Chapter 319 Aren’t we a military terrorist organization?
Albion·20km level.
The third area.
The divided third battlefield.
The neighborhood that was once bustling, full of life and vitality has now turned into a scene of ruins.
Signs of destruction are everywhere, with ruins scattered on the ground, rubble and debris scattered into a broken puzzle, and the walls of houses collapsed, leaving only fragmented remains, unrecognizable from their former form.
Black smoke lingered over the ruins, filled with a strong burning smell. As the flames engulfed the house, it turned into a piece of scorched earth. The burning flames licked the remaining buildings, and the blazing light illuminated The entire ruins are dazzling and desolate.
The roads on the streets have been destroyed beyond recognition. The cracked ground reveals bottomless cracks, like a hideous wound. Broken pipes spurt out sewage, forming dirty rivers. flowing in the ruins.
Plop~
A headless corpse flashing with electronic sparks fell in front of a young man with blond hair and golden eyes, and the blond young man was holding a similarly dangerous drug in his right hand. The structural head of the electric spark.
Around the blond young man, structural corpses were scattered in every corner of the block. Their bodies were broken into pieces, and the fragments were scattered on the ground, shining with cold metallic light. Broken parts and twisted mechanical structures were exposed, forming a desolate and horrifying scene. Electronic sparks flickered on the corpse, and a magical light danced in the darkness.
“The last one.”
Xia Xiu, who was wearing a [Kaomoji mask], slowly lifted up the still active mechanical head in his hand. , the right hand also began to be covered with bloody steam.
"You should have uploaded the battle data to the [Round Table Memory Center] section. Maybe the Engineering Section of [Thirteenth Section] is looking at me."
Xia Xiu Turning the head upside down and letting the mechanical eye on it point at himself, he acted as if he was not holding a head, but a camera for taking selfies, and he was focusing the camera so that it could Photograph yourself more clearly.
"Hello everyone."
The blond young man's warm and brilliant laughter came out from behind the mask, and the expression on his mask looked like this at this time:
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After saying hello, the bloody steam on the right hand holding the head expanded to an extreme, and then the terrifying bloody steam turned into an astonishing wave.
[Blood Fighting Technique·Strong Skull Crushing! ]
Peng!
The mechanical head in the hands of the blond young man was crushed into pieces.
After doing all this, Xia Xiu looked up at the ruins of the third district. The people here had directly tore apart the buildings through [Big Magic] after he bombed the Dennis Theater. The cheap teleportation scroll created by [Loop] was sent to [Tidal Refuge].
Looking at the burning neighborhood, Xia Xiu subconsciously pressed the [Kaomoji Mask] on his face, then turned his head nonchalantly and looked elsewhere.
The people who blew up this place were Dennis Circus' temporary hired performer 'Kid' and several other weirdos wearing masks, but they had nothing to do with him.
"At this time, Broly and Turs should have been resolved, and Lando El-Melloi should also start his performance according to the script I envisioned..."
Thinking of this , the golden eyes of the blond young man revealed an inexplicable meaning.
“Truth can make people lose their way and lose its original meaning. This happened in the past and it does so now.”
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Another collapsed street corner in the third district.
The second divided battlefield.
"Cough cough cough...monster,...don't...don't come..."
In the daytime, the old-looking Cappadocia Ruskin He was struggling in pain on the ground, with multiple sharp wooden thorns stuck in his chest. Those wooden thorns were like devil's claws, penetrating his skin and digging deeply into his chest.
Blood dripped down the surface of the wooden thorns, like a bright red waterfall, outlining a frightening picture.
At this moment, Ruskin only felt a suffocating pain coming from his internal organs. Every breath brought him severe pain. His body was constantly spasming due to fear and pain, and his eyes were Full of endless pain and despair.
