Chapter 415 Why do you need this? (3)

Passephenie reached out and stroked a needle tree beside her, and could sense a slight vibration representing joy.

She smiled faintly and continued to walk towards the supply point.

Behind her, at least two enemies were tracking, and the unlucky guy code-named No. 2 cut off his legs by her, and Passephine completely crushed his broken legs. This No. 2 should have completely lost his combat power. The No. 4 itself is not very strong, but his strange pupils have many mysterious abilities. Passephine found that she seemed to be able to see the images a few seconds ago. If the ability was properly performed, No. 4 would be a very troublesome opponent, but her weakness was also prominent, and someone had to cooperate. Otherwise, with her up to one or two combat abilities around the seventh level, she would die at the hands of Passephine in one encounter.

There is another No. 1, which is the real trouble. If you fight alone in the wild, Persephine is at least 70% to 80% sure to destroy the pale young man. But No. 4 always acts with No. 1, which is more difficult. Moreover, Persephine needs to fight quickly, and if it drags on for a long time, their reinforcements may arrive. So, Persephine finally decided to use this forest as the cemetery of No. 1 and No. 4.

For some reason, the task force that originally belonged to a whole had a disagreement during the tracking process. The final result was that No. 1 and No. 4, No. 2 and No. 3 chased in the other direction, trying to attack in a split and attack, and destroy Passephine in one fell swoop. No. 2 and No. 3 were obviously very unlucky because they chased the right direction. So in front of Perssephine, whose combat power exploded instantly, No. 2 and No. 3 were defeated in total after only three minutes, and failed to survive No. 1 and No. 4 to support.

After a while, Persephine had already arrived at the preset supply point, ate all the nutrients, and then dealt with the injuries on his body, then opened a miniature instrument the size of a button. Three beams of lasers were projected from the instrument, forming a three-dimensional avatar of a man in the air. His originally handsome face was covered with blood and dust, and his golden hair was covered with smoke, so he could hardly see the original color. Persephine recognized the man as Renfell at first sight.

Renfell smiled bitterly and said intermittently: "General Fanny, I am reluctant to send you this message. Ward is dead, all your entourages and my brothers are dead in battle. Bebraz sent a devil to intercept us, and I only know that her name is Elena. My brothers swear to die and then dragged this terrible woman. They asked me to escape so that the message will be passed on to you. If...if possible, they hope you will avenge them one day."

In the holographic image, Renfell paused when he said this, then coughed violently, and a lot of blood foam gushed out from his lips! Finally, he stopped the cough that seemed to be shattering his lungs. He raised his head and looked at Passephine who did not exist in front of him, and slowly said: "I will go back to the northern base. If you want to find me, you will find me there. But Fanny, you must be careful of that Elena, she is a devil! Until now, I don't know what method she used to kill those brothers whom she had killed!"

Passephenie's expression was rarely solemn, because when Renfell said the last few words, a beautiful woman appeared behind her! She was wearing a man's black politeness, with naughty and curiosity in her big eyes, almost sticking behind Renfell, looking at this side with him. However, Renfell seemed to be unaware of anything!

In an instant, Persephine knew that Elena was behind Renfell. As for why he knew, he could only be intuition.

Renfell uses holographic encrypted message sending, and signals can be received within hundreds of kilometers. In front of Passephine is a completely passive receiver, without any worries about exposing the direction, and it will automatically destroy after playing the message.

Passephine took an hour to rest and adjust her body to the best condition before she walked out of the supply point. Number 1 and number 4 were no longer important, and Elena could arouse Passephine's interest. She believed that Elena came for herself.

Passephenie walked into the center of the needle forest, and Elena's appearance floated in her consciousness, and then a ray of mental fluctuation spread out. If Elena was not far away, I believe she could sense it.

A few minutes later, rustling footsteps sounded in the lonely needle forest, and a woman walked out of the woods. She was over 180 cm tall, wearing a black suit, white shirt, and black bow tie. The black top hat from the old era seemed to be one of her symbols.

