Chapter 368 Chapter 368: Making Choices

"Boom!" Calais's body swelled instantly, and wild power appeared directly, and his whole body crashed through a ruin in front of him, smashing towards one of the supernaturals!

"Be careful!" Calais's figure appeared with a loud noise, and a supernatural powerhouse reacted quickly and alerted his teammates.

But it's still too late, being targeted by Calais can only be regarded as unlucky, with full strength and fierce speed, Calais's sudden attack, the god who directly hit him was caught off guard!

"Poof!" Calais slapped the whip leg directly into the chest of the supernatural powerhouse, smashing him directly into the ground with the others, and suffered a heavy blow!

With a sudden blow, Calais directly beat a supernatural powerhouse to death.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy was relatively strong, and he was replaced by a strong man who was good at energy, it was estimated that Calais would be able to kick him to death.

Calais himself knows that he is a notch stronger than when he faced Padget, and now he is standing at the pinnacle of the supernatural, and he is only one step away from turning into a stranger.

He could have a hunch that if he practiced the Nine Turns of Thunder Quenching to the Nine Turns of the Earth Phase, he would also enter the realm of a practitioner!

"Request for support, a walker has appeared, unidentified!" The other two supernatural powerhouses also showed good combat qualities, and they didn't even want their teammates, and quickly retreated, while calling the captain to support.

Although there are many walkers in the fairy seat, they are not cabbage, and they can be encountered anywhere.

In the face of walkers, of course, they have to go as the best policy, unless the nickname doesn't want it anymore.

Allowing the two of them to retreat, Calais smashed down with a punch, understanding the unlucky ghost he was targeting, and then ran in the direction of the purple light warrior.

Digging through the ruins, Calais finally found the dying Purple Light Warrior.

"You're not dead, are you?" Calais grabbed one of his hands and pressed it on his shoulder, giving him the power of Harmony.

Although it is not possible to think that bioenergy can bring a person back to life directly, it can at least help this purple light warrior temporarily get out of the life crisis.

While helping him, Calais glanced at the purple light warrior.

The man's face had a little vicissitudes, and there were a lot of wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, obviously he was already a certain age, and Calais could feel the breath of middle age.

Seeing that this man who was at least fifty or sixty years old was still active on the battlefield, and his future life and death were uncertain, a different emotion rose in Calais's heart.

But Calais was not a good man, and whatever he felt during the war would not change his actions in the slightest.

"Alive." The middle-aged uncle replied with difficulty, and at the same time glanced at Calais curiously.

This black-haired man with an indifferent face, with a thinness that does not belong to a warrior, but it is a man like him who saves his dying self from three miraculous men.

The most important thing is that there is no such person in the team in this decapitation operation, and the middle-aged uncle has never seen Calais.

Where did it come from?

"Let's go if we're still alive, and a walker will come later." Grabbing the middle-aged uncle, Calais carried him into the ruins and left the battlefield.

The uncle's legs have been torn apart, his left arm has also been fractured, and now he can only use his right arm, which is extremely miserable.

Along the way, Calais tried to ask the middle-aged uncle about the information about Ziguang, but failed.

"What are you doing this time for?" At the beginning of the term, Calais did not shy away from asking, but the middle-aged uncle did not answer him.

In the face of this guy who doesn't know his identity, the middle-aged uncle has no chance of telling Calais all the information.

Not to mention the top-secret level of this decapitation operation.

"I'm sorry." In the middle of the sound, the middle-aged uncle finally squeezed out these two words, and the air fell into silence again.

The middle-aged uncle's heart is also very complicated, and it is difficult for him to choose between kindness and mission. The disclosure of information is a betrayal for Ziguang, but now, for the sake of his loyalty to Ziguang, he has chosen to be ungrateful.

It's really hard to make a choice.

"I'm not from Ziguang, but I'm helping Ziguang so that you can win this war."

Calais confessed that he hoped to gain the trust of the middle-aged uncle, but he still failed to succeed, and the middle-aged man still chose to remain silent.

Faced with the middle-aged uncle's choice, Calais didn't say much, he wouldn't force the other party to speak, but obviously there was no way to take him to act together.

All actions are making choices, and Calais chose to continue to go deeper, find out the movements of Ziguang, and kill Yu Dehui in view.

"Find a ruin, I won't be able to take you with me all the way."

Hearing Calais's voice, the middle-aged uncle also knew that it was impossible for Calais to take him along the way, unless he was sent back to the banks of the Ziguang River.

This is behind enemy lines, not shopping.

But the middle-aged uncle knew that the shielding device on his body had been broken, and he was undoubtedly sitting still for him who could not move. Even if he is buried in the ground, he will be discovered by Qingshan, and he will be found by digging three feet into the ground.

Calais's move was just to let him live a little longer.

"Kill me." Eventually, the middle-aged uncle made the difficult decision to hope that Calais would kill him.

He could not choose to live, but he could choose to die, and he knew that Calais would fulfill him.

The final result is also suicide, if it falls into the hands of Qingshan, a cruel torture is inevitable, and the middle-aged uncle has long been mentally prepared to bury his bones in this battlefield.

In the turbulent times of war, I can't help myself, and everything is a forced choice.

Behind enemy lines, he was seriously injured, not to mention a burden, it was an extremely luxurious dream to be alive, at least the moment he met Calais, he saw a trace of warmth in the cold steel energy.

He did not blame Calais at all, and even thanked him very much.

With the necklace around his neck in his hand, he was about to leave with his most precious treasure.

"I'm sorry, Ricky, I can't go back." These were the last words of the middle-aged uncle in his heart, closing his eyes and waiting for Calais's move.

"Calais, a guy has spotted you." Suddenly, the middle-aged uncle heard the voice of Queen Skywalker reminding.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and a beautiful woman appeared beside him, Calais to be exact.

"Mouse, is that you?" A wild voice appeared out of thin air, apparently in Calais' vicinity.

"I'll leave this guy to you." Calais had no intention of discussing with Queen Skywalker at all, and threw the middle-aged uncle directly at her, and ran in the direction of the sound himself.

"Hey! Why? Queen Skywalker complained dissatisfiedly, but still caught the middle-aged uncle.

"What the hell is this?" There were some doubts in his heart, but obviously no one could answer his question at the moment, after all, the Queen of Skywalker was still angry.

On the other side, Calais had already caught up with the wild voice.

(End of chapter)