The summer in the Jiemen District is naturally also an exotic summer

The clouds are always there, and finally there is a continuous rain.

The rain did not hinder the movement, so no one chose to break the rain curtain, and the terrorist mobile team and the special task force under the rain curtain have been separated.

The team heads out to take on the monsters, and the team continues to infiltrate the building, waiting for an opportunity to capture the criminals.

Of course, this order was issued on the basis of the communication from Penguin Logistics.

Knowing that there were two 'helpers' still in the building, and that the other fierce beast in the field was the premise of the friendly side, this arrangement was made.

"It should be fine now."

The suspension function allows the body to descend slowly, and while the car is turning with the steering wheel on the wheel, it is necessary to keep an eye on the light screens that the Angel is dealing with.

She's checking the progress.

Although I believe that my teammates are still reliable at critical moments, we still have to be cautious, after all, this time the chaos is not common.

Even the car didn't go well.

After landing in mid-air with a little uneasiness, I was forced to feel the tremors of the ground. As long as Ke Song looked up, he could see that the black monster that had overturned the building was being suppressed and beaten by another monster, and every time he retreated, he felt a clear shock.

However, after only a few steps fell into the obstacle of the croissant's vision, she turned to look at the light screen that could be operated by the angel.

That's the end over there.

"That's it! Brother Linton's information has all been verified..."The Angel turned his head to greet Croissant, his gaze just met.

Her eyebrows fluttered, "The people of the task force should be able to apply for the new alienation field with confidence. ”

Because the company's style of behavior is always involved in incidents, every employee at Penguin Logistics is familiar with the process of "sending member information to local law enforcement personnel→ verifying → obtaining official permission and even assistance as a facilitator".

Of course, Omer. Linton is not a member but a principal, and not all of Penguin Logistics' involvement can be communicated to the authorities.

But that's not a problem!

You see, Angel Neng thinks it's no problem, and when he sees Brother Linton become like that, he is even more excited to shoot and swing his fist, like a child who can imitate the movements of characters on the screen.

She really loves to see this kind of mighty monster. As the proud "school blaster" of her family, even the movie selection is an Anmei-style blockbuster that meets the expectations of her elders.

There must be guns, there must be explosions, there must be big scenes!

Big monsters can too!!

Although the two in front of them are more like they came out of the set of special effects, Cloud Monster fans don't need to care so much!!

Wuhu! Little brother takes off!!

If it weren't for Texas, she would have gone to Omer to ask for an autograph, and when she directly saw the other party being engulfed in darkness and white light and turned into a giant beast, she wanted to take out her phone and start shooting immediately!

Rather than just sitting here as a 'standard process'.

You can't help but do it, right?

The plot of Ultraman being backstabbed by the defense team on the set, everyone has tasted enough, although the Angel has not tasted much, she has been working with her partner for a long time, but she at least knows how to refuse the siege of friendly forces.

Quickly screen out the information in the newspaper when Ormer issued the commission, streamline the identity, and send it to the Einsatzgruppen.

Now they can always re-evaluate the battlefield level and re-issue the enchantment application, right?

If you don't apply for this again, this will really be demolished?!

The angels can see that it is now Brother Linton who is consciously directing the battle to an area where the buildings are not so dense, but if the barrier to reduce the damage is not given for a long time, the losses and even the number of deaths that should be there will still be unavoidable.

In this way, it feels like Penguin Logistics is going to be on the news again, and it is purely unhappy.

Although the boss likes big scenes as much as she does, this unnecessary sacrifice is not a plus.

The Angel was a little anxious, but he was a little relieved when he just sent the signal.

Seeing that Brother Linton had also turned out of sight, he was lying on his stomach in front of the platform, still carrying a weapon in his hand, but he was looking up at the high building in front of him.

"It's a bit boring, don't you really need help from above?"

Texas is her long-term partner, and Mostima is the goal she has pursued, no matter who she fights with, it will never be boring, but now the two of them are together, leaving her to stay below.

This silenced her.

Why don't you transform the Guardian Gun again? By the way, I re-flipped through the lecture notes on angelic practice, where did I leave it by myself?

She thought crankily.

