Boom!

It was a violent collision between flesh and flesh. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Van who flew out like a meteor finally collided with the tall Bekuin!

Becuin took two steps back again, his eyes filled with incredible rage, if the last time he was knocked back was careless, then the result of this impact was really beyond his expectations.

How could anyone with such physical strength and speed as the Angel of Death? So much so that he who opened the first stage of alienation can be repulsed?

"Nope! That's impossible! Becuin roared, his thick arms swinging out with all his might, he had to wash away his shame.

The power of the alienation was terrifying, the hard concrete floor was littered with the shatters of Bekuin's making, and the other Angels of Death who tried to attack him were punched to death at the first touch.

Van advanced and retreated in a strange and short half-step rhythm, but this short half-step distance was like a heavenly gap between him and Bekuin.

Bekuin's alienated body was covered with wounds, and the hard bone armor under the pale horn was full of cracks, and he tried his best to get close to his opponent, but the mysterious rhythm of his opponent's advance and retreat kept him from getting closer.

"Half-step kill! No way, how can you use the gun fighting skills of the Empire! Becuin cried out in disbelief, "Who the hell are you!" ”

Half-step kill, the most profound combat step of the Imperial Gun Fighting Technique, in fact, it was not originally part of the original Gun Fighting Technique, but until the Grand Duke Caroline created it, it was no longer inseparable from the Gun Fighting Technique, and this is also a skill that only those true Imperial nobles are qualified to master, even Bekuin has only been taught a little scratch of the surface.

But it was this fighting skill that Bekuin had always wanted to acquire that would appear in the body of an Angel of Death! Although his steps were still a little rusty, Bekuin could still see its origin at a glance.

"Who am I? I'm nothing more than a guy who wants to kill you! There was any fluctuation in Sanskrit's tone.

"No, no! Half-step kills must be combined with the power of the ability cells to be cast, and under the blood poison of the prototype, how can you have the ability! Before Becuin could recover from the previous consternation, he fell into the next consternation again.

"Blood poison? That's useless to me. Van smiled sarcastically.

"Impossible, this can't be, why is blood poison useless to you? How could you possibly have a more perfect mutant than the noble Caroline?! Becuin exclaimed in complete disbelief, his face no longer bearing the arrogance and majesty of the past.

"In this world, nothing is impossible." Fan smiled coldly, stepped out in half a step, like light and electricity, and the red light like the blood of the vulture lion pierced Bekuin's lower abdomen in an instant!

At this moment, he finally stopped limiting his ability cells, and now that his opponent has discovered his secret, then he will let his opponent perish in the most desperate predicament!

"Roar!" Becuin waved his big hand, "Even so, the great Caroline will never admit defeat!" ”

Van retreated in a continuous half-step folded line, easily avoiding Bekuin's blow, and under the power of omniscience, every movement of the enraged Bekuin was broken down one by one in his field of vision.

Bekuin's heart was in turmoil.

"Buzz."

That's the shock of overclocking!

"It's over."

When countless red limans pierced through Becuin's defenses, piercing his clumsy and stout body, wrists, elbows, armpits, chest, ribs, waist, all the weaknesses, all the holes, under the speed of overclocking, only pierced, pierced, and disintegrated!

Boom!

Becuin fell to his knees.

His irregularly swollen body and proliferating bone armor finally subsided after losing the power of alienation, and the fatal wounds all over his body finally began to flow purple-red blood.

Bekuin knelt in front of Van with blank eyes, like a defeated lion, hanging his proud head, and Van gently patted his dull face.

"You made me kneel." He said softly, but the red glow of the vulture did not pause, sinking deep into Bekuin's throat.

"But for me, you don't even have the qualifications to kneel me!"

Bekuin was thrown out like a pile of garbage by Van and fell at the feet of the stunned Imperials, and the hot blood that flowed all over the ground completely extinguished the mad excitement of the Imperials.

Lord Becuin died, this genius from the Caroline family died, died in front of them, died at the hands of someone they didn't even know the name of, such a cruel blow wiped out the last vestiges of faith in the Empire.

If Bekuin is dead, then what can they do?

"Shoot! Shoot me all! I don't believe that a round of fire will not kill him! "The roar from the crowd finally brought the Imperials back to reality.

