mechanical court

The cold night wind passed through the window hinges and passed through the empty living room of the villa, rolling the crystal chandelier and making a cold and silent sound.

"..."

Ozman was dressed in a straight military uniform, sitting on the sofa in the living room with a dignified expression, his face was facing the entrance of the hall, his eyes were fixed on the full moon in the night sky; in his cold eyes, he suppressed the blazing heat of a volcanic eruption fighting spirit.

After Karenz left, he patiently browsed through all the documents in the briefcase, and also saw the secret treaty the emperor had signed with the federal people in order to kill him.

Although the secret treaty is only a photo and not a real thing, it doesn’t matter whether there is a real thing now——In the evening, Ozma received the news of Kazan’s death. According to the official statement of the empire, he was accidentally killed by a wild boar while hunting .

An invincible general would die at the hands of a wild boar, probably only a myth would make it up.

After learning the news of the tragic death of his best friend Kazan, Ozma felt no luck. He knew that the emperor would not let him go, and those who killed Kazan would definitely come to him.

But he was not afraid, and even wanted to catch those assassins and avenge his best friend with his own hands.

In the empty living room, the ceiling rippled slightly.

In the silent silence, the whole space seemed to have entered the harsh winter first, and the heat of midsummer disappeared, leaving only the desolate silence like the Gobi desert.

"..."

Ozma looked at the bright moon, tried to suppress the anger in her heart, and tried to keep calm, but she couldn't help but burst into inexplicable sorrow.He felt like a clown, being played by that shameless and stupid king, and he was still complacent all the time.

That's stupid, and pathetic no matter how you look at it.

beep!

Suddenly, there was a rhythm like water droplets in the living room, and at the moment Ozma stared and captured, a dark cloud silently covered the bright moon, and the darkness quickly swallowed the moon-star-sparse night sky.

Bang-dang-!

The next moment, the cold air suddenly rolled open the door, driving the dust into the living room like waves.

come yet! ?

Ozma regained her senses vigilantly, looked intently at the courtyard in the distance, and suddenly found two ghostly figures standing there.Like death gods stepping into the world from the darkness, they walked slowly towards the villa through the vortex-like folds of space.

Is this the federal assassin?Why are there only two people?

Ozma frowned, quickly stood up from the sofa, all the muscles in her body tensed instantly, and walked towards the two ghostly shadows.

"..."

In the process of walking quickly, he stretched out the five fingers of his right hand, and gently grasped the air; a silver snake-shaped staff appeared out of thin air, and he grasped it in his hand.

"..."

At the moment when Ozma gathered his strength, the killer on the right seemed to sense something, suddenly raised his head, and a pair of pupils with lightning-shaped imprints lit up instantly - with an invisible force, he met Ozma in an instant. Zema's eyes.

The next moment when he saw those eyes, Ozma felt a chilly air flowing along the other's eyes and seeping into his body uncontrollably.Immediately afterwards, his body trembled unnaturally, a feeling of being swallowed by the deep darkness spread rapidly, and his whole body was suddenly paralyzed and unable to move.

"how can that be!?"

Ozma struggled desperately, but his body seemed to be frozen, without any reaction.He could feel some kind of cold force flowing through his body, and the nervous system where it passed seemed to be forcibly sealed, and he completely lost consciousness.

This is the method of the federal people?

Is that how they killed Kazan?

As expected of an outsider, there are so many weird tricks... No wonder someone as strong as Kazan would fall into their hands.

"..."

The two assassins stepped into the living room without saying a word, and walked towards Ozma in front of the sofa. They stopped at the same time less than ten meters away.

At this moment, they finally showed their true faces in front of Ozma. Judging from their appearance, the two of them should be semi-mechanical cyborgs; half of their bodies are flesh and blood, and the other half is a dark bionic mechanical body—— The surface is connected with smooth metal scales, and it continuously radiates shadow-like light mist to the surroundings.

The two killers both have brilliant blond hair, very concentrated looks, and look very handsome, but there is a kind of mechanical dullness on their faces.

"..."

Seeing the immobile Ozma, Killer A took a step forward, the mechanical arm on the right side of his body quickly deformed and reorganized, and a rapier extended from his wrist with a 'swipe' sound.

laugh--!

The stabbing sword provoked a ray of dazzling silver light, and the brilliance pierced the target's forehead brilliantly through the space.

The fast action only sees the light but not the shadow.

But this sharp blow didn't hit Ozma, but before it hit him, he was tightly held by a big rough hand, and he couldn't get any closer.

"..."

Kalenz held the rapier of the transformed killer, and laid it across in front of Ozma like a wall, blocking the killer's attack route, and then turned his face slightly: "I think... at this point, you You should be clear about your position, right?"

"I'm sorry...kill them for me!" Ozma squeezed out a hoarse syllable from her throat with all her strength.

"Kill them? That's such a pity... Maybe we can get more useful information by capturing them alive." Kalenz held the assassin's rapier, shook his head and rejected the other party's suggestion.

"Duke Karenz, please don't get in the way." Unexpectedly, another modified killer suddenly spoke.

"You know me?" Kalenz narrowed his eyes instantly.

"You are the creator's confidant, if possible, we don't want to be your enemy." Killer A said calmly as he increased his strength and tried to retract the rapier: "Our target is just this insignificant little person. If you continue to get in the way If not, we will consider removing you as well."

"Sorry, I'm sure about this guy!"

The moment he spoke, Kalenz's face burst out with frightening veins, and a red flame rose from his whole body, and the robes all over his body were buzzing under the agitation of the flames; he suddenly burst into penetrating power , crushing the rapier with one hand, striding forward and stomping at the same time, the whole body smashed the air currents into four directions, and grabbed the killer a directly in front of him with one hand.

"..."

Seeing this, Killer B hurriedly took half a step forward, his toes gripped the ground like hooks, his right fist was pulled behind him like a bow, and then he blasted out like a cannonball.

laugh--!

A dark dotted line extended from the mechanical arm, flashed across the space like lightning, and hit Kalenz's attacking claw, and a glaring spark burst out at the point of contact.

Chapter 69 Stripping

Kalenz has advanced the inheritance of mixed martial arts, and also practiced Yunyao training method. The two have already been integrated, so that his explosive power has just suddenly become a mess.The superalloy mechanical arm was as fragile as ceramics in front of him, and it was smashed into countless parts and fragments as soon as it met, shooting at Killer B's body like a bullet.

boom--!

Killer B was instantly bombed and riddled with holes, the dazzling broken light centered on him, bursting like fireworks.

Taking advantage of this gap, Killer A's pupils lit up with a blue data stream, and the mechanical arm rotated and deformed again; the five fingers suddenly flattened and elongated, forming a thick-backed and thin-bladed snow-bright blade, covered with flowers like ice cracks. .

The next moment, he slammed forward with his left foot, and then his feet took a wrong step, and he twisted half a circle with his body—while twisting his waist and swinging his arms, he actually threw out five sharp blades.