Immortal world space-time shuttle system

Chapter 127 The Death of the President
"boom--!"

Just as the president of the Rakshasa country was slowly retreating, a crisp gunshot sounded in the church.

At this moment, Yun Lan was stuck in the wall, Wang Hui was entangled with a demonized soldier, Xiang Hong was confronted with another demonized soldier, and all of them focused their attention on the enemy in front of them.

When the gunshot rang out, these people couldn't help being stunned.

The president who retreated to the door was also taken aback, and stopped in place. After a while, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, his body shook, and he barely stood in place.

The President of the Raksha State covered his chest with his hands, a mass of bright blood gradually expanded from his clothes, his face was full of astonishment and unwillingness, and after a while, his body slowly fell down, plunging his head into the dark red hair in front of him. In the sea of ​​blood, dead!
"May the Lord forgive your sins..."

Both legs were cut off, and the dying marshal turned the muzzle of the gun tremblingly, pressed it against his temple, and then pulled the trigger with all his strength.

"boom--!"

After the sound of the gunshot, the marshal fell heavily to the ground and died on the red carpet not far from the president.

The angels, gods and demons above the dome are watching everything in the hall, and their eyes seem to contain complex gazes.

"president!"

The demonized soldier who confronted Xiang Hong was stunned. Their mission was to protect the president. They didn't expect to be taken advantage of by a dying man inadvertently!
The president who swore to defend him died in front of his eyes. This is a great shame!
"Roar--!"

The demonized soldier turned around, bared his teeth in front of Xiang Hong and let out an angry roar, ready to pounce on Xiang Hong to fight for his life.

Xiang Hong stood there without making any movements, looking at the demonized soldier with great interest.

The demonized soldier bowed and was about to charge forward, but suddenly his foot moved, as if he had kicked something.

The demonized soldier looked down and found a pitch-black grenade lying quietly on the red carpet at his feet.

"Woo-!"

A huge space distortion vortex appeared in the center of the hall, and before the demonized soldier could even make a scream, he was torn into a pool of flesh and blood by the surrounding distortion space, and was sucked into the singularity in the center.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the surrounding air poured into the vacuum zone, making a huge explosion.

After the storm passed, a huge circular hole with a diameter of three meters appeared on the floor in the center of the hall, and the demonized soldiers standing in the hole before had disappeared.

Xiang Hong turned his head to look at Wang Hui and the last demonized soldier who were entangled with each other beside him. He swung the huge black blade and drew a dark blade shadow in the air.

Xiang Hong actually threw the giant knife out, and slashed at the last demonized soldier in the air!

The huge blade flashed across the void like lightning, passed over the demonized soldier's head, and cut off the demonized soldier's right corner at the root with a "click".

"Roar--!"

The demonized soldier let out a painful roar, let go of Wang Hui, and staggered back.

Xiang Hong's speed was extremely fast, following the trajectory of the giant blade, he had already rushed in front of the demon soldier. The black thunder streaked across a black light and pierced into the demon soldier's chest.

The demonized soldier let out a mournful howl again, his body twitched and struggled, Wang Hui also rushed up at this moment, raised his tactical knife high, and pierced the demonized soldier's head until it reached the handle, and the demonized soldier finally He stopped struggling and fell to the ground.

Panting for breath, Wang Hui pulled out the tactical knife from the demonized soldier's head, put it away after shaking off the blood, and nodded gratefully to Xiang Hong.

There were no other survivors in the church at this moment, but the chaotic gunfire just now had obviously attracted the attention of the guards.

In order to hijack the president, these officers called off the surrounding guards in advance, but such intensive gunfire almost alarmed half of the Krem Palace.

The sound of footsteps sounded from outside the gate, approaching continuously.

Xiang Hong turned his head to look at Yun Lan who was still stuck in the wall, and asked, "Do you want to help?"

"Need not!"

Yun Lan blushed and said loudly, then stretched out her hand to push away the surrounding gravel, and crawled out of the crack in embarrassment.

In fact, as a tactical commander, it is understandable that she is not good at fighting, but it is indeed too embarrassing to be planted in the wall by the opponent in the previous meeting.

"Go up."

Xiang Hong didn't say anything unnecessary, he moved his body, jumped up high, and returned to the corridor above.

Wang Hui and Yun Lan followed closely behind and jumped onto the corridor, and then the three of them quickly retreated to the inside of the corridor they sneaked in.

At this moment, with the sound of chaotic footsteps, a large number of soldiers poured into the church, and these people were shocked by the bloody scene in front of them.

Shocked by leaving the soldiers below in place, Xiang Hong and the others have returned to the skylight at the end of the corridor, quietly went from the skylight to the outside of the dome of the building, then circled to the back of the church, jumped off the ground, and merged into the shadow middle.

Behind, chaotic footsteps and quarrels sounded from the church.

The senior general of the army murdered the president, and both sides were killed at the same time. The entire Krem Palace is now in chaos, and the garrison is in chaos. No one knows whether the other people belong to the president or the side that assassinated the president.

In the chaos, Xiang Hong and the other three hid in the shadows of the walls and buildings, and quickly retreated to the outside of the Krem Palace.

According to Wang Hui's analysis of the terrain, they successfully found the drainage channel of the Klimt Palace, evacuated the Klimt Palace from the ground, and returned to the streets outside the palace.

"What should we do now, return to the outskirts of the city as planned and wait for the second group?" Hiding in an empty building, Wang Hui said in a low voice.

Yun Lan pondered for a moment, then said: "If the second group's operation goes well, all the explosives should have been arranged and detonated by now."

However, the east direction of the city was still quiet. On the contrary, the Klimt Palace was becoming more and more noisy, with occasional sporadic gunshots.

"The second group may have encountered an accident, let's go and have a look." Xiang Hong said: "If the new demonized soldiers just started mass production, the pressure on the battlefield will be even greater."

Yun Lan and Wang Hui nodded, this was also what they thought.

However, when the three of them rushed to the East of the city's Demonization Soldiers Preparation Center, in front of them was a bloody hell that had been baptized by killing.

In front of the gate of the preparation center, it was originally a heavily guarded place, but at this moment, there are only corpses all over the floor, and various firearms that have been dismantled into pieces.

Xiang Hong walked up to the soldiers of the Raksha Kingdom, reached out and picked up a submachine gun from the ground, checked the clip, then turned to Wang Hui and Yun Lan and said, "The clip is full, these people have no time to shoot. is already dead."

When speaking, Xiang Hong frowned slightly.

Even if it was him, there was no way for more than a dozen soldiers to be killed without firing a single shot.

(End of this chapter)