She had already realized that-

- About the fact that his combat power can't keep up with those two.

Ke Song and Kong, who are also deficient, choose to further specialize in intelligence gathering and network training, and the other chooses to further study in the music source energy stage in the city of heaven, and can further develop their prospects as a singer by the way.

And herself, on the other hand, seemed a little lazy.

I've been staying here in the Boundary Gate District and fighting with some gangsters, and occasionally doing some dangerous work with Texas in search of excitement, but the really dangerous work seems to be the main thing that Texas is responsible for itself......

It won't go on like this.

For now, I can only get an Angel Gundam...... Her somewhat wild mind thought so.

On her side, her hands were on the steering wheel and she swiped the light screen to find a colleague who could use the perspective of the corridor, but she did her best for her needs: "I haven't heard of help, but it may be that the battlefield is so dangerous that I don't have time to say it, after all, it's still very difficult to go all out——"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that everything in front of her changed color for a moment, including what she could see.

It also caused the light screen she fiddled with to fluctuate significantly.

"Okay, now that the police have reopened the enchantment, it's time for both sides to get serious?"

As if in response to her words, just two seconds later, a sudden scream erupted from above that made her subconsciously step on the accelerator to retreat at full speed.

Her judgment was right, the location of the vehicle was covered by a large number of falling objects.

And the Angel of Ability, who was kept by a seat belt, was looking up at the building.

Then a loud sound like a flood of bells filled the entire space, and countless silver and desolate currents condensed into an ancient clock sequence, and at the end of all the serial numbers from I to XII., they were like the shackles of a torture instrument imprisoning the virtual image of a giant beast that was roaring fiercely.

That's exactly what their colleague was looking like.

The prison known as the Black Lock and the White Key contains a giant beast, and those who approve of it can use the power of the beast to reach a certain degree of power directly related to time.

The giant beast once destroyed the kingdom, and the sky was shattered and cracked by the chaos of time and space, and finally everything was reduced to the arbitration of time.

Just like at this moment, under the alienated enchantment that is not afraid of accidental injury and loss—

- The power that can destroy the entire edifice is beginning to emerge, and the tangible and intangible clock is engraved with this scene.

And when the building collapsed, Ke Song hurriedly let the car go further and reverse, and the arc light flashing in the rain came quickly.

The drizzle is silent,

Showers continued,

Rain of Swords - Surging!

Dense blade light enveloped the dark red plural blades, and erupted from the collapsed air floors, pouring out the sword-wielder's full understanding of 'rain' and 'blade' towards the man who was suspended by the circle.

It was a coldness that came from the rain falling elsewhere.

The name of the twin swords, 'Blueberry' and 'Black Skill', didn't carry much of the user's expectations, after all, it was just a gift she didn't want to accept in the beginning.

The user doesn't have any special feelings about weapons, and if it weren't for the unique manufacturing process, she would have already changed to something else.

A Syracuse who did not attach himself to the sword, but only followed his own path.

Even if they weren't in the same area, their wielding blades still carried the same coldness.

But it's still extremely sharp!

And after that figure and sword rain, in a more open horizon.

The huge and monstrous beast unleashed its extraordinarily exaggerated metal claws, impaling the black beast's body armor in an unpretentious manner.

The monster, which could no longer maintain that calm, struggled.

With its identity as a biological weapon that alienates sharp and tenacious creatures, the essence of the so-called struggle is pure destruction, but unfortunately this place is already covered by the alienation barrier.

Any damage to the temporary Otherworld, which is based on reality, has nothing to do with reality, and it is precisely this design basis that has the relatively normal repair funds of the Exotic.

The negative energy monster doesn't care about destruction, and what cares about this is a certain expensive door picker, so this is obviously a reinforcement of the latter, and even a signal to let go.

This time, there were no strange Digimon passing by to interfere with the judgment, and the strength level of the enchantment was enough to resist pressure, so the Thunder Killer would not give the other party a chance.

Fixed with a giant claw, the proportions are relatively normal but still sharp on the left claw, there is a dark gold thunderbolt bursting out.