Passephenni's eyes lit up, she stood in the woods casually and asked, "Elena?"

"It's me." Elena glanced up and down at Passephine, then showed a hint of disappointment, saying, "How do you dress like this? I thought you and I would have a common topic in taste, but I really don't understand why."

"It's to kill you." Passephine said with a smile.

Elena took a breath, her face was astonished, and even covered her mouth with her hands. Her big eyes were full of horror, looking like a little girl who saw insects, although this little girl was too tall.

After another whole day of trek, Su finally found a fairly satisfactory camp, and two off-road vehicles finally stopped in a hidden woodland.

Su got out of the car, looked around, and then ordered Li Gao Lei: "I'll check the surrounding terrain and find some food. You can rest first, or the same thing, no matter who wants to get close to the convoy, you can kill them!"

Ligaole agreed and held the powerful pistol he used to watch over the convoy. After Medielli's treatment, Ligaole, whose recovery ability was greatly enhanced, had completely recovered, and Li was almost healed, but she was still a little weak.

Medilly dragged the heavy sword and walked to the empty place in the woods. She raised the heavy sword with some difficulty, striking a downward stance, and then stopped there, as if she had turned into a statue. Whenever she rested, Medilly would carry the heavy sword and posed the most basic postures of sword skills, each of which was still ten minutes. This was her new way of practicing swords, and she often practiced for several hours, and she seemed to never know what fatigue was.

Li Gaolei leaned against the tree, looked at the beautiful and tall figure of Medierli in the distance, suddenly sighed, touched her pocket for a long time, finally found half of the cigarette roll, lit it, took a deep breath, and then sprayed the smoke out of her nose very slowly.

It is now the seventh day of escape, and there is no decent supply along the way. The medicine has been used up, and only three tubes of nutrients are left. According to Su's meaning, Li, Quinn and Medielli each have one tube. One tube of nutrients is actually the amount of a meal.

The fuel cells were almost exhausted. In the past few days, regardless of speed and trekking in the terrain consumed extremely fuel. It was enough fuel cells to drive 4,000 kilometers on the roads around Longcheng, but it was not even able to support 1,000 kilometers. Now, in Su's material reserves, there is only a small box of high-energy nuclear fuel rods that are not sure where to use.

After Quinn helped Li to erect the marching camp, he found an open space nearby, took out a square and thick alloy tube, and started heating it with the flame of the heating furnace. After a few minutes, the temperature of the alloy tube had exceeded 1,000 degrees, but it was still dark and had no change in color. This is the barrel of Su's electromagnetic kinetic energy rifle. The super alloy that constitutes the barrel can withstand high temperatures of more than 4,000 degrees and will only deform at 5,500 degrees. The voter with the ability of the fighting field stepped on it with all his might, but it was slightly twisted.

Quinn pressed both ends of the barrel with his hands, and blood vessels on his forehead kept beating, and a flesh raking bulge appeared in his eyebrows. Between his hands, a small force field was formed, covering the barrel. Under the action of the force field, the barrel made of super alloy slowly floated up, the internal molecules fluctuated each other, and the gap gradually expanded. Under the constraints of the force field, the oscillation between molecules gradually became regular, and the arrangement direction also changed. From the appearance, the super alloy barrel was changing shape at a slow speed that was almost impossible to see. About five minutes later, Quinn's face suddenly turned pale, and a large area of ​​sweat suddenly surged out of his body. The force field vibrated a few times and then dissipated.

The super alloy barrel fell to the ground, and the still scorching tube body made a piece of blue smoke appear on the ground. Quinn waited for the barrel to cool down, carefully checked the twist of the barrel, and finally nodded with satisfaction. After five minutes of shaping, the twist of the barrel was corrected by one centimeter. At this progress, the barrel can be completely repaired in three days. The strength of the shaping ability lies in this way. It can change matter from the microstructure of molecules and even atoms. Theoretically, when this ability develops to the highest level, almost everything you want can be made.
Chapter completed!