I raised a strongest sentinel

worst case scenario.

Ron laughed out loud when he saw this tragic situation. The sentinel who was originally supporting was infected by the pollution source, and the guide was directly unconscious on the sidelines.

"Forget it, I have encountered worse situations."

On the tragic battlefield that year, they also encountered many sentinels infected by pollution sources and turned into inhuman fighting monsters. At first they were unwilling to attack their breathing and heartbeating partners, but after a long time they also became numb.

If you don't shoot, you will be the one who dies next time.

Although he was sorry for the young sentinel, Ron did not intend to let him go.

The weapon in his hand was blunt a lot, and the blade was full of gaps made by attacking the mutants just now, but Ron didn't intend to change the weapon either. He held the knife in his right hand, and pulled out the gun again in his left hand. hand.

The polluted sentry will show a state of madness. Yan Ze knelt beside the unconscious Fan Yi'an and pressed his head. The spiritual power belonging to the sentinel is not as clean as it was at the beginning, but reveals a wave of anxiety and anger. His The pupils of the eyes dilated and narrowed, without the barrier of a guide, now he can only let the source of pollution pollute his mental picture.

It was painful, uncomfortable, and he wanted to destroy—to destroy what?

Yan Ze shook his body and stood up again, the gun in his hand fell to the ground, and then his lowered head slowly turned to Ron's direction.

Those were a pair of unfocused pupils, and then he slowly evoked a weird smile.

"It's really enough."

That smile was like the smile most often shown by the mutants who had been chopped into mud by Ron. It seemed that the mutants could not only pollute the sentries, but also project their emotions on the out-of-control sentries.

Yan Ze pulled out the knife hanging by his side, and saw him swaying slightly and disappearing in place in a second.

Ron didn't relax, he reacted instinctively, and subconsciously raised his gun to block it backwards. Yan Ze suddenly appeared behind him and attacked him violently.

bang.

The cold weapons made a sharp sound when they collided, and even sparked when the force increased.

The berserk sentinel not only became stronger in combat power, but also became more sensitive to the five senses. The polluted mental power also ran wild and scattered around. The picture is not optimistic.

Yan Ze's own ability is not bad, but his physical ability brought out to the limit with madness is even more shocking.

But even so, Ron dragged his body that was severely injured in the eyes of others, and the speed at which he swung his knife and fired and reloaded still did not slow down.This is probably the difference between the dark sentinel and the ordinary sentinel. His endurance and endurance are several times that of others, so even if he has only one breath left, he can still last for a long time.

Ron didn't call for support. Sentinels infected by pollution sources are incidents that only appear in textbooks for the current sentinel direction. They have no actual combat ability to fight against this situation.Even if they can come here to support, Ron is afraid that the inexperienced sentries will be unable to do so and become a hindrance.

So it's good for him to come - the Dark Sentinel has always been incomprehensibly arrogant, as if he can continue to move forward as long as he doesn't fall down.

Ron murmured, from the very beginning he told these sentries not to get too close to him on the battlefield, the dark sentry is like a natural thing that can attract a lot of trouble, in the past he was even often referred to as "on the battlefield" The scourge of '.

Just like Gu Bai, the two people's style comments were a natural match at the time.

"Don't blame me, little friend. You asked for this."

Ron shot, but Yan Ze's speed was faster, and his sensitive reaction speed is the capital of youth. The bullet was easily bounced aside by him with the blade, and there were several smoking holes in the snow in an instant.

After the bullets in the gun were fired, Ron held Yan Ze's desperate attack with the other hand, and then silently counted Yan Ze's attack rhythm, caught the gap in the opponent's defense in an instant, and kicked him out with one kick .

Even if the power of the Dark Sentinel is weakened, it can still cause huge trauma. Yan Ze coughed up a mouthful of blood, but his offensive has no intention of stopping at all. His eyes reddened by mental pollution stared at Ron fiercely. Like a ghost climbing up from the abyss.

The body of the sentry is different from the pollution source, and will slow down due to the pain. Ron's reloaded gun directly shot a few shots at the sides of Yan Ze's shoulders who had not yet gotten up from the ground. There were a few blood holes.

It wasn't a fatal injury, but the severe pain pulled back Yan Ze's consciousness that was about to be submerged. The first time he came back to his senses, he met Ron's blade and stepped back quickly, pulling the two of them far away from each other. In the distance, Fan Yi'an was still unconscious in the snow.

"Hurry up, let's go ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Shut your mouth! Hold on!" Noticing that Yan Ze's pollution was not as bad as he imagined, Ron immediately growled.

Facing the sentinel who has become maddened by pollution, Ron usually treats the other party as a source of pollution. After all, they don't need to be merciful to these inhuman 'companions'.

But this sentinel is still so young, if he died here Gu Bai would be very sad, and would even feel guilty for a long time.

He didn't want Gu Bai to be sad.

Therefore, the only thing he can do is to restrain Yan Ze, and then wait for his guide—the chief guide's mental power has a certain chance to strip the polluted sentinel.

He was betting that Gu Bai would find him himself.

Obviously, too much blood has been shed, so there are black shadows in front of his eyes. The red fur is mixed with the blood, and it is hard to tell which side is more red. Ron was stunned, but he didn't notice Yan Ze Returning to the frenzied state, the fox ears on his head were caught by the other party when he couldn't dodge. Ron quickly tilted his head and shot his own fox ears back. He gasped and thought the fox ears would be caught by the opponent. Ripped it off, and quickly touched my own head, only to find that there was another big piece of baldness!

Sure enough, after merging with his own spiritual body, apart from being able to please Gu Bai, this fluffy thing has no advantages at all!

"Hey, damn it!"

Ron smashed Yan Ze's face hard with the butt of his gun, and the other party screamed in pain, and then the polluted mental power wrapped around him suddenly increased and rushed towards Ron.

If it is a physical attack, he can block a few more times, but now if there is another mental attack, he will not be able to maintain the last mental barrier. If it is broken like this, then there will only be polluted sentries here again. Plus a dark sentinel with a mental breakdown and a madness—the corner of Ron's mouth overflowed with redness and was roughly wiped off by him, the blade in his hand was clenched so tightly that it was almost embedded in his flesh, he couldn't lose his last weapon.

He can be crazy but he also has to wake up the idiot sentinel.

Ron stood up straight again, and the military uniform that Gu Bai tidied up before departure was now in tatters, just like the final battle ten years ago, with nothing intact on his body.

Ron sneered at himself, no matter how sharp the knife was left for ten years, it would still be blunt after all, who knew that he would fall into the hands of a weird mutant like this.

The mental power of the pollution ate away Ron's barrier bit by bit, and the mental image could already feel the disgusting tentacles of the pollution source trying to touch his softest part.

Just as Ron decided not to suppress his mental power any longer, but to directly swallow this wave of attacks with backlash, and he began to allow his mental image to collapse, suddenly a soft little thing broke through his supposedly non-living body. The range of coercion that can be entered.

"—Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!?"

The warm creature landed straight on his shoulders, screaming in panic on the one hand, while the other hand tightly grabbed Ron's collar with its small paws to prevent itself from falling to the ground.

The dark sentinel, who was suddenly stunned at this moment, could only organize a monotonous syllable.

"Ugh?"

It was a familiar ferret. Its black bean eyes met Ron's green eyes, which had already been dyed mostly bright red, and then the ferret turned into an illusory light in the next second—the mental power belonging to the chief guide swept him.