Chapter 7: The Song of the Dead (Part 7).



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When Ye Zifeng opened his eyes suddenly, the "Ye Zifeng" beside him still showed signs of waking up, and looked at the darkness around him, Ye Zifeng recognized that this was the guardhouse at the main entrance of the amusement park by virtue of the starlight, and he leaned on the desk of the guard on duty, while "Ye Zifeng" was lying on the bed, still holding the sharp knife in his hand.

After a rapid heartbeat, it calmed down after two rapid beats, Ye Zifeng took a deep breath, stared at the "Ye Zifeng" on the bed tightly, and cautiously retreated to the door. patted the equipment on his body, two pistols and a military long knife were still hanging on the buckle of his belt, and "Ye Zifeng" did not take them away.

"Are you going to run away? I didn't expect my body to be such a timid and cowardly person. The voice of "Ye Zifeng" suddenly sounded, Ye Zifeng just held his hand on the handle of the door, and was immediately startled by this sudden sound, subconsciously pulled out the pistol on his waist and clenched it in his hand, desperately suppressing the impulse in his heart so that he did not point the muzzle of the gun at "Ye Zifeng" lying on the bed.

"Don't be so scary, okay, and I'm not trying to run away." Ye Zifeng let out a long breath, slowly spit out the depression in his heart, and hung up dissatisfaction and blame when he looked at "Ye Zifeng".

"It doesn't seem like a wise move to choose to work with you, but for now, it seems that there is no other way to go but to work with you." "Ye Zifeng" covered his forehead with one hand, supported his body with the other hand and sat up from the bed, looked up at Ye Zifeng at the door, his face was full of smiles, but Ye Zifeng naturally couldn't see it in the dark. With a long sigh, the unpleasant headache was pushed out of his mind, and "Ye Zifeng" struggled to get up from the bed. The body shook for a moment and reluctantly stood still, "Let's go, I'm curious about what you said, but if you're lying to me......"

"Ye Zifeng" turned a trace of cold light in his eyes, staring at Ye Zifeng tightly, even in the dark, Ye Zifeng trembled. Turning around and pushing open the door behind him, Ye Zifeng didn't wait to turn around and walk out, and a strong cold wind swept in with snowflakes the size of goose feathers from outside the door. Bang. Ye Zifeng pushed the door hard, leaned against the door, and kept rubbing his goosebumpy arm with his upper hand. Because the temperature was still stable at twenty-seven or eight degrees before, Ye Zifeng wore a short-sleeved T-shirt and a summer long-sleeved jacket when he went out. To go out now is to die.

"It's really useless, it seems that I still have to be stronger, both in terms of personality and physical fitness." "Ye Zifeng" said disdainfully, and at the same time walked to Ye Zifeng's side and pulled Ye Zifeng away. Holding his hand on the doorknob, he turned his head to look at Ye Zifeng, "If you don't leave, I'll leave you here alone." ”

"Please." Ye Zifeng immediately retreated far away from the door, took off the thick winter coat he had prepared for some reason from the wall of the guardhouse, and wrapped himself tightly.

"Hmph." "Ye Zifeng" snorted heavily, "Waste is waste." ”

Then he clicked the doorknob and slammed it open. The whining wind blew the clothes on "Ye Zifeng" tightly to his body, and his long black hair kept swaying in the wind like a mess of weeds. Xue Piao slapped "Ye Zifeng" in the face like a knife, and almost instantly froze "Ye Zifeng"'s body. Always in the experimental facility. The quick-formed clone did not experience the feeling of cold, and the only thing in his mind was input through the learning device, which means that such a "Ye Zifeng" clearly knew what it was like to be cold, but he had not really experienced cold. His knowledge is not based on experience, but through learning.

With a bang, the door of the guardhouse was closed again, and "Ye Zifeng" stood at the door covered in snow. Bow your head and say nothing. Ye Zifeng sighed, immediately took off another winter coat on the wall, walked quickly to the side of "Ye Zifeng", patted off the snowflakes on his body, and draped the winter coat on his body.

