MTL - Sell Evil-Chapter 7 Encounter

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"Am I going to die here? I hate this ghost place! I hate this desert outright! If I knew I would die here today, I wouldn't even come here even if I pretend to be sick or break my leg! Who Come and save us? Who will send a few more armored divisions here, or simply send a mad-level abilities or something here, where are the gang of ordinary people who are usually fake and tigers? Where is the big commander I believe in at this moment? Where did the guys in heavy armor just now go? Are they all dead? "

A soldier suddenly shouted, and everyone around him looked at him a little at a loss. -/ Sometimes, this symptom is like an infectious disease. Two people, five people, a dozen people ... More and more soldiers fell into madness. Then, they began to fight each other with the weapons they carried. Random shooting ...

The five-footed spider, whose main body is like a flying saucer, is surrounded by five extremely long mechanical spider-leg brackets, which can also move very smartly in the desert. It quickly stopped, and it did not lose its power. It is just that the living people contained therein have all become corpses.

five minutes later.

"Sir, the five-footed spider of the nineteenth team stopped suddenly and could not contact the personnel inside." The communicator on the desert floating sounded.

Botellini heard this and replied subconsciously: "Send a few people to check it in the past, such a small matter, go to confirm it later, come to the conclusion and then report it, no matter what matters, do it yourself. Do not come everything Bother me, take up the command channel. "

"Yes ... subordinates understand." The voice in the communicator went down.

Two minutes later, it sounded again: "Master ... adult ... not good! Six of the five-footed spiders were in condition and lost contact. The nineteenth team just sent someone to confirm it, including the driver in Inside, they all died inside. "

Botellini had a bad hunch, and he said immediately: "You have to confirm the situation of the other planes." Then he switched channels and ordered: "Stop marching and stand by."

Botellini looked at the desert in front of him, and saw no half figure. But what just happened seems to indicate that there are capable people nearby, he said to himself: "Is the other party already in the army?"

"Yeah. Unfortunately, you found it too late." Cole answered him.

Botellini's spine felt cold for a moment, because the voice of the other person was behind him, floating in the same desert.

His stout arm picked up the Holy Cross, and turned and staggered. But I missed it. The next second, Botellini felt that something was wrong, looked up, and a man in black uniform stood on the holy cross, like a bird parked on a telephone pole. He looked at himself with contempt.

"Ah!" Botellini yelled again, like a strong stickman, waving the huge holy cross as fast as a bat, trying to throw the Cole standing on it.

Kohl leaped high when the opponent exerted his strength, using a stretched backflip, and jumped lightly over a distance of more than ten meters. His movements in the air were like growing a pair of invisible wings, light and fast. . The dead time seems to be freely controllable.

Cole looked at his opponent. Leng Leng said, "Camo Botellini, I remember ... the Inspector-General of the Holy City, huh, huh, but then, are you really a powerful person?" His sarcasm immediately exchanged for the Holy Cross. The angry rage, a white energy like a huge wave in the desert swept towards him, Botellini proved his strength with action.

This blow did make Cole a little flustered. He knew that the other party was a person with strength and strength, so naturally he wouldn't go head-to-head in this regard. So he leaped high, avoiding the impact of energy. However, it was not expected that in addition to the energy visible to the naked eye, this blow from the Holy Cross brought an invisible wind, pulling Cole gradually out of balance and revealing obvious flaws in the air.

There is also a desert floating near other people with steel commandments near Botellini, and they will naturally not stand by when they find the situation here. Seventy or eight knights and above have succeeded in killing them. Two of them have the ability to kill distant targets, while the others have attacked Kohl in the air with the cannon in their hands.

"Huh ... there must be a limit to small people ..." Cole snorted, doing something that would make those knights startled, and using his own body as the axis, he began to rotate and turned into a black miniature. The tornado changed direction in the air and began to move at high speed, completely avoiding those attacks.

But Botellini's big hand caught him three seconds later. After Cole was forcibly stopped by him, he looked horrified: "How can ..." He swallowed back after half of this sentence, because He took a closer look and knew the answer. The opponent just abandoned the Holy Cross's unarmed action and caught up with his speed.

"You're right, there must be a limit to belittle people." Botellini returned the original words, holding Cole's neck in one hand and punching with the other, punching his arms against Cole's belly. .

Originally, this fist could hit the opponent, but between this light and flint, Botellini's eyes flashed an amazing picture. He saw countless plant seedlings growing on his arm instantly, and his muscles were soft. The earth was torn apart from the inside, and at the same time, it was no longer Cole that he captured, but a giant caterpillar. The bug was staring, opening its cheeks as if to come and bite him.

