"Hmph. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Ye Zifeng sneered, withdrew the empty magazine, and quickly replaced it with a new one, Ye Zifeng did not pursue, turned around and ran upstairs. The Adjudicator did not pursue either, and waited for reinforcements to come out of the passage. More than twenty battle monks and nearly fifty attendants were ready to go, and the adjudicators were confident that they would take the hall in this wave.

"It seems that the situation is very favorable for us." From the dimly lit bridge, Lord Dono watched the screen unfold, the masked face standing aside, the darkness beneath the mask.

"Don't underestimate them." Masquerade's distorted voice rang out, "He's always going to come up with tricks to catch you off guard." ”

"Then I'm looking forward to it." Duono smiled coldly, "Wouldn't it be fun to end like this?" ”

"It wouldn't be fun if it was any more." Kamen turned his head to look at Dorno, as if he was a little disdainful, "He's going to make you cry even if you want to." ”

"But he's gone now, isn't he?" Duono stood up from the captain's seat, the golden armor blades on his body rattling into each other, and Duono, who was more than two meters tall, needed to raise his head to see his face.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine with your shipment, I promise it with my glory." Duono patted Kamen on the shoulder, but Kamen didn't dodge, just snorted softly.

"Your glory is worthless in my eyes!" Kamen said lightly, then turned to leave the bridge. Donor clenched his fists tightly, and when the mask left, Dorno roared and slammed his fist into the wall.

"Hey, bro, you see we're here." Jim pointed to the hangar hatch that had been opened on the "Good Man Charlie", and couldn't help but shout to the deep Nicholas, "Ready to land, decelerated engine ready to open." ”

"Won't you wait any longer?" Nicholas controlled the machine gun and kept watch, and the surrounding "Halo" fighters had disappeared without a trace.

"Don't worry." Jim said confidently. As the hangar door got closer, a door-like square with small blue lines appeared on the glass cover of the cockpit, which was the best way to travel, and Jim controlled the fighter to do what the system instructed.

"Five hundred meters to go." Jim looked at the ranging displayed on the dashboard, and the same data was available on the screen next to him.

"The landing gear is ready to be extended, the suspension engine is warmed up, and the first stage pod is unlocked." Nicholas pressed several buttons in succession, and Didi's system prompt should sound in the cockpit, and several icons flashed on the screen in front of Nicholas.

"The last active radar detection of the surrounding space." Nicholas was still a little uneasy, and clicked on the joystick at hand, and the screen in front of him jumped, and a three-dimensional spatial coordinate system appeared, and a sphere in the middle was constantly updated.

"Alert!" The screen in front of Nicholas suddenly turned red, and he almost subconsciously shouted these two words, "There is an object that is telling the approach, what is the inability to detect the other party?" ”

"Send Verification Information." Realizing that something was wrong, Jim gently pushed the joystick forward, and the fighter nose pressed down and sprinted straight towards the hangar.

"The sending is invalid, and the other party refuses to accept it." Nicholas looked at the "error" displayed on the screen and immediately said, "You have two options, rush straight into the hangar, and the second one fights that thing." ”

"What about your proposal?"

"You are the team leader, you decide." Nicholas looked at the back of Jim's head, even if he didn't look at the face, Jim must have a sad expression now, he knew him too well, he was the least good at making these choices.

"I don't know." Jim sighed, but with the joystick already in his hand, the Night Stalker's nose lifted, missing the opportunity to enter the Good Guy Charlie. Nicholas couldn't help but smile as he looked at the fast-moving scene outside the glass cover.

"The pod's first stage is locked, the landing gear is extended, and all power is fed into the main and auxiliary engines." Nicholas pressed the three buttons that had been lit up, and the Night Owl fighter accelerated, heading towards the approaching object.

"Combat readiness, how many missiles do we have left?" Jim asked.

"Counting ship-attack missiles, we still have six."

"And what weapons?"

"There are 231 cannon bullets left, and there are 20 'turtles' navigation mines, but there is no one to navigate for us."

"Sounds pretty good, doesn't it?" Jim nodded, "Get ready for battle, you're doing an active radar scan, and it's best to be able to see what's going on." ”

"Radar is ready." Nicholas said.