"How is it, it doesn't feel good....... Ye Zifeng looked at "Ye Zifeng" who was still a little trembling, and he didn't know why he suddenly softened in his heart. Sighing helplessly, he walked back to the guardhouse and lit the electric light in the room. The room, which had been pitch black, suddenly lit up, and the ground was littered with snowflakes that had blown in through the doorway, most of which had melted into snow, and the rest had turned into tiny ice particles. Ye Zifeng pulled out the chair next to the desk and sat down, looking at the heavy snow blowing outside the window, feeling powerless for a while.

"Thank you......" The subtle voice came into Ye Zifeng's ears, and Ye Zifeng, who was really looking at the snow scene, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened and looked at "Ye Zifeng" who was still standing at the door, usually surprised and half confused.

"You say...... What the? Ye Zifeng asked this sentence with difficulty, and he began to wonder if he had heard something wrong just now, if he misunderstood, it would be bad, the person at the door was going to kill him.

"I said, thank you!" "Ye Zifeng" blushed, turned around and shouted loudly to Ye Zifeng, and then turned his face to the side, like a shy little girl, he didn't dare to look directly at Ye Zifeng. Seeing someone who looked exactly like himself making such an action, Ye Zifeng was also a little awkward in his heart, but after listening to the words of "Ye Zifeng", Ye Zifeng showed a stiff smile slightly and nodded towards "Ye Zifeng".

"You're welcome." Ye Zifeng pulled out another chair and pushed it to "Ye Zifeng", "Sit down, it seems that you won't be able to walk for a while." ”

"Hmm." "Ye Zifeng" didn't shirk like before, just nodded silently, and quickly pulled the chair to a position that was at a distance from Ye Zifeng and sat down. There was a sudden silence in the room, and neither of them spoke first, as if there was no topic. Ye Zifeng didn't want to talk to "Ye Zifeng", I don't know what the next sentence will pop up after saying it, this guy has been saying that he wants to kill himself since he saw him, Ye Zifeng is of course convinced, although he has never heard of a research facility like the "God Creation Workshop", but the Admiralty is huge. It is impossible for him to know everything, and of course there are infinite ways to evade his own investigation after half a century of precipitation, not to mention that he has not imagined it in that direction. However, thinking about it carefully, Ye Zifeng remembered what Su Ling said to himself when he had just discovered Su Ling's true identity in the empty house of Xiyuan Temple.

- I didn't find any information about you, including your birth family. Childhood experience, academic prowess and your schoolwork until you entered the Stalingrad fleet, were a blank slate, and even if we broke into the Admiralty's deepest database, we didn't find any clues. The Admiralty is extremely strict with your secrecy, and this secrecy is somewhat abnormal, I don't know why, but I always feel that the Admiralty is hiding something.

It's dubious that the Admiralty deleted my past. But this guy calls me a body, and that means I'm still the prototype of a clone, but why? Why should the Admiralty be so secretive to me? If it is to prevent me from being psychologically distorted by knowing the plan, is this kind of secrecy a bit excessive? Or is it that the purpose of the Admiralty is not to study the conditions for the awakening of the royal bloodline as "Ye Zifeng" said, but for some other purpose, or ......

Ye Zifeng suddenly thought of something, and his brows furrowed tightly.

Could it be a pilgrim? But that's probably not possible. When I was in elementary school, my whole family was not affiliated with the Admiralty, so why they were eyeing me at that time is a question. And how did the Admiralty find out about my royal blood? And most importantly, was the Admiralty already eroded by pilgrims at that time?

The originally clear things became confusing again because of the mysterious research institute "Divine Creation Workshop" that suddenly appeared and the unknown secrets of the Admiralty, Ye Zifeng had to rearrange his thoughts and rethink the documents, but the "Ye Zifeng" on the side suddenly opened his mouth to break the peace.

