The earth-shattering explosion of A-13 affected not only itself.
The radiation particles formed by the explosion spread farther and farther with the flow of air.
Too many people died in the explosion.
The protagonist who caused all this made the top generals of the Death Angel furious.
They never expected that Fan would do such a crazy move, and they couldn't figure out how he entered the tightly sealed refining center.
But none of this matters now.
Things have happened, so you can only accept them.
Van is dead.
Everyone is so convinced that no one can survive the aftermath of a nuclear explosion.
The strong nuclear radiation alone can kill anyone.
But reality still gave them a loud slap.
Not only did Fan not die, but he became stronger.
This is the news brought back by the only two remaining members of a search team.
More importantly, the organization finally lost news about him.
No one had seen how he left A-13, and no one knew where he went.
Too many elites died in A-13, so many that the organization could no longer bear it, so except for sporadic search teams that were still operating, other arrest operations were forced to stop.
In just a few months, Fan slowly grew from a humble low-level reformer to one with considerable strength, which no one could have expected.
Therefore, this arrest operation ended with the failure of the organization, but fortunately, they did not gain anything.
Because a pursuit team eventually discovered Datura.
After a round of cleaning, the valley on A-31 spontaneously gathered many homeless people.
But today, the tragedy that has happened in history has once again struck this land. puff.
The sharp lightsaber was pulled out from the heart of a refugee, and then the body was thrown aside casually, becoming one of those corpses scattered everywhere.
The five humanoid warriors from the Angel of Death were moving forward steadily.
Any creature that appeared in their field of vision would be mercilessly slaughtered by them.
In a simple wooden house, a little girl wearing shabby clothes with holes in them covered her mouth tightly.
Tears kept flowing from her eyes, leaving a trail on her dusty face.
A clear mark.
His father, a young man, fell in a pool of blood with lifeless eyes, while her mother, with a gloomy expression, was nailed to the wooden wall.
And she could only curl up and hide in a dilapidated corner filled with dirty clutter, watching everything happen before her eyes.
Creak, creak.
The sound of footsteps on the snow was getting closer and closer, and fear made the little girl tremble involuntarily.
Suddenly, the footsteps stopped.
But the silence lasted only a moment.
A pair of hands directly penetrated the simple wooden wall and came in from outside the house.
He grabbed the little girl's hair and pulled her out of the mess.
The little girl screamed in pain and instinctively grabbed the giant hand to relieve her pain.
Big hands grabbed her hair and dragged her through the snow until she was close to a blazing fire.
The big hand didn't hesitate or show any mercy.
The little girl's screams couldn't arouse any sympathy in him, so he threw her into the fire.
When the little girl's fragile body was about to be swallowed up by the flames, a red shadow finally rushed out from the narrow alley.
She took the thrown body into the air and avoided her ending up being swallowed up by the flames.
The low roar of "Catch her" was quickly transmitted to every corner of the alley, and several figures quickly rushed over from all directions.
After landing, Mandala rolled out and quickly ran into the depths of the alley with the little girl in his arms.
"Stay here, don't move, don't make a sound."
The little girl was hastily hidden behind a worn canvas, and she flew out in the other direction.
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"You can't run away, Mandala."
"Catch me first before we talk."
Mandala shouted disdainfully.
"Captain, what should we do?"
"Forcing her into a corner, General Yang Feng demanded that she be captured alive as much as possible."
So the sound of gunfire quickly filled every corner of the valley.
Under the precise shooting, the angle at which Mandala could dodge became smaller and smaller, until she was forced to have no way out and was blocked in a narrow place.
The end of the alley.
There is no way forward, and there are pursuers behind.
Death angels coming from all directions quickly surrounded her.
Mandala turned around, and the azure sword blade was instantly unsheathed as her arm swung.
Since there is no way out, let's fight But when she made up her mind, what happened in front of her shook her decision.
"You want to use these dirty refugees to confuse my sight, but why did you stupidly expose it in advance?
Is there something important hidden in her body?"
The strong captain took the little girl sent by the team members.
Without any hesitation, he took off all her clothes almost instantly.
After carefully confirming that there was nothing hidden on her body, he frowned and threw the little girl into the bone-chilling snow.
He raised the weapon in his hand, pointing the black muzzle at the trembling young body, "Tell me what secret she is hiding, tell me, maybe we will choose to obey Master Yang Feng's order."
The captain stared coldly at Mandala in the encirclement.
"Secret" Mandala laughed sarcastically, "You will never understand the reason why I want to save her, you are a bunch of pathetic things."
"You're fooling me, you're asking for death."
The captain was furious and was about to pull the trigger.
"Wait a minute," Mandala screamed, "let her go, and I will tell you the secret."
The captain suddenly tilted his head and smiled coldly, "Unfortunately, I am no longer interested in this secret."
The sad cry of "no" was accompanied by the deafening gunfire.
A young life withered forever in the cold wind.
The hot blood stained the white snow, painting a cruel and bloody flower. .
"Catch her."
The captain waved his hand without any sense of guilt.
Mandala went crazy.
What happened in front of her made her suddenly feel that something was broken in her heart.
That kind of unspeakable anger deeply tortured every nerve in her.
Her blue lightsaber was submerged in the colorful sword curtain, and the wounds covered every inch of her body.
Madness annihilated her last trace of reason, and her tears extinguished her last bit of enthusiasm.
Kill, or be killed.
As long as there is a place where the reformer touches, you will never be able to escape this ending.
So Mandala took out a grenade.
Since it can't be changed, let's destroy them all.
The atmosphere in the alleyway instantly solidified with the appearance of this grenade.
At the same time, a shadow that was almost like a stream of light cut through the cold wind, and the super-speed rush even produced a slight sonic boom.
The rolling explosions, coupled with the power of thunder, plunged into the valley, heading towards the direction of Mandala, advancing at full speed: