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Section 566 066. [5K] "As [HUNTER]."

If you look at the chronology from beginning to end, you can find that the holy war between angels and demons is a history of offensive and defensive development between the two sides.

Demons, under the leadership of the Demon King, completely destroyed the civilization of the previous generation, taking over the legacy left behind.

But with the arrival of the angels, the disintegrating bullets fired by the guns on their bodies were too traumatic for the body structure of the demons. After a few losses, the demons learned to enslave the only remaining humans for them. Cast armor.

In the end, a civilization with advanced technology can only cast rough armor for aliens. This is not only a word that can describe the history of reversing. Give the crystallization of your own civilization to the alien species that destroyed them.

The demons don't care, as long as they can block the disintegration bomb and continue to destroy everything.

The opponent has improved their defense, and the angels will naturally increase their firepower, improve their guns, evolve themselves, and increase the power of their bullets... Then the demons also began to strengthen their bodies, evolved a stronger body, and directly transformed from the surface tissue of the body into armor. , the species composition is no longer just a single ordinary demon, and species with special abilities have appeared one after another.

Those are the so-called "superior species" in the future.

The war will force the participants to continuously develop their offensive ability and life-saving ability. In the later stage of the jihad, the super-strong body and a large number of high-ranking species with different abilities put great pressure on the angels, but the angels are basically all Equipped with armor-piercing disintegrating bullets and large-caliber guns, no matter how strong the demon's flesh is, it is impossible to completely block the penetration of armor-piercing disintegrating bullets and the disintegrating effect that follows.

In the end, the holy war ended, and the demons and angels disappeared in the era, leaving only Sakaz and Sakota who inherited some of the characteristics and abilities of the two sides.

So when one of the parties starts to throw back their ancestors and move towards at least a class like the [Ancestors], there is no doubt that there will be a huge advantage.

The long sword drawn from the twig-like staff even attacked with Originium energy damage. When the first wound was cut out, Michael knew very well that ordinary people might be stabbed by such a stab, and the undead ore disease would also escape. Can't fall off.

"I was very imposing just now... However, you are probably seeing the ancestors of Sarkaz for the first time!"

"..."

The fighting spirit in Michael's eyes is still undiminished, but unfortunately this does not change the fact that she is gradually falling behind.

The demon on the opposite side was right, she was indeed seeing a demon for the first time.

No matter how much information you read from books or how many imaginary confrontations you've had, if you don't have real swords and spears, you're inexperienced.

But the devil was a sin pardoner before, and every sin pardoner who officially joined the sect was a terrifying warrior or warlock who had experienced many battles. There was no doubt that they had extremely rich experience against Sakota.

When holding a sword against guns, the most important thing is to keep a close enough distance. It must be close enough. The pardoner does the same. Fortunately, the modern Sakota always has to learn how to deal with the enemies who come close. Michael's The martial arts performance is very good, and it can also be matched with some Originium skills that do a lot of damage to Sarkaz.

Even the pollution of the source stone has been purified and dispelled by the golden energy that surrounds the body. This is the best way to deal with ore disease. Targeted treatment as soon as possible before it takes root in the body, and try to eliminate the source of pollution before it comes into contact with blood.

"The only person who is the same as me here is that Sakota... Oh, it's still a fallen angel, you Rutlan really can't keep people."

"What do you know! Arlene doesn't want to do this!!"

Michael couldn't help clenching Raphael's gun in his hand, and his cold golden eyes were stained with anger.

The light of the light wings, which had already been dyed golden, soared, and the charging gun in his hand was connected to Michael's Originium Skill. Under the action of the spell, the gun directly broke through the original maximum rate of fire, and there was no pause at all. The tilt of the bullet emptied a full magazine almost instantly, and the fully activated disintegration bomb was dyed with Michael's power, dragging a golden trail and rushing towards the sinner with an incredible rate of fire.

Using spells directly to break through the limits of guns and bullets is a power that only the Sakotas of Rutland are qualified to master.

The little recoil of the charge gun had completely disappeared at this time, and the bullets that were faster than the speed of sound did not know how many in the air, forming a condensed trail that did not disperse, until all the bullets completely penetrated the forgiveness of sins. Only the entire body of the division could hear the explosion of bullets being fired.

Michael fired all the firepower, and in less than a minute, all the remaining disintegration bombs on his body were shot into the forgiver's body.

Ding--

After the bullets were empty, the sound of the empty magazine hanging up came out. Michael's eyes didn't leave the pardoner who was covered in bullet holes at all. With a flick of his right wrist, the empty magazine was thrown out, and his left hand stretched out to pull Tran's robe's unique magazine storage pocket—

Touched empty.

After the fight was over, Michael, who realized that he had not a single one left, woke up from the state just now.

"It's too soon-"

Raphael shook his head slightly from the side, and at the same time, his seemingly weak and boneless hands squeezed the last Sarkaz mercenary unconscious.

"Hey, to hand in everything so quickly, this kind of character will be very disadvantageous in the future, in various senses..."

The words on his lips seem to have a lot of meaning, but it is a fact that his supervisor is in crisis. Raphael can still feel the life fluctuations of the pardoner. This is only the unique natural enemy between Sakaz and Sakota. Raphael knew very well that the demon on the opposite side was still alive.

But she had no intention of helping at all.

Because the best fight is coming, you don't need to work hard at all, right?

……

What Raphael can feel, Michael can also feel naturally, after all, that sense of crisis has not subsided now.

"Huh—it hurts... If your guns were bigger, maybe I would really die."

Michael's storm-like offensive didn't give the sin pardoner time to react at all. This explosive shower of bullets had to kill people directly, otherwise, it would be like this.

