Chapter 927: Within 3 days...

"Sorry."
As he shook back, Koresh hooked the right arm of the defender with his left hand, and suddenly twisted his wrist, letting the fighting dagger fall from his hand to the ground, and the blade was only an inch away from a grounded sensor beam.
But the inner defender has not given up.
Koresh was forced to get close to his opponent, so the inner guard gave him a head.
"Ah! You little bastard!"
Koresh stumbled back, and the helmet hit the center of his face, causing severe pain to cover his entire face.
He shook, barely avoiding a beam of light at the beginning.
The defender pulled out his pistol in a hurry, and his right wrist had been broken, forcing him to use his left hand.
But when the pistol just got out of the holster, Koresh flew into the night with a swing kick.
This must end quickly before any alarm is triggered.
The traps around them are so dense, they are like fighting in a cobweb, and any wrong action will make the spider rush.
puff!
The inner guard's fist in iron gloves flew over, and Koresh flashed to the left, punching him on the opponent's rib.
The pain spread quickly between the knuckles.
Although his hands have undergone a lot of training and strengthening, he has also become in the armor.
Koresh tried to get behind his opponent, but the inner guard twisted him and strangled his neck.
This should have declared the end of the battle, but this inner guard has only one intact hand to use.
"Don't force me!"
Koresh snarled, tightening the muscles in his neck to counter his efforts to suffocate the inner guard.
Training and experience tell him that there is only one simple way to get rid of such a grapple, which is to throw his opponent over the shoulder.
But his goggles showed a horizontal beam in front of him.
If he throws the defender away, the opponent's body will fall on that beam.
So he dashed backwards.
Click!
The back of the defender slammed into a marble column.
The shock caused the inner defender's head to shake forward and involuntarily hit Koresh's head.
The spy from the Church of Wendigo frowned painfully, but in any case it made him loose his neck.
So he quickly turned around and stabbed his fingers in dizziness.
In the electric light flint, the original human palm opened like a claw of a raptor, and the black claw shone in the night.
"Well!"
Koresh’s index and middle fingers penetrated the goggles on the left side of the inner helmet and smashed the back eyeballs.
The abandoned throat of the inner guard suddenly made a vague sound, leaning back against the side wall and slipping on the ground.
Koresh also stopped panting, panting, and if any alarm was triggered by the movement just now, he was ready to pull out and run.
But the alarm did not sound.
Koresh chose to stand up.
The defender fell to the ground, gelatinous material was dripping from his broken eyes, and he began to crawl on the ground.
Koresh realized that the man was about to drag himself to a beam of light on the ground, and his armored hands pushed forward.
He immediately fell on the opponent, pressed the inner defender, and tried to drag him back.
But this inner guard is terribly strong.
He dragged Koresh together on the ground, struggling to approach the cordon.
Considering the pain he is experiencing now, even Koresh has to respect him, but the position is the position, the enemy is the enemy...
With a hard twist in the waist, Koresh held his opponent's arm tightly with his arm, preventing him from protruding forward and punching him in the spine.
In an instant, something seemed broken.
But the inner guard was still struggling to move towards the light beam, ten centimeters, five centimeters... fingers trembling to the invisible alarm trigger device.
Koresh turned his head to see the fighting dagger that fell from the inner defender was lying beside them. He immediately grabbed it and used all his strength to pull the man's arms tenaciously forward.
The next second, he waved his blade and cut off the inner guard's arm in the middle of his forearm.
The inner guard shuddered immediately under him, but he still used his remaining arm to look into the beam, but it was too far away.
Koresh hurriedly pressed his left hand against the wound surface and squeezed hard to prevent the arterial blood from spurting onto the light beam to complete the goal that the defender's finger failed to achieve.
Crimson hunger surged in his chest, Koresh's eyes began to turn red, and he felt that his tooth root was growing, as if something was about to drill out of the gums.
"Wait...wait!"
Pressing the stupid motion with will, Koresh swallowed spit, trying to resist the red liquid in front of him.
The armored body under him began to cramp, and Koresh pressed his opponent to the ground with his legs, grasping the remaining arm tightly, and felt the hot blood flowing on his palm.
"I'm very sorry……"
The inner guard twitched, and Koresh put the tip of his knife against the back of his neck, piercing the narrow gap between the helmet and armor, and pushed hard.
With a grunt, the dagger pierced his neck and plunged deep into the ground.
The inner guard finally remained motionless, and when the impact of blood on his palms gradually stopped, he loosened his residual arm, and the severed arm stiffly fell to the ground.
He stood up.
The smell in the night was very strong, some of them, and few of them, were his own blood.
His fist was swollen and broken, blood ran down the bruised face, the pain blurred his vision, his head was sore and swollen, and he was sure that his nose was broken.
He tried to stabilize himself, but it felt terrible.
Now that he has no chance of eavesdropping, the disappearance of the defender will soon be discovered, and Koresh must leave immediately.
Although many things have not been confirmed, the most critical thing has been done. That person collaborated with "it", which is what the archbishop is concerned about.
He walked away from the body, stepped over the sensor beams revealed by his goggles, and hobbled into the deep night when he tried to escape.
Woo~~~~!
Suddenly, the alarm sounded, and Kore shuddered violently, and just about to jump into the pool, he stopped.
This is the sound of the air defense alert!
"Air raid?"
Koresh flashed into the side of the flowerbed and began to break away along the planned route, secretly shouting his good luck.
At least for a long time, no one would care about missing a guard.
During this time, the whole of Dunwich was awakened from his sleep. Although many people were accustomed to the air strikes of Ok ~EbookFREE.me~, they were still taken aback.
The searchlights light up one by one, and the beam of light sweeps into the sky, looking for possible attackers.
Based on past experience, Oker fighters will choose to drop bombs at high altitudes. This attack method is very low threat, but it can avoid being intercepted by nearby air forces.
However, this time it was not a fighter.
"Relying on... what are they doing with this thing?"
Koresh, who was just about to drill into the tunnel, looked up and immediately froze.
In the beam of the searchlight, a huge red cigar-shaped object slowly flew in. The patchy shell and the iconic Ok smile all showed its identity...
It flies very high, and is surrounded by hordes of fighters, with more than a hundred.
"Ok?"
Ben Lier, who had hurriedly walked out of his birthday party, immediately frowned when he saw the airship and the fleet in the sky.
"What about the Air Force?"
"The third, fourth, and sixth aviation wings have already taken off."
The guests who participated in the banquet also came out, and the sounds of exclamation and cursing were one after another, but the next scene made everyone stunned.
I saw blue and white light flashing like stars under the airship, and then a huge three-dimensional image was projected over Dunwich.
"Get off!"
A rough voice came from the twelve large speakers on the airship, and then a large white face with scars interspersed in the image.
"Dry your prawn eyes, kill you in three days, you gang of snot ass, you bang your brains, and raise your ashes to you! Have you heard, gang of scum? "
With a click, the projection disappeared, and the airship drove away under the of the fighter, leaving only the dull face in the city.