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Chapter 309 Whose retreat?(1/2)

The blood soared into the sky, an executioner screamed and died under the trampling of the anti-joint foot limbs. The flesh and blood saw side by side was running at high speed. The waist joint was twisted, and the huge force that was spinning and spreading collided with the figure of the wingless manta. The latter instantly flew backwards. The armor-exploding ghosts instantly disappeared from the spot. When they appeared again, they had already arrived above the wingless manta. The heavy finger claws instantly stepped on it to the ground. The violent force opened deep gullies in all directions!

"stop!!!"

A converging nano-impact was knocked away by casually, and the twisted flesh and armor on the shoulders instantly formed a huge shoulder cannon, aiming at the white moth to launch an orange plasma impact, leaving a burnt mark.

The wingless mortons, who were trampled on their feet, burst out with harsh hissings. The members of the Nine Demonic Artifacts Division in the battlefield shaking, but the ghosts were plagued by them at all. The violent force burst out under their feet again, crushing the wingless mortons into the deep pit, and the nano tide exploded!

"Now, can you run?"

The armor that hit the ground and the twisting active flesh locked the wingless mantle tightly on the soles of his feet, his huge teeth were rampant, releasing a hot wave of heat, and the sensory eyepiece array that looked like a one-eyed eye rotated at high speed, bringing the struggling little bugs into his eyes.

"Thousand-faced... The insect nest will not let you go... You are very strong... But no matter how strong you are, you can only succeed as the insect mother's pet. You cannot measure the power of the deep network, you..."

"Noisy!!"

The deep pit spread, and the huge arc was shaken by the violent force. The wingless head turned into silver powder, which recovered with difficulty under the retracted fist.

"That's it, bug."

The orange arc flowed on the scarlet sensory eyepiece array, and the ghosts sang together slowly opened their mouths. The mechanical arrangement inside was flashing, and the arc was flashing, and a little orange spherical shape appeared in front of the sharp teeth out of thin air.

Bang!

A pulsed sniper bullet erupted on the head, and the blue smoke bomb opened, leaving a little charred bullet mark.

The plasma disappeared in the air, and the hideous head looked back to the side.

A large number of members of the Nine Clans appeared in front of the battlefield, arranged high and low in the ruins, and the pulse rifles in their hands were firmly aimed at the ghosts, and a uniform sound of pulling the bolts came.

"Severe faces, stop your behavior! Everything can be saved now!"

Wu Huanyu's adjutant appeared among the crowd, looking at Turing in the distance.

"Repay?"

The distorted and oscillating sound erupted from between the teeth:

"The people in the nest pretend to be me. Do you want to let today's massacre be put on my hat?"

"The people from Central Hunting Co. are there... but you shot him without hesitation. Now tell me, what do you want to save?"

"Is it the cooperation of me, a terrorist, or the trust from the Iron Curtain Continent?"

“…”

Every word of the terrorist was heartbroken. Under the armor, the adjutant's face became extremely ugly. Jiuke's plan and response were completely seen through by the other party.

Jiuke's bait battle can only be described as heavy losses.

The restriction of Lin Huai's authority and the introduction of the Crohn Exhibition was all for this purpose to lead the insect nest, use the terrorists' hands to clean the United Group, and at the same time capture nanotechnology and also to inspect the insects inside the Jiuke.

Wu Huanyu's step is a stone of more than one bird. But they underestimated Lin Huai and did not expect that Qianmian himself would appear here.

Now, they failed to control Lin Huai before closing the net. The other party is now enough to become a time bomb that threatens the Wu family. He must not leave the meeting alive and return to the mainland, including anyone coming in behind!

As for the Thousand Faces...

The zenith was shattered, and the executioners fell from the sky. The paint was made of black and white, and the patterns appeared on the chest that were different from other executioners.

"Night Walking Mobile Team..." The ghosts hanged over and raised their heads slightly.

The Night Movement Team, the name of one of the military headquarters in Yezhou. No one in Yezhou doesn’t know the name of this garrison army, but what Turing didn’t expect was that he actually faced this team that was regarded as the guardian god of Yezhou in this state.

"Leave the nanoworms under your feet to us, and everything will be discussed! Otherwise, you will be on the highest international wanted list and there will be no place for you in the whole world!!!"

Under the adjutant's sound amplifier, white light ejaculated behind the troops of the Night Walking Mobile Team soared into the air. A series of authorized sounds of the power furnace of the Sixth Generation Executioner echoed in his ears. Countless weapons were aimed at the ghosts, and high-frequency swords were vibrating.

The battlefield was silent, leaving only the noise of mechanical milling cooperation. People hiding in the ruins watched the scene in front of them.

Five long seconds passed, and a white air erupted from the teeth of the ghosts, and the wingless morton on the soles of the feet was crushed into the inner structure in an instant.

"Yezhou Jiuke is really a waste."

"If this massacre was made public, what would your status be?"

"If Lin Huai returns to the mainland safely, will the people from the Wu family still want to stay out of it?"