So the crisp sound of turning on the insurance turned on at this moment!

And the irascible and chaotic sound of gunfire is deafening!

Thousands of bullets all pointed at the same person, and the fire from the muzzle of the gun instantly illuminated the misty blood mist.

Faced with a salvo of thousands of bullets, at this moment, Van finally surrendered his body to omniscience.

Omniscient and overclocking, the terrifying abilities that could never have appeared in the same transhuman, have finally come together again.

And Van is the first to grasp the key to open a new world!

So he moved, under the delay of bullet time.

The bullet passed through his body, no, it was just an afterimage of him. The vulture's blood-colored beam left a long tail flame in its rapid motion, and it cut through the crowd, tearing through all vital points.

The mutants of the Empire, who have a huge advantage due to blood poison, have finally reaped the consequences of their own misfortune.

For a long period of three minutes, the red light in the battlefield never stopped, it touched the body of every Imperial person, tasted the blood of every mutant, and then hurried by without stopping.

Until the last mutant fell.

In the center of the battlefield, there was only one person left, the one who controlled the blood-red beam.

Heavy wheezing echoed through the silence of the battlefield.

Fan closed his eyes, the intense prostration and exhaustion made him dizzy, and the rapid overclocking that lasted for three minutes almost exhausted all his strength, but he only rested for a moment, and then his steps were still steady, and he stepped into the misty blood mist again.

With cruelty, without a trace of mercy!

And at this time, the Angel of Death Inner City Tower.

"Ukimir, what's wrong with you?" The voices of the generals echoed in the three-dimensional statue.

"Slaughter ...... hundred," Ukimir whispered, his trembling lips opening and closing slightly.

"Ukimir? What the hell is going on in the West End! We need accurate information so that we can divide our forces. ”

Ukimir gently pressed the send button, and the amazing moment recorded by the infrared camera that pierced through the blood mist was being sent to all the generals.

"What is this?"

"See for yourselves." Ukimir replied in a deep voice.

Just a moment later, the generals blew up at the same time.

Bang! An admiral slapped his hands heavily on the table, "This is a hundred slaughterers?!" That's impossible! When did the Angel of Death appear with an advanced trans with overclocking? ”

"But maybe it's not overclocking." The other general frowned.

"If it's not overclocking, how can you explain that? Slaughter of 100 people, this is a trick that can only be done by a modified person with overclocking! ”

"Ukimir, who the hell is this retrofit who can use overclocking!"

All the generals, at this moment, have turned their attention to Ukimir, and they desperately need an answer.

"Does it matter to us who he is now? What matters is what he can use! Even if he doesn't know how to overclock, even if it's not a hundred slaughters, but with the ability he can use it without limits right now, isn't that enough for us to pay attention to!? ”

"But ......"

"No, but!" Ukimir categorically interrupted the general who spoke, "All your concerns will be left for later!" And now, first of all, we must win this war. Ukimir said in a deep voice.

"Now, I ask you to gather all your forces in the Western District, and only by letting them follow him can we hope to turn defeat into victory!"

"All the troops?"

"That's right! All the troops! Ukimir said categorically.

After a long silence, someone finally spoke again, "But what if he dies......

"Then use all your forces to protect him! Bring out your best medicine to treat him! Take out your high-quality reagents to replenish him! Let him unleash his abilities without any scruples. We can only pray that he wins, and if he does fail, it will be the end of the Angel of Death. Ukimir clenched his fists tightly, the pressure he was under at the moment was by no means something that outsiders could experience.

Because that's all or nothing!

After a long silence again, a dark shadow finally appeared in the three-dimensional statue.

"Go, the council has made a decision, all the troops, will be concentrated in the West District! Ukimir, I hope you have made the right choice. ”

As a result, the inner gate of the West City, which had been tightly closed, opened with a roar, and the protective layer of the security zone was lowered at the same time.

Thousands of Angels of Death gathered together, warriors, doctors, and supply soldiers, busy preparing everything they could.

And their mission is only one, and that is to do their best to cooperate with the figure who disappeared into the depths of the blood mist.

Because, that is the hope of all of them, and the last hope!