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Chapter 705: The City Gate Opens, General! (Two changes and nine thousand ask for a monthly ticket)

Among the three layers of defense, the rocket bomb only blasted the first layer of defense, and the two of them had already passed the first layer of defense at this moment.

And what the burly man is attacking is the second layer of defense.

Under normal circumstances, the distance of a few meters before and after is almost instantaneous for D-level and C-level transcendents.

However, Isia and the two of them were delayed for a long time between the two layers of defense.

Because the soldiers stationed under the city gate reacted too quickly, almost tilting the bullets at the moment they broke through.

And several prosthetic bodies rushed out, aiming at them with miniature laser cannons.

Their guess was not wrong before, there should be more than one D-level transcendent or prosthetic body.

But they didn't think about how many there were, and from the ones they had seen, there were at least five D-level combat strength.

Moreover, the firearms in the hands of these mercenaries are the best firearms, and the shooting is not bad.

This is the elite, the most elite soldier in this mercenary regiment.

The person behind the scenes may not have expected that they had the key to the emergency switch in their hands, but he guessed that he had already made preparations for someone to storm the city gate and try to seize it.

So specially arranged the elite to guard the goal.

And it is estimated that they have specially trained their goalkeeping formation.

Just now, Isia and the burly man charged in a wave, killing at least four or five people. The squadron lost 10% of the battle, but its morale did not have any impact. surrounded.

"what!!!"

The burly man raised his broadsword and cut a mercenary transcendent who was attacking in front of him obliquely in half, "Show me!"

Then raised the broad sword, directly split the iron horse in front of him, breaking through the second line of defense.

Ishia followed closely behind.

And the next third line of defense is not so easy to break through.

It was an alloy fence wall about three meters high. The wall had been reinforced multiple times, and it would take a lot of time to hack it hard.

At this moment, many mercenaries are hiding behind this fence wall and shooting at them.

The burly man's body was already covered with more bloodstains. During the battle just now, his body was scraped by the miniature electromagnetic guns of several prosthetic bodies, tearing open a series of bloody wounds.

And Ishia's condition is actually not good. Although she is flexible enough, she was hit by bullets in the shoulder and belly under the hail of bullets, and the blood stained her white skin red.

"Come!"

The burly man had already taken advantage of the situation and charged behind the fence wall.

He glanced at the fence, then put the broadsword across his side, and roared.

Ishia rushed over immediately, stepped on the broadsword, and jumped over the fence wall with a roll.

A few soldiers by the wall wanted to raise their guns to attack her, but the burly man directly pierced her with his sword.

Then the burly man turned his sword backwards, watching the mercenaries behind him.

He could actually climb over the fence wall easily, but if he did, the mercenaries behind him would open the fence wall and follow.

And there are actually only a few mercenaries behind the fence wall.

bang—bang—

Ishia shot through the air to pierce the bodies of the two mercenaries who were holding their guns, and then landed a roll to relieve their strength.

At the moment she rolled, a dagger suddenly pierced out from her side and stabbed her heart.

She twisted her body immediately and dodged the blow, but the dagger pierced her right breast.

Immediately afterwards, before she could react, the owner of the dagger suddenly pulled the dagger away and took a few steps back.

Ishia stood up and looked around.

There is nothing inside the fence wall except for the corpse of the mercenary lying on the ground, and the surroundings are 'empty'.

Stealth?

Assassin?
She glanced around again, and then looked up, the emergency switch of the city gate was just ahead.

She pulled out an alloy dagger from the scabbard tied to her thigh. As the granddaughter of the 'Cold Weapon Foundry', she was not short of useful weapons, and she also gave the broadsword to the burly man.

A little orange glowing blood dripped onto the ground. Isia took a deep breath and rushed towards the emergency switch.

She couldn't break the stealth of the assassin, but this time, she was the attacker.

Sure enough, when she was only one meter away from the emergency switch, a thin figure in a mercenary uniform reappeared behind her and stabbed her in the back of the neck silently.

boom--

Just at this moment, a counterattack dagger blocked the attack of the 'assassin'.

