When a tidal wave of enemies swarmed into the outer city of Death Angel, the originally wide streets seemed extremely crowded.
The Empire and the Angels of Death were fighting each other everywhere, and blood quickly stained the streets.
"What is that?"
Suddenly someone screamed in horror.
A strange creature appeared in his field of vision.
It had a naked upper body and sharp bone spurs all over every joint of its body.
Its thick and powerful lower limbs were wearing human clothes.
It looked like it had been soaked in water for a long time.
Like a soaked corpse, the thick cuticles were pale in color without a trace of blood, and the particularly thick arms were as thick as a human thigh.
This monster-like humanoid creature stared with its huge scarlet eyes, staring closely at the voice of the Death Angel transformed human soldier.
Then the soldier's voice suddenly stopped, and the creature that was dozens of meters away from him rushed in front of him in an instant, and then his head jumped high away from his body with splashing blood.
"Monster" Some soldiers yelled crazily and pulled the triggers in their hands frantically until they were completely empty of bullets.
But this strange and terrifying creature dodges at a speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and not a single bullet can hit his body.
"Poor little bug."
The monster chuckled, and the sound was like the sound of two pieces of iron rubbing against each other, hoarse and unpleasant.
The next moment, it rushed out again.
The power brought by its strong leg muscles allowed it to reach a speed that ordinary people could not imagine.
Three heads flew out of the body in an instant, and on the sharp bone blades extending from the arms, dark red blood flowed quietly.
"The monster killed him."
More and more soldiers discovered this terrifying creature, and more and more bullets began to pour into its body.
The creature dodged quickly, moving between the rising and falling houses like an afterimage, completely avoiding all the shots.
When the soldiers had emptied their ammunition and were about to replace it with new magazines, the creature rushed out again with its fangs exposed.
The sharp spurs on its joints and the wide bone blades on its arms allowed it to hit almost all corners without any blind spots.
Launching an attack, he suddenly entered the flock of sheep, slaughtering lives wantonly.
And this scene was under the full view of the Death Angel executives who were in the high tower.
"Are these the Imperial mutants?"
the old admiral said seriously.
But what answered him was everyone's suppressed silence.
The old admiral smiled bitterly, "It seems that the Imperial people are ahead of us after all."
"Sir, I request to fight."
A modified man in gray clothes raised his head slightly.
The old admiral sighed quietly and turned around.
He looked at the hundreds of high-level Cyborg warriors half-kneeling in front of him, and then looked sideways at the other generals who were still motionless on other towers, "Go ahead. , someone has to make the sacrifice first."
He waved his hand tiredly.
"Yes."
The senior reformer nodded in agreement, and then jumped out of the tower without thinking.
He climbed back and forth on the wall quickly, like the most powerful ape in the forest.
The ten-meter-high tower was like walking on flat ground in front of him "The wind is blowing."
The old admiral slowly stretched out his hand, his old face showing deep fatigue.
The imperial mutants who were slaughtering wantonly at this moment finally discovered this angel of death who was flying towards them like a sharp arrow.
"Finally, we have a decent opponent."
He grinned widely, and a few drops of saliva fell to the ground along his sharp fangs.
No matter from every aspect, he looked like a beast, not a human being.
Bang His thick calves stepped hard on the hard concrete pavement, creating a small cobweb-shaped pit in the ground.
With this powerful force, he rushed out like a cannonball.
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Boom Accompanied by the shocking sound of impact, there were two figures that were about to separate.
The Angel of Death pursed his lips tightly.
The bone-deep wound on his right arm was hideous and terrifying.
The high-level combat uniform he was wearing was cut open easily by the sharp bone blade.
If it hadn't been for him, it would have been wrong.
If he was wrong, his entire right arm would probably be severed.
Of course, his opponent was not unscathed.
He also stabbed his opponent in the right rib.
The imperial mutant warrior covered his right rib and hung his head lightly.
His body was trembling slightly, as if he had suffered serious injuries.
"Is this the power of mutants?
It's nothing more than that."
Death Angel said in a low voice, his words were quite disdainful.
He became more and more convinced that he had severely damaged his opponent.
After the mutant heard this sentence, the frequency of shaking became more intense.
