star pact general

Brook Empire, Seventh Military Region.

Emmons's silver hair fluttered wildly, and he was holding a sharp gun Heisha with both arms. He stood on the air plane and stepped on the edge of the windshield with one foot, just like the ancient god of war wearing a modern military uniform.

His facial features are tough and aggressive, his brows and eyes are full of the tough posture of a soldier, and his domineering, iron-clamp-like figure makes those candidates who have never been on the actual battlefield look excited, holding a laser gun, fighting desperately Go ahead!

The Eight Little Eagles of the Seventh Military Region, since the second team was assigned to Zhixing Major General Lin Lin, has not been replenished. Now there are only teams one to seven, with seven captains and 140 biochemical soldiers. Lieutenant General Er.

Through the crosshairs, Ojona, the captain of the fifth team, shot off a mutant that had already lost half of his head, stepped on the air plane, flew to Emmons along an arc, and said anxiously, "General, Eagle Head!" Can't find a breakthrough! The entire outer defensive circle is controlled by the source of spiritual power, and the weak points are full of alien species, and they can't be killed!"

Emmons raised his hand, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and he fired two rows, each bullet was a golden headshot - full crack!

The headless alien staggered for a moment, then dropped the gun, drew out the saber, and slashed at the biochemical warrior frantically.

"Let Zephyr keep stabbing me in! If you can't kill it, I'll kill it! Damn it!" Emmons roared, raised his left arm, and looked up at the gray-black sky above the seventh district. The source of spiritual power, sneered, "Miloc is not bad, I found a dog owner with some skills! Humph, today, I also let him see that the silver-haired general of the Venus system is not blown out!"

The Twelve Great Dragons are a huge combat army that only belongs to the general manager of the Seventh District. Every biochemical warrior is an elite type with the most outstanding and precise combat system among the models of the same batch.

The so-called tiger general has no weak soldiers!

Emmons stepped on the flying machine and galloped in front of the twelve dragon formations.

He stretched his hands left and right, and raised the two guns Heisha fan-shaped to his waist, and fired at the same time, laser bullets headshot one after another!

The precise spot-fired laser, even after blasting a different species, directly hit the military button on the neck collar of the No. Half head!

Emmons was fierce and brave, with a torch-like gaze. The air plane flew like an eagle, fluctuating up and down. Within a few minutes, the wings were covered with blackened green liquid.

The Heisha double guns are even more humane, almost following his sight, and the bullets are flawless. In the end, each shot explodes at least three alien species!

Lei Ze picked up the golden gun and pierced through five different species.

He looked up at the sky, his golden armor was shining brightly, his blond hair flaunted freely, his eyebrows were smiling, and his body and spirit had an extremely rare calm and domineering aura.

Lei Ze twitched his lips, shook off the ferocious alien species on the golden gun, and shouted loudly, "Emmons, you're so handsome!"

The rest of the biochemical warriors fighting on the ground looked up one after another, and the locators in their pupils were extremely difficult to catch the figure of the general!

In a flash, I only felt the black shadows flickering, and the alien species around me suddenly exploded like flowers, blew up, fell down, green liquid flew all over the sky, tangled tree roots hung from the southeast branches around their necks, and had sores His limbs are rolling all over the ground... The scene is so spectacular!

Emmons chuckled, and flung a coquettish eye at his little monster, and continued to fly back and forth in the air.

Twenty or ten minutes later, Major General Emmons, with his own strength, opened a pioneer road full of stumps and broken bodies for more than 10 biochemical warriors of the Twelve Great Dragons!

This kind of heroic scene made Milok outside the arena a little dazed!

Marcus's face turned pale, and he tremblingly said, "C... Chief of Staff, Emmons is too—"

"Shut up!" Milok's face was uncertain, he clenched the energy ball tightly in his hand, habitually touched his left eye with one hand, and said through gritted teeth, "Go ahead! Put all the [-] alien troops in! This time I will Emmons must die!"

Aojia held out her F-cup weapon, a row of green-scented venomous snakes on her [-]cm dark purple high-heeled shoes.

It smiled cleverly with red lips, raised its hand to press the brim of the dark purple military hat, and its pupils counted rapidly. Three seconds later, holding the two guns, Little Violet, clapped his hands and said, "Two to 10 minutes, 2.5 sudden deaths, an average of 2.33 per second Death, breaking the record of [-] per second five years ago."

"Five years ago, it was a virtual battle." Otti turned around, flew up with long legs, and directly kicked a foreign species that was rushing towards Olga, and said expressionlessly, "This time is an actual battle, except for external factors. A record of 3 deaths per second is on file."

After all, it glanced at Olga's big murder weapon, and said in a flat voice, "I just received a message from Lancer—"

"Lin Er is coming back?!" Aojia screamed, pressed it to his chest and rolled around, and said loudly, "Lin Er is coming back!"

Ottie rolled his eyes, narrowed his eyes, and stretched out his hand from under Olga's arm. Little Violet aimed his gun at a normal-looking alien with green and vicious eyes.

It hooked the corner of its lips, fired, and instantly exploded a company of alien species hidden behind it.

"He's not called Lin Er, he's General Lin Te. Didn't General Lin Te teach you during the special training? In actual combat, you must pay attention to your back." Otti "pulled" his head out of the big weapon and used The butt of the gun lightly patted Olga's stupid head, "Lancer has other missions, and he will not go with General Lint. He will come from the planet Lagus with Major General Zeka and General Ream of the Guard. .”