In front of him, the berserker who resisted the "Puncture Fortress" walked towards him with wounds all over his body. At the same time, the other party was slowly pulling out the cross spear that penetrated his abdomen - that was the last core blood energy of the vampire's burning. His strongest blow was also his last counterattack.
Ruskin originally thought that one blow would kill the terrifying beast on the other side. However, his desperate struggle and the huge wound he inflicted on the opponent were like stimulating hormones, causing the beast in front of him to succumb. More excited.
At that moment.
The destruction and killing in the Berserker's heart reached its peak, and a roar full of madness and excitement echoed throughout the neighborhood. When the vampire heard this roar, he instantly fell into madness.
Subsequently, the vampire and the berserker had the simplest and most wild battle among beasts.
[Master Incarnation] and [Soul] sway all their spirituality, distort the benchmark of reality, collide with each other, and never stop.
Only when the spirituality of one completely devours the spirituality of the other, and the distortion of one devours the distortion of the other, will they stop colliding.
The berserker and the vampire are like two instinctive beasts, fighting and fighting together.
Kill and spill blood!
The two were dominated by the pure intention to kill, and under the [Beowulf's Oath], they began the most brutal fight to the death.
Finally, when Ruskin recovered from his wild madness, he had become an old man with a desolate look.
The wooden thorns were tightly fixed in his chest, making it impossible for him to escape this torture. The light of day fell on his pale skin, burning his body and soul like a flame.
And he couldn't help but say what he just said to the beast coming towards him.
The fierce fighting just now has pleased the purest and crazy destructive desire in Broly's heart. Although his expression at the moment looks terrifying and abnormal, compared with the pure beast-like posture before, he The current appearance is undoubtedly much better.
Holding the [Cross Execution], Broly had already arrived in front of the struggling Cappadocia Raskin. He looked down at his enemy.
Unlike any previous enemy, although Cappadocia Ruskin also maintained resistance in the face of death, the resistance of the other party was so fierce, and he was so resistant to the disappearance of life.
“I...can’t die yet...”
Ruskin’s original clear vision was gradually shrouded in a layer of mist, and the outline of the scenery gradually became blurred and lost. Clear boundaries. Colors also dimmed, and the world became gray and hazy. The light dimmed in his eyes, appearing dull through the hazy vision. He could not accurately identify the objects and figures around him, only vague outlines and vague colors.
He tried to open his eyes wide, trying to maintain a clear vision, but his vision became increasingly blurry, as if separated by a veil.
Cappadocia Ruskin's senses gradually receded, and his body was no longer able to perceive the world around him. He fell into a vague state of existence and lost direct perception of the outside world. His memory seemed to be pulled back to that summer in the past.
The blue and clear sky in the countryside and the drowsy summer, and...
"Nias..."
Pfft— —
The sharp object pierced the fragile throat, cutting off the vampire's last words and beautiful memories.
"Evil people are not like this; they are like chaff blown away by the wind."
Broly whispered slowly, and the cross spear in his hand began to gradually collapse and shatter.
Cappadocia Ruskin, execution completed.
*******
Near the Dennis Theater.
The first battlefield of partition.
“No!!!”
The huge iron maiden suddenly opened, and an ugly and embarrassed woman fell out of it. She knelt down on the cold ground, her trembling body unable to bear the pain in her heart. In pain, she clutched her chest tightly with both hands, and tears rolled down like broken beads, falling on her pale cheeks, intertwined with her cries.
The sound was like a heart-rending cry. The vampire's face was twisted in pain, tears and saliva intertwined to form a flowing river of sadness, and her lips turned purple from crying. , as if eroded by the power of wailing.
Cappadocia Nias was full of despair at the moment, and she kept mumbling like a madman.
"Brother...my love...my everything..."
Cappadocia Nias should not have acted so insanely, but she actually lost her ability during the battle [bloody Iron Maiden] ran away from the shelter, which was undoubtedly a fatal mistake.
The reason why she behaved in such a demented manner was naturally because she sensed that her brother's life had disappeared.
