Chapter Ninety-Two, Chief Nun, Please as soon as possible

The soldiers under Gu Hang's command of course obeyed orders.

The governor gave the order, and although they did not know why, they complied with the order and retreated.

Of course, it's not stupid to turn around and run. There had to be someone to cover it with fire, and someone to form a defensive line to prevent those armed workers from taking advantage of this opportunity to attack and cause unnecessary casualties.

As for Gorit, when she heard Gu Hang's voice just now, she didn't understand why she wanted to retreat. In her opinion, this battle was about to be won, and retreating at this time was not to say that it was a failure, but at least it was to give those cultists a chance to breathe, which she did not want to see.

But she couldn't go on alone with six nuns, and when she saw the governor's soldiers retreating, she had no choice but to retreat.

The angry nun was about to withdraw and then asked Governor Gu Xingshi for his guilt.

However, Gu Hang's judgment that this was a trap that was then sent into her ears made her immediately alert.

She didn't see anything, but that didn't stop her from heeding the warning. Governor Gu is a psyker, maybe she can see something she can't see?

She beckoned for her sisters to withdraw.

However, the enemy also sensed the intention of the Doge's forces and the nuns of the Holy Lily to retreat.

The armed workers, who were still alive, jumped out of their bunkers like crazy and began to pursue fiercely. They kept firing with the weapons in their hands, and even more so under their feet.

Looking at their appearance, it doesn't seem that they expect to cause much damage with the small arms in their hands, but more like they have to send their bodies closer to the nuns and soldiers even if they die.

This is by no means the organization and morale of ordinary workers, whose eyes are full of madness, and they no longer see the brilliance of reason.

They really didn't live long, even the nuns who fought in retreat, and the soldiers of the governor still maintained a good degree of organization, and the soldiers who were cut off and the nuns who retreated would kill these armed workers who left the bunker rashly.

However, behind the armed workers, a fat figure in gray robes quietly emerged from the rubble.

She didn't move forward, didn't expose her body to the range of shots.

Her hands were spread out, palms facing the sky, and the power of the storm began to center on her, extending outward.

It was as if there was an all-pervasive breeze. The bodies of the workers who had been blown by the 'breeze', even those buried under the rubble, had all undergone some changes.

In Gruet's perception, there was a violent storm evil energy activated at his feet and on the corpses that had been silent around him.

The bombs hadn't exploded yet, they had just been activated.

Then, all it takes is 'ignition' for the corpse bombs to explode.

Gruet knew she couldn't run away.

Before the other party detonates the trap, it is impossible for everyone to withdraw from the scope of the trap.

But when the other party activated these corpse bombs, their location was also revealed.

She stopped, and with a sharp force, charged towards the source of the storm's evil energy. She leapt into the air, and the power pack behind her spewed flames, causing her to burst into extreme speed.

Halfway through, the blaster in her hand kept being raised, but the intense storm demon target she perceived never appeared in her field of vision.

She could only grit her teeth and continue to sprint.

In this very short period of time, a little emotion appeared in her mind:

Most of the sisters who came with her had just retired from the last bitter war. The Order sent them to the quintet, as members of the Anglican on board, with the intention of allowing them to go to a quiet place and recuperate for two years.

Obviously, the quintet is in orbit with the Angry Owl and should be fine. They can spend two years of quiet life in the chapel on the ship to soothe their tired hearts from years of war.

It's kind, but Gruet doesn't appreciate it too much.

She is on the starship, and she is very calm, but her heart is difficult to calm down. She has long been accustomed to the environment of the battlefield, but after settling down, she is very uncomfortable.

When she heard that there was a cult raging on the Raging Owl Star, she couldn't wait to take her sisters to the surface and participate in the battle.

In her opinion, it would be a waste to wear an emperor's blessed armor and wield a powerful power, not to destroy the emperor's enemies, but to cultivate one's body in the starship chapel.

But what I didn't expect was that it was my decision that brought the sisters who could have rested peacefully into a desperate situation.

She herself might be strong enough to survive the next explosion. But her sisters will definitely suffer casualties, or even total annihilation.

They have experienced battles that are far more difficult and terrifying than these small fights on the Raging Owl Star, and they have survived, but at this moment, because of their own command, they will step into the trap and be killed and injured here......

The gutter capsized, which is ridiculous to say, but it comes at the price of blood.

If she couldn't stop the explosion, she would probably have to live in remorse for a long time.

But, no matter how she rushed, it seemed too late.

She could already feel the force of the storm spreading out, and more and more corpse bombs were activated. I'm afraid the explosion will happen in the next moment.

However, at this moment, everything came to an abrupt end.

The corpse bombs were not further activated, and they did not explode.

Then she heard a high-pitched, angry voice from the center of the storm: "You damn it! ”

A wind bomb, which flew out from there, hit the air.

Gruet followed the wind and looked up, and saw a man in a golden aristocratic robe, hovering there.

When the wind bomb was about to hit, it suddenly dissipated, leaving only a scattered wind that blew his long coat and black hair violently.

The man's eyes, glowing with blue psionic energy, were aimed at the cultist leader.

Gruet realizes that it was the Governor who had just used some kind of psionic means to cut off the Cultist Leader's control over the corpse bomb and prevent the impending explosion.

At this moment, Gu Hang's voice sounded in her ears: "Chief Nun, please eliminate that heresy as soon as possible." ”

"Good!"

Gruet was not shaken by the change in the situation, but when she heard Gu Hang's words at this moment, she was even more excited. She maintained the flame-jet acceleration given by the power pack, and rushed towards the cultist leader as fast as she could.

The few armed workers, who were still alive, tried to stop her.

Their guns don't pose a threat to the nuns, so they just want to get close as soon as possible, and then have the sorcerer detonate the storm bombs inside them to stop them.

"Don't scruple and charge with all your might."

Gu Hang's voice sounded again.

Gruet now had complete trust in the Governor.

She didn't care about the armed workers, and only executed them with a blaster when she was comfortable with them.

And those armed workers did not explode.

All the detonation signals sent by the evil magicians were intercepted by Gu Hang!

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To be honest, I'm not very satisfied with this result, and I was sprayed fiercely, and my mentality was a little bad.

(End of chapter)