The corner of Isia's mouth curled up into a smile,
The talent sequence of investigative reporter is not a pure battle waste. Although Ishia can't break the stealth of the assassin's cognitive change, she can directly abandon this concept and regard herself as fighting an invisible person.

Relying on the wind flowing around and the subtle perception of the surrounding environment, it detects the approach of the 'invisible man'.

Observing details and analyzing them is well within the purview of investigative journalists.

Obviously, this assassin is not strong enough, and he is very weak in concealing his movements, thinking that with the ability of 'stealth', he can be foolproof.

Finding that his attack was blocked, the assassin was also a little stunned, and then he immediately reacted and wanted to retreat.

boom--

At this moment, a gunshot ended his thoughts of retreating.

The bullet pierced his heart, and he fell backwards with his body.

The assassin stared at the muzzle of the gun on the shoulder of the woman in front, at the shoulder pierced by bullets and stained red with blood, and opened his mouth slightly.

There is only one thought in his mind...

madman······
Ishia had noticed the assassin's approach long ago, and she didn't block until the end, that is, to wait until the assassin was close enough, so close that she couldn't dodge the bullets, and could be killed by a single shot.

Of course, if she had set up the gun early in the morning, the assassin would definitely not dare to get close, so she put the muzzle of the gun on her original shoulder, using her flesh and blood to cover up the shape of the gun.

She was very aware of the power of the Gauss pistol. After the bullet penetrated her shoulder, it still had enough potential energy to penetrate the heart of an assassin with low defense.

It wasn't until the assassin's body fell to the ground and the sense of urgency that filled her body faded away that Isia felt the severe pain from her shoulder.

Although she deliberately avoided the key tendon, this is still a wound that runs through the body.

But at this moment, she has no time to worry about so much.

The strength of this assassin is actually not as good as him, she can actually find a way to wear it down and grind him to death.

However, she ran out of time.

She slipped the gauss back into her waist and took out the black key card from her pocket.

The key card is now covered in more blood, but the blood does not affect its function.

Covering the emergency switch is a high-strength alloy shield, which is to prevent the switch from being accidentally destroyed in fierce battles.

If it weren't for this shield, the assassin would have destroyed the switch when he discovered that Isia's target was the emergency switch.

Nourishes—

As Ishia took out the key card and placed it in front of the alloy shield, the shield trembled and slowly opened sideways, revealing the two mechanical pull bolts inside and the card slot between the two mechanical pull bolts.

Isia directly inserted the key card into the card slot,

"Permission verification succeeded."

Accompanied by a mechanical female voice, green lights instantly lit up above the two pull bolts.

Isia didn't have time to let the joy spread in her heart, and then raised her hands suddenly, and pulled down the two pull bolts at the same time.

Of these two pull bolts, one controls the inner door and the other controls the outer door.

boom--

A violent sound resounded in the huge door opening, as if countless mechanical hinges were operating, and the thick door cracked little by little.

The radiance of the cannon fire shines through the slightly opened door cracks, reflecting on the woman's pale and glamorous cheeks covered with blood.

It worked...

Sir, we made it...

At this moment, Isia felt a huge sense of exhaustion welling up in her heart.

She wobbled a bit and almost fell.

boom--

However, at this moment, a loud noise sounded beside her.

The burly, bloodied man standing in front of the fence wall was thrown out with a huge force, smashed through the fence wall, and rolled down in front of Isia.

"Quick... run..."

The strong man stared at Isia, opened his mouth, and shouted in a weak and hoarse voice.

"Almost late."

A slightly gentle male voice sounded in the direction of the smashed fence wall.

Isia looked up, and saw a tall and straight man in an exquisite military uniform standing in front of the hole in the fence wall.

He was well-dressed, his hair was pomaded, and he looked like a man who cared a lot about his appearance.

But Ishia didn't have time to analyze any more at this time, she turned sideways, subconsciously trying to protect the pulled bolt.

But in the next second, the man who was more than ten meters away appeared in front of her.