"Prepare to engage the enemy." Jim flicked a few knobs on the instrument panel, and the missile mount hidden in the fuselage extended out of the fuselage, "for a visual lock on to the target." ”

With Jim's voice-activated command, a new icon appeared on the glass cover in front of him, and a red square appeared, jumping around in the middle of the screen.

"The radar is activated, and the second scan begins." Nicholas stared at the content on the screen, "Target!" ”

With a shout from Nicholas, the red square on the glass cover immediately shifted slightly to the left, then fixed and turned green.

"Target locked, 1-8 long-range air-to-air missile launches." Jim snapped the launch button, then pulled the joystick, and the fighter made a tumble and flew in the direction it came.

"Passive radar detected the energy wave of the explosion, we hit the target!" Nicholas looked a little excited, and patted the dashboard behind him.

"Be careful not to click the escape button."

"Don't worry." Nicholas smiled, "Ready for landing, the hovering engine is turned on, and the landing gear is extended." ”

The "Night Owl" fighter came to a drift outside the "Good Man Charlie" hangar, the fuselage slammed horizontally, and the Spitfire of the auxiliary engine played with its life to stabilize the fighter, and the tail engine gently pushed the fighter into the hangar.

"The pod lands, the lock is released." Nicholas pressed a button, and then there was a slight click, and a soft click sounded in the cockpit.

"Let's step aside." Jim gently moved the fighter, and the suspension engine suspended the "Night Stalker" above the tarmac, without the guidance of the ground staff, to a large extent, the landing depended on Jim's skill and intuition.

The fighter heard the door on the tarmac closed, and Jim watched as the screen gradually entered the green safe zone, and then pushed open the glass cover of the cockpit.

"Whew~" Jim let out a long breath and jumped out of the cockpit.

"Come and help!" Nicholas waved to Jim not far away, "Find a cart, we can't move this thing." ”

"Then you go to the trunk and take the weapon out." Jim nodded, and walked towards the spare parts in the corner of the hangar, where he saw several trolleys stacked there.

"Give." Jim turned Nicholas to the rifle and pushed the cart towards Nicholas, "We're going to move quickly, there's still two minutes left before the time limit." ”

"I know." Nicholas nodded and placed the bumper box containing the "little boy" on the trolley.

"We're here." Jim leaned over, and the microcomputer in his hand showed a hierarchical diagram of the "Good Man Charlie", "The passage is on the other side, we need to be faster." ”

The two walked side by side into the labyrinthine interior of the shuttle ship.

The adjudicator waved his hand, and the battle monk behind him immediately ran out from the side with five or six attendants and attacked towards the top of the spiral ladder, Ye Zifeng used a metal box to block the staircase tightly, leaving only a gap to stick out of the barrel and shoot downward. I don't know how many waves this is, and I don't know if it's the first battle monk killed by Ye Zifeng, the blue and lilac blood soaked the metal staircase sticky and wet, and the corpses of the battle monks and the corpses of the attendants fell horizontally on the spiral stairs. The metal bullet casings around Ye Zifeng were piled up into a hill.

"Really, it's looking for death." Ye Zifeng pulled the trigger and fired at the combat monk who rushed up the stairs, the brake of the muzzle slid like crazy speed, and every time he slid, a bullet case ejected from it, and the sparks from the fire cap at the muzzle reflected the already bright wall.

The battle cleric fell, blue-blue blood gushing out of his body, and the attendant behind him ran down in amazement.

With a click, the brake of the rifle jammed, the cartridge casing of the last bullet retreated, and Ye Zifeng emptied another magazine.

The bulging backpack beside him had already deflated at this time, and Ye Zifeng fumbled in it and took out two magazines.

"Tsk." Ye Zifeng frowned and snorted lightly, the expression on his face said that he was as dissatisfied as he was, but there was no way. I didn't have time to go back to the arsenal to get a spare magazine, so I quickly replaced it with a spare magazine, flicked the bolt, and pushed the bullet into the chamber with a click.

This is the metal box made a violent sensation, and Ye Zifeng, who was leaning on the metal box, was shocked away. Staggered to a stand, and before Ye Zifeng came back to his senses, the metal box behind him shook violently again, and a stack of metal boxes fell in response.

