Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 693: Signal disappears
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Dawn.
Light came in lazily through the window, flowing like water across the clean tabletop. It fell on the soft carpet, and the long dust fluttered in the light. Over time, the light stretched its territory to the only bed in this room. It tried hard to climb onto the bed, spread across the folds of the sheets, and came to a slender leg.
When it was about to explore the quilt, the person in the quilt woke up.
Catherine opened her eyes slightly, a few strands of hair hung messy on her face, her eyes looking at the ceiling a little dazed. After a while, the Styx in his eyes slowly flowed. She sat up on the bed with her body supported, and the quilt slipped from her silky body, revealing the slightly green but beautiful upper body. Lifting the quilt, she got out of bed and took a shower in the bathroom wearing her close-fitting underwear.
After a while, with a bit of heat, Catherine walked out. Dry the long hair with water drops with a towel, and then took out the stiff uniform from the closet. So in the sunshine, this beautiful and youthful body was gradually wrapped in the dark and solemn general's uniform. When Catherine put on the cape, she turned from a young girl to the most prestigious female major general in the Federation.
As she straightened her hair, Zhi Brain sounded a beep. Catherine saw that a communication request icon was flashing. She clicked it casually, and in the communication window opened on the screen, the tactical staff looked nervously: "Something happened, General. Mr. Allen's signal just disappeared just now!"
"What!" Catherine asked: "Where is Latis? Has he not reached the place indicated by the signal source?"
"There was a report from Captain Latis not long ago that they encountered an ambush in the second-level theater and they seemed to be unable to pass so easily. They have not been contacted since then, maybe the war is tight. Or, I Contact us again?"
"No." Catherine tied her iconic two ponytails: "Prepare a fast combat ship for me, and I will go there myself. There are still two hours before the combat meeting, so it should be in time. That's it. Okay."
At the end of the communication, Catherine walked out of the camp, and the sun was shining from above, so brilliant.
But her heart was surrounded by a gloomy cloud.
"Who am I? This is a good question."
The wind is howling, they desperately drill into the cloak, blowing the cloak hunting in the wind. The owner of the cloak stretched out his hand and gently removed the hat, revealing an energetic face.
There is no doubt that the opponent is human. So it made sense for him to attack Hubbard, but even Allen also attacked, making it a bit confusing for people to guess his intentions.
"Oh, this situation is really ideal for me. Our brave Mr. Allen and the enemy's high-level strong fight bravely, and eventually both died in battle and died together. No matter how you look at it, this scene is the same. Enough to compose a heroic poem. Thinking about it makes people's eyes filled with tears." After the man finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh. He treated Alan and Hubble as transparent, and even bent over with his neck with a smile.
Hubble snorted, carrying the decapitator, and pounced on the uninvited guest. It's just that he is full of momentum, but his speed is not fast. Before he ran half of the distance, the man on the opposite side suddenly straightened up and fired repeatedly with a gorgeous pistol in his hand. A blast of originating force headed towards Hubble, these bullets looked slender, but they were surprisingly powerful. Hubble blasted a few shots with a large axe and was driven back by the rain of bullets.
In one round of shooting, Hubble almost returned to the spot, and the man blew into the muzzle and said: "So you big rhinos are barbaric. It would be rude not to interrupt people. Right?"
He looked at Allen again: "Well, do you want to join forces with me to kill this bull first?"
"I refuse." Allen said without thinking: "You just planned to kill me as well, do you really think I'm stupid?"
"Ah, is there such a thing?" The man shrugged and said, "Look, I have forgotten it all."
"Well, don't pretend, who are you. It's you, modified our mission content, right?" Allen said solemnly.
The man looked towards the sky, and a ray of sunlight broke through the clouds, just shining on him. He stretched out his hand, trying to catch the sun, but his five fingers only reached the air: "Mr. Allen is really keen, yes, I modified the content of your mission. Speaking of which, you just have to follow the script I wrote. It’s not enough to crash into the main barracks of the Catu people. You know, actors like you who don’t act according to the script are the most troublesome."
"As for my identity, the dead don't need to know too much, right?" Ke Meng lowered his head and smiled. The sun slipped away from him. At this moment, the atmosphere around him seemed gloomy and depressed.
"I didn't intend to die here!" Ellen didn't retrieve the **** hide, so he rushed towards Ke Meng holding the devil's praise.
Ke Meng raised his pistol, the breath of Yuan Li billowed, and the muzzle lit up. The source force bullets in the chamber have been condensed, and they are waiting for the opportunity to exit the chamber. Ke Meng locked Alan's head and pressed his fingers firmly.
"Belmod!" Allen yelled.
