Chapter 190 80: The Collapsed Wall (4k)
Naimai opened the wrapping paper, yes, even the taste of the burger was the same.
She carefully put away the burger, not intending to eat it. She wanted to keep it.
Then I turned on the TV, and as expected, the news broadcast information about the parade that had just passed.
"Anger will go to our heads. What we need to do now is to calmly and calmly negotiate with the Kingdom of David, seek a diplomatic solution to this conflict, and actively invite the international community."
Official spokesmen gave the same speeches. Unlike the resistance, they preferred to use peaceful means to resolve disputes between the two countries.
Just, is this possible?
Go to the window and open it.
The noise rushed in impatiently again, as if constantly urging her.
In the distance, smoke from tear gas rose again. The crowd struggled in chaos, picking up stones or bottles and throwing them at the heavily armed soldiers and armored vehicles.
Everyone knows that this is undoubtedly an egg hitting a stone, but no matter how powerful the pressure cooker is, it cannot increase the pressure indefinitely. It must be vented, even if it is clear that it needs to pay a price.
Following the command, the IDF calmly raised its guns and fired rubber bullets. Within a few seconds, the marchers began to retreat.
After watching quietly for a while, she returned to the room. She took out the clothes she had prepared and put them on. The clothes she sewed and modified by herself covered most of her appearance and body, and there was a hair on her head. With a white hood, he looks like a classical assassin.
But she does not intend to start from the top of the David Kingdom, which will only make the Davidians feel angry and united, and elect a perhaps more radical element.
What the Pakistani people need now is a leader of resistance, a strong man who can inspire people, not a politician who is good at compromise.
Arriving at the roof of the building, he easily jumped over the adjacent buildings that were not too far apart. Finally, he stood on the edge, spread his arms and jumped down, landing firmly on the ground.
Getting up and walking forward unhurriedly, the panicked crowd passed her by, many of whom were injured by rubber bullets. They were sitting on the ground in embarrassment, lifting up their clothes and coughing. Observing the bruises on his body, his companions supported each other and secretly wiped away tears.
The choking gas floated in and was automatically blown away as it passed by Naimai.
The crowd became denser and the smoke thicker. She had reached the core area where the conflict occurred.
The IDF, wearing body armor and gas masks, armed with rifles or long sticks, pressed on the civilians who still refused to retreat step by step.
A stone hit an IDF on the helmet. The latter rushed forward indifferently, knocked down the person who threw the stone with a stick, and then hit the person who fell on the ground with a stick again and again, using all his strength.
The people below kept screaming in pain, protecting the things in their arms and refusing to beg for mercy.
Suddenly, a hand grasped the stick that was smashed, and the soldier found that he could not withdraw it even a little bit.
He looked up and saw a hooded man whose face was unclear.
“You are——cough!”
With one punch, the gritty wind blade broke through his helmet and gas mask, scratching his cheek. Then, another punch from the wind cannon hit his stomach, sending him flying several meters away. , fell to the ground, coughing and screaming, and it seemed that he would not be able to get up for a while.
Throwing the stick aside, she reached out to her compatriot who fell to the ground.
The rebel with a bruised nose and face was still protecting his head. It took him a while to realize that the person who beat him was gone.
Facing Naimai’s outstretched hand, he took it in a daze and stood up with some difficulty. Only then did she see that the man was holding a blood-stained baby in his arms. country flag.
After taking a deep look at him, Naimai continued to walk forward without saying a word, punching one after another, disarming several IDF who were attacking her compatriots and making them lose their combat effectiveness. , and at the same time, he was very measured and did not hurt their lives.
They were lying on the ground screaming in pain and wanted to seek help. Suddenly, they realized that they had been surrounded by a group of people with unkind faces and more or less injuries.
“Wait, wait!”
“No! Ah!!”
They enjoyed the most simple and enthusiastic exchanges between the people.
I have noticed that rubber bullets from her IDF shot out one after another, but they seemed to not touch any of her clothes.
"Replace with live ammunition!"
The commander made a prompt decision.
Kenayimai was already quite close to them at this time. She activated the spell silently, and almost instantly, she was brought to him by the wind.