"I'm sorry to bother you to think, but I have something to say." "Ye Zifeng" looked out the window and whispered to Ye Zifeng, "Your friend seems to have come to you." ”

"Friends?" Ye Zifeng, who just wanted to get angry, was stunned when he heard the words of "Ye Zifeng", and immediately looked out according to the gaze of "Ye Zifeng". A little purple light fluttered in the wind and snow like ghost fire, and then more and more purple "ghost fire" appeared outside the window. Ye Zifeng immediately stared at him, and his body bounced up from the chair as if it had been made on a nail.

"They're not my friends! Why didn't you say this kind of thing earlier! Ye Zifeng didn't want to think about it, and immediately supported the desk in front of him with both hands, and lifted it up forcefully to block the window. Ye Zifeng immediately propped up the chair in the corner of the room under the desk.

"Do you think I don't want to say it? I don't know what kind of character you are yet! "Ye Zifeng" seems to have a special volume of Ye Zifeng's feelings at this time, and saying such words made Ye Zifeng stunned. However, the sound of glass breaking forcibly pulled Ye Zifeng back from his surprise, and then a soaring sound sounded in the room. The sound of a steel nail hitting a plank made the two men in the room push the doorway step by step.

"It's the pilgrims, damn it, how did they get here?" Ye Zifeng complained one after another, and the "Ye Zifeng" on the side thought that he cast a speechless expression, and after a long sigh, he frowned and looked at Ye Zifeng.

"I just wanted to get along with you and you started to be stupid, do you think that in the darkness there is a light on the pilgrim will not be found? You think they're blind. ”

"Of course I do!" Ye Zifeng pulled out the pistol on his waist and held it tightly in his hand.

"You don't seem to have something to say to me, don't always hide it from your own people, I hate such a boss the most." Naoto Sakurai slowly parked the Maserati on the side of the street, the riot did not spread here, the street lights on the side of the road did not turn on, it was pitch black, and the two Maserati lights went out and the five fingers on the street were missing.

Naoto Sakurai turned his head to look at Feng Fengxiang in the passenger seat, his eyes were always mixed with seriousness, and the content of the conversation between Feng Fengxiang and the woman named Hao Lili on the phone just now made Naoto Sakurai's expression a little heavy. Clone? And the creation of gods? This kind of conversation naturally sounds like a fantasy to the ears of Naoto Sakurai, not to mention that the opposite of the clone is his old boss Ye Zifeng. There is also about the name Hao Lili, the moment I heard it, Naoto Sakurai's heart sank, this name Naoto Sakurai is very familiar, although Ye Zifeng rarely mentions his family, but Naoto Sakurai still knows. This person is Ye Zifeng's mother.

"It seems that you have misunderstood, I have never meant this to others, I have already revealed everything in my words just now, but you just need to understand some of it yourself." Feng Fengxiang put his hands behind his head, looked at the dark street outside the window, and couldn't help sighing. "I don't have anything to say, the only thing I tell you is that we are not doing this to harm Ye Zifeng. We're preparing for the future, and from the very beginning, I've seen the rot of the Admiralty, and I can't do it without looking for a solution. ”

"What do you mean?" Sakurai Naoto's brows furrowed, Feng Fengxiang's words made Sakurai Naoto confused, "What can't be done, what do you want to do?" ”

"We've been preparing for the future since four years ago, no. Maybe it was earlier, if it was really to get to the bottom of it, it might have been secretly planning all this when he found out that Ye Zifeng's blood contained the blood of the ancient emperor. Feng Fengxiang rolled his eyes, thought about the wording in his heart, and then said to Naoto Sakurai, "Only the emperor's bloodline can save mankind, if the emperor himself has no fighting spirit, mankind is destined to only go to destruction." ”

"You mean that the choice of the future of mankind is in the hands of Ye Zifeng? But what do you want to do? With the current situation, even if Ye Zifeng is really a god, he can't turn the tide of the battle. Naoto Sakurai breathed a sigh of relief. However, the frowning brows had not been loosened, and he was still worried about what Feng Fengxiang and the Admiralty had planned for Ye Zifeng. "And the substitution you mentioned earlier, what do you want to replace with clones? Could it be Ye Zifeng himself? ”

Sakurai Lakeman was nervous again, but Feng Fengxiang on the side was haha, and patted Sakurai Naoto on the shoulder behind him, his face was full of happiness.

