Chapter 1862: 1 body is gall
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1554 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:07:09
Seeing the wolves and angels chasing after him as if they were stimulated, Su Ming smiled. The interstellar warriors are just a group of professional soldiers who pay special attention to honor and loyalty. For these'rule-abiding' warriors, there is one The unspoken rules of the universe.
That is when you show all the qualities a fighter needs and are obviously stronger than other fighters, then they will convince you.
In this battle, no matter which side of the battle line is joined, it is a wrong choice. The correct way is to show them that their combat power and courage are not comparable to mortals wearing yellow and black armor.
In this way, when this small-scale cleaning operation is over, Su Ming will gain more say when he communicates with both sides.
Show courage to dark angels, show brutality to space wolves, and make them interested in yourself, then the right to speak will be more powerful for you.
Whether it is war or battle, they are all aimed at achieving certain goals. Su Ming's goal was clear from the beginning, to find someone to carry the line to buy time, so that he could use their power and intelligence to secretly search for the treasures buried in the planet.
Whether the Wolves have a think tank director or not, it's still a question, but on the dark angel side, they have a lot of secrets, and maybe they know what is buried here.
While thinking and hammering, Su Ming's eyes were blank. He once again saw the ruined streets in the city, which also meant that he was killed in the ‘big square’ that was completely flattened by the orcs.
The green ocean behind him is still healing, the road he rushed out is closing, and many greenskins have turned their faces and yelled at him.
But since it was a performance battle, of course Su Ming deliberately left the nun behind.
In this way, isn't there a reason to turn back and kill it?
Seeing that the sea of green skin was about to heal, and the nun who had only run one-third of the distance was about to be surrounded again, he turned his head and killed him back. He was rushed through a distance of thousands of meters in the blink of an eye, and a lot of green skin debris was flying The dark night sky.
The various flames of gun flames and explosions illuminate the neighborhood as if day, and in Eiffelard's eyes, the figure walking oncoming seems to have become taller in the flames of war.
"Isn't it hurt?" He patted her shoulder armor. The red shoulder armor was decorated with golden blades: "Your armor is not strong enough for mobility. It's time to upgrade to Mars."
The nun was moved to say something, but she rolled her eyes when she heard this.
"My armor is an ancient artifact, and only blessed monks can pray for it. It is even more nonsense to want to improve it."
"Oh, then follow up this time~~~~"
The reason why the speech turned into a prolonged voice was because before the voice was over, he turned his head to kill again, and between toss and turns, he cleared the originally 20-meter-wide passage.
"Hey! Hey..."
Eiffelard also wanted to slow him down, but before he could hold him, people went away in sight.
She put down her raised hand and sighed helplessly again. She had no choice but to run again.
Although the power armor wearing the power armor is not as good as the interstellar warriors, the fighting nun can still run at 40 to 50 meters per second.
But she still couldn't keep up, and within a few seconds, she was about to be surrounded by green skin again.
And Su Ming came back again after breaking through the battle line, pulling out the head of a reloaded boss with the cervical spine, and flicking it in his hand like a hammer:
"Didn't I let you follow? Why did you fall behind again?"
"I..." The nun lowered her head. As the proud and glorious daughter of the emperor, she really didn't want to say "I can't do it."
"Okay, I'll be slower this time~~~~" The speaker ran away again, and the ‘hammer ball’ was thrown out and killed a passing ass, and the warhammer opened a way again.
Eiffelal's small mouth opened slightly, and his tongue was not in the correct pronunciation position. As a result, he could only say, "Wait...ah.
The next thing seemed to fall into a loop, the nun fell behind, the man turned back, and charged again after a few words to penetrate the greenskin front.
"Why are you so slow? Quicken your pace~~~~" He returned.
"You...oh." He left, and the nun said nothing.
"Are you hungry? Want to sweep away the hunger? No? That's okay~~~~" He smashed through the healing greenskin front and returned.
"Don't...hey." He left again, Eiffelard's voice couldn't catch up.
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Once or twice, when the nun finally followed him to reach behind the green-skinned army, this terrifying man was already in the green-skinned sea seven in and out!
What is it like to separate the sea by oneself? The nun just saw it seven times in a row.
Looking at him again, he didn't even have a drop of sweat on his forehead, his face was calm, his breathing was light, just like the battle just now, killing thousands of green skins is as easy as eating.
The nun was already playing badly, even the corners of her mouth were constantly twitching, showing a weird smile, and whispering to herself:
"Hehe, I should pray, or use psychic energy or something, maybe I can put the orc rocket on my back?"
"Isn't the nun society forbidden to use the filthy alien creations? You are not honest..." Su Ming stepped onto a stolen orc motorcycle, turned his head and winked at her.
Super fighters have super hearing, and her muttering can be heard clearly.
"Humph! You are still abusing the subspace magic." The nun returned to her senses, curled her mouth unhappily, and fired at the rushing with the last magazine: "Don't think I didn't see your weapon is from Asia We all keep secrets that are taken out of the space, and no one is allowed to say."
She is different from other monks, if necessary, she will not hesitate to use alien technology and abilities.
"Hehe, okay, let's be our common little secret, do you want to make our relationship further?" He beckoned to her to go to the car together, of course, first remove the extra self-explosive weapons and scrap iron armor from the car. Just leave the steel tube frame, two wheels and fuel tank.
The nun jumped on the motorcycle, stepped on the extra part of the rear axle, and grabbed Su Ming's shoulder while driving with her hand: "Although I don't have the vow of chastity, I will not consider getting married until I avenge my sisters. ."
"...Well, no, how did you think of that kind of thing going up?"
Su Ming shook with the black smoke-started motorcycle, and the car almost stalled after hearing her words.
"You said you want to make the relationship further." The nun kicked the rear wheel and the car ran. With the help of speed, she swung the power sword in her hand to slash the green skin passing by, and replied without embarrassment: "We Fighting side by side in times of crisis, and now keeping secrets with each other, they are already close comrades-in-arms, and one step further, isn't it a marriage partner?
"What do you teach in the monastery?!" During the driving, the garbage motorcycle turned off one side, just enough to make Su Mingkong come out and scratch his head: "It's not what you think, I want to talk to you. Conditions."
Eiffelal took a bite and said it earlier, thinking it was him who asked for marriage.
Her mother was originally a combat nun, and her father was a senior navigator on a heavy cruiser of the Imperial Navy, and she was together just by chance and aboard a battleship.
In a cruel world where lives can be lost at any time, some pragmatic people are very efficient, and things always move quickly.
Although they all died not long after she was born~EbookFREE.me~ One was killed by a Titanium robot and the other was attacked by a Black Spirit pirate. She was raised by a congregation, but she didn’t know anything about getting married. The monastery taught it, but she heard it from an older medical nun.
"There is no need to negotiate any conditions, you help me, I will help you."
She simply said, cutting off another orc head. Her power sword was also an antiquity. After all the sisters died tragically, she picked up all the best equipment in the entire team.
In the palm of her hand, she could feel the man’s shoulders and head a little bit, and heard him say in the whistling wind:
It’s so much better. Then you just listen to my arrangements, and I will help you find your enemies and avenge them. Swear in the name of the emperor, I will do what I say."
The nun agreed without hesitation, her ultimate wish is revenge, and she can give everything for it.
In other words, she had paid the price before she came to this planet and got something, something that could help her get revenge.
What exactly is it? That is a "secret" that cannot be mentioned to anyone.
"A word is a deal."