Thunder Claw, which was enough to temporarily paralyze the body of the giant beast, poured into one claw, and the paralysis and burning pain made it cringe subconsciously, but it couldn't pull the distance, because the sharp and slender tail of the bone cone was already wrapped around the other party's calf.

For King Eylay, the tail will always be a better organ for conducting electricity than any other position, even if the tail has changed its appearance.

Thunder Tail, the dark golden pillar of thunder is further covered with the long tail, and the two damage control skills of one small and one large are enough to make the negative energy monster completely unable to get out of its attack range, followed by the pale crescent moon that flew out from the black flame of the V-shaped eyehole, and quickly cut face to face, easily cutting through the neck armor of the negative energy monster.

The dim gases diffused from the wounds, and that was exactly what the other party was made of.

Lightning Killer Cutter, the name given to the razor-sharp crescent, was supposed to be a dark red blade of madness, wrapped in a rightful arc of electricity.

However, anyone who is contaminated with the power of King Eyre's body will inevitably be entangled in the arc, and a set of skills will be numb regardless of the power.

And it was really a negative energy monster that was electrocuted from beginning to end, and before it could even find a chance to resist, it was about to usher in the thunder light that condensed and jumped from the moon marks on the chest of the Thunder Slayer.

At this moment, the pair of silver-white wings that had always been tucked at his side were fully unfolded, and the moonlight intertwined with the black stripes of King Eyre swarmed from the inside of the wings towards the moon mark on his chest.

Thunder Slayer's special move, named Thunder Death Charge.

Combining the thunder of the Eyre King, the killing intent of the Ace Killer and the power released by the beam technique, there should also be Belial's dark fluctuations in the traditional group.

But when it was released from Omer's hands, it was a little weird.

In the thunder radiating this time, the hue of this monstrous beast was no longer dark gold, but a silver thunder pillar intertwined with the pale glow and the pale blue of electricity, and the overly bright light pierced the body of the negative energy monster in a straight line.

The branches of electricity scattered by the raindrops pulled a large area of heavy black gas.

It was an excessively scorching glow, piercing through the clouds in the distance, and even the chest of its behemoth itself showed a huge amount of steam and distorted metal.

The same black aura emanated from around the moon mark, as if even the Thunder Slayer himself couldn't withstand that glow.

Too many people watching this scene only thought it was a time of overexertion.

But the demon in the darkness knew that the composition of this giant body contained a similar darkness, and his pale glow would not have caused all this turmoil, but the domineering thunder still tempered the false light into a true fiery color.

Wonderful chemical changes will be used next time.

I feel that I fit in with the darkness so well that even the glow in my heart is cold and moonlight, and I can release such a laser that is so hot that it looks like Ultraman.

The Thunder Slayer's sharp claws scratched lightly around the moon scar.

The tingling sensation from the affected mouth was so real, so real that his body trembled unconsciously, and the light in the V-shaped black smoke fell again on the negative energy monster that had pierced through its chest but had not yet fallen.

The monster looked at him, too, and there were countless droplets of water diligently scattered among the undispersed rain clouds, and lay across the light and darkness.

The dark eyes rediscovered the familiar sadness, loneliness, and disdainful arrogance.

It was supposed to be frantic and dying in the pain of its irreparable mortal wounds, but it was so quiet that it didn't even have the riotous demeanor of its first appearance.

What kind of master would give birth to such a quiet and burning loneliness and loneliness?

Perhaps this was Omer's fault, and he fell into thinking again, on this battlefield.

Luckily, it didn't take time for him to think, not to mention that the attack from the other warriors on the battlefield exploded on the monster, enough to provoke the Thunder Slayer's keen sense, causing him to turn around and raise his monstrous claws.

He felt a little sorry now, because the monster was still watching him.

That gaze without malice or resentment still made him realize that he had allowed the other party to persist in the midst of pain.

It won't be long.

The Thunder Killer opened its metal-covered beetle-like mouthparts, and the sound it produced was not human, as if it lacked enough fitting vocal cords.

He didn't care if the other party could understand or not, he was more like talking to himself, and then stepping, charging, and waving his claws.

Large, razor-sharp killer claws are enough to end the life of a dying monster.

Sigh, the one is gone.

Laughed, and the next door stabbed himself again.

(End of chapter)