"Don't worry, old friend. Our goal is to have clones replace Ye Zifeng, but not as you might think. Feng Fengxiang withdrew his hand, "Although I really want to confide the truth to you, it's not enough to say that the time is not yet ripe, and when the day comes when the test is successful, we will naturally disclose the purpose of our test to everyone in the Admiralty." You'll have to wait and see. ”

Naoto Sakurai was stunned by Feng Fengxiang. Until now, I didn't understand what Feng Fengxiang was planning, what he had and what he wanted to do, all of this was a mystery, but Sakurai Naoto felt slightly that all this did not seem to be the end, and the future seemed to be bright, just like a hero who released a killing move when his strength was exhausted to turn the tide of the battle. Feng Fengxiang and the Admiralty were planning such a killer move, and now it was time for the plan that had been hidden for nearly twenty years to be revealed.

After hiding in the dark for such a long time, Naoto Sakurai couldn't help but feel a slight tremble.

"Let's drive, we still have things to do, and we were counting on planning directly the day after tomorrow, but now it seems...... The situation has changed, and we have to implement it in advance. Feng Fengxiang pointed to the road ahead and said to Naoto Sakurai, "Do you want to see the end of this world?" Come with me, you'll know everything when the time comes. ”

"Really, it's so concerning......" Sakurai shook his head with a wry smile, started the car and stepped on the engine, and the Maserati slowly lost towards the street.

Ye Zifeng hid behind the pillar, wrapped the clothes on his body tightly, the pistol in his hand was a light alloy, and it became cold and piercing after a while in the cold air, Ye Zifeng couldn't hold the pistol a little, but he still didn't let go. Poking his head out and looking at the open ground behind him, the searchlights around the field didn't know when they turned on, illuminating the open space brightly, and a group of armed monks surrounded the two pillars against the wall, and roughly estimated in his heart that the total number of armed monks had reached the scale of three hundred, and this number was still rising, and armed monks poured into the open space from all directions.

"What to do, we can't escape, and the ammunition can't kill all these pilgrims." "Ye Zifeng" looked at Ye Zifeng a little nervously, and actually asked Ye Zifeng for help, but to be honest, Ye Zifeng has no good way now, and his movement is very restricted with a thick winter coat, but taking off the winter coat is tantamount to self-destruction. And "Ye Zifeng" is right, the ammunition on his body, including the military long knife, is not enough to highlight such a heavy encirclement.

"You ask me, and I don't know what to do. I want to ask you. Ye Zifeng couldn't help but complain, and pouted at "Ye Zifeng", "Aren't you modest and tolerant, then you just think about how we should get out of here?" ”

"Hey, it's not as good as you falling into the well, we're grasshoppers on a rope now!" "Ye Zifeng" shouted loudly at Ye Zifeng, but immediately two plasma energy bombs flew over the pillar where "Ye Zifeng" was hiding. Hit the opposite wall.

"Ye Zifeng" widened his eyes suddenly, and his body shrank behind the column, the energy bomb just now made "Ye Zifeng" feel threatened, even if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the knowledge in his mind told him that he couldn't touch that thing.

"Of course I know, but it's too far-fetched for you to make me think now, I'm human too, do you think I can really do it?" Ye Zifeng looked at "Ye Zifeng" who was leaning tightly against the pillar, and couldn't help but sigh, and looked outside again, the armed monks still maintained the previous encirclement. None dared to take a step forward.

"Huh?" Ye Zifeng was stunned for a moment. What's going on? There are only two of us on our side, so why didn't they rush up and kill us all?

Ye Zifeng had some doubts in his heart, his body tentatively poked out from behind the pillar, no armed monk wanted him to shoot, although the armed monks all pointed their guns at Ye Zifeng, but they were obviously avoiding something, their bodies couldn't help but tremble, and their fingers seemed to be stiffened by the cold wind. The trigger couldn't be pulled for a long time.

