"Gentlemen, I love to kill."

The king will sit high above the hall.

Countless black-clothed ghosts sat in the hall, like crows.

"I like to kill with a knife, I like to kill with a sword, I like to kill with a bullet, I like to kill with a cannonball, I like to kill with a claw, I like to kill with words."

The continuous killing words were scattered into the air and sucked into the lungs by the fierce ghosts.

"I love the killing that happens in the city, in the village, in the tall building, in the bedroom, in the carriage, in the bathtub, in the ship, in the plane, everywhere."

"How beautiful is the resentment of death when those who regard us as ghosts, prostrate themselves at our feet, licking the soles of our shoes and call us gods asking for our forgiveness, and we cut his trachea without mercy."

"Gentlemen, I long for a killing, a hellish killing! Gentlemen, your fellow citizens, what do you desire? Do you also desire to kill? Do you also crave a ruthless killing? ”

As the king asked, the black crows screamed like estrus.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The golden pupils were bloodshot, and the bulging muscles would be in a black suit

"Excellent! In that case, let's kill! Wake up those who are trying to kill us, but are now fleeing in a hurry! Grab them by the hair, pull them out, and help them open their eyes to see this real and cruel world and taste the horror. ”

"Gentlemen, let's create hell together!"

Wang Jiang Huo Ran got up, and the body he used this time was exceptionally tall.

The wide haori is like night, obscuring all the light.

An overwhelming crowd of crows followed him into the darkness of the hidden exit.

In the dark of night, Alpha drove on the empty road.

"The last time I drove this car, I killed people overnight, and this time I ran away overnight, and the more I lived, the more I went back."

Fingal lamented as he drove.

Akina Sakai is here, and Tsuruno Tsuru finally doesn't have to be a translator.

"If you can protect the group leader, it won't be like this."

Akina Sakai said.

Chu Zihang doesn't care, after all, the deputy commander's duty is not to be a guard.

But your Fingal's spirit is the bronze throne, and you don't contribute much to the community, and you can't even block the knife for the head of the group, and you eat so many high-quality steaks for nothing.

"Heaven and earth conscience, even if the cannonball falls, I can help Senior Brother Lu block it. What can I do, I'm not the vice principal. ”

Fingal shouted.

And the strange spirit of the word spirit Dream Tapir, unless the precepts are always open, it will be tricked in one face.

Akina Sakai didn't say anything more, she was actually accusing herself.

Although she did not participate in the previous operation, it was because of this that she felt that she had a great responsibility.

"Blaming and blaming yourself is not the best policy, Sister Akina Sakai, what we need is to become stronger."

Chu Zihang said.

It's a bit sad to say, although they are all geniuses and train hard, the gap with Lu Mingfei has never narrowed, and even gets bigger day by day.

Either side or enemy, he attracted the vast majority of attention, and at the same time absorbed the vast majority of firepower.

Akina Sakai nodded, and just wanted to say something, her ears suddenly moved.

"Right front, right rear, fire attack!"

She shouted.

Because of her speech and special training, Akina Sakai is extremely sensitive to sound.

So even if the moving object was still more than ten meters away, she could hear the movement, and even distinguish the approximate direction and type.

"Gan."

Fingal slammed on the brakes and slammed the steering wheel.

There was an abnormal sound caused by the high pressure of the booster pump in the cabin, and the tires were also floating green smoke due to the violent friction.

The huge centrifugal force caused the body to fall to the side, and Sakai Akina and Chu Zihang immediately activated the golden pupil and pressed the side down with manpower.

Whoosh, three rockets fired from SMAW 83mm rocket launchers whizzed past the front and rear of the car.

Ten seconds later, flames and explosions rang out at the same time, illuminating the distance.

"It's good that it's a dual-purpose bomb."

Fingal faintly saw the letters on the rocket.

The warhead of this dual-purpose rocket is equipped with a unique double-acting fuse, which includes two sets of mechanisms: instantaneous and delayed.

Instantaneous explosion when encountering a hard target, delayed detonation until inside the target when encountering a soft target.

But in any case, they need to hit the object, and if it's an air-burst rocket like the Type 69, then they're out of luck just now.

"Well done, Fingal."

Chu Zihang patted him on the shoulder.

If it weren't for Fingal's immediac action, they would have been hit at least one just now.

Fingal just wanted to take the opportunity to get a benefit, but Akina Sakai moved her ears again.

"Front, back, left, right, eight howitzers."

She gritted her teeth.

"Damn, I can't show off the operation now."

Whoever has such a great enmity with them, will use the firepower of the bandits against them.

Fingal finally knew what those people in the Elysium were feeling.

It's just a film, as for bombardment?

At the moment of crisis, Akina Sakai stuck her head out of the car window.

Fingal was about to scold his mother, but the chief singer opened her mouth.

The Song of Words and Spirits is unleashed with unprecedented power, and the chant of praise to the emperor becomes a blade of slaughter.

High-frequency sound waves spread around the center of the car sound, and the air is filled with ripples visible to the naked eye.

The eight grenades flew into the ripples, shook like drunkenness, and fell to the ground after the kinetic energy was consumed enough to defy gravity.