Olga sighed in disappointment, and shook off the string of green-scented poisonous snakes on the heel.

Ottie squatted down to tie his shoelaces, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his voice was flat, "However, the second prince Lei has connected with the eldest prince with a water pattern ring—"

"Aha! Lin Er is coming back!" Olga beamed with joy immediately, and the violet guns made a buzzing sound, and soon flattened a large circle of several kilometers.

Ottie, "..."

As a descendant of the Tingying clan, Emmons has the purest blood of his ancestors flowing in his blood.

However, this guy was crazy when he was a child, and he didn't learn the empty magic power of his family. Now Emmons regrets that his intestines are green!

He looked at the powerful spiritual power source above his head that was flickering with lightning and gathering blacker and darker. He could only blow his beard and stare, raised his arm and fired his gun, and said angrily, "Damn it! Why hasn't Renault come yet?! He can control that Give me all the live things! First, poke a gap in this layer of dust!"

After all, Emmons set up the air plane again, and shuttled through the alien army like a falcon like a ghost. When people passed by, the alien fell to the ground dragging a viscous green liquid!

The legendary silver-haired general of the Golden Mars system, in actual combat, looks like a god of war!

His figure was like a commanding banner, his voice bursting with excitement, and he carried a magical power that made people's blood boil. I really wish I could use a few more hands and feet, and rush into the alien army together!Take your saber and fight them hand-to-hand!

Many candidates behaved extremely tough, as if they were covered with a layer of green liquid, sweat and blood fused together, surrounded by alien troops with one against ten!They shouted while fighting, followed by Emmons and shouted in unison!

Even Lei Ze had an unspeakable passion. It was the first time he realized the difference between his comrades and enemies, and it was the first time he felt that those civilians whom he called bastards were so... admirable!

"The black hair is right." He lowered his head and smiled, the golden gun fluttered, roared angrily, and pushed away the alien species that was pounced on the back of a candidate student, and said sharply, "Didn't General Lint teach you?! In actual combat, you must pay attention to your back!"

"Yes!" Of course the candidate didn't know, but he was very grateful for the teaching of Second Prince Lei, wiped off the green liquid on his face, and continued to fight fiercely!

Emmons laughed loudly, put down the left and right Heisha, drew a saber instead, rushed directly into the densest alien army and fought for a while, shouting, "Fuck me! Stab it with a knife! Use your milk to suck it!" Jiner, cut off the necks of these beasts!"

There was a lot of shouting and killing, and looking from the sky, I felt that these biochemical warriors and humans had become lunatics!

All of them looked like future soldiers, their irresistible aura was able to hold back the attack of nearly [-] alien troops!

Emmons took a deep breath, and the flight plane was ninety degrees, and suddenly jumped into the air.

His military uniform has been torn in several places, revealing large or small scars, dotted with blood, wrapped in that layer of strong honey-colored muscles, full of an extremely domineering visual beauty!

A sinister alien, dressed in a blue military uniform, looked at Emmons standing on the air plane from a distance.

Its eyes are gloomy, and there is a strange dark red color full of blessing, which seems to be a human being with thoughts.

Staring at Emmons for a while, the alien suddenly raised the corners of his lips, with a look of sudden realization, "Oh, I remembered! He is the man who exploded Milok's left eye two years ago... Oh, speaking carefully, it should be It exploded Ting York's left eye!"

It stroked the corner of its lips leisurely, then twisted the ferocious head of a different species, took a sip of the viscous green liquid, and grinned.

Two years ago, Ting York (Black Tower) invaded Milok's body with a source of spiritual power and manipulated it on his behalf. He wanted to take the opportunity to assassinate the fledgling Lei Nuo, and made his heart the eighth, along with the other seven Thunder King hearts. Fusion, implanted into Jiaqi's body together.

However, at that time, even the Black Tower did not expect that Emmons' insight and strength were so strong that his left eye was accidentally knocked out.

At that time, although Milok's body was controlled by the black tower, his consciousness was very clear, and he was completely voluntary.

He wanted to take this opportunity to embarrass Emmons, but he didn't expect that he would lose his left eye instead, so he was even more jealous and resentful of Emmons' military talent, thinking all day about how to get rid of this serious problem. Hurry up!

"That's right." The alien leaned against the big tree, squinted his eyes, touched his chest, and said with a smile, "Reynolds' heart should also be placed here!"

Jia Qi sat on the soft chair in the dormitory, his eyes were lightly closed, and his expression became very strange, as if there was a bloodthirsty light of excitement.

The alien controlled by his spiritual power, holding a knife in one hand and a gun in the other, rushed to the back of Emmons with the fastest speed, and raised his hand to shoot a knife!

At the right time, Emmons moved his ears without turning his head, and his fingers flew at the speed of light.

Two miniature palm laser guns suddenly appeared at the butts of the dual-gun Heisha guns, and there were two bang bang bang bangs. When the alien knives and bullets were about to hit his back, they were instantly sent flying!

Emmons kept his right hand, and pierced it out from under his left arm in a second. The muzzle of Heisha's gun was slanted upwards, and another shot slammed, directly blasting the alien's head!

Jiaqi opened his eyes, the dark red pupils that were turning rapidly stopped slowly, and gradually returned to clear silver pupils.

He laughed sinisterly, wiped the corner of his lips with his thumb, and licked it with his tongue, looking bloodthirsty, "Interesting! One hundred thousand alien troops, my spiritual power is stronger than that of Ting York, even if the rescuers arrive So what?! Hahaha..."