Disarm, breach defense, seriously injured - after a set of procedures, in just two seconds, the commander has lost his combat effectiveness.
Second, third!
Even if they replaced live ammunition, they could not hit the ghostly figure of Naimai, and the opponent's high-speed attack would lose their combat effectiveness after just two punches. As a result, they fell to the ground one by one, and were gradually beaten. The people who came back took revenge.
Screams came and went.
At this time, Naimai had already rushed to the front, pulled out the driver of the armored vehicle, blasted him with a wind cannon more than ten meters away, and then pushed the armored vehicle towards the separation wall. , hitting the wall with a clang.
A raging flame spewed out from his palm, quickly igniting the cab, and then without looking back, he opened the distance from the separation wall.
Now, there is no longer any IDF obstruction around her. As the gas disperses, some people living in nearby buildings can see all the soldiers falling to the ground in pieces, moaning continuously, making them I thought I was hallucinating.
There was a loud bang, and the ammunition on the armored vehicle exploded, but it didn't even lift the hem of her clothes.
The separation wall trembled, the explosion site was scorched black, and fine cracks appeared.
This is the possibility that she has been deducing for several days!
Naimai's figure gracefully crossed the flames, and her gloved right hand waved heavily towards the broken wall.
People gave up beating the IDF at their feet, and instead looked at the twisted back in the flames, expecting something incredible to happen.
But the wall remained calm, as if nothing had changed——
Gaka
The cracks showed signs of spreading outward little by little along the palm of the hand. They were almost invisible at first, but as the cracks The increase and expansion become more and more obvious, and even cracking sounds can be heard.
The crowd started to get noisy, but generally they were still suppressing their excitement. More and more people were coming around, wanting to witness this great moment up close and personal.
The ground began to tremble. That was when the section of the wall could no longer be supported and began to collapse towards the earth.
"Be careful!"
"Come back!"
People shouted towards Naimai, fearing that she would be buried under it.
Under the wall, with a face as white as paper, she took back her trembling hands, raised her head, and glanced at the wall that was about to collapse. She was also excited, but she didn't show it. Instead, she had a few cool words Jumped and returned to the crowd.
People looked at her in awe. One person bowed his head silently and saluted her deeply, followed by the second and third, and others followed suit.
When she came, she went against the crowd, and when she left, she did the same. At this time, both sides were full of people who had just witnessed or heard about her performance, and they willingly paid her high respect.
Boom.
Behind Naimai, the section of separation wall collapsed completely, sending smoke and dust everywhere. But even the children did not feel scared, because their parents were laughing and the people were cheering. In fact, they all knew that the wall had two layers, and the one that fell now was only the outer layer, but this did not stop them from working for This feels crazy.
After all, this impenetrable wall has existed since most of them were born, almost trapping them like prisoners for half their lives, at least at this moment. They felt a freedom they had never felt before, carrying it with the wind, as if blowing in their faces.
Even the high wall in my heart seems not so insurmountable.
Only those IDF who fell to the ground looked ashen, and some began to secretly want to leave, and then were beaten by the delighted civilians to vent their excitement.
Before the smoke and dust dispersed, the man who was first rescued by Naimai could not wait to rush to the rubble of the wall. Standing on a high place, he took out the blood-stained national flag and used all his strength to Wave and shout with all your strength.
"Victory will eventually belong to us! Long live the motherland! Long live justice! Long live the people!"
"Long live freedom!"
More and more people gathered around, cheering and crying one after another.
At this time, Naimai had already returned home after taking a long detour, and fell into a deep sleep with a strong sense of weakness and joy.
A military camp somewhere.
A mess.
Carlos tore apart the tent that made the last noise, only to find a crying child inside.
Why is there a child in the military camp?
Carlos glanced at the trembling child, turned around and left without making a move.
"Monster! Monster!!" The child took a pistol he picked up from somewhere and shot Carlos.
With a bang, he injured his wrist due to the recoil.
As for Carlos, nothing happened.
Without even sparing him a glance, he continued to leave.
“Why not kill him?”
A man appeared quietly in front of Carlos.
"You also serve the Kingdom of David?" Carlos answered the question inappropriately.
“It’s just a cooperative relationship.”
"Cooperation. Cooperation to kill me, right?"