Explosions rang out continuously, and countless streams of fragments and metal poured out like a torrential rain, nothing more than falling from the ground to the sky.

If these sputters hit the body, it would be a trivial matter for people to be injured, and if the car was scrapped, they would be lambs to the slaughter.

Of course, Akina Sakai understood this, and she adjusted her power, and the realm of speech and spirit narrowed to near the body, but the strength of the sound wave increased tenfold.

Bright red blood flowed out of her seven orifices, and if it weren't for the strong flesh she had trained during this time, she would have self-destructed by overloading her with the use of the Spirit of Words.

All the splashes were blocked by the chief singer's chant, but she also collapsed into her seat.

Now there are three combat-ready personnel on this car.

In the face of enemy fire, Fingal not only did not turn around and flee, but rushed forward with full throttle.

Chu Zihang took out a heavy machine gun and mounted it in the car window, and also held two GBAs in his hand.

"Chu Jun, can you give me a weapon?"

Yuan Zhinu asked in a low voice.

Chu Zihang looked back at his face, which was more beautiful than a woman, and after staring at it for a few seconds, he said lightly.

"Pick the one that is easy for you and put on the carapace armor."

After saying that, he turned around and stared intently out the window.

"What an outstanding man, so is Lu Jun, so is Chu Jun, and even this Fen Jun."

Yuan Zhinu said in her heart while opening the equipment box to select.

"If it's the three of them, maybe they can really end the thousand-year-old fate of the Eight Snake Families."

A plain white hand reached to the bottom of the equipment box and took out the heavy black and heavy firearm components.

Alpha let out a furious roar and quickly rushed to the next sign, and the enemy finally appeared.

Six modified Grand Cherokees approached from all directions, the muzzles of black holes and bazookas pointed at them like the gaze of the Grim Reaper.

There were also dozens of heavily armed hybrids following behind the body, and a pair of golden eyes flashed like fireflies.

"Fake, Butan is synergistic, isn't it?"

Fingal cursed.

This time it's not a small fight in the past, these enemies are the elite of the hybrid race with real military literacy.

The flames exploded, and six rockets were fired out of the Cherokee together.

This time they blocked all the angles they could dodge, and unless Alpha could go up to the sky and into the ground, he would definitely be blown to pieces.

Dada

Alpha's car window spat out the same bright tongue of fire, the equipment version of the M2 has been lifted from the safe mode, and as Chu Zihang pulled the trigger, the muzzle of the gun shot out a rope net in an instant.

The instantaneous bomb exploded the moment it touched the rocket, detonating the rocket at the same time.

The four rockets were intercepted and detonated by heavy machine guns, and the shock wave generated directly shattered the windows of Alpha's car, and the body shook like a flat boat in the sea.

The barrel of the heavy machine gun was already red from the ultra-high-speed shooting, and even if Chu Zihang continued to shoot at the risk of the barrel exploding, he would not have time to adjust the position of the muzzle.

Akina Sakai has lost her combat effectiveness, and now the pressure is on Fingal.

The eyes of this academy shame were extremely sharp at this moment, and the Bronze Throne of Words and Spirits had been opened.

Unlike Chu Zihang's fire capture, he needs to have extremely high accuracy to shoot rockets with an armor-piercing revolver, and in the bronze throne state, he can almost ignore the recoil that is enough to break his wrist.

Dormant in Kassel for six years, he never relaxed in training.

After receiving Lu Mingfei's super-professional training, his marksmanship is even more than enough to rival any legendary sharpshooter.

Now, it's time to perform the real technique.

Fingal was about to shoot when a loud gunshot rang out one step ahead of him.

Two .50BMG bullets hit the two remaining rockets at the same time as the gunshots rang out, and the flames bloomed in the air like flowers in the dawn.

Chu Zihang turned around, and Yuan Zhinu replied with a quiet smile.

The long and thick Barrett M82A1 sniper rifle was held in his arms, like a little girl holding an oversized Barbie doll.

Before Fingal could complain about stealing the limelight, bullets of different calibers swarmed like locusts crossing the border.

This is not something that can be solved by gunsmithing.

"Lie down!"

Fingal's whole person shrank under the driver's seat, Chu Zihang also hid under the seat of the car with Sakai Akina in his arms, and Yuan Zhinu also shrank into a ball wittily.

As for Lu Mingfei, this bit of firepower can't break through the ultimate air defense.

Fingal used his memory to drive Alpha towards the enemy, and if he was beaten so passively, he would be wiped out sooner or later.

The bullets made various sounds on the body of the car, and the thick iron sheet was constantly deformed under the impact, and even broke through.

Although the Alpha has undergone a bulletproof modification, it is only a modification of the Underworld, and it is not prepared for this kind of firepower at all.

Bullets kept coming in from outside the car, hitting the bodies of the crowd.

The Plastic Armor protects the Imperial warriors as if they were in another universe, protecting them faithfully.

But it wasn't full-body armor after all, and soon, the strong smell of blood spread through the carriage.

Someone was shot.

(End of chapter)