“！” Ye Zifeng's eyes widened, looking at the metal box that was upside down towards him, and subconsciously dodged to the side, but Ye Zifeng didn't take a step, and the waiter who came out of nowhere hugged Ye Zifeng's thighs tightly.

"Hey! Loosen up! Ye Zifeng shouted, but of course the waiter didn't let go of his hand, Ye Zifeng and the waiter who seemed to be a kamikaze were pressed under the metal box.

The back of his head fell heavily to the ground, and the unbearable pain came, Ye Zifeng frowned, raised his hand and rubbed his head. The hapless acolyte let the metal box oppress the mask, and the acolyte, unable to survive in an environment with oxygen levels above 50%, not only broke his head, but also suffocated to death with convulsions.

Heavy footsteps came from the side, Ye Zifeng turned his head to look, but a heavy metal sole stepped on Ye Zifeng's side face, pressing Ye Zifeng's head tightly to the ground.

With a sneer on his face, the adjudicator commanded the battle clerics and acolytes towards the interior of the shuttle. Removing the soles of his feet, the adjudicator grabbed Ye Zifeng's neck and lifted Ye Zifeng to the ground. The two-meter-tall adjudicator easily dragged Ye Zifeng off the ground, and the adjudicator pinched Ye Zifeng and made him feel suffocated.

"Moths." The adjudicator actually spoke, and his eyes gleamed with coldness, "What's your name?" ”

"Why...... Want...... Tell you! Ye Zifeng spit out these words with difficulty, and Ye Zifeng felt that his strength was about to run out.

"Hmph." The adjudicator shook his hand, and Ye Zifeng fell heavily to the ground, sliding for a distance before turning to the wall. The adjudicator pulled out the plasma pistol from his waist, raised the pistol and aimed it at Ye Zifeng, pulled the trigger, and the plasma pistol began to charge.

"What else do you want to say?" The adjudicator spoke stiffly in Chinese.

"Nothing." Ye Zifeng covered his chest with his right hand and panted violently, and his other hand quietly stretched out behind his waist. The pilgrims inside the shuttle ship screamed, and one of the attendants ran back into the hall in panic, but a loud gunshot rang out, and the head of the waiter exploded into a cloud of blood.

"What's going on!" The adjudicator cried out in surprise, and the fighting monks and attendants kept running back, but no one answered the adjudicator's question.

"Humph!" Ye Zifeng figured out what was going on, the gunfire just now said everything, although he was a little angry in his heart, but now that he appeared, it really helped Ye Zifeng a lot.

"Hey, look here!" Ye Zifeng shouted at the adjudicator, and the adjudicator turned around, Ye Zifeng had already raised his left hand, holding the pistol tightly in his hand. The adjudicator's eyes widened.

The barrage of shots did not overload the energy shield on the Adjudicator's head, and in a panic, the Adjudicator subconsciously stepped back, standing right in front of the anti-pressure door. A ray of light passed through the adjudicator's head, and the energy shield shattered like glass and dissipated in the air. The Adjudicator's eyes gradually turned gray, a sign of the death of life.

The adjudicator fell to the ground with a thud, purple viscous blood running down the ground.

Kanae Kawasaki walked briskly out of the anti-pressure door, heavy sniper rifle on her shoulder and a pilgrim's plasma rifle in her hand. Shooting at the pilgrims who fled down the spiral staircase, the plasma energy bomb scorched the pilgrims' backs, and the visceral system was extremely exhausted, and the pilgrims who died instantly tumbled down the stairs and fell.

"Didn't I let you go?" Ye Zifeng's eyes were full of reproach, he stood up against the wall, the pain in his legs was not alleviated, just now the metal box was pressed on Ye Zifeng's legs, even if there was no fracture, Ye Zifeng still had a broken capillary and serious bruising.

Kanae Kawasaki bit her lip tightly, turned to look at Ye Zifeng and threw away the plasma rifle in her hand with tears in her eyes.

"You, what's wrong with you?" Ye Zifeng felt that something was wrong and asked softly. Kawasaki Kanae still didn't answer, took a step forward, threw herself into Ye Zifeng's arms, and hugged Ye Zifeng tightly.

