"Stop her! Don't let her detonate the bomb! ”

As the captain's words fell, everyone's lightsabers landed on Mandala's right hand, and the cascading sword shadows forced her to dodge. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But Mandala wasn't your average transhuman warrior after all, so she made a move, one that shocked everyone.

She suddenly took a step backwards and directly collided with the lightsaber behind her, the crimson blade instantly pierced her lower waist and pierced out of her lower abdomen!

Mandala snorted, his left hand tightly grasped the blade of the sword, and he took half a step backwards again, almost approaching the enemy behind him, and at the same time, she finally gained space, and flicked the ring of the grenade, and the clear plasma pattern on the grenade made everyone's scalp tingle!

"Damn it! You bunch of shit! The captain was furious, as a new five-winged angel of death, he could no longer tolerate the stupidity of these low-level reformers, so he finally acted, but he was fleeing backwards.

"If you can't escape, all of them will be destroyed with me!" The mandala cried out, madness and determination burning all her anger.

"You damn lunatic!" The captain's angry roar echoed through the valley.

"Shhh The blue plasma flew like countless snakes, and every corner of the air was flooded with brilliant plasma. But the flying blue electric light was thrown out by an inexplicable force in the distance that everyone needed to look at.

Shh

The slight humming and vibrating like a wolf and a snake, when everyone was attracted by the blue plasma in the sky, the blue-gray light that coiled like a snake harvested a life in the blink of an eye.

"It seems that you can't avoid it yourself." A cold, indifferent voice came out from behind the mandala.

Mandala shook her head, finally losing her strength and half-kneeling, the lightsaber that had pierced her body still stuck inside her, the blood dripping from the wound staining the ground.

"I didn't expect you to be alive."

"Are you surprised?" Sanskrit's tone was still indifferent.

Mandala just wanted to answer, but he clenched his teeth tightly because of the severe pain, and it was difficult to speak.

Van glanced down at her, then looked up.

"Leave, or die."

There was nothing emotional in his tone.

The warriors from the Angel of Death clenched their weapons at the same time as a way to express their determination.

"I see." Van nodded, and in the next moment, a blue-gray light filled every corner of the alleyway.

Poof, poof, poof. The three bodies fell in almost no particular order.

And the only thing left is the five-winged Angel of Death squad leader.

"Wait!" He yelled and took a few steps back, "I chose to leave." ”

Fan raised his eyelids in surprise, but then shook his head, "It's late." ”

The wolf-snake's hiss rang out almost at the same time as his voice, and the five-winged angel of death only lasted a few more seconds.

Van carefully searched their bodies, and then approached the half-kneeling mandala in a few steps.

"Hold back." He said flatly, and then without blinking his eyes, he pulled out the lightsaber that had penetrated the mandala.

"Hmm!"

The mandala couldn't help but let out a muffled grunt of pain.

"You need immediate treatment, we have to leave right away." Van said as he plunged a first-aid needle into her body.

"Pull me up." Mandala whispered in pain.

Van frowned and pulled her body up.

"Do me a favor and inform the people who are still alive in this valley to get out of here immediately." The mandala kept inhaling the cold air, and his pale face was covered with beads of sweat.

"I can't help you," Van shook his head, "there are no other people alive here except you and me. ”

"What!" Mandala covered his mouth in pain and coughed up a mouthful of blood, "I hurt them." ”

Silently, he picked up the mandala and strode out of the valley.

At this time, Mandala had long been unconscious due to the double torture of mind and body.

When Mandala woke up again, she found herself lying in a makeshift tent made of dead branches, and she instinctively touched her wound to find that it had been coated with the usual hemostatic medicine.

"I advise you not to move, the herbs will help you stop the bleeding at most, but they will not help the wounds in your internal organs." Van opened his closed eyes.

"Huh." Mandala smiled indifferently.

"You'll have to be glad that the lightsaber didn't pierce your vital guts, otherwise you'd be dead by now."

"Since you always have to die, it's better to be early than late."

Mandala coughed involuntarily, then frowned at the pain from the wound.