Reaching out his hand, there was a small package in the robe that was torn apart by the sin pardoner, and several pieces of pure Originium flew out from it.

The gleaming green light made Michael believe that there must be some Originium Technology sealed in it. In this case, it could only be—

click!

He crushed the Originium in front of Michael's face, and with the green light covering it, all of Michael's efforts just now came to a screeching halt.

"In modern society, it's impossible to be seriously injured and die as before. Although direct use is a bit wasteful and there is a risk of infection, it's not a problem for me..."

With the last long breath, the sin pardoner recovered completely, threw away the Pure Originium that had no energy in his hand, and stood up.

"The Originium just now, there is no Originium Skill in it."

Michael looked at the actions of the sin pardoner. She was very sensitive to the flow and nature of energy as she mastered the Originium technique. At this time, Michael finally understood what the green energy represented.

"To make a piece of this, how much life force did you use?"

A strange smile appeared on the mask again: "The insignificant quantity and insignificant price, rather than worrying about the sacrifices that have died, it is better to consider how you can leave the whole corpse, or... Find a new magazine to attack me?"

Michael Bai Nen's slender hands were tightly folded into fists, and his face was unwilling, but she really didn't have one.

I never imagined that the sin pardoner would actually recover like this. This pure source stone with vitality is usually placed in some staffs to increase the effectiveness of medical spells. If the energy is large, it can be used only for The healing spells for emergency treatment of wounds truly achieve complete healing.

By the way, organizations like Rhode Island also produce such pure Originium, but they are all donated voluntarily by operators, just like donating blood. It doesn’t matter much within a certain amount, just rest and rest. Scientifically based.

But like those pure source stones that the sin pardoner just took out, listening to the sin parser's words... I am afraid that those who contributed life force have been completely drained.

It's unforgivable, but it's a question of how to proceed now.

"Is that not enough?"

A soft voice rang in his ears, and Michael's eyes lit up: "Aline, do you have a solution?"

"Yes," Raphael nodded, then said to Michael, "keep your head down, squat down!"

"?"

Although it was a bit strange, Michael subconsciously obeyed Raphael's words because of his habit.

call--

A whistling sound different from the wind and snow surrounding the sacred mountain of Kalan suddenly came from the bottom of the mountain.

boom--!

In the eyes of everyone, a giant four-axis drone broke through the blockade of the wind and snow and appeared in front of everyone.

"This……?!"

Everyone except Raphael widened their eyes in surprise, looking at the three figures standing on the drone.

Mo Qi raised the assault gun in his hand, and he did not consider using the TAC-50C for precise sniping on the drone. He directly used the fully automatic weapon to pull the trigger on the sin pardoner.

The sound of gunshots even drowned out the whistling of the cold wind at that moment, and several bullets that were only aimed at suppressing firepower still directly hit the pardoner's body.

Mo Qi jumped down from the predator, even if it was a piece of equipment, the movement of landing on the ground still had a hint of lightness.

"It turns out that those who use spells and even remotely control the explosion of warheads feel like this..."

Mo Qi muttered to himself, his right arm shone with pure white textures, and the bullet casing whose energy had not completely dissipated fell from the air, and the pure white light that had just shone on the bullet casing did not slowly disappear until it fell into the snow. .

Michael stared blankly at Mo Qi's right arm, and murmured, "Bullet enhancement... and this kind of energy...?"

Although she had been in contact with Mo Qi for a while, it was the first time she had seen the pattern on the other side's arm.

This pattern... seems to be exactly the same as the pattern of the badge on his body.

Is it called [Phoenix]?Michael remembered what Mo Qi called the bird pattern at that time.

"Curious?" Mo Qi pulled up his sleeves slightly, and the pattern that was originally lit through the clothes became clearer after being completely exposed to the cold wind: "I also discovered that the pattern can be customized two days ago. "

But after just showing it for a while, Mo Qi put down his sleeves again. After all, it was still a bit cold here, and now was not the time for a pattern appreciation meeting.

"It's not Sakota...but can use a gun?!"

The sin pardoner was a little incredible. The bullets that hit him just now were also fully stimulated after being strengthened, but this person is obviously not Sakota, and he has a pair of Ruper ears on top of his head!

"Ah... this ear, it doesn't matter, you can't walk out of this snowy mountain anyway, Mr. Devil."

After a little smile, Mo Qi's eyes turned cold: "I only exist to destroy you, and you have caused a lot of trouble, haven't you?"

"Your arm, that energy, makes me feel extremely uncomfortable and sick, you are indeed a huge obstacle to His Highness, you must die!"

"I'm familiar with Tracy, an old friend. Sooner or later, I will go to see him specifically."

Having said that, the two sides already understood at the moment of meeting that there will only be enemies between them, the power of demons and the power of purification. They don't need to think about it, and their instincts will tell themselves directly: the other party must die.

It's not Sakota, but he can use guns. The pardoner is secretly vigilant. Common sense cannot be applied to this "Ruper". Then the huge caliber sniper gun behind him will not be a decoration or a similar-looking spell. Weapons, but genuine Originium guns!

The bullet just now can be judged to be a 5.56 caliber bullet based on the pain when it hits me, and it is still within the acceptable range, but that sniper gun...

"Oh, help me get it."

As a result, in the unbelievable eyes of the sin pardoner, Mo Qi took off his TAC-50C and handed it to Michael, and handed over the weapon that was most likely to kill him?

"Eh? Give it to me? Isn't that a bad thing..."

Michael felt that this kind of power should only be used by Mo Qi himself, but he couldn't move his eyes away when he saw the TAC-50C.

This, this... this kind of material, this pattern, this style, this caliber - I've never seen it before, it's too beautiful!