Vol 6 Chapter 24: Shura

"Shooting, killing him!" Karoo pointed to Qin Lun at the door of the warehouse, yelling wildly.
"Hey!" The sound of the guns rang in the warehouse. The two mechs that had been ready to go up had the cannons in their hands, and the two torrent-like fire chains staggered to Qinlun.
This kind of mech is not the exoskeleton engineering armor that Tang and Meimei once drove, but the real combat mech. The Vulcan cannon on hand is a Gaussian weapon and one of the few individual weapons that can pose a threat to the apostles.
"The blast step... the shield of the bones..." Joey, who has already controlled the body, sticks out his tongue and licks his lips with bloodthirsty, and his figure suddenly disappears. Attached to the blast step of the light body technique, let him seem to be without gravity, stepping on the wall and rushing toward the two mechs, and the three-sided bone shield slowly rotates around the body.
The fire chain fired by the Vulcan cannon traced a circular arc to chase Joey, like a bullet of steel torrents on the warehouse deck of two meters thick, leaving a ditch-like dent.
"Ah~~" The streamer swept the nearby Atlantis after it was refracted through the steel wall. The crowd in the warehouse fled in a panic, but it weakened the attack on Joey for a while. Even the two mechs of the pilots were slightly stunned, and the fire chain launched by the Vulcan guns had a pause.
"Good opportunity!" Joey, who stepped on the wall and stepped on the ceiling of the warehouse, saw his eyes rise sharply.
Although it was not hit by the bullet of the Vulcan cannon, the flow of this Gaussian cannon was equally powerful, and the three-faced shield of his body had disappeared on both sides.
However, at this time he also came to the top of the two mechs, spread his arms to let the body fall freely, volley a roll, just on the shoulder of a mech.
There was a sneer at Joey's mouth, and the sinful dagger of his right hand broke into the gap in the neck of the mech. He does not like to use light and dark funeral, but he is more fond of using a sinful dagger to fight in close combat.
Although Qin Lun has been promoting light and dark funeral and long-range attacks, but with the improvement of the law and the rich experience of the battle, Joey's attacking ability is also rising, and there is no drop in half.
As the sinful dagger was pulled out, a series of electric sparks appeared on the neck of the mech. The armor under Joey raised his arm and grabbed him, and the opposite mech also reacted and began to turn the muzzle of the Vulcan gun.
"Hey? Hey, it's too late!" Joey wore the left hand of the "sacrificial" glove, and the five fingers were big, holding the crack on the neck of the mech. As his arm trembled, a pointed, invisible shock wave was squeezed into the body.
Sixth-order gas magic - withered impact!
"Hey!" The body of the machine emits a muffled sound like a pressure cooker explosion. Some of the less solid parts and armor blocks are scattered around the body, sweeping around.
"Oh!" The four-meter-high mech was like drunken wine, shaking his body and playing a pendulum.
Perhaps it was because the pilot in the mech was dying and seized the launch button of the Vulcan gun. The runner's Gauss guns slammed down and shot indiscriminately, sweeping the surrounding Atlantis to the ground.
"Ah~~~" The crowd fled in fear, and the unlucky ones were too late to be headshot or waist smashed. The scene was suddenly bloody, with broken limbs and blood pools filled with viscera.
"Hey!" Seeing another mech in this scene, no longer hesitant to hurt the pilot's companion, the Vulcan cannon in his hand immediately screamed.
Joey had a sneer sneer on his face, and he retracted his left hand and shook. The claw chain on the arm is lightly wrapped around the Vulcan cannon of this mech.
He jumped out and turned around in a hollow, and by the swing of his mech and his own weight, he pulled the Vulcan cannon up high and correctly aimed at the opposite mech. Suddenly, the two mechs trembled under the fierce attack of the other side, just like two clumsy big bears dancing in a veil.
"Hey!" The armor on Joey's side couldn't bear it first, crashed to the ground, and stirred up a thick smog on the ground of the warehouse.
The other mech is not too good, although the armor on the surface of the body resists the other side's Vulcan shelling, but the whole body is sparkling, obviously suffering a lot. The hatch cover in the cockpit position is also recessed into a large piece, revealing numerous cracked gaps.
As the smoke blocked the line of sight, the pilots in the mech didn't dare to shoot again. Gazing at the projection screen with a gaze, I want to find out where Joey is.
Suddenly, the display of the mech was completely dark, as if it had been covered with black cloth. Then, in the crack of the cockpit, there was a blazing fire, completely engulfing the pilot.
He is on the mech! The last thought of the pilot's brain flashed, and then, under the impact of the 1500-scale flame ring, it burst into a fireball.