Van casually handed over a piece of jerky, "After eating it, you need to replenish your energy." ”

The mandala stared at the piece of flesh that was indistinct in the darkness, closed his eyes and asked, "I guess I found it from those dead angels of death." ”

"Yes." Brahman's answer was concise and to the point.

"You keep it, I won't eat it." Mandala shook his head.

Fan frowned and took the piece of meat back, since the other party didn't want to eat it, he had no reason to insist.

After a period of silence, Brahma, who was about to fall asleep again, was woken up by a mandala.

"I ask you what you saw in that secret base."

After hearing this, Sanskrit closed his eyes directly, without any intention of answering.

Seeing that he did not answer, nor was he discouraged, Mandala continued to himself, "If you knew what these jerky are made of, I don't think you would have the desire to eat it again. ”

Mandala coughed lightly, "Human flesh!" They are made from human flesh, as long as the jerky provided by Yang Feng comes from, eighty percent of them are human flesh! Mandala's tone couldn't help but increase.

"They come from refugees and displaced people, soldiers who died in battle, and even sacrificed angels of death!" Mandala's tone was short.

But when she looked at Fan, who was still silent, she gritted her teeth, "Maybe the piece of jerky in your hand is made from Art's corpse!" ”

Brush!

Van opened his eyes suddenly, and in the moonlight, his eyes glowed with a cold glow, and he grabbed Mandala by the throat and pressed her tightly to the ground.

"Don't challenge my bottom line," Fanfan said word by word, "You are just a dispensable existence to me, I saved you, just because you saved me, don't think that I will always tolerate you unconditionally!" Don't let me hear Art's name again, because you don't deserve it! ”

The cold tone was a little colder than the cold wind, and the mandala that was clasped around his neck breathed hard.

Van narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath, and finally withdrew his hand.

"Ahem." Mandala coughed heavily, the wound stinging as she rose and fell.

"You already know, don't you?" Mandala coughed and smiled bitterly, "You already knew! Her tone became steady.

"That's why you're going to cut back on your killings, because you know these corpses will become food sooner or later!"

"But you know what? There's something more cruel than that. Mandala took a deep breath, his face pale and terrifying, "When the number of corpses is far from enough to feed the soldiers, the unarmed homeless will be killed alive like livestock!" In fact, in Yang Feng's eyes, there is no difference between homeless people and captive livestock, and they are easier to raise because he doesn't have to worry about their food at all! ”

"Because you can't get used to it, that's why you left." Van suddenly spoke.

"Yes, of course I can't tolerate it! I can barely accept the use of dead corpses to make food, but the act of using living people to make food is absolutely unbearable!

"Have you ever wondered how many people would starve to death if they didn't get enough food?" Van calmly stared into Mandala's eyes, "Maybe you're one of them." ”

Mandala's expression froze, but she immediately rebuked with some annoyance, "You can say these words because you didn't see the process of their slaughter, they ......"

"I've seen it, I've seen it with my own eyes, in that base." Van interrupted Mandala's words.

"You ......"

"So you think Yang Feng is wrong, or the whole organization is wrong."

"Aren't they right?! I don't believe it's a mistake to make food out of the bodies of living people, or to slaughter innocent and immature beings at will! Mandala clenched his fists.

"So you think that transforming people is a mistake in itself, don't you? So you never value the lives of your teammates, or you don't care about the life or death of any modified person. All those reformed people who died because of you, you will naturally see them as a form of atonement. You don't even value your life, and that's why you can stay relaxed in any dangerous environment, am I right? ”

After hearing this, Mandala was suddenly silent for a moment, "If you don't value your life, can I compare to you?" She scoffed.

