The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 225: The Sacrifice of Old Friends (Part 2)

Compared with Assaultman George, the Scavenger is not a good shooter. His work in the team rarely includes precision shooting and effective killing. But at the moment Xiao Bai Lian is resting in the trench due to injury, and he has to take out all Spirit, locked the enemy in the optical camera, Dvoru wore a little toe in the elegant Italian hand-laced leather shoes, flew back, and a string of hot bullets spilled under his feet, "Here." Hubot's left hand suddenly clenched a fist. Smashing the barrel from the bottom up, two ceramic bullets escaped from the barrage and shot high towards the enemy’s chest. The aerodynamically cut shaped warhead barely made a screaming sound, and the gray warhead slid through the air silently.

However, the sneak attack didn't work. A thin pink line ran across the air, cutting the two bullets into four pieces with incomparable precision. The ruptured warhead immediately revolved in the air and stalled, falling diagonally to the ground, blond. The man smiled appreciatively, put his right hand into his arms, flicked his arm, and the blood-red long whip appeared in his hand with a crackling electric light, "I'm going to be on it." He reminded it gracefully, up to three times. The fifteen-meter "flaming snake" burned the air and made a whimper, which turned into a vortex of electric fire in an instant, smashing everything around Dvoru's body into fragments,

"Just kidding..." Cold sweat slipped from the scavenger's forehead, "Is this the power that humans can have."

The small figure flashed, and Eva came back to him panting, "No, Bot, he is no longer human...He is a different kind..."

With a move of Dvoru's wrist, the tail of the braid shot out from the vortex of flames like a snake letter, crackling violently on the ground, mud splashing, grass burning, "be careful." The beard pushed Ewa's hard. Shoulders, the two fell to the sides, the fire whip roared through between the two, and a high-heated wall of fire was instantly erected. Bot’s submachine gun fell accidentally and was immediately ingested by the flame snake. In the flash, it turned into two red scraps of iron,

"Eva." The scavenger shouted loudly, and a little Lolita's response came from the other side of the fire wall: "I'm fine, Antai, Antai."

Bot was taken aback, "You mean..."

The fire whip struck again and completely interrupted the communication between the two. The scavenger rolled and dodged the world-destroying blow several times. He knelt on the ground and coughed violently, spitting out scorched saliva, watching dimly. When a figure in black clothes kept running and jumping, wisps of silver thread shot out from the bottom of his sleeve, "Guise, Antai, Antai." He yelled to his partner,

The half-faced guy avoided a ray of pink electric lights in a twisted bone-shrinking motion, and shouted angrily: "What's the use of tactics, facing such a guy...Uh." The voice just fell. A group of pink "light snakes" bloomed in the air. Guise pulled out as hard as he could, but was still drawn across his arm by a thin line. He backed up three steps, holding his left arm with his right hand, his sleeves slipped gently, and there was a ring on his left shoulder. Blood stains are printed on the surface of the skin, and small blood beads are oozing out of the wound one after another,

"Guise." Bot jumped up suddenly, drew a pistol from his arms and fired in the direction of the enemy without breaking the fire. He used his feet to rush towards his partner, half of his face could move the fingers of his left hand. But with the trembling of the body, the sides of the circular wound began to separate slowly, blood spurted out, and Guise’s entire left arm fell off. He grasped his arm and seemed a little confused for a while,

"Damn it, what a daze." The scavenger shot the bullet in the gun in one breath, dropped the pistol and mixed with Guise to retreat, the fire whip retracted against the ground, the vortex of flame calmed down, and the smoke The tall and straight figure of Zhong Dvoru walked slowly, with a scarlet whip in his right hand, and pink silk threads between the fingers of his left hand were looming, "You are good, but not enough." The blond man unconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked his lips. "It's not enough...Don't run away. After you get rid of you, it is the time to enjoy the dinner. I hope that the Easterners will not be killed by my stupid partner."

The three warriors on the right hand of the ghost gathered in one place. The corners of Eva’s skirt were all scorched, and her face was black and red. For a while, she couldn’t see if she was injured. "Understand, there is only one chance... …" She quietly moved her lips and arranged tactics to her friends. The scavenger nodded vigorously, but Guise fell feebly. The bleeding from the wound had deprived him of his ability to judge, "Fight, fight..." Ugly His face showed a hideous expression, half of his face Gith gritted his teeth and clenched the silver needle between his right fingers,

"Boom." Dvoru had no patience to tease these weak opponents anymore. The "Flame Serpent" began to spin again, emitting sharp electric lights and hot flames, and the fire whip came to the ground, bringing the glory of the Circus The members broke up in one fell swoop, and the blond man began to advance slowly. The offensive and defensive "flaming snake" and "light arc" blocked all the space within ten meters. Within the detection range of the "driftnet", this belonged to Dvoru. Absolute domain,