"I am a terrorist, but have you found the retreat of 'Yezhou Jiuke'?"

If it weren't for Jiuke's so-called plan, people in the entire exhibition would not have been massacred, Lin Huai would not have become a bait, and would not have caused the emergence of insect nests. Kahn was still looking for his own traces in the ruins of crisis.

Poor that the moment before being eroded by nanoworms, I thought that even if Jiuke was temporarily affected, it would not give up. Even if things had developed to this moment, what they thought of was still to let themselves leave the lives of the nanoworm people?

At this moment, Turing had completely given up on the Nine Sessions of Yezhou.

Under the mocking words, a light spot filled the sharp teeth to the extreme, turning into a terrifying light cannon with a diameter of several meters and instantly crushing into the team of Jiuke—

boom--!!!

The plasma exploded, and the light columns that soared into the sky instantly swallowed the executioners who could not dodge!

"World Tree--"

The pulse gushed, and the executioner rushed towards the ghosts and the rain of bullets broke out in an instant. Demon weapons emerged from the ruins, shuttled through the running bullets, predatory dragons roared, and rushed into the position to overturn the ground. The giant claws were pinched, and the ground was one after another burst of orange light, building a giant machinery that soared into the sky. The promoted person of the mixed armed forces directly spit out the battle formation of Jiuke, and launched a burst state of burning red light to fight.

The ruins of the entire exhibition center have become a battlefield.

Ten thousand ghosts rushed in, and the armor was mottled in the armed attack of the Night Movement Team. The heavy body that was constantly bouncing left one pit after another on the ground. In an instant, a large number of executioners were crushed and the adjutant located in the crowd fell to the ground.

puff!

Blood was sprayed inside the face armor, and at the last moment of consciousness, he saw an orange ball of light that was rapidly filling, and a light explosion that swallowed everything.

"Die! Waste!!!"

...

...

...

The zenith was blasted by light and the metal dissolved under high temperature had cooled down and turned into mottled pig iron.

The arc flowed all over his body, Kahn gasped, and several members of the Nine Division lay down to the ground with blue smoke.

The frontal conflict between Qianmian and Jiuke was completely scattered into the ruins of the entire exhibition center. Qianmian relied on his terrifying performance and extremely destructive technology to slaughter high-speed slaughter, coupled with his strange combat capabilities and mixed monsters, Jiuke retreated step by step. All this was like a real battlefield in front of Kahn, but she didn't care about these.

Picking up the gray fox helmet that fell to the side again, Kahn gently swept the dust on it, the charred blackness under the nano-shock and gnawing was hard to erase.

The battlefield between Qianmian and Jiuke has gone far away. With the terrifying column of light erupting, Kahn's fluctuating emotions gradually calmed down-

In the face of such a terrifying weapon, the possibility of the gray fox surviving was minimal. For a moment, she was a little confused.

The ruins ahead collapsed, and a small team of members of the Nine Division quickly stepped out and pointed their guns at Kahn amid exclamations.

The latter stimulated electricity all over his body, and flicked and dodged in the ruins, erupting plasma and wandering around. However, under the suppression of the system tactical team, a pulsed ammunition brushed across his thigh at a high speed, and a blood mark appeared. Under the slightly hesitant movement, the gunshots in front of him were loud-

Tear!!

A police officer from Jiuke who pulled the trigger was cut off in half, and a promoted person appeared in the ruins and cleared all the prisoners in front of him at an extremely fast speed.

Looking at the promotionist who put away his claws and walked slowly towards him, Kahn's eyes sank.

She is not familiar with this kind of combat method, and her fatigue and poor condition at this moment, she has no confidence in the thousands of troops.

The long tail of the subbody stretched behind it, flashing with an electric arc. At this moment, the electrical energy that can be stored in an inorganic state has bottomed out.

Try to send a signal to Abel? Or use the last power to fight once... or continue guerrilla...

Kahn pursed his lips and looked at the gray fox helmet with dim glasses - now he is like a real sick lady.

"Is it Miss Kahn Wilson?"

The sinking eyelids raised, and Kahn, who was ready to go, sank slightly.

"Please come with me, someone wants to see you."

Meet me? Is it a thousand-faced person?

Kahn was stunned. All she could think of was a thousand faces.

But she didn't understand what value she had for the thousand faces, and what did the other party want from her?

But for now, she doesn't seem to have more choices.

The other party stepped forward and had no intention of supporting her at all. For some reason, Kahn felt that it was not like disdain or ignorance, but rather a subtle stay away from her.

"What do you want?"

"You'll know when you go."

The other party used honorific words, and Kahn became even more puzzled.

"Is your battle with Jiuke over?"

“We are about to evacuate.”

Walk through the ruins and walk up the fairly intact stairs, which is the edge of the fairly intact ruins.

"Is it evacuated... In this case, can I find someone for me? I can exchange what Qianmian wants from me..."

"Miss Kahn."

The other party stopped.
To be continued...
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