"......" Ye Zifeng was stunned for a moment, then sighed, raised his hand and touched Kawasaki Kanahui's supple long hair, this Japanese girl who is only 1.6 meters tall does not look like a cold-blooded killer who kills people without blinking an eye at this time, but is just a poor person who has been separated by the war. Ye Zifeng didn't push Kawasaki Kanae away, although he didn't cry, Ye Zifeng felt Kawasaki Kanae's tears showing the placket on his chest.

――If you can give him some comfort, Kana Megumi should feel better.

Ye Zifeng thought so.

"Shh Two people flashed in at the door, and saw that Jim, who was about to shout hello to Ye Zifeng, was hooked by Nicholas from behind and covered his mouth tightly.

"Don't you see the chief making out? What a mess! Nicholas whispered reproach.

"I think you misunderstood...... Ye Zifeng wiped the sweat from his forehead and beckoned to Jim and Nicholas, "That's the 'little boy'." ”

"We are the courier, please sign for this package." Jim pushed the trolley and walked to Ye Zifeng's side, and after looking at Ye Zifeng without a trace, he said casually, "Sir, you have lost weight." ”

"Have you seen me?" Ye Zifeng took the grip of the trolley and asked suspiciously.

"No, I just think the chief is a little malnourished." Jim shook his head and added the completed items to the microcomputer.

"Don't talk nonsense." Nicholas walked up from behind, patted Jim on the shoulder, and then saluted Ye Zifeng, "Sir, it belongs to the 'Leech' Combat Group of the First Combat Detachment of the Air Force directly under the Laurel Crown Base. ”

"I haven't heard of it." Ye Zifeng shook his head, "Follow me, we still have to pack up and leave, this fleet can't continue to implement the plan if it is not cleaned up." ”

"When it comes to plans, I remember." Nicholas seemed to remember something, "The operation was named and registered in the Admiralty files, and the name of the operation was 'Sword of the Firmament.'" ”

"Sounds awesome." Ye Zifeng patted Kawasaki Kanae on the shoulder, and then pushed the trolley towards the entrance of the spiral staircase, "Will the pilgrims attack again for a while and a half, let's take advantage of this gap to go to the pilgrim's boat." ”

Laboriously lifting the shock box containing the "little boy" and walking down the spiral ladder, Kanae Kawasaki carried the trolley onto her shoulder.

"You see how well people cooperate." Jim sighed.

"Less nonsense, the mission isn't over yet." Nicholas followed Ye Zifeng's footsteps, "Until the 'little boy' detonates, we will have to follow the chief." ”

"Twelfth District has been invaded by the enemy, Captain!"

"The thirteenth and fourteenth districts have also been invaded, Captain, the enemy is heading towards the power center."

The successive reports of the White Pilgrim crew made Duo Nuo physically and mentally exhausted, and there were hundreds of fighting monks and attendants on the entire "Pious Inquirer", and on the other hand, four people and a load weighing 0.2 tons, I really couldn't understand why they were able to break through all the way, from the fifth sector in the middle section to the fourteenth section in the back section.

Two more districts will be there to reach the Power Center, which is the heart of the Devout Inquirer.

With a loud bang, Duo Nuo slammed his fist into the armrest of the captain's seat, and his body rose from the captain's seat.

"Bastards, a bunch of trash!" With a venting shout, Duo Nuo took the Photon Sword from the hand of the guard on the side, "Come with me, I'll meet that moth myself!" ”

The automatic door slid open, and the light in the passage shone into the bridge, giving it a temporary light, but after Dorno's departure, the automatic door closed, and the bridge was dark again, and the faint light emitted from the screen illuminated the faces of the white-armored pilgrim crew.

Ye Zifeng threw a grenade at the back of the metal box, and then there was a loud bang, Ye Zifeng did not carefully look at the situation in the wide warehouse, and immediately stood up from behind the metal box, crossed the metal box and ran towards the automatic anti-pressure door at the end of the passage. The corpses of the attendants lay strewn in the passage, lilac blood broke on the walls, and the mutilated limbs were scattered all over the floor. Ye Zifeng had to hurry through this warehouse, where there were several piles of metal boxes scattered around, and the people leading to the power center were at the other end of the warehouse.

"Keep up!" Ye Zifeng beckoned to the heat dissipation behind him, and then smashed the cipher disk on the wall with the pistol in his hand, the crackling electric spark flashed, and the automatic door immediately slid open.