The seriously injured Guise was slow to move, "He." The braid tip lightly brushed his body, half of his face screamed and fell down with a high voltage electric shock, his chest was burnt and bloody. At this time, the scavenger Two defensive grenades were thrown from the side. Dvoru's fire whip raised his head like a dexterous tentacle to entangle the grenade, "boom, boom." Two blazes appeared in the air. Taking advantage of this gap, two rounded grenades appeared. The impact grenade rolled over against the ground. This was the only high-kill weapon on Bot's body. The two grenades were locked at a distance of five meters from the enemy, and the vortex of the flame snake expanded suddenly, "Boom, boom." Two muffled noises came, and the grenade that killed by the directional impact created two sloping pits on the ground. The earth rose up, and rubble and shrapnel burst into Dvoru’s invisible grid. Of sparks,

"Boom." The sound of the python revolver shot again. The blond man randomly chopped up the bullet with a light arc, walked a few steps in the direction of the attack, and suddenly frowned and looked at the little girl holding the double guns. Figure: "If you want to lure me into some trap, this method is a bit too clumsy. As far as I know, you can't cause any harm to me. What's the use of stubbornness."

He suddenly stopped the rotation of the fire whip with a flick of his hand, dragged the whip around and walked slowly to the unconscious Guise, "Isn’t dead yet, the first appetizer... It's a snack bar with a pre-dinner wine." Dvoru slowly squatted down, and picked up Guise's collar with two fingers, looking at the ugly face with interest: "Bleeding and pain , Which cause of death will come first, old buddy."

There was a flashing arc on the fingertip of his right index finger. As the fingers inserted into the gap in the mandible, Guise suddenly opened his one eye, his whole body began to spasm violently, and pink blood sprayed continuously from the corner of his mouth. This was dying. People are experiencing great pain. The “sting” that directly sends pain signals to the trigeminal nerve is Dvoru’s favorite technique. In his opinion, pain is the most wonderful gift given to mankind by God. , If there is a strong enough heart, the pain can be transformed into supreme pleasure. Death due to pain is even the last gift to the enemy. The blond man looks at the twitching one-eyed man, and his heart is filled with the nobility of the savior. Feelings,

"Boom." "Boom." The gunshots continued to sound. Dvoru completely ignored the harassment. The "light arc" under the left hand cloth would change the moment the potential difference of the "driftnet" changed. By smashing the foreign body, he can concentrate on helping half of the face Ji Si complete the last prayer,,, enjoy this pre-dinner snack,

Suddenly a strange sensation came from the eyelids, and Dvoru closed his eyes and shouted: "The laser blinds, if you think it will be useful..." At this moment, he "stinged" on his right hand. Guise, who had been struggling for a long time, suddenly opened his one eye, his eyes burning with deep hatred. The juggler’s right arm and legs worked together to shoot out all the flying props he carried, steel needles, boomerangs, and flying knives like locusts. As the sky rises, the blade reflects the firelight and presents a confused color, like a dream of steel petals in full bloom,

This was a completely unexpected attack. The blond man gritted his teeth and took back all the pink filaments used for automatic defense by mistake. He flew back and quickly woven an "arc of light" in front of him. The defense net, there are thirty high-conductivity polyaniline carbon nanotube hairsprings hidden in his body. At this moment, they have all been used to weave the frontal defense, and at the same time they have launched the highest power generation capacity, "buzz..." the dense pink light net emits Resonance, cutting countless hidden weapons into pieces, but at this moment, the side attack was launched again. Two "Moncler" revolvers and a Beretta automatic pistol fired at full force. Dvoru roared and there was no time to separate. "Arc of Light" makes defense and can only mobilize the power of "Dark Armor" to resist these bullets.

"Puff puff puff puff." Four bullets hit the body, Dvor groaned, four bullet holes appeared on the right side of the suit, and the yellow bullet was ejected by the dark armor, but the cracked skin still shed blood He immediately dyed his spotless suit dark red. The blond man’s eyes became cold, and his anger rose like a tsunami in his heart, "Huh." The arc of light was strong, and the flying needle fragments clinked all over the ground before his eyes. The man who pretended to be dead had disappeared, "I'm sorry, sir." Half of his face, Gith clutching the wound on his left arm, appeared twenty meters away, and his scarred face squeezed a joking smile: "In six years Earlier, the nervous system of my face was completely dead, and I didn’t feel any pain. Now it seems that this is a gift you gave me."

Dvoru grabbed the whip and spurred the "flaming snake", the fire vortex rose high, and the furious senior Brotherhood member rushed towards the enemy,

"Happiness."

The dull and faint gunfire sounded, and Dvoru's footsteps suddenly stopped. There were several wounds on his body. No bullets were squeezed out from the wounds. On the contrary, blood began to gush out. This is "Driftnet." "There was no detected attack at all, so "Dark Armor" failed to defend in time,,, this is impossible,