Botellini still punched his fist, but the hesitation and fright of that moment made him unable to exert his expected power. When Kohl was blown out, the illusion disappeared and everything was as usual.

"Huh ... is it an illusion ... That's the case." Botellini said, "Where is the other capable person then? The younger one who dares to hide and use blindness ..."

It wasn't the first time that Tamson was being used by anyone, so he wouldn't show up. His ability is to create frightening hallucinations, but for people who have more mental strength, Tamson's ability is less effective. With the mind and will of Botellini's strong ability, he can produce hallucinations no more than ten. Seconds, and cannot be affected continuously for a short period of time. If he were to change into an ordinary soldier, Thomson could confuse a dozen people at the same time and last for five or six minutes.

Kohl was knocked out of the air, but the blow was still within his tolerance. After adjusting it in the air, he still landed on both feet. The desert terrain, anyway, even if his footing was unstable, Not coming out.

But just when he landed. The vanguards of the Iron Commandment were basically killed, and the knights on the desert boardwalk joined the battle, and they raised their cannons and hit them.

Cole wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth. It turned into a black whirlwind again. This time, instead of going to the sky, he got into the sand, causing the other party to lose his target instantly.

"Everyone is focused! The other person has an ability to make people hallucinate!" Botellini saw Col walk away. Quickly returned to his own desert safari, and opened the communication, "Those with advanced abilities of the empire raided us and were ready to meet the command!"

Botellini copied the Holy Cross again and waited. Watch out for the surrounding sand. He knew a lot of guys who dared to attack the army with a few people, if they were either abnormal or powerful, even if they didn't hit the arrogance of their entire army, they had to have at least a self-confidence.

"It's because I always associate with that kind of colleague. I feel that the grade has been lowered." Miao Long suddenly appeared in front of Botellini like a ghost, and said to himself in a complaining tone. : "What ape, python and dragon ... Luca used to be nicknamed because of his bad taste. Monkeys and sparrows don't sound very strong."

Botellini was the second he saw Miao Long. It is understood that the original master is here, and it is because of this guy that they dare to intercept the strength of a division with only a few people.

"Master! Flash away!" A knight, holding a halberd made of yellow sand under his feet, came behind Miao Long and waved it horizontally. It's too late for Botellini to stop him.

Miao Long does not use any abilities. He just stood there and raised his right hand easily. Blocked with two fingers, the knight's weapon was scattered and turned into yellow sand.

"Energy protector ... You are a fierce ability." Botellini's face became very unsightly. In fact, he was swearing, how could he be so unlucky that he could meet monsters above fierce level at every turn.

"Oh, your expression looks like you want to talk to me about the conditions." Miao Long said.

Botellini said: Nonsense, is it hard to talk to you about the conditions?

"The order I got was to chase the white lightning, and there was no conflict with your army. I can lead the army to leave Golden Eagle County. So far ... Everyone has their injuries, and I can't see how it ends today." Botellini said It was beautiful, but in fact the other party was not damaged at all, that is, Kohl was slightly injured, but at least five hundred people have died on the side of the iron commandment.

The knight standing behind Miao Long stood there for a while after hitting him with a pebbled stone. At this moment, he heard the words of the Supervisor, and then hesitated and started to retreat quietly, away from ... It also became part of the "loss".

Miao Long sneered: "The order I got was written on the back of my uniform. These four words every day reminded me to drive you out of chaos and thieves."

This is probably the worst situation. Botellini understands that today he encountered a difficult bone, an absolute diehard. He would not talk to you about any conditions. He said these words just to see them before the fight. What kind of adversary are you, if you are a good guy, leave a whole body, if it is Botellini's reaction, it is difficult to tell.

A tinkle sounded without warning. Botellini didn't figure out what exactly happened.

Miao Long's expression changed. He lowered his head afterwards, looked at his left chest, and was facing the heart. His HL uniform was punched with a bullet hole. The bullet penetrated his clothing, but was blocked by the energy of the body that was always present. There was an additional sniper warhead on the sand near his feet.

"Huh ... I can't see you still ..." Miao Long's words weren't finished, and his throat and left eye were hit again and again, and he was accurately hit. "You ..." This you Before the word was fully spoken, his teeth were shot again.

Miao Long's eyes widened, and he was frightened and angry. He was very fortunate that he didn't continue to talk. Looking at this posture, if he opened his mouth, I'm afraid he could shoot the bullet directly into his mouth.

Miao Long said in his heart: What is this ... Is it a person who can manipulate bullets ... I can't hear the sniper rifle at all, which shows how it is possible for such a gunman to exist at a very long distance ... The guy in Death Guard!

