Chapter 22 Loneliness 3

Helen took off the sensor attached to the side of her head, and said lightly: "There is no need to know that the eleventh order is indeed worthy of the title of god rank, and it is not at all something that one or two tenth-order ability can fight against."

Westwood stared at Helen for a few seconds before saying, "You go, take those two little guys away too, tonight's matter is out of your ability I'm here, not because of you, but to see if those old friends will show up now, for Morgan's sake, I don't think I saw you tonight"

Helen pulled her hair and said, "Thank you very much, but I have nothing to do with General Morgan, so you don't have to worry about what will happen to him."

Helen said to the intercom on her wrist: "The battle failed, you can go back first" The intercom was directly connected to the headset worn by Rafe and Cortis Hearing Helen's words, Rafi and Cortis looked at each other, but Helen never had any doubts, they were also used to listening to Helen's words, so despite their doubts, they still slowly retreated into the darkness for a long time, they actually had a deep-rooted idea, that is, there was nothing that she could not do as a freak

Westwood waited quietly, looking patient but those who knew him well knew that when he used the name Westwood, he was totally a cold-blooded and bloodthirsty devil, patience? That's not what he would have at all, and Rafi and Curtis naturally knew Westwood's temperament, so they quickly retreated, for fear that he would be unfavorable to Helen, and it was not completely impossible for them to fight

"Why don't you go?" Westwood looked at Helen and asked coldly, a hint of impatience in his voice

Helen didn't answer, but suddenly gritted her teeth, pulled out her pistol, held the gun in both hands, and pulled the trigger sharply Her movements were fast, without a single error, there was no warning when shooting, and the action of pulling out the gun and shooting was also very fast, but when the muzzle of the gun spewed flames, two fingers had reached in front of the muzzle, gently clamping the bullet that had just been discharged

Looking at the bullet he was pinching, Westwood rubbed it again, and the warhead turned into a metal pancake and bounced the warhead off casually, Westwood said coldly: "Helen, what do you want to do?" Maybe Lagerfeld guy will still be a little bit afraid of Morgan, it's not because I'm afraid that he doesn't want to kill you, it's just because I fought side by side with him back then, and I don't want to strangle you with my own hands, the most promising genius of the younger generation of our Bloody Council, but it's not too good a reason, you should know it"

"I know very well" Helen pulled the trigger fiercely, and the muzzle of the gun spewed flames one after another, but this time Westwood didn't even bother to block it, and let the bullets bombard his chest_WW.8.The bullets deformed one by one and bounced off, although they were only less than a millimeter, but they didn't touch his clothes at all, and Westwood's protective force field was just like his current character, extremely hard, and there was no room for maneuver, and the bullets hit it, either bounced back or shattered the power, but never expected the force field to shrink and absorb energy

Helen also knew that the bombardment would not be effective, so she threw the pistol down after emptying the magazine, and said in an unchanging voice: "You want to kill Fanny in front of me, is it possible?" ”

"You're not leaving?" Westwood's two eyebrows slowly erected

"I'm not going to watch Fanny die," Helen insisted calmly

Westwood suddenly sneered and said, "You want to provoke Morgan to go to war with us with your own death?" Great idea, I helped you make it happen"

He raised his hand and grabbed Helen's neck, not quickly, but Helen could not avoid it, and at this moment, Westwood's eyes suddenly moved, and he looked sideways

In the darkness, three prisms were connected in a line, and they were flying at the degree of five tones so powerful that even he couldn't completely ignore it

It was not only Westwood who changed color, but also Helen, she opened her mouth and wanted to shout, but the spikes flew too fast, whether it was snow or Westwood, the degree of attack and defense was so fast that Helen didn't have time to speak, maybe her thinking was the best for a while, but her body's reaction couldn't keep up with her thoughts

Westwood's right hand swung out like lightning, and he flicked his fingers three times in the air, and the air was not a metal knocking sound, but a burst of burning fire, and the degree of the spurs was too fast, and after catching up with the most powerful electromagnetic kinetic energy rifle and flying three spurs, Westwood withdrew his hand, and looked at the fingertips of his right middle finger dripping with blood, and he broke a big hole, such a blow, even he was slightly injured

Westwood was silent for a full second, then suddenly he let out a loud cry and stepped the ground within a kilometer radius, and except where he and Helen stood, the earth suddenly shook violently, and the earth and mud surged like a boil

There was a wail in the distance, the snow bounced out of the ground, the small body rolled and struggled, but the movement was very stiff, obviously it suffered a lot of damage, it fell to the ground, and after a few rolls, it struggled to get up before it could support its body, and Westwood's big hand appeared above, grabbed the back of the neck, and lifted it up

There were more than a dozen bone spurs on the snow's body, which were extremely sharp and poisonous, but they could not pierce Westwood's well-maintained hand, and as soon as it was caught, the powerful snow lost all its ability to resist, and the blade hung down softly

Looking at this little thing, Westwood's eyes lit up, and two thin rays of light shot out from his pupils, shining on the compound eyes of the snow head for an instant, and he seemed to see a very terrifying scene, and his silver hair stood on end

"So that's the case, even if you keep the ** specimen, it's very dangerous, then I can't leave you" Westwood said slowly, the power began to condense in the right hand, when the power was condensed, every qiē in the space around the right hand would be annihilated, and not even a single living cell would be left in the snow, which was the most complete destruction

Helen was still biting her lower lip, blood pouring down her lips, but she didn't realize that she was setting up her sniper assault rifle as fast as she could, aiming it at the back of Westwood's head, and pulling the trigger hard

The bullet hit a millimeter away from the back of the neck, deformed as usual, bounced away, and did not play any role, Helen pressed the bullet again, shot, the bullet still bounced away, not to mention ordinary sniper rifles, even if it was bombarded directly with the main gun of the tank, it would not hurt Westwood

However, Westwood suddenly stopped condensing his energy, and his face showed a rare solemnity and solemnity, and he raised his head and looked at the night sky in the south

It was a full minute before Helen heard the faint roar of the engine in the night sky