"How far is it?" Ye Zifeng patted Kawasaki Kanae, who was passing by, and Nicholas ran past Ye Zifeng with a rifle escort Jim and the cart in his hand.

"We're almost there." Kanae Kawasaki looked at the microcomputer on her wrist, "Just go through a door." ”

"Then hurry up." Ye Zifeng nodded and followed Jim and Nicholas.

"Your trip is over, moths!" An extremely non-standard shout came from behind him, and the four of them turned their heads to look behind at the same time, and the ice-blue photon sword in their hands in golden armor seemed to be bubbling with mist, and the plasma energy used to shape the photons was slightly scattered.

"Captain?" Nicholas was the first to react, and said in confusion, "He is the captain of this ship, and he is also the captain of the Temple of Miracles. If we're mistaken. ”

"The task needs to be completed, you go first, and I'll deal with this." Ye Zifeng wanted to stop, but Nicholas stopped Ye Zifeng.

"Sir, I'll do this." Without hesitation, Nicholas immediately turned around and shot at Duono behind him. Dorno held the Photon Sword across his chest, and the bullets from the rifle in Nicholas' hand ricocheted off one by one.

"Sir, you go quickly, I'll help him." Jim also stopped and handed the trolley to Kanae Kawasaki. Ye Zifeng didn't stop and nodded towards Jim.

"Good luck."

After speaking, Ye Zifeng and Kawasaki Kanae ran towards the power center.

"Connecting the 'little boy' to the high-energy plasma converter in the Pilgrim Battleship's power center will give you a five-minute warm-up time, which is slower than charging with electricity, but it gives you just the right time to escape."

This was the original words of the laurel base in the last call, and then Nicholas conveyed it to Ye Zifeng as it was.

"Ready to enter." Ye Zifeng leaned heavily against the wall, took out a few directional explosives from his backpack and installed them on the automatic anti-pressure door. The usual bombs have no effect on such a heavy metal door, but the bombs used by Ye Zifeng are specially used to blow up the door, each bomb contains a steel nail up to five centimeters long, and after the bomb explodes, the steel nail will be shot out and pierce the lock cylinder.

"If you are far away, you may explode by mistake." Ye Zifeng took a step back, holding the detonator in his hand and said to Kanae Kawasaki.

"Two, one, zero, detonation." Ye Zifeng clicked the red button on the detonator in his hand, and five directional bombs exploded at the same time, and the steel nails inside shot out like bullets, easily breaking through the door lock. The automatic door slid open slowly.

Ye Zifeng turned to one side and threw the grenade that had been prepared before into the power center, and by the way, he saw the waiter who was ready to meet the enemy and the heavily armed battle monk.

There was a thud, and smoke and dust filled the air. Ye Zifeng took the lead into the power center, and several pilgrims who had not been killed in the explosion just now saw someone rushing in and wanted to fight back, but the smoke and dust made their movements slow down. Ye Zifeng opened fire, and the monks and attendants who did not have the energy shield of the adjudicator were killed immediately.

"We're going to hurry, Jim and Nicholas are in danger." Ye Zifeng looked at the situation in the power room.

"I see." Kanae Kawasaki ran towards the huge cylindrical unit in the center of the power center, opened the shock box containing the "Little Boy", and immediately attached the "Little Boy" to the unit and began to carry out the normal operation of the system.

"Actually, you're in danger too." A voice came from the entrance, and Ye Zifeng turned around sharply, his eyes widening.

"You're always so silent and all of a sudden." Ye Zifeng put a new magazine on the pistol, and looked at the mask at the door of the power center vigilantly, "Why are you here?" ”

"An unexpected visit, I'm just here for a tour." The mask shrugged, and two golden flames began to dance in the darkness beneath the mask.

"It's a lot of nonsense." Ye Zifeng pursed his lips disdainfully, "If you are still a human, don't interfere with me, you should know what the pilgrims are going to do." ”

"Destroying the Admiralty, this matter has nothing to do with me." Kamen shook his head, "But my captives escaped, and I can't sit idly by." ”

With a flick of the wrist, the spear appeared in the masked hand.

