Chapter 557: It ’s not that I do n’t want it
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Multiverse’s End (Multiverse's End)
- Mocking Phoenix
- 1318 characters
- 2021-04-11 05:09:18
The light wing vibrated, and Russell detoured to avoid dense coverage fires, spared a large warship group flying towards low-earth orbit.
When the plutonium flew into the atmosphere, Russell propped up a mass of energy barrier to isolate the external pressure and entered the deep space universe without any harm.
Angel's power is the energy of a thousand golden oils. It can be used for both killing the enemy and healing itself. It also carries sacred attributes and doubles the output of dark creatures. The most important point is that in a world with a western background, borrowing the identity of a birdman to force them is almost unfavorable, and everyone has to give him a little face.
Because he was too dazzling, Russell was quickly scanned and positioned by the battleship radar. A dark muzzle was turned and the fire fell down.
The plan to enter the village quietly failed, and he could only break through the barriers forcefully. With his strong maneuverability, he let the other party's cannon-like mosquito attack return without success.
Russell's target was a battleship on the far left side of the battleship group. It was difficult to hijack a battleship of several kilometers in length, and he could not move alone. Coupled with the federal style of blood, the captain's voluntary capture was unrealistic, so his goal was a smaller rescue transport aircraft.
Rapid speed, self-defense firepower, and the ability to independently drive an interstellar shuttle are the main reasons Russell sees it.
Russell had seen this model when the Commonwealth withdrew from the Bonebones. The boxy box-like box was not in line with his perception of the spacecraft, and had a subtle sense of disintegration in the atmosphere.
No need to worry about the details, the landing capsule of the Federation Million Army is also this style, it should not die.
Boom! boom! boom! boom----
A bunch of lasers flew under the foot, the flanks of the battleship group lacked firepower, and the flexibility was far behind Russell. Therefore, the pale coverage blow was extremely blinded by his position avoidance, as if struggling. .
It didn't take long for Russell to get close to the target, condense the sword of light, and manually opened a door on the battleship hull.
I was in a humanitarian position. He entered the door and welded his original position with a holy flame. The scar had no beauty at all, but it was stronger than a large hole in the air.
He did n’t have to do this at all. The Starship is a mobile fortress in the sky. When designing and building, there are defensive measures against the damage of the hull. The vacuum pressure gate that isolates the vacuum can effectively block the secondary damage. event.
Russell landed on the battleship before, knew the layout of it, quickly walked towards the internal tarmac, and did not care about the monitoring overhead.
Without him, gone!
When Russell opened the hole, the warship triggered the alarm, and the captain issued a martial law order to kill the illegal armed personnel who entered the warship on the spot.
Russell waved the sword of holy light, opened a gate violently, and entered the apron within two minutes. He was greeted by fifty mobile infantry with live ammunition.
The dark muzzle was divided into four rows. The corporal commanding the operation saw Russell appear, swallowed his mouth, and said, "The intruder, put down the weapon in your hand, and the federal treats the prisoners preferentially."
Russell glanced at the light sword in his hand, loosened his five fingers and let it be inserted upside down on the metal ground, the light wings behind him spread, and an angel descended, and said, "In 1780, the gate of was wide open. Asmontis, the king of hell, led the army to invade the world, and I and the archangel Gabriel fought side by side to destroy the invading army and drive Asmontis back to hell. "
Woohoo! xN
After a series of drooling voices, the soldiers of the mobile unit were somewhat guilty, and the corporal stuttered: "You ... what do you want to say?"
Russell seriously said: "How do I say I am also a religion, without me there is no human being now, is it really good to point a gun at me?"
After a moment of silence, the mobile unit soldiers hesitated, but the soldiers obeyed the order as their duty. They did not lay down their guns and set their sights on the highest-ranking person on the scene, namely the corporal.
Your corporal is under great pressure. He is a small captain. He is about to be a senior cannon fodder when he enters a battleship. Let him make a decision. He is not qualified!
At this time, the monitoring equipment on the wall cast a 3D stereoscopic projection, and the captain of the control room showed up. A male soldier in his fifties, with half of his face scarred, was not a good talking type at first glance.
"Fold up your deceptive lies, you and I know that religion is only faith, myth is also myth, there is no heaven or in this world." The captain immediately denied Russell's identity.
Russell shrugged and threatened: "Mr. Captain, nonsense is going to pay a price. Can you be responsible for the lives of all the soldiers?"
"I'm only responsible for the Federation!"
Russell raised his hand and held the hilt of the holy light sword: "Very well, I admire you tough guys, I hope you can be tough to the end ..."
"Fire!"
As soon as Captain Hayao ordered, fifty mobile infantrymen pulled the trigger, and the rain of metal bombs fell over, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of rounds were swept out.
Buzz buzz! !!
The invisible light curtain opened in front of Russell. Thousands of turquoise warheads remained in midair. Under the white holy flame, it turned into a plume of white smoke.
The soldiers were a little dumbfounded, and the captain in the projection jumped his eyelids. At this time, the warning sound of the battleship suddenly blew, and the holy light sword held by Russell extended indefinitely, penetrated layers of steel, and slapped under the battleship. A hole.
He smiled slightly at the captain in the projection, slowly raised his hand to cut the sword of the light to the right, the hard steel was like cream, and it was effortlessly cut by the sword of the light.
I can imagine that if Russell's right hand goes around the circle, the battleship will be slashed.
"Wait a minute!"
Captain Wu finally couldn't help but say, "I will be responsible for the lives of the soldiers ~ EbookFREE.me ~ What do you want?"
Russell stopped with a smile and pointed to the transport plane next to him. The captain did not object because the objection was invalid. He ordered the corporal to leave the tarmac with the mobile unit soldiers and unlock the security lock of a transport plane in person and hand it over to Russell.
Successful negotiation, Russell waved to Captain Zhenxiang, drove away with a transport plane.
He didn't plan to kill them all. After all, the captain and the soldiers did their job. The captain and the soldiers just did their job.
But what did the top federal officials do wrong?
Buttocks decide their heads, and in the interest of all humanity, they do nothing wrong.
Therefore, there are only successful people in the world, but no good people who succeed. Everyone has different interests. Do n’t blame who is not a person!
Of course, if you want to succeed and want to be a good person, it is not impossible. You have the ability to make everyone happy.
For example, Russell, he always wanted to be a capable person, and for this he made great strides and kept on fighting. But he lacks the ability to make everyone happy, so he is generally not responsible.
Russell nodded: "It's too sad, not because I don't want it, but because the ability is not allowed!"
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