Until he could no longer suppress it and released his grip on the wound on his right rib.
"If this is the power of the Angel of Death, then you'd better run away quickly."
The mutant warrior grinned with sharp fangs and laughed almost loudly.
He released the wound on his right rib.
Under the cut pale cuticle, there was actually a layer of even paler bone armor.
There was not a trace of blood flowing out of his wound.
"Insects, surrender to the power of the empire."
He laughed loudly and rushed out faster than before.
"The Angel of Death never yields."
The Angel of Death also roared and fought with his opponent again.
Sharp swords and swords intertwined, and the shocking sound of impact echoed.
The two figures were entangled together at a speed that was almost unrecognizable.
The hard concrete floor could not bear the strength of the two men, and dense potholes were scattered in every corner.
Although the advanced modified human from the Angel of Death was powerful, the opponent he faced was an enemy he had never seen before.
The bone spurs all over the mutant's joints had left too many wounds on his body.
The mutant's fighting style is brutal and has no blind spots.
This angel of death can only fall into passive defense.
Finally, one of his small mistakes brought a fatal price.
The terrifying brute force from the mutants knocked his body away with one blow, and he finally stopped after collapsing several houses.
The imperial mutant who succeeded in one blow grinned and looked at his opponent who fell in the ruins.
He licked the sharp bone blade on his arm, grinned ferociously, and then rushed towards his opponent like a meteor.
This blow would be his A decisive blow, he was no longer preparing to waste his time.
His appearance was a performance, and it was meant to undermine the morale of the Death Angel, so he had to end this farce with a perfect hunt.
The ear-splitting roar of "die" is a sign of the rampant situation.
Just as his sharp bone blade was about to cut open his opponent's body, a bullet passed through the crowd, streets, and collapsed houses.
It was caught in the rapidly rotating airflow, hit the side of his head, and exploded immediately.
"Boom" The rough gunfire sounded almost at the same time as the explosion of high-explosive bombs.
The detonating fire enveloped the mutant's entire body.
He hit the wall beside him as if he was hit by a huge force, and then The hard cement wall collapsed instantly.
No one knows where this shot came from, but this shot was terrifying and shocked everyone who paid attention to this battle.
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What terrible predictions and precise calculations are needed to make this shot hit the rapidly advancing Imperial terraformers.
Whether it is accidental or inevitable, no one dares to draw a conclusion easily.
But this shot is enough to be remembered for a long time.
The cyborg from the empire stood up tremblingly.
Even though he had withstood such a terrible shot, he was still not dead.
All the hair on his head was burned, and the horrific explosion wound almost tore his scalp.
There were cracks all over the hard head shell, but even so, he still stood up again But this time, he no longer laughed wildly, because the senior angel of death who had fallen to the ground broke his neck like lightning, and then inserted the lightsaber into his fragile body with some uneasiness. eye sockets This mutant warrior from the empire finally staggered and fell to the ground, completely losing his breath of life.
"Did you see clearly who was shooting?"
The Death Angel executives above the tower were all discussing.
This shot, like a stroke of genius, became the key to reversing the situation in this battle, and its owner also became A topic of common interest to all.
As for whether this battle is winnable, who cares?
This is a battlefield, this is war.
"This shot was fired from a civilian residence, otherwise the mutant would not have been able to detect it."
A voice sounded in the general's headset.
"Which high-level reformer secretly sent out?"
"No."
"No."
Everyone answered.
"Then you mean this was done by a low-level cyborg," a general said jokingly.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he was shocked by his own thoughts.
"It can't be true, right?"
He murmured softly, his eyes widening at the same time.
But almost all the generals cut off their headsets at this time, and immediately adjusted the frequency to their own intelligence departments, "Go and find out who shot this shot immediately.
If there is any news, inform me immediately.
You can take coercive control when necessary, and you must never let others get to him first."
This sudden shot was like a pebble falling on a calm lake, causing the silent executives to take action.
As one of the parties involved, the Death Angel senior reformer, he gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes fixed on a house in the distance, and by the window of this house, a projectile shot The bullet casing lay quietly on the ground, and what was engraved on the bullet was a fluttering angel of death, and his clear code, da-aw-he
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