If you don’t have the right tools in your hand, it’s really not good to destroy the NS-5 robot.

First, he gathered all the NS-5s together, then Lu Yuan came to the trunk of the small truck, pulled up and chose the RPG rocket launcher from it, stood about ten meters away from the NS-5 robot, and gently pulled the trigger.

Of course, after pulling the trigger, nothing happened, and the bazooka was completely in a static state.

He easily opened his hand, watched the RPG bazooka floating in the air, and came to Yulan, who was still in a static state, pulled out the pistol he held in his right hand, pressed his temple, and pulled the trigger.

Then he let his fingers go and let the pistol float to Yulan's temple. Lu Yuan leaned over and picked up the girl who was trampled and broke, and he lost a lot of blood, and then put it down dozens of meters away.

nosebleed?

The headache was further aggravated, but it was still tolerated, but the nosebleed actually flowed out.

Lu Yuan wiped his nose bleeding, endured the severe pain in his brain, and continued to act like before, and suddenly withdrew all the torrents of thought power emitted.

"boom!"

"Bang!"

First, there was an explosion, followed by a gunshot and drowned in the explosion that soared into the sky.

The artificial skin of five NS-5 robots was instantly melted by high temperatures of thousands of degrees Celsius. The violent armor-breaking shrapnel and explosive airflow ruthlessly tore up all parts of their bodies. Without even sending out the information, it became a pile of ruins.

Although the RPG's speed is OK, it is obviously a delusion to hit the extremely fast NS-5 robot. However, when Lu Yuan made everything around him stagnate, the NS-5 robot had no idea what was going on and was destroyed by the explosion in the head.

Youlan, next to the small truck, still had the previous doubts on her face, but before she could even realize the blood hole suddenly exploded from her temple on her right, her head tilted and her body fell to the ground.

This non-human who is several times stronger and can dodge bullet shooting at will may be immune to bullet shooting. The strong muscles can even squeeze the bullet to the surface of the muscles, but in the end, the weakest temples are not in this line, and they die in a frustration under the gun, not even knowing what happened.

The breeze blew on his face again, and the air returned to flow, but it was different from before.

The strong hot wind produced by the explosion made Lu Yuan, who was dozens of meters away, feel the heat. He sighed softly. Youlan, who had been chasing him before, died so simply by his own hands. He would definitely not be able to accept all this.

Squatting down, Lu Yuan checked the girl who was in a severe coma, and his face darkened.

Compared to his injuries, the girl's arm bones were all broken, her ankles were also comminuted, and a rib on her chest pierced the surface of her skin, and her internal organs were probably bleeding. Even if she was sent to the hospital for surgery immediately, she would not be sure to survive, let alone on the deserted Siberian land.

It can almost be determined that the girl's life will last for half an hour.

After all... she was involved.

Lu Yuan couldn't say whether he was guilty or sad. Maybe there was a little bit of both. He rarely felt guilty in his life. One was his dead parents, and the other was his guilt towards Uncle Hong. It was because he agreed to Uncle Hong's request, otherwise it would be impossible to take care of the daughter who he had disliked for the man he had been living for the rest of his life.

The girl, her sister, and even those ordinary people, was implicated by him and had such an ending. Naturally, she felt a little guilty about the surviving girl.

"I am a human, not a robot..."

He murmured in a low voice, Lu Yuan stared at the girl's face for a while, raised his head and was speechless.

but……

In the future, whether it is to fight against the terrible opponent of Sunny or to resist the crisis from the USB flash drive, he must abandon guilt and most of his mercy.

Because Sunny would rather sacrifice some innocent people to get rid of him. If he always had the idea of ​​guilt and unwilling to implicate ordinary people, then he would never be able to get rid of Sunny.

"Well, it seems that I'm late?"

A worn off-road vehicle quickly drove from the opposite road, stopped in front of the explosion of flames, and Yas's face appeared in front of Lu Yuan.

He looked around with interest and said, "When I went back, I found that the hidden spot had been destroyed. Fortunately, there was a signal tracker I arranged on your car. I thought it might be too late. Well, now it seems... have you solved all the pursuers?"

Instead of answering Yas's question, Lu Yuan turned his gaze to the man who came down from the passenger seat. He was wearing simple clothes, with his head down and his hood covered his face. Surprisingly, under the shorts he was wearing, he started from his ankles with white linen, tied up circle by circle until he tied his two pairs of calves.

Below the leggings, the naked feet were just stepping on the ground, regardless of whether the stones on the ground were fleshy.

"who is he?"

Lu Yuan didn't remember asking Yas to bring a stranger to him.

"Hehe...he's the same kind as me."

Yas squinted his eyes and smiled: "It's also the one who was shot by the holy arrow."

"Holy Arrow?"

Lu Yuan slowly stood up. Two of the three holy arrows were preserved in the South Pacific underground base and were basically impossible to use. That is to say, is the stranger in front of him... the person who "treated" the holy arrow taken away by Brando?

"Brando's people?" Lu Yuan said in a deep voice.

"That's my master."

Without waiting for Yas to answer, the stranger pulled his hood and revealed his face.

Unlike Lu Yuan's hideous face that he might not be able to see, the stranger's appearance is extremely handsome, which obviously combines the characteristics of Asians and whites. It includes the bridge of the white nose and sunken eyes, as well as the unique soft lips and cheeks of Asians. This combined with his slightly smiling face, it actually creates a very charming charm.

"Your master? When will Brando have servants?"

Lu Yuan said calmly.

"I am just one of the great masters who walk in the world and choose nine servants who are talented and able to receive the baptism of the holy arrows."

The man smiled like a gentleman: "My name is Belier, X. I am very happy to see you. My master has praised you very much."

"Belier?"

Lu Yuan was stunned when he thought of the meaning of this name. It was really true that he was named. The legendary Belier had a mixed-race face of Asian and white people. I don’t know if it was a coincidence or deliberate one.

"Yas, did you go to Japan to bring back what Brando's so-called servant?"

Lu Yuan looked at Yas away from his gaze.

"Of course not. I've got what you said... I just met Brando on the way and was convinced by his plan."

"Plan, what plan?"

Frowning, Lu Yuan felt something was a little abnormal.

"Do you know the plan for a new world? Do you think we, who have been transformed by the Holy Arrow, are still ordinary humans?"

Yas explained with relish: "You should see that we now have resilience and powerful power far beyond humans. From a DNA perspective, it is different from the previous humans. In this way, we should dominate the whole world, let alone the strong prey on the weak. The dominance of the world should be dominated by the most powerful people. The new human beings transformed by the holy arrow are the new choices in the future."

“…”

Lu Yuan stared at Yas coldly: "Is this Brando's plan? He wants to create a batch of 'new humans' transformed by the Holy Arrows to gain the right to dominate the world? Do you actually agree with this idea?"

Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Yas widened his eyes: "How could he agree with this idiotic concept..."

Bailier next to him frowned.

Yas's mouth was outlined with an indescribable smile: "I just agree with this plan, because in this way, many people will definitely die, and that is the most interesting thing."

It really fits Yas's character. This old guy never had any ideals. He only cared about whether there was a murder game for him to play.
Chapter completed!