"What's going on?" "Ye Zifeng" also poked his head out and walked to Ye Zifeng's side to look at the armed monks on the open ground. Three hundred to two, but three hundred doesn't look too good right now.

"I don't know, but I don't think we'd better stay here for too long." Ye Zifeng softly responded to the question of "Ye Zifeng", and then pulled "Ye Zifeng" and retreated behind the column. The figure was just covered by the column, and the roar of the engine sounded suddenly, and Ye Zifeng and his colleagues poked their heads out. Looking out into the open field, above the center of the encirclement to be exact, there was a pilgrim landing craft floating, four massive engines spewing out lilac flames converted from pure plasma energy, slowly descending towards the ground. After about twenty seconds, the landing craft landed smoothly in the center of the encirclement of the armed monks.

The hatch slowly opened forward. Several figures were already standing at the hatch of the landing craft, and the pedals had just been connected to the ground, and they should immediately step out of the landing craft and walk towards the pillar where Ye Zifeng was hiding.

"Don't hide anymore, come out, I already see you." Broken Chinese came out of the figure's mouth, and Ye Zifeng immediately decided that this was definitely a high-level pilgrim after hearing it. Slowly walking out from behind the pillar, Ye Zifeng walked to the opposite side of the pilgrim with vigilance, and the two were less than ten meters apart. Ye Zifeng stood still, nervously staring at the pilgrims opposite, and the pilgrims were also looking at Ye Zifeng, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face that looked like he was crying.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Your Excellency Ye Zifeng." The pilgrim bowed slightly to Ye Zifeng, and after standing up, the pilgrim took off the hilt of the Photon Sword on his body. This action made Ye Zifeng nervous, but the pilgrim hurriedly waved his hand and put the hilt of the Photon Sword into the tray in the hand of a white-armored adjudicator on the side, and the anti-gravity tray held up the hilt of the Photon Sword. The white-armored adjudicator slowly walked towards Ye Zifeng, as if he was performing some solemn etiquette. The corner of Ye Zifeng's eyes caught the situation of the armed monks who formed the encirclement, standing straight one by one, with the plasma rifle in his hand at his side, and he didn't dare to breathe.

"What do you mean by that?" Ye Zifeng knew that the other party could understand Chinese, so he didn't think about it and spoke. The white-armored adjudicator on the side had already bowed his head to him, holding the tray with both hands to him, but Ye Zifeng did not reach out to take off the hilt of the Photon Sword on it. Ye Zifeng had to be more careful when facing the pilgrims, after fighting with the pilgrims for five years, he already knew the pilgrims well, although he had never seen such a trap, but Ye Zifeng also did not know such etiquette. What does it mean to give your own sword to your opponent, and to fight the war? Or do you want to make your opponent surrender? Ye Zifeng didn't rush to pick up the Photon Sword because he didn't know the reason.

"Don't worry, I have no ill will." The pilgrim didn't know why his attitude was so respectful, so respectful that it was difficult for Ye Zifeng to think that this was a trap.

"It is a friendly courtesy to put the saber with the other party, and there is no problem if you don't take it. This time I'm not here to fight and kill you. "The pilgrim threw a red textile to the ground with a white speck.

"I am here to negotiate with Your Excellency on behalf of the Brilliant Holy See, and this is the condition of our negotiations." The pilgrim pointed to the textile on the ground, and suddenly a large three-dimensional projection flew out of the white dot in the center of the textile, taking up half of the vast open field.

"What is this?" Ye Zifeng took a step back, and the sudden change made Ye Zifeng even more vigilant in his heart. But the ugly smiles on the pilgrims' faces grew even worse.

"Don't worry, sir, it's just an ordinary three-dimensional projection. At the same time, it is also a gift from the Pope. The pilgrim bowed to Ye Zifeng again, and when he raised his head, his eyes were already full of depth.

"If you promise to join the Brilliant Holy See, this will be your territory."

"Half a galaxy ......"

Boom......

The pilgrim's words were only halfway through his words before he got stuck in his throat, and a sudden sound of saying big or small made the pilgrim freeze in place. His hands were spread out to the sides as if he wanted to embrace the sky, a posture that looked extremely stupid in Ye Zifeng's eyes.