"By the way, by the way, this ship has turned on automatic defense, and it will automatically attack the surrounding enemies. The plasma energy in the Purification Well is gathering, and it's about ......," Kamen pulled out his pocket watch and looked at it, "There is about a minute left, and there are still fifty-eight seconds left." ”

"Damn it!" Ye Zifeng gritted his teeth and turned his head to look at Kawasaki Kanahui, "How long is it left." ”

"It's already set, the five-minute countdown starts, and I've timed it for the warm-up."

"Where are they targeting?" Ye Zifeng asked towards the mask.

"As a warning, they will not choose key cities for attacks." The mask said, "On the sea thirty kilometers from Tokyo Bay. ”

"There's ......" Kanae Kawasaki covered her mouth in surprise when she heard Kamage's words.

"Floating platforms of the Admiralty." Ye Zifeng remembered something, and the answer blurted out.

"That's right, that's it, I heard it's called 'Yugatrashi'." Kamen nodded appreciatively.

"How can the Purifying Well be closed?" Ye Zifeng's face sank, and his voice seemed to freeze.

"On the bridge, you'll see a hint." Kamen replied immediately, first in a nonchalant tone, which made Ye Zifeng and Kawasaki Kanae stunned for a moment.

"The answer is so painful, it will be a trap if you don't give it." Kawasaki Kanae leaned closer to Ye Zifeng and whispered.

"Hey, I'm kind enough to tell you, believe it or not!" Kamen heard Kawasaki's words and immediately retorted, while waving the spear in his hand a few times, "I just want to fight the captain, I don't care about the rest." ”

"Go to the bridge." Ye Zifeng looked at the microcomputer on Kawasaki Kanae's wrist, "There will be a special elevator when you go out and turn left, and you need a password there." ”

Ye Zifeng took out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket.

"With this, the password will be automatically detected."

Kawasaki Kanae took the gum handed by Ye Zifeng, put it in her mouth and chewed it, spit it out, and then stuck to the electrode plug of the microcomputer. She nodded at Ye Zifeng, turned around and ran away.

"Okay, now there is no interference from others, Captain Ye Zifeng." Kamen raised his head, as if looking down at Ye Zifeng, "You can see that my light is distorted, you are the first person, but you still can't beat me." ”

"If you don't try, how do you know." Ye Zifeng collapsed violently and rushed towards the mask. Kamen rounded the spear in his hand and wanted to block the bullet when Ye Zifeng fired, but Ye Zifeng unexpectedly didn't pull the trigger, jumped up suddenly, and Ye Zifeng kicked the spear in Kamen's hand.

"How is that possible!" Kamen gritted his teeth and said as his wrist clicked, and a huge twisting force sprained Kamen's wrist. Taking a few steps back, Kamen stabilized his figure, "I've made progress, but do you think this little bit of ability can hit me?" ”

With a twist of his wrist, the prosthetic facs rushed forward. The golden flames under the mask became more and more intense, and Ye Zifeng was stunned.

The spear stabbed at a strange angle, Ye Zifeng couldn't dodge, and hit the barrel of the spear with a punch to bounce the spear away, but the heavy impact shattered the muscles of Ye Zifeng's left hand, and blood flowed out of his sleeve, Ye Zifeng hurriedly retreated, distancing himself from the mask. However, a few sides did not let Ye Zifeng go, and followed with a spear. The speed of the masked spear reached the extreme, and the spear stabbed towards Ye Zifeng like a phantom, and he dodged in the phantom of the spear, Ye Zifeng was almost at the limit. Finally, a shot from the mask cut through Ye Zifeng's sleeve, plowing a five- or six-centimeter-long wound on his arm, blood flowing, and Ye Zifeng retreated again and again.

The golden flame underneath the mask is like a ghostly fire that hooks the soul, and it makes people's hearts beat when they look at it.

"So that's what happened!" Ye Zifeng suddenly woke up, he finally knew what those two golden flames were.

"What's going on?" Kamen stopped his attack and looked at Ye Zi Kaede.

"I see, I was deceived by you." Ye Zifeng smiled coldly, "Your ability is not to distort light." ”

"Huh?" Kamen was slightly stunned, then carried the spear behind him, "Then you say, what is my ability?" ”

"Phantom hypnosis." Ye Zifeng said confidently, "The problem is the two blobs of gold under your mask. ”

"What if I don't say it right?"