At the same time, behind the Iron Discipline Army, a dragon tortoise suspended on top of the boat.

A man wearing the lowest commandment of steel commandments was sitting cross-legged with a very irregular shooting action. Without a bracket, he held his sniper rifle in the air to aim.

After firing four shots in a row, he lowered his sniper rifle and took off some blurred windshields. Shouted to the bottom: "He who is fierce can not be hurt."

Under the "dragon tortoise", there are two men dressed like him. One was a bald black man with curly hair, looking like a Jew.

Sparton shouted to the gunsmith above: "Then you come down."

"Oh." The gunsmith carried the gun on his back and slid down from above. Landed on the sand: "I didn't expect to meet a master here, what?"

Neither Sparton nor the accountant spoke, and a Cavaliers captain rushed to the side: "Hey! The three of you! Which team? And you, who allowed you to climb up and shoot at random?"

"I ..." The gunsmith had no time to answer, and Sparton flew behind him. An elbow brought it to the ground, and then shouted in panic, "Captain passed out! Who will help!"

The guard team around the dragon turtle keeps a distance of tens of meters from here. Just now the gunsmith shot his gun and someone looked at it here, but the sand is a bit big and the situation is not clear in the distance. Now I heard someone shouting and the guard team The captain naturally had to send someone over to see.

A desert raft floated over, and three people walked down. Although the **** team also floated in the desert. But the personnel were not equipped. They looked suspiciously at the three rather weird servicemen in front of them and said, "What's going on?"

Sparton continued to play: "The captain suddenly passed out, I don't know if he was killed by the enemy's ability."

As soon as they heard the words "capable," those people were a little nervous at once: "Then you bring him in first and then say, what are you calling?"

Sparton saw them close enough. They answered them with action. He alone brought down three people in two seconds. Let the accountants be amazed. Only the gunsmith looked kindly, and asked indifferently, "Why? Are you going to keep attracting people until you bring them all down?"

Sparton rolled his eyes. Walked side by side with the accountant and started the desert safari, turning back to the gunsmith who was standing stupidly: "Can't you get up?"

On the other side of the army, Miao Long simply ignored Botellini and those low-level abilities around him, alertly moving in the direction of the bullet.

This is a weird scene. In the desert, the army of steel commandments stayed in place, everyone tightened their strings, watching a man wearing a black uniform walk through various armored vehicles, looking away. Looking for something, but no one dares to attack it.

Kohl's reappearance broke the deadlock, and the whirlwind of his high-speed turning body sprang out from the floating edge of the Botellini boat. This time, he pre-empted and predicted the enemy with a single arrow.

Boterini snorted, "I can catch you once, and I can catch ten more times." He quickly greeted: "I won't be fooled by hallucinations this time."

"You've been tricked." Cole's figure suddenly shot in the other direction.

Botellini exclaimed: "It was ..."

The first Kohl emerging from the sand was just an illusion, but it was too late when Botellini realized it. A military stab straight into Botellini's abdomen and broke through the liver, his blood spewing down the blood trough.

"Miscellaneous ..." Botellini's face was revealed fiercely, and he took the opportunity to clamp Cole's thorny arm.

Cole tried to push the General's stab a few minutes further and turned the force a bit.

There was an indescribable intense colic in the belly of Botellini, and the blood loss was too fast, causing him to feel slightly dizzy, but he was brought up with real fire in one breath, punched, and hit Col's shoulder.

The power of this punch completely smashed the bones of Kohl's upper arms and shoulders. He just wanted to continue to clench the army spurs, and his body was not obedient.

Thomson hiding in the dark knew that things were going to endure ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Kohl could not get into the sand again. If he didn't save him, I am afraid that their four masters would lose another member today.

Thomson was hiding in a pentacle spider that was already full of corpses. He looked at the situation over the glass of the cab, and his ability to launch was to "see" the target of his ability. Therefore, he was also the first to be mixed into the marching troops and had the ability to create hallucinations. This was not too difficult.

Tamson turned around and was about to open the door of the cab and rush out. As a result, his **** had just left the seat, and it was completely dark.

This is an impossible situation. There is a glass of glass next to him. Even if the energy of the five-footed spider is suddenly cut off, it is also daytime. He should be able to see the light coming in from the outside.

A flame flickered in the darkness and became the only light source in Tamson's eyes, and there was a voice of a man speaking at that light source: "Fear, be your weapon. Hehehe ..." Grim laughter sounded, and it was enough to infiltrate: "The most primitive fear of mankind is from darkness, because darkness represents all the unknown ... Do you fear it?" (To be continued ...)-Remember!