White smoke came from the muzzle of the pistol in his hand, and a brass bullet case fell into the snow at his feet, the heat still emitting melted the surrounding snowflakes into sewage and soaked the stone bricks on the ground. Ye Zifeng's face was full of disdain, and he tilted his head slightly to look at the red textile that he had hit. The three-dimensional projection of the starry sky that covered half of the open field vanished without a trace the moment the gunshots rang out, and the blue-blue energy floated out of the white dot in the center of the textile, disappearing into the cold air.

"Half a galaxy, isn't it? Do you think that the Brilliant Holy See will imprison me if it gives half of the galaxy? You're just underestimating me. The corners of Ye Zifeng's mouth hung a smile of disgust, this smile made the pilgrims who had just returned to normalcy feel cold in their hearts, and always felt that Ye Zifeng's smile was revealed to himself, just like the kind of smile that the researcher said when he looked at the mice in the incubator, high up, like a god looking down on the world.

"Get out of here with your false sincerity. But if you want to fight, I'm happy to accompany you. Ye Zifeng put his left hand behind his waist and pulled out the second pistol. Hold tightly in your hands. This is Ye Zifeng's strongest state, it has not been revealed in front of others for a long time, and Ye Zifeng himself is a little nostalgic.

"Your Excellency Ye Zifeng, can this be regarded as your declaration of war against the Brilliant Holy See?" The pilgrim messenger tried to calm down the urge to worship in his heart, and with some difficulty said this sentence. Ye Zifeng snorted disdainfully, casting a contemptuous look at the pilgrim.

"If the Brilliant Holy See had just lined me up because of a worthless three-dimensional projection device. Then I have no reason to join you. Ye Zifeng slowly raised his right hand, and the muzzle of the black hole pointed at the pilgrim's eyebrows. The sudden threat frightened the pilgrim and took two steps back, the Adjudicator behind him in front of him, the Judgment Scythe in his hand emitting white smoke.

A figure walked behind Ye Zifeng. The dagger in the hand of "Ye Zifeng" was also blocked in front of Ye Zifeng.

"If I can tell you everything I want to convey, my mission has been completed, and it seems that I can't go down with you, so I'll leave it to you after that."

"What stupid are you talking about?" Ye Zifeng impatiently pulled "Ye Zifeng" back, staggered back two steps, and "Ye Zifeng" had already stood behind Ye Zifeng when he barely stood firm, his face was full of surprise.

"Why, I could have killed you before." "Ye Zifeng" was a little puzzled in his heart, but he didn't get Ye Zifeng's return, the handle of a military long knife flew towards him, and after hurriedly taking it in his hand, "Ye Zifeng" looked at Ye Zifeng's back and his eyes were full of confusion.

"You had a lot of chances to kill me, but you didn't. You should regret that you missed these opportunities, but if I'm not mistaken, you don't have any murderous intent at all. Ye Zifeng did not return to the capital, the pistol in his hand was still raised, and his tone sounded extremely calm. It's not like the mentality that it should have in the face of an army of five hundred people, but this contradiction has appeared in Ye Zifeng, "I can't imagine how a person who has never seen blood can put the word killing on his lips." You must know that the murderer must always have the consciousness of being killed. ”

"......" and "Ye Zifeng" fell silent, this was the most profound sentence he had heard since he left the petri dish. He couldn't help but fall into deep thought, thinking about what Ye Zifeng said. Ye Zifeng's attention was refocused on the pilgrim, and his eyes were full of ridicule.

"How? Have you figured it out, are you going to leave here, or are you going to kill me here? ”

"Is there really no room for manoeuvre, you should know ......"

Bang –

Another gunshot rang out, and the echo shook the eardrums of everyone present. Ye Zifeng took a sip lightly, looking at the pilgrim's gaze becoming more and more gloomy.

"So, Your Excellency has strengthened your faith in opposing the Glorious Holy See?"

"I think so."

"Then I'm sorry. Your Excellency Ye Zifeng, I can only tell you to use force to wipe you out here. The pilgrim kept going backwards until he retreated into the landing craft, "There will be no time in the future, Your Excellency Ye Zifeng." ”

The pedals retracted into the landing craft, and the hatch slowly closed.

"Prepare to keep up with me." Ye Zifeng glanced at the "Ye Zifeng" beside him out of the corner of his eye, and the "Ye Zifeng", who had already held the military long knife in his hand, nodded and bent down.

"Kill them." The Pilgrim commanded at the last moment when the door of the landing craft closed. The fluttering sound first flipped the switch of the typewriter, for a moment. A clattering sound resounded through the opening, and the armed monks who formed the encirclement immediately moved to one side, and at the same time pulled the trigger towards Ye Zifeng. Although there were 500 armed monks, there were only about 30 in the front row, and the total number of armed monks in the second row was only 60 when you included the second row of armed monks who fired from the gap. The barrage composed in this way is naturally not dense. The sparse plasma energy projectile flew towards Ye Zifeng, and then it passed by Ye Zifeng's side without accuracy.

"I'll deal with these two white, and you'll take care of the rest." "Ye Zifeng" put the long knife in front of him, and after nodding to Ye Zifeng, the rubber soles of the boots slammed on the ground, and his body immediately rushed towards the two white-armored adjudicators who wanted to rush over. And Ye Zifeng retracted his gaze. After a commotion on the armed monk who kept thinking about his approach, he immediately leaned down and rushed towards the armed monk, and the two pistols in his hand opened fire at the same time, and a series of shots immediately knocked several armed monks to the ground. The armed monks around him did not retreat, but ran towards Ye Zifeng, and the plasma rifles in their hands kept firing.

Finally, a few energy bombs threatened Ye Zifeng, but it was too late, Ye Zifeng's body immediately sank, and he quickly got up after shoveling down an armed monk in front with a sliding step, and at the same time, the pistols in both hands slammed four shots at the side, and eight armed monks fell to the ground, but more armed monks rushed up and quickly surrounded Ye Zifeng in the middle. But they found that the encirclement was too small to activate the plasma rifle in their hands properly, and it was too late.

The weapons of the pilgrims are a little more humane than the human ones, and one of them is the anti-accidental injury system. When the weapon in his hand is pointed at the "own person" who holds the same weapon, the trigger will be automatically locked, that is to say, Ye Zifeng is surrounded by armed monks in the middle, which is equivalent to letting the plasma rifle in the hands of the armed monks in the front row point at the body of "his own person".

Ye Zifeng took advantage of this, otherwise Ye Zifeng would never rush into the encirclement of the pilgrims.

After Ye Zifeng kicked over an armed monk and snatched the plasma rifle in his hand, he immediately swung the butt of the rifle and smashed an armed monk who rushed up to the side, and after hitting the two armed monks behind him, Ye Zifeng immediately broke through to the relatively weak side of the encirclement, and the plasma rifle in his hand was Ye Zifeng's life talisman, with this rifle Ye Zifeng would not be attacked by the weapons of the pilgrims.

However, the number of armed monks is still large, even if one person spits at the foam, he can drown Ye Zifeng, not to mention that there are plasma pistols or sniper rifles in the hands of armed monks who do not belong to the same weapon. Several purple rays of light flew past Ye Zifeng's side, startling Ye Zifeng's cold sweat, he was not out of danger, but he had collected ammunition. While thinking about running to the edge of the open field, Ye Zifeng turned around and fired at the armed monk behind him. A barrage of plasma energy projectiles burned an armed monk behind him to charcoal.

In front of you is a large decorative fountain, which leads straight to the center of the amusement park. Ye Zifeng's physical strength is naturally enough to run behind the statue to get rid of the pursuers, as long as you are careful that the sparse plasma energy bomb flying behind you will not pose any threat to yourself, this short-range energy weapon that is only suitable for close combat in buildings has a maximum range of only one hundred and fifty meters, and the plasma energy will be broken beyond this distance.