"I'm not like you," Van shook his head, "I protect my teammates because they've protected me too, and I'm confident I'll survive in the end." ”

"What about the nuclear explosion that triggered the A-13? You didn't plan to make it out alive at all! And you rejected my request, am I also someone who is important to you? ”

"You're wrong, triggering a nuclear explosion is the only way to get out alive, even if the chances of him are only one in a hundred, but it's far more successful than escaping all the killings in the organization. As for the reasons why I rejected you, one is that you saved me and took me out of the main city, and I don't need to put you in danger. Second, you are of no use to me, and I will devote my energy to protecting you. ”

"What a reasoned one!" Mandala took a deep breath, "Isn't it because they disregard life that you left the Order?" ”

"Yes, indeed, because they have no regard for life." Van nodded, "But I don't think it's wrong to transform people, I used to think like you, but until now, I've figured out a lot of things." The sins we have committed are because we are not qualified to choose. We have to do that, not because we want to do that. ”

"There are some things that we will die if we don't do them, I don't want to die, never want to, I want to live. And being alive is bound to face some things, some things that I don't want to face, but things that I have to face. ”

"I want to make a change, but it takes power to change. And in order to gain power, I have to complete the tasks assigned by the organization, which is an endless loop. It is true that I am suffering for the sins I have committed, but this is a process I have to go through, and I did not understand these truths before. But now, when I leave the organization, when I am no longer an angel of death, when I look at it as a free man, I find that if I had to choose again, I would still do it, because only then would I be able to live until now. ”

Fan exhaled softly, he didn't expect that he would say so many words in one breath.

"So you mean you don't actually hate the Order?"

"I don't know." Van shook his head slightly, "We all exist because of the organization, they used us, but they also nurtured us. I am angry that someone has died in their conspiracy, but only because those who have died exist because of the organization. I didn't know if I should resist or not, and I knew that I was powerless to resist at all. But until you took me out of the main city and I survived the nuclear explosion, I had a new choice. ”

"I'm going to come back to the organization eventually, and I'm going to prove something to them."

"You're going to prove it to the organization?" Mandala suddenly laughed, so sarcastic, "Do you know how much power it takes? ”

"I'll have that power." Fan's expression was flat, but his tone was extremely firm.

"Ha, a transformed person who has left the organization and can no longer get the genetic enhancement solution?" Mandala was almost teasing loudly.

"You know what? That's the biggest difference between you and me. Van shook his head suddenly.

"I'll take you away, and I'm not to blame for what happened. Until you die of your wounds, or you are healed, you save my life, and I save your life, we don't have anything to do with each other. ”

After Van finished speaking, he closed his eyes tightly, as if he had lost all desire to talk to her.

In the darkness of the night, Mandala stared at Fan's cold and rigid face, she found that she didn't actually know him, or didn't know him at all, and she couldn't help but think of Jeff's words, "In the eyes of a hundred people, there are a hundred Fan." ”

The complexity of this man may never be known to herself, and she knew that all the words of Van tonight were not so much for her as for herself.

His own words only invisibly helped him to strengthen certain beliefs, and this man was different from anyone else he had seen. She had tried to influence Van but only now she realized how ridiculous her ideas were, and at this moment, she had wavered from what she had thought.

Mandala let out a soft sigh, and she began to regret some of the decisions she had made.

The silent countryside resounded from time to time with the neighing of wild beasts, and the bright moonlight hung high in the sky, it did not change its course with everything in the mortal world, it was a being high above, eternal and stubborn, just like those who stood at the top of the pyramid of the Angel of Death.

"My lord, the team that captured Mandala is completely wiped out." A major general bowed his head respectfully.

"Brahman ......" the adult who stood with his hands in his hands whispered, "It seems that I really underestimated you." ”

"My lord, what shall we do now? Do you really want to give up on arresting him? ”

"Hehe," the lord smiled softly, "why not?" Now that we have found a more suitable being than him, he has no meaning to us. ”

Yang Feng held his head high, the corners of his mouth curved in a haughty arc, and behind the glass in front of him, a naked body lay quietly in the cultivation chamber full of cell activation enhancement liquid.

"I'm really curious if you'll see each other again, hehe."

As Yang Feng's words fell, the existence that had been sleeping in the cultivation tank suddenly opened his eyes, and a layer of insect beetles with a dense structure that was almost perfect, comparable to metal, tightly wrapped around his abnormally developed muscles!