"Then I'm going to say right!"

Ye Zifeng suddenly let out a loud cry, took a step forward and slammed into Kamen's arms, his right hand clenched the pistol, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against Kamen Mask's right eye. The golden flames throbbed violently, as if in fear.

"Close your eyes, you're no match for me at all!" Ye Zifeng shouted, after figuring out the true ability of the mask, Ye Zifeng's confidence skyrocketed, and the various gorgeous moves before him, the weird angle of the gun was completely based on the illusion created by the golden flames beating in his eyes. People will subconsciously notice something different, especially when this thing is moving, it is even more eye-catching, every time in a fake battle, Ye Zifeng will always unconsciously stare at the golden flame under the mask twice, that is, at that time, Ye Zifeng fell into the illusion created by the mask.

Kamen struggled wildly, but Ye Zifeng hugged Kamen's waist tightly.

"Goodbye." Ye Zifeng pulled the trigger, and a gunshot rang out in the empty power center, and Ye Zifeng felt Kamen's body soften. Taking a step back, he fell heavily to the ground on several sides.

There was no time to dispose of the corpse, Ye Zifeng hurriedly ran to the side of the "little boy", the timer on it kept beating, and there were still three minutes and twenty-one seconds left. The Purification Well was not launched, which shows that Kanae Kawasaki succeeded.

Ye Zifeng snatched the door out and ran towards the elevator. Two limping figures approached, and Jim and Nicholas returned.

"How's it going?" Ye Zifeng hurriedly grabbed Jim's other shoulder, Jim's knee was covered with a large area of blood, and the combat suit on his body also had two cuts. Nicholas' condition looks a little better, but the burn on his right arm is still visible.

"It's good, but let him run." Nicholas said with some regret.

"It doesn't matter." Ye Zifeng said comfortingly, "The 'little boy' has been activated, and we still have three minutes to escape from here." ”

"A hundred meters to the left of the nearest escape boat passage, there is an airborne pod." Nicholas looked at the map and pointed in the direction.

"Very well, you guys go first." Ye Zifeng nodded, "I'll go, Kanae will take it back." ”

"Whew!" Jim whistled, but before he could speak, Nicholas covered his mouth.

"We see, sir." Nicholas nodded, dragging Jim in the direction of the drop pod. Ye Zifeng looked at the figures of the two leaving and sighed. Turn around and run towards the elevator. Kawasaki Kanae's microcomputer was still hanging on the code disk, and Ye Zifeng slapped the touch plate next to the elevator hard, and the elevator door opened automatically.

Striding into the elevator, Ye Zifeng clicked the button to the bridge. The Pilgrim's simple writing system is easy to learn, but sometimes it can be divided into two different characters even if the corners are at different angles. According to the elevator transportation, Ye Zifeng didn't feel any gravitational acceleration, and almost instantly, the elevator door in front of Ye Zifeng opened, and a thick fishy smell came to his face.

Ye Zifeng realized that something was wrong, and when he came out of the elevator door, the scene in front of him seemed to be in hell. The white-armored pilgrim crew slumped down the passage to the bridge, their weapons strewn all over the ground, the walls were scorched with plasma energy bombs, and the ground was littered with brass shells. Vigilantly clenching his pistol, Ye Zifeng walked towards the bridge, and there were more and more corpses on the ground. After passing over a dozen corpses, Ye Zifeng inadvertently found sporadic traces of bright red blood on the walls.

"Not good!" Ye Zifeng was immediately taken aback and strode towards the bridge. The automatic door slid open, and Ye Zifeng saw the situation in the bridge, in the dim bridge, the blood of the pilgrim crew was everywhere, and Kanae Kawasaki leaned on the captain's seat, not moving.

"Kanae!" Ye Zifeng shouted and ran over. The heartbeat is normal, the pulse is weak, and the breathing is equally weak. It seems that he just fainted, and his life is fine. Ye Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Pulling Kawasaki Kanae up from the captain's seat, Ye Zifeng carried her on his back.

"Huhu~" The gasp sounded at the door of the bridge, and the previous gold-armored pilgrim was already panting heavily on the door frame of the automatic door, and Ye Zifeng saw that the pilgrim's body was covered with single holes, and dark purple blood flowed out of the wound.