So fast!

A palm as hard as steel grabbed her neck, lifted her up, and lifted her to the outside away from the switch, which was out of her reach.

"Little girl, it's over."

Bran glanced at Isia, who was covered in blood, and increased the strength of his hand, trying to pinch Isia's neck directly, and stretched out his hand on the other hand, trying to lift the pull bolt that had been pulled down.

Isia only felt that her vision was gradually dimming, and everything around her became blurred.

In the face of absolute power, all schemes seem to be meaningless.

Her hands were still on Bran's, trying to free herself from the grip.

She is not afraid of death, but her work is not done yet.

Bran sensed her pointless resistance, and stepped up.

He could actually break Isia's neck with both hands first, or use other means to quickly kill Isia, but for him, it is obviously more urgent to close the city gate first.

Anyway, by the time he pulls on the first pull bolt, Isia will most likely die as well.

Everything is actually very fast, only in a flash.

The darkness gradually completely enveloped Isia's vision.

Is it all over...
boom--

The dazzling brilliance carried a scorching heat like the sun, illuminating in the dim darkness.

Isia felt that the force holding her throat had to be loosened due to some kind of impact, and she flew to the ground.

Her tense world gradually became clear, and she saw that brilliance, that dazzling, brilliance like the sun.

That's a laser cannon!

Shipborne Laser Cannon!

She turned her head to look at the source of the laser cannon.

Behind the huge gap in the door, beyond the crack of the outer door, a huge transport plane is standing outside the door.

The diameter of the muzzle was not large, at most one meter. The person who fired the cannon was a very powerful gunner. At such a long distance, he accurately hit Bran, but did not hurt Isia.

And at this time, Bran, under the burning of the huge laser cannon, his entire skin was covered with a layer of scorched black.

But he wasn't dead, and probably wasn't even hurt too much, and he didn't go to see Isiah, but still tried to pull the latch.

At this moment, a black shadow shot out like a cannonball, and with howling wind, it passed through the crack of the open door in an instant, hit Bran's body, and knocked him out of the door opening.

"Fez!!!"

There was a violent roar in the distance, and the original gentleness disappeared under the impact.

"Hahaha, Bran, long time no see, yo, you did a good job of tanning, why is your whole body black, and you play so exciting? Now the taste is so heavy?"

What followed was a hearty laugh.

The man who knocked out the officer's uniformed man just now seemed to be a powerful transcendent.

"Fez, I want to kill you!"

The angry roar gradually receded, as if it had distanced itself from this side.

Ishia moved her body little by little, leaning against the burly man on the ground, looking at the dying man, trying to take out some first aid medicine from her pocket.

But her pocket was damaged just after the battle, and the medicine in it had already been dropped.

"Hello there!"

At this moment, a figure covered in mecha fell in front of them, and a gentle and lively girl's voice came from inside the mecha.

She held a pure white medicine box in her hand and quickly opened it, "You need treatment."

"you are?"

Ishia looked at the person in front of her.

"My name is Annie,"

The mask of the mecha was opened, and even the helmet was unfolded, and shrunk to the armor at the neck. A girl with a light golden braid and a cute and lively face was revealed, "from the Nolanka Group."

As she said this, she quickly took out two syringes filled with white liquid and some dressing medicine from the medical kit, "This is a special medicine, it may hurt a little, but it will be very fast."

At the same time, people dressed in mechas similar to the girl's passed through the gaps in the city gate and walked behind the girl.

They quickly eliminated the mercenaries who were still resisting in front, and poured into the city in an orderly manner.

-

Pollution Cleanup Division Building

"A few more people come down, that bastard FBI director is about to rush up, we must stop him below."

The huge roar echoed in the empty hall, and a group of mercenaries who were originally guarding the hall quickly followed the sound downstairs.

Now, there are very few mercenaries in the entire hall.

A mercenary stood by the window, watching the silent city outside.

Towering buildings like torches are intertwined with the purple sky full of distorted lines, outlining a twisted and grotesque but shocking beauty.