But Ye Zifeng still turned back after making a big circle around the fountain, not that Ye Zifeng thought he was safe and became proud. Instead, there was a person who worried Ye Zifeng who was still dragging the two most dangerous enemies for himself behind him, and Ye Zifeng's heart did not allow him to leave that person behind.

There were bursts of fire in the distance, and the military long knife in the hand of "Ye Zifeng" collided with the ruling light sickle in the adjudicator's hand again and again, and the steps under his feet looked chaotic and he could fall down at any time. "Ye Zifeng" gritted his teeth tightly, trying his best to resist the adjudicator's attack, but it looked a little weak. Soon, the military long knife in the hand of "Ye Zifeng" failed to block in turn, and the ruling light sickle immediately tore a wound in his chest, but fortunately, "Ye Zifeng" took a big step back in time. Only then did the ruling light sickle not tear his whole person apart from the root of his neck.

The blood in his chest quickly coagulated, and "Ye Zifeng" had to jump backwards to distance himself from the adjudicator. The two adjudicators did not catch up, but separated and walked slowly towards "Ye Zifeng" from both sides, and the two sides were attacked, if they really succeeded, "Ye Zifeng" would fall into extreme passivity. Gritting his teeth tightly, the corners of his eyes skimmed to the sides, and "Ye Zifeng" began to retreat non-stop. The pain in his chest made "Ye Zifeng" gasp for breath, and used the cold air to hide the pain. But this doesn't seem to have any effect, and the chest hurts hotly. The man was warmed up.

The adjudicators on both sides did not give "Ye Zifeng" a chance to gain a foothold, and as soon as they arrived at the position, they immediately rushed towards "Ye Zifeng", and the two adjudication scythes were raised high at the same time, "Ye Zifeng" was a little flustered, and he didn't know which one to set up, but this was a figure rushing over from the front of "Ye Zifeng". Knock the "leaf maple" away.

"......" and "Ye Zifeng" fell to the ground with a bang, and the body of the figure that knocked "Ye Zifeng" into the air turned in place, and the two military long knives were unsheathed at the same time, and the sound of Qiang's metal collision sounded almost at the same time, and large sparks burst out at the place where the blades collided. The bodies of both adjudicators leaned back at the same time. He took two steps back and cautiously looked at the figure on the half-kneeling ground, and there was a slight fear in his heart, and a voice in his head told him that he should not rush forward, but his body moved involuntarily.

The Adjudicator on the left roared, gripped the handle of the Adjudicator's Scythe with both hands, and slashed at the figure with great force. The speed of the impact and the bulging muscles on the arm were enough to cut off the pillar at the entrance of the amusement park with one blow, but the figure just gently flicked the long knife in his right hand to bounce the heavyweight blow away, and then swung it out with his left hand, and the high-frequency oscillator on the blade of the long knife easily tore the energy shield on the adjudicator's chest, and then pierced the adjudicator's chest.

"You are the first one to feel sorry for my brother. Whether you are a pilgrim or not, I will kill you. The figure stood up, no taller than the Adjudicator's chest, but the cold eyes gave the Adjudicator the feeling of being looked down upon. The long knife that pierced through his chest didn't focus on his heart, and the adjudicator withdrew, retracting from the pain, sliding the knife out of his chest. Purple blood gushed out, and puffs of white smoke rose from the snow.

A blue light suddenly appeared in the sky, and the injured verdict immediately widened his eyes and looked into the sky, the huge battleship floating in the atmosphere was still clearly visible, and a large number of "albatrosses" flew out of the hangar hatch and fell towards the outside of the hanging city, one of which fell behind the figure and illuminated the figure. The young face was covered with frost, half of it was snowflakes falling from the sky, half of it was anger in its heart.

"It seems that I didn't come late, the pilgrims really have a conspiracy, but what about ......"

A grim smile appeared on the figure's face, Ye Zifeng had never seen this person with such an effect. Looking at it from afar, Ye Zifeng couldn't help but retreat. The expression on the figure's face converged, and he looked at the retreating adjudicator again, his lips humming.

"Then I'll finish it."

(To be continued) (To be continued.) )

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