"I don't have time to play with you." Ye Zifeng ran towards the door, but the Golden Armor Pilgrim didn't intend to let Ye Zifeng leave, and his stout body blocked the door of the bridge.

"Get out of the way!" Ye Zifeng put away the pistol and stepped on the handle of the ruling light sickle at the side of his foot, picked up the judgment light sickle from the ground, reached out to catch it, and continued to rush towards the door. Duo Nuo roared angrily, trying to block Ye Zifeng's impact with his body, but fighting with Jim and Nicholas, Duo Nuo was seriously injured, and his physical strength was unable to support Ye Zifeng's full strength.

Dono flew upside down and smashed into the corpse of one of the ship's crew members.

Ye Zifeng carried the unconscious Kawasaki Kanae through the hellish passage quickly, and returned to the previous floor, Jim and Nicholas had already activated an escape boat, waiting for the arrival of Ye Zifeng and Kawasaki Kanae.

"Sir, welcome aboard the Leech, Captain Jim and First Officer Nicholas are serving you, please fasten your seatbelts." Jim turned his head to look at Ye Zifeng, "And help the lady next to you fasten her seat belt." ”

"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Nicholas twisted Jim's head back behind him, "The passage is unlocked, sir, and we're off to go." ”

Nicholas pressed the ignition button on the joysticks on both sides, the tail engine of the escape boat ignited, the high-pressure gas chamber was ignited, and the escape boat was ejected from the tunnel like a bullet out of the chamber.

"The stabilizing ailerons are extended, the engines are all started, and the speed has reached the highest level." Jim said, looking at the data on the control board.

"There are still twenty seconds left to get out of the explosion range, and you can already visually detect the 'Rose' and the 'Golden Fleece'." Nicholas pointed out the window, where two gray figures in the distance were suspended silently in the silence of space.

"The Rose is sending identification codes, and they're asking for our identity." Nicholas looked at the red dialog box on the screen.

"Reply, send a friendly message." Jim instructed.

"The other party accepted and agreed to let us enter the port." Nicholas clapped his hands and said.

The escape boat pulled its long tail flame towards the "Rose".

One minute and thirty seconds later, the bridge of the "Rose".

"The pilgrim escape boat has entered the hangar." A crew member reported to Ning Jiayi.

"A violent spatial collapse was detected, caused by a nuclear explosion." The spatial mesh map on the screen of another crew member suddenly shrank into a particle, and the successive battleships were located exactly at the edge of the space collapse area.

"Triggered by a nuclear explosion?" Ning Jiayi was puzzled, but she didn't think about it carefully, "Inform the fleet to immediately implement the third phase of the plan." ”

"This way, please." A lieutenant guided Ye Zifeng to the lounge, "Wait a while, the captain will come over immediately." ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Ye Zifeng shook his head, "Let the captain be busy, I'm very idle now." ”

The lieutenant gave a military salute and exited the lounge, the automatic door closed, and Ye Zifeng locked the door.

"Whew~" Ye Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the pilgrim fleet that was shrinking suddenly outside the window and the light of the way, a big stone hanging in Ye Zifeng's heart fell. Tiredness instantly enveloped Ye Zifeng, and Ye Zifeng suddenly felt that the lilang in his whole body seemed to be half sucked clean. Shaking his head helplessly, Ye Zifeng walked out and fell heavily on the bed.

"And the LORD sent fire and brimstone from the LORD in heaven upon Sodom and Gomorrah, and destroyed the cities, and all the plains, and all the inhabitants of them, and all that grew on the earth."

When the electric white light enveloped Crescent Island, it was all over. Huge waves rose into the sky, and the seabed hundreds of meters deep was hit by a sub-iron core shell weighing 300 tons, the seabed cracked, and the sea water instantly warmed up, as if Poseidon had surfaced. After the big waves, Crescent Island ceased to exist.

"This is just the beginning." The red figure snorted and said, "It's not over yet, it's like me, I won't die." ”

The black helicopter skimmed over the giant beast that lurked in the desolate land, and everyone in the cabin felt a strong smell of pathos.

Except for this red figure.

(Honkai. Red Mercury and the Sword of the Sky End)