At that moment, her heart was occupied by pain. The pain penetrated every cell and could not be forgotten or forgotten.
Nias raised her ferocious head and looked at the two [Masters] who were fighting with [Bathory Elizabeth] with resentful eyes.
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!!!"
Hate made her regain some sense, and she stood up tremblingly again, with the huge figure behind her The metal standing cabinet opened its arms again, ready to embrace its owner again.
"Madam, this is not a third-rate picture book battle session. A mistake on the battlefield can really kill you."
Nias heard this in her ears With a childish voice, her pupils shrank subconsciously. Turs, who was supposed to be fighting in front with [Bathory Elizabeth], suddenly appeared near her, with a special light shining on his body. The curvature of the mirror surface was shiny, but the [Venamonen] at the front suddenly shattered.
[Mirror projection·Arc refraction! ]
[Mirror clone! ]
Before she could make any response, a dazzling light flashed in front of her and pierced her forehead. Then, thousands of rays of light were directed towards her like Gatling.
The light is like the messenger of death. It causes the temperature to rise rapidly, and the whistling heat penetrates the surface of Nias.
[Mirror projection·Glow! ]
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Nias's whole body was directly dismembered into pieces by this terrifying light, and the [Bloody Iron Maiden] behind her was hugged by [Venamonen] who was divided into ten projections; the distant place planned to return support The [Bathory Elizabeth] was torn apart again by the silver rapier in [Zorro]'s hand. The incarnation who mastered extraordinary swordsmanship was cutting the soul into noodles with dense 'Z-shaped slashes'.
At this moment, vampire bodies that had been dismembered into countless pieces were scattered on the ground, and the blood and residual limbs exuded a strong bloody smell. However, these tenacious immortalities make death no longer so easy.
These fragments began to come together in an incredible way, as if being pulled by an invisible force. A faint light flickered during the reorganization process, like the spark of life rekindling, the limbs Slowly twisting and merging, countless fragments gathered into a complete body.
Bang——
Tulsi came to Nias who was planning to reorganize her flesh and blood. [Vena Monen] behind him directly slapped him up, interrupting the girl. of resurrection.
"To be honest, if it weren't for that guy Abraham, I really don't know how to deal with you guys. Fortunately, that guy knows the weaknesses of every vampire, otherwise I wouldn't want to have any contact with you immortal monsters. "
The foxtail behind Tours swayed from side to side habitually, and he was holding dozens of [garlic bombs] in his hand, and the fuses on them had been lit.
"Goodbye, dear Miss Vampire."
Tulsi dropped the bomb, and then floated away with the help of [Vena Monen].
When the fuse was lit, a blazing flame spread quickly, illuminating the black sphere.
As time goes by, the aroma of garlic gradually spreads and fills the air. Every trace of garlic smell is so strong that it seems to penetrate everything and envelope everything around it in a sea of smell.
Boom! ! !
The vampire's resurrection was ruthlessly interrupted, and the body was once again torn into countless pieces.
Those body tissues that had just been reconnected disintegrated again, with flesh and blood flying everywhere. The power of the bomb ruthlessly destroyed the hope of the vampire, and brought the recovery process to naught.
The smell of garlic filled the air, and the smell of burning and blood mixed together to form a nauseating stench.
The vampire's body was torn to pieces by the impact of the bomb, and countless fragments fell to the ground, covered with blood and debris.
Peng——
With the bombed corpse of Cappadocia Nias gone, the floating [Bloody Iron Maiden] also collapsed.
The fox-eared boy looked at the bloody residue on the ground and the ruined streets around him. The fox-eared boy on top of his head could not help but droop. He sighed and said to Zhou Zhou who was walking towards him:
“How should I explain to others that our group is really not a military terrorist organization.”
Zhou Zhou looked around and then chose silence.
For him who only has a memory of a week, he has always had a question.
Aren’t we a military terrorist organization?
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