Chapter 1062: Battlefield Shadow (8)

　　 The cheap cigarette quickly pulled into the distance of everyone. After taking a deep breath, the leading soldier spit out the smoke ring and said slowly:
"In two weeks, he was motionless except for squatting in his nest, watching the surrounding positions being pulled out one by one, this coward did nothing, and finally Ok got a big thing, and gave him that nest Finished, huh."
　　 "Big thing?"
　　 "A giant robotic giant, stomping half of the school with one foot."
　　 "It's Ok King Kong."
　　Ragner whispered that he had seen Ouke's large machinery, but if it could destroy a solid fortress at once, then it could only be the biggest one-Oke King Kong.
"What now?"
　　 "The Supreme Command has sent someone to clean up the mess and get this done completely."
　　 "Who sent it?"
　　 "Why are these civilians still here?"
　　 asked a voice. It was a deep, penetrating voice, which was given a harder corner by the loudspeaker.
　　 Then, a shadow walked into the beam of light behind the soldiers. Ragnar did not understand how the other party could appear here without knowing who.
　　When he saw clearly, he finally understood.
　　 That is a killer of the citizen, wearing a power armor that can be invisible.
　　 Obviously, the Supreme Command asked the Citizen Saint to send reinforcements to clean up the mess.
　　Ragnar felt his bore tighten and his pulse suddenly accelerated.
　　 He has only heard of it, but he has never seen a holy killer in person. It is said that this is the most powerful warrior of mankind and a superman capable of being a hundred.
　　 Until this time, he did not realize that they were so mysterious.
The arc-colored armor was as strange and unpredictable as the tomb statue in front of him. The dim light and dark goggles made it difficult for him to discern the exact color, making the armor look like some kind of glass metal, but the helmet was a A kind of almost thin bright red, like red mixed with water
　　 wine, or oxygen-enriched blood.
　　 A fine scaly metal cloak wrapped the soldier's left shoulder and torso, and the mouth of the helmet had the shape of a raven's pointed beak.
　　 He couldn't see any emblems. These mysterious guys obviously didn't intend to let people know their establishment.
　　Ragnar felt that he should be able to smell the other party's odor: the dirty smoke on the surface of the helmet, the lubricating oil in the complicated joints, and the sweat flowing between the body and the armor.
　　 But nothing.
　　 has no smell or even traces of a body, as cold and huge as the dead night sky.
　　He could hardly imagine anything blocking his path, let alone threatening his life.
　　 "I asked a question."
　　 said the killer indifferently.
　　 "We are letting them evacuate, sir."
　　A soldier stuttered and quickly threw cigarette butts on the ground to stamp out, others followed suit.
　　 "Quick."
　　 The man is a pity that the words are like gold.
　　Shable whispered a few words of excuse, but there was no intention of resistance. Everyone was deterred by the presence of the killer, and the breathing hiss was more rapid than ever.
"Hello there."
　　Ragnar finally said, he took a step closer to the other side and raised his name plate.
　　 "I am the captain of the Green Devil Regiment. My name is Ragnar and I am instructed to convey the urgent mission."
　　 The other party was unmoved.
　　 "This sir, this is an urgent task, its value is immeasurable, I hope to complete him."
　　 "This area is not safe."
　　The killer shook his head.
　　 "I have received the order you want to convey."
"received--?"
　　 The other party pointed to his brand name. This behavior puzzled everyone around him, but no one dared to ask, except for one person.
　　 "I have received this order."
　　 "But what I am looking for is Jaeger-"
　　 "He is dead, and this command was given to me, he is just a conveyer."
　　Ragnar doubtfully withdrew his brand name and looked carefully, but did not see anything special on this thin metal.
　　 So how did the other party receive instructions from here?
　　 "I'm not sure if I can believe you."
　　 "You don't need to be sure, you just need to be clear, I gave an order, soldier."
　　 "Sir, may I have the honour to be protected?"
　　 "Audul."
　　Audur, Ragnar remembered the name, a citizen holy killer.
　　 "Then sir, do you mean we should evacuate now and return to the back?"
　　 "No matter where you go, this place is extremely unsafe now."
　　 "I understand, but I have had many encounters with Ok, and if necessary—"
"What's your name."
　　 Another killer appeared, and just after Ragnar, he turned around violently, completely ignorant of how these guys did it silently.
　　 I felt that I was right before. There was really something to follow them.
　　 "Ragnar."
　　 "Ragnar, the captain of the Green Devil, has killed at least fifty ok, I know you."
　　 The sound sounded more meaningful, but with a mechanical matte feeling.
　　 "Before killing a hundred green-skinned animals, this is nothing."
　　 "I ask a question, are you afraid of dogs."
"what?"
　　 Ragnar's mind was a little bit overwhelmed, and he said subconsciously.
"dog?"
　　 "Yes, with teeth and claws, like barking at people."
　　 "Not afraid, but they are ugly~EbookFREE.me~ It hurts to bite."
　　 "What about snakes?"
　　 "They are also dangerous."
　　 "But you are not afraid of them?"
　　 "I will be careful if I meet them."
　　 "Are you afraid of vultures?"
　　 "Not afraid."
　　 "Are you afraid?"
　　 "I don't understand what you mean. These are just animals. Animals are nothing terrible. They only have fangs and claws. We have wisdom and bullets."
　　 "Then I have to tell you that in this place, I am afraid of dogs because they are not animals."
　　 "Oh? What are they?"
　　The killer was silent for a moment, as if it was difficult to decide how to describe it properly.
　　 "They are...how to say, they are like ghosts, or demons, like the ones in your doctrine."
　　 "You mean, they are supernatural?"
"Yes, they only know destruction and devouring, because that is their sky, their only sky, and they can become dog-like, snake-like, or human-like walking upright. ."
　　 "This is not true, it sounds like a story."
　　 The new arrival killer shook his head vigorously. He leaned forward and suppressed his voice very low.
　　 "I have seen them."
　　 He whispered, like the muttering of the sleepwalker.
　　 "I've seen them covered with blood and walking upright, those evil dogs of the of killing."
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