After eliminating the two mechs that were the only threat to himself, Joey stopped killing and pulled out the Adis shorts from his waist. A small fireball followed by a small fireball fell on the grain and weapons and ammunition piled up in the warehouse.
This short-lived battle itself has caused countless fires. At this moment, the help of fireballs has been ruined, and finally the whole warehouse has fallen into flames.
"You... this devil!" Joey was about to step away, but his legs were pulled tight.
"Oh, still not dead?" Joey looked down and found that it was the high priest of the Anka tribe in Karoo. The old man was kneeling on the ground, his legs were and fuzzy, and it was estimated that it was affected by the recent battle.
"I cursed you in the name of the Atlantean God, you must not die!" Karu Cang's old face was twisted and twisted, and he bitten Joey's calf muscles.
Joey's brows were slightly wrinkled, his right hand turned over, and the sinful dagger shattered into Kalu's celestial cover. The old man turned his eyes and slowly loosened his mouth and fell to the ground.
"Why, why do you have to do this!" Tang rushed out from the hiding place, pinching his fist toward Joey, his face was full of tears.
"Hey!" Joey trembled with his left hand, and the iron claws of the chain were deeply plunged into the chest of Tang, and then a pull, the young black-haired man slammed his heart to the ground.
"Don!" There was a scream in the depths of the warehouse. The United States and the United States flew over the ground and supported the young black-haired youth.
"For...what?" Tang looked up and reached out to Joey with a hand, revealing a blazing glow in the blind eye.
"You are destined to die, neither I nor that guy can see your way of life. Instead of becoming the food and bait of those people, they drive them to kill each other..." Joey twitched and slid down his head, insignificantly The voice said to himself, "It is the best relief to die in my hands. At least you can die with the good memories of your companions!"
Tang’s eyes slowly diverge, his blood was lowered, and his body softly squatted in the arms of a blond girl.
"Don ~ ~" in the warehouse sounded the shouting of the blond girl tearing heart, frantically shaking the body of the young black-haired youth, "You can't leave me alone, you can't leave me alone..."
"The paradise of the dead, the of the living!" Joey shook his head in a blank expression, and the blood in his eyes slowly faded. "Qin Lun, this time you can't push it to me. This is your sin, your hand. I have to get blood on it!"
Qin Lun slowly raised his head, and the red blood had recovered to Qingming. He went to the blond girl and crouched down. His face floated with a heartfelt smile. "He is dead! Come, I will send you to see him!"

"Hey!" The sinful dagger gently crossed the throat of the United States and the United States. A blood splattered on Qin Lun’s face, dyed his smiling face into a blood red, and looked like the evil spirit of Shura at the bottom of hell. .
Looking at the blond girl's eyes, Qin Lun gently put her on the ground and let her embrace the young black-haired youth.
"Joy, you are right, this is my sin!" Qin Lun raised his head and slipped into the blood in his mouth, making his mouth full of bitterness and astringency.
"Wow!" Qin Lun’s heart sighed and leaned over and vomited. The pale face was full of pain.
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Qin Lun walked out of the warehouse door in a vain manner, and the explosion of the connection was heard in the warehouse behind him.
Even if the gate is still open, no one Atlantis is willing to step out of the gate. They seem to have suffered enough, preferring to hug each other, die together in this small warehouse, and don't want to face the cruel world outside.
Looking at the warehouse of the fire, Qin Lun’s face was pale and muttered to himself:
Joy, have I done something wrong? Isn’t this their best relief? But what else can I do, there is no one. Taught me..."
Qin Lun slowly turned around and walked toward a dark passage. "Whether it is right or wrong, we can't look back. It was like this long ago~EbookFREE.me~Joy, we can't go back... ..."
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After a long time, there was a faint footstep in the long corridor of the warehouse.
"Mom, let me catch the indigenous people hidden in the fort, don't strip them and cramp!" A short figure in a black suit is flying through the passage.
"Hey, black rat, how do you know that other apostles are not doing ghosts!" Another slender figure with a white gauze on his face, sneered.
"Impossible, we are in the dark before we come in. In addition to the two thieves who signed the cooperation contract, the other apostles dare to come in alone. At that time, there is not much time left in the dark!" Short black hate Said, "Silver sail, what traces did you find?"
"No, no... Hey, what smells so bad in front, you hurry!" The slender figure flashed between the figure, and there was a shadow of the scene. A dark passage seemed to have no effect on him.
"This is..." The two men came to the warehouse and just glanced at them. They suddenly became shocked and stared at the flames in front of the field.