He watched all this quietly, feeling the twisted throbbing in his body.

This floor is the most important floor in the building, so the most guards are sent, even C-level guards.

Of course, most of the guards, as well as the C-level guards here, have gone to stop the amazing and desperate FBI director.

The mercenary stared ahead, and in the blink of an eye, he seemed to see a small black shadow approaching at high speed.

"What's that? A bird? A drone?"

He froze for a moment.

Under normal circumstances, the combat drone used is much larger, so it deserves their attention, and it obviously does not match the small black figure in front of them.

And now there is no signal in the whole city, how to control the drone...
And just in this dazed effort, the black shadow had already appeared outside the window.

"Captain, it seems to be a human!"

The companion beside him shouted loudly.

It appears to be a small drone, and a little girl grabbing the drone's landing gear.

Air raid?

Such a thought flashed through the mercenary's mind, but he thought it was a bit ridiculous.

Which little girl has such courage to directly grab the drone and fly to such a high altitude, even if there is, who would use a little girl to attack!

So is that a scare doll?
And at the moment when he was thinking about it, the little girl who grabbed the drone jumped, smashed the floor-to-ceiling windows of the building, and flew towards him.

"court death!"

Even though there were doubts in his heart, the fighting instinct made the mercenary suddenly react, and immediately raised his gun.

At the same time, his body split open, and several tentacles pierced out, trying to penetrate the little girl.

But the little girl just glanced at him, shrank a little, pulled out a dagger from her calf, and at the same time let her toes step on one of his tentacles, and then jumped up with her strength.

Huh——

Blood splattered.

This small figure pierced the mercenary's neck in an instant with the flash of a dagger.

Immediately afterwards, the little girl stepped on his shoulder, and a backflip landed smoothly.

She glanced at the bewildered mercenaries surrounding her, and hearing the muffled sound of the monster behind her, the dagger in her hand danced, changing from a reverse grip to a pronated grip.

She showed a shallow, cute smile, letting the blood drip from the dagger, and crushed the shell fragments that had been biting between her teeth.

An invisible connection suddenly descended on her, and then surging spiritual power swept around.

-

Evolution from the building
"Actually, I'm a doctor."

Si Enji, who was covered in blood, pulled out the scalpel from the neck of the person in front of him, and put the other person's body on the ground.

At this moment, the distorted purple light from the window was reflected on his blood-stained cheeks and red-stained white clothes.

He glanced at the dark lines on the ground and crushed the shell fragments in his hands.

-

city ​​center park
The cold wind of the silent night rustled the leaves.

The rather temperamental old man sat in the silent night, staring at the chessboard in front of him.

At this moment, most of the chessboard is empty, only a white king is still standing in front of the old man.

Bao - Bao -

There were crisp footsteps in the night.

The old man raised his head and looked forward.

Under the dim light of the park, a figure with a spear and a hood slowly emerged from the darkness.

Behind him, a twisted tentacle monster covered in wounds followed closely.

The monster stretched out its limbs, as if wanting to touch the figure, but in the end, it couldn't reach it, and fell behind the figure with a loud bang.

"You came later than I expected,"

The old man stared at the figure and said with a calm smile, "You arranged for people to go to the other two altars? You came here only after making sure that the two altars were not in use? But since you didn't send anyone here, it seems that it was early Just guess that I'm here, but I can't be completely sure."

Having said that, the old man shook his head and sighed softly, "I never thought that you would break my situation just by relying on such a few weaklings."

"Because what you call 'the weak and weak' are actually the strongest people,"

The figure lifted the hood, revealing the gray hair and old face under the hood. He calmly sat opposite the old man, and stood the spear in his hand beside him, with faint purple lines across his skin.

He reached out and selected a black rook from the pieces outside the board, staring at the old man,

"It seems that I won the first half of the 'game', Mr. Villent,"

He stretched out his hand and placed the black car in front of the old man in front of the white king,
Snapped--

"General!"

　Two shifts, almost tens of thousands of words a day, everyone Happy Children's Day.

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