Belmod immediately understood, and waved one hand to Allen, and immediately the dark mist surged and opened the shadow channel in front of Allen. Allen got in, and at the same time, a Yuanli bullet dragged the blue flame through the black mist. Ke Meng said "Huh", and a cloud of mist appeared behind him, and Allen got out of it. The dagger in his hand has disappeared, replaced by two knives, one long and one short, one black and one red. The black long blade is extremely thin, almost like a piece of paper. It looks very slender, but it feels unusually sharp. There is no decoration on it, and the blade body is pitch black like thick ink, simple and deep. Only the white cloth strip is wrapped around the handle of the knife, the cloth strip is flying and stretching in the air, and the end is gradually hidden in the air. It does not look like a simple substance.
The other red knife is as short as a dagger, with a long and narrow blade like a bayonet.
These two knives are exactly the third-order awakening posture of the devil's praise.
An anthem of death!
Although Ke Meng didn't know the death hymn, he could easily feel the breath of death coming from the black knife and red blade. The breath was so strong, even if he wanted to deliberately ignore it, he couldn't do it. In the blink of an eye, Allen had swept across with the black knife, swaying a dark curtain of light towards Ke Meng's waist.
Ke Meng put away his smile, his face became very serious. He fluttered back as light as a fallen leaf, with his left hand clenched into a fist, he smashed it on the black knife as heavy as a mountain. The changes in the severity of the situation were naturally smooth. Facing death hymns, Ke Meng did not dare to take it lightly and bring out the strength that the Federation Major General should have.
The black knife was smashed by Ke Meng, and Alan didn't care. The red blade in the other hand stabbed several knives in an instant, and the knives pointed directly at the key. His red blade is also part of the death anthem, and it has the characteristics of the death anthem. Once injured, the cells near the wound will begin to die. And over time, the area of cell necrosis will continue to spread.
It's just that the injury was not obvious at first, and people often ignore the past. By the time it was discovered, it was already exhausted.
Even the strong, if necrotic cells spread to vital organs, even if they are removed in time by surgery, their future strength will be greatly reduced. Ke Meng didn't know the characteristics of death anthem, but regardless of the black and red blades, the death aura on their knives was too strong. Intuition made Ke Meng not want to be touched by the red blade. A kick flew from the bottom of the parry and kicked to Alan's waist, really vicious.
Ellen bent his knees to hold Ke Meng's foot. At this time, the black sword had already unloaded his fist, and fluttered towards Ke Meng's neck. Ke Meng sneered, lifted the black knife with the other hand, then raised the pistol and fired awe-inspiringly.
A bullet grazed Alan's thigh, and his skin sprouted. Alan snorted, and instead of retreating, he stabbed against Ke Meng's red blade. The two of them fought close to each other, and both sides moved extremely fast. Not to mention the black knife and red blade, or Cord's pistol. Even their shoulders or heads have become a weapon to kill the enemy. Frequent collision and confrontation between the two sides set off waves of howling air, overflowing with energy, strangling anything in the battle circle.
Allen eventually consumed too much and hurt himself. If it hadn't been for Ke Meng's death hymn, he would have been knocked into the air. But after fighting for a while, Ke Meng finally caught a chance to fly with his feet. Allen flew upside down, and Ke Meng had already raised his gun and wanted to shoot while the man was still sliding back on the ground.
Suddenly a piece of gray wheel came, Ke Meng cursed inwardly, and he backed away. Alan's figure was immediately replaced by Hubble, carrying the decapitator, Hubble turned around on the spot, and threw the giant axe out. The decapitator swept across, taking Ke Meng's waist straight.
The major general leaned back, the great axe slid across him like a wheel, and the strong airflow suppressed his breathing. He quickly bounced off the ground and looked at Hubble: "I'm not mistaken, did you just save him? Are you going to save a human?"
"I just want to kill you ugly monkey." Hubble corrected, and his elephant-thick legs took a big step. The Catu rushed to Ke Meng's side and lifted and smashed it with one hand.
"Trash! Just rely on you?" Ke Meng sneered, and raised his left hand to hold Hubble's giant fist.
Hubble yelled, his muscles trembling. He applied awe-inspiring force, and the violent force was suppressed, Ke Meng's pupils suddenly shrank, and Hubble's life was reduced by half. The wrestling between the two generated a ring of shock waves, and the ground under Ke Meng's feet cracked and shattered. The major general cursed, dispelling the idea of continuing to wrestle with Hubble. The grab and pull of the hand caused Hubble's center of gravity to become unstable. Ke Meng's body turned, his right leg swept a semicircle across Hubble's head.
He took advantage of the momentum to roll, propped his left hand on the ground, and quickly kicked off with the other leg, supporting Hubble's chin, kicking the Catu off the ground. Ke Meng himself also took advantage of this kick to fly into the air, a roll to adjust the direction, and the pistol fired again and again, blasting a source-producing bullet to the Hubble below. Immediately exploded again and again, and rounds of blue flames rushed to bloom. Hubble is like being attacked by a pistol, it's like facing a round of mortar bombing!