"Very clear thinking, it seems that you are indeed an extraordinary human being."
Carlos didn't want to talk nonsense to him at all, and his strong body also There was no need to think too much about what was going on, and he just went straight to kill him, leaving a piece of his opponent's clothes behind.
"Your conversational patience is worse than mine." The man looked down at the torn clothes and said calmly, "Baron."
"Come on."
Another strange man appeared. A strange pattern flashed across his palm, and he swiped towards the void. It was as if he tore a dark hole in the space. Then, he put his hand deep into it and pulled out a slightly transparent knife. , a weird long sword with purple mist.
The next moment, his complexion became extremely bad, and blood even overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he was smiling all over his face.
"Heath, if you lose, you will be my food taster for a week."
After saying that, he threw the strange sword to Heath and quickly jumped out of the fighting range. He became The Divine Grace Warlock's time is shorter than Naimai's, he doesn't have many other abilities, and his actual combat effectiveness is not strong, but he has extraordinary talent for summoning.
This sword is his achievement.
Also because the Baron was introduced by Heath, he naturally followed Heath into the Soul Gathering. Divine Favor has a large branch called summoning. In addition to the three of them in the Soul Gathering, even Mr. Li, a maniac who collects Divine Favor information, has not yet Know.
Heath took the strange sword and his expression became a little solemn.
The Baron's cooking is similar to alchemy, and his life will be shortened if he eats a meal.
Carlos barked, picked up a body and threw it towards Heath.
Heath slashed his sword across, and a purple sword energy cut off the body and headed straight for Carlos.
The disconnected corpses exploded with bangs, making Heath more vigilant.
Carlos dodged the sword energy, and several more corpses were thrown out, blocking his way.
The lines on Heath's palm appeared, and the strange sword instantly burst into purple flames. With his swing, multiple corpses were chopped into pieces ten meters away, and he could even attack Carlos from a distance. Cut wounds were caused on the body.
This injury was worse than even cutting off his nails for Carlos, who had the [Flesh Furnace].
Facing Heath's sword light from across the air, Carlos charged forward with great force.
Heath's eyes were solemn, and the sword was thrust into the ground. In an instant, the purple fire surged, dong dong dong!
Purple flames spewed out from the surrounding ground like geysers. Because of their density, Carlos could not avoid it. He was inevitably contaminated by some, and he immediately felt waves of paralysis. came, and suddenly lost strength, and the charge turned into a roll.
Heath pulled out his sword and thrust it into the rolling Carlos.
In the dilapidated military camp, a man inserted a sword into the belly of the black giant beast.
"Guess how many corpses I devoured." Carlos suddenly said.
Heath's expression changed, and he was about to draw his sword and leave, but Carlos held him tightly. He made a prompt decision and planned to abandon the sword, but it was just a step too late.
Pop!
Flesh and blood explosion!
A circle of purple light protection appeared on Heath's body, and then it shattered. Afterwards, the wind technique tried hard to relieve the force, but he was still blasted a hundred meters away, rolled on the ground for an unknown number of times, and spat out a mouthful of blood. Later, he fell into coma in an instant.
“It seems that this monster becomes stronger the more it kills.”
The Baron rushed to the fallen Heath, breathed a sigh of relief, and then picked him up on his back. He didn't intend to see the heart-breaking situation. After all, he didn't have much fighting power after summoning the strange sword. He hadn't returned the sword this time, and the later backlash would definitely be serious. If he got close, as long as the opponent still had the power to strike, he You will definitely not be able to run away.
It is better to go to the prepared safe house while you still have the ability. Anyway, the main purpose of this time is to test it out in advance, and now it has been achieved.
Near the explosion point, Carlos shrunk a lot, and his body protected the boy he had discovered before.
The explosion will not hurt him, but he cannot control the "yield" and must consume all the devoured corpses.
Putting down the frightened child, Carlos is still sane and will not take action against civilians.
But he didn't know that his action had been filmed, and tomorrow, it would be spread throughout the world, and the title might be "Ba used sacrifices to summon demons, who specialize in eating children."
“Ahem.”
A little injured, he chose to leave this place quickly to avoid being covered and hit later.
(End of this chapter)