destroy the spiritual world of an ordinary person.

The old man in front of him should be the same gift.

This was an attack from thousands of miles away, and if Sun Ruthless couldn't destroy the other party's brain, a steady stream of spiritual attacks would fall on him. But the problem is, he can't even speak now. The powerful battle armor has turned into scrap iron, and there is no need for the other party to use a single soldier at all, and with only four pages of a black tower, Sun Wuru can be suppressed until reinforcements arrive.

But this boon has a small drawback, that is, in order to trigger a psychic attack, at least two sides need to look at each other.

He didn't notice that Sun Wuru was still carrying a person behind him.

It's just one shoulder missing, and it's not dead yet. Maybe even Sun Wuru went to him, half a year ago, at the opening ceremony of the Tius Academy, Lin Qionglu shot him with his saber.

There has always been a beast hidden in her body.

It seems to be destined in the dark, and it is impossible for a girl with the gift of surrender to surrender to anything else.

Including serious injuries, including death.

The intact right hand was raised, and Lin Qionglu seemed to regain her strength at this moment. The weak girl hid in her body, and in her place, there was a cold gaze.

surrendered, and in the next moment, the wizard's body was pressed to the ground, and before the other party could react, Lin Qionglu let out a scream, and his right hand claw was violently pressed, and the domineering power instantly crushed the wizard's flesh and blood. The four pages sitting upright in the Black Tower found themselves in the Black Tower in the next second.

"Let's go, let's go." Lin Qionglu's slightly weak voice came from her ears, but her right hand was not put down.

Even if she is injured, she still has gifts, as long as she is not ruthlessly left behind by Sun.

At this moment, cold frost was thick not far away, and Yun Qianliu and Su Qian appeared on the other side of the forest, looking fine.

"Go on, like the Carpathians." Su Duan's mocking voice came from within the communication system: "Hey, don't be weaker than me as a nerd." ”

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