The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 109: The Son of God Comes (Part 2)

"Bang Bang." The giant python revolver spit out a long tongue of fire. The .357-caliber Magnum bullet whizzed out with a whistling. Four warheads were all printed on the bulletproof vest. The powerful stopping effect stopped the soldier. Flipped to the ground, the helmet hit the ground with a terrible crashing sound, "George, where is the place he said." Little Lori simultaneously ejected the cartridge case out of the bullet nest with both hands, and the two pistols were on the automatic loader on her waist. With a knock, the magazine was loaded and locked with two "Ticks". The python pistol with a six-inch barrel in the left hand and an eight-inch barrel in the right hand spewed flames again, and the golden ponytail was flying in the air waves.

"If we use our location as the origin of the coordinates and the airship position as the reference point...the third house on the right, a three-story white residential house." Xiaobailian George calculated the coordinates while designing, and stretched his finger. Go to the house diagonally opposite, and then continue to shoot the famas assault rifle,

More and more enemies appeared on the opposite side. The protectors of the Polish branch of the ghost were approached by a fierce fire. Half of his face Gith waved his hand and shot through the first enemy who rushed into the alley. He’s helmet, "No way, love baby." This scarred guy added a lot of new wounds in the Chinese sniper battle of the Son of God, but he appears to be more active, as if he could draw energy from his injuries. Of,

"Bot." Eva gave a low voice,

"Understood."

The bearded Bot hung the submachine gun back behind him with his hand, opened the coat full of all kinds of small equipment, and took out the micro hydraulic cutter used in Poland. The water column of particles easily cuts through the wall, "puff through." A circular outer wall fell to the ground. A house built with insulating hollow bricks is easier to cut than tofu, "Okay."

George got into the house first, looked around, and determined the position: "Safe, you can reach the designated place by breaking through to the north."

"Okay, let's go, Bot, Terry, let's deploy the "Bamboo Dragonfly"." Little Lori gave instructions, and then jumped into the hole in the wall,

The scavenger and the clown looked at each other, "Thanks for your hard work." Huo nodded, unloaded a circle of heavy metal chains from his waist and laid it flat on the ground. With the flexible beating of his fingers, "click" The unlocking sound became one piece, a green indicator light lit up, and each metal chain became three-dimensional, turning into twelve pairs of small rotors buzzing and spinning, "Ready." Bot gave a thumbs up, turned and drilled in. In the house,

Half of his face Gith pulled the clown Terry and finally retreated through the hole in the wall. Terry’s amber eyes had lost focus. He connected to the quantum network through the satellite signal wireless router on Bot’s body and activated his unique ability. Twelve micro-aircrafts left the base and rose into the air at the same time, flying up into the sky like a flock of smart birds, hidden behind electric wires, balconies and canopies.

Except for the clown with mysterious abilities, no one can control the flight attitude of twelve coaxial coaxial aircraft at the same time. This kind of props was used to recover from injuries in that courtyard in Beijing. Ewa used the ghost right hand protection department. It was obtained by the "Iron Mine" headquarters, and the scientific name is "bms battlefield matrix surveillance system". Each aircraft is equipped with a three-dimensional camera device. In order to control the cross-sectional area, its battery capacity is very small and can only last 15 minutes of continuous flight. Originally designed to be used as a fixed surveillance device after flying to a predetermined location, Hubote, who refitted it and named it "Bamboo Dragonfly", became an expensive disposable weapon that only Clown Terry could use.

At this time, the alley was covered by bullet rain, and the enemy poured into the narrow dead alley. Fifteen well-trained members of the Asmontis damage control unit were shielding each other in batches, and the leading soldiers stopped them. The partners fired blindly, made a few gestures, slowly moved to the wall hole, stretched out their hands to remove the defensive high-explosive grenade from the tactical belt, and gently pulled the drop ring with their teeth.

The inaudible buzzing noise caught the attention of a soldier. He raised his head and saw a few small black spots flying above his head. The soldier patted his companion suspiciously and motioned him to look up too. A soldier lowered his muzzle and turned around, looking at those flying objects that were not the size of a palm, too, inexplicably,

Terry’s face was expressionless, only the blue veins on his forehead were slightly beating. Twelve coaxial aircraft appeared accurately in every corner of the battlefield, forming no redundancy against the enemy’s 15-person team. Covering the space, he issued the last three instructions, with light red clouds in his amber eyes, and then regained his clarity, "Quickly go." The clown's feet staggered, but he still urged his companions, "Go to the next building." Go inside the house."

"Swipe..." Twelve aircraft descended at the same time, hovering at the height of the enemy's waist. A soldier wanted to swing his gun handle to hit this strange thing that appeared everywhere in front of and behind him, but only half of it. A second later, a thin orange-red line appeared in the air, and the twelve "bamboo dragonfly" nodes were connected to form an orange-red fire net in a short time. The fire net turned a delicate angle in the air, Then it goes out without warning, as if this kind of bright light that can burn scars on the retina has never appeared before,

"Thump thump thump..." Thirty segments of the body landed in a mess. This fire net covering the entire squad completed its mission within half a second of existence, cutting all enemies in half." Bang, bang, bang." The overloaded electric sparks from the aircraft fell to the ground, turning into piles of charred metal. A soldier looked around in confusion: "Everyone...what's wrong."

The cut wound surface of the high-energy particle beam is smooth and closed, and every blood vessel is burned to stop the bleeding. These soldiers who have lost their lower body need to take a moment to realize their situation, and then undergo a long period of torture before they can die. The high-explosive grenade that fell to the ground greatly shortened this process. "Boom." A huge flame ball rose up, and the house shook. Bot supported Terry's arm and ran forward, feeling the dust falling from the ceiling. , "Boom, boom." More grenade blasts turned the entire dead lane into a Shura field, "Crack..." The entire wall was blasted down, the house groaned overwhelmedly, and started to move towards the place where the explosion occurred. Depressed, George Xiaobai fits and slams into the side door of the room, leading his friends to rush out in time,

"Very good." Little Lori raised her thumbs at the two behind her,

The scavenger showed a smile on his face. During the reconstruction process, he removed the camera equipment on the coaxial vehicle, replaced it with a miniature particle beam generator and several "mirrors". Under the high voltage of the instantaneous overload of the battery, These generators can emit neutral particle beams with speeds up to 200,000 km/h. Just like mirrors can reflect light, "mirrors" with special coatings can reflect particle beams a limited number of times. Props, under Terry’s precise control, twelve coaxial aircraft can form a rigorous death net. Although the particle beam is not powerful enough to fuse metal and cut ceramic bulletproof materials, it does not protect the waist and crotch. It is more than enough to cut off the human body. The only drawback of this system is to ensure the power supply of the particle beam generator. The flight duration of the "Bamboo Dragonfly" is only as short as fifty-five seconds. This actual combat can prove that fifty-five Seconds are enough,

While the ghost's right-handed companions rushed along this row of private houses from south to north, Gu Tie and Aqiwei were also rushing from north to south towards the meeting point. They rushed out of the lucky cat store and jumped I crossed the fence and crashed into another shop. This is an adult goods store. Posters of beautiful women with **** and buttocks are all over the wall. There are all kinds of adult appliances on the counter. Of course, all the devices that can vibrate are Destroyed by the emp explosion, Gu Tie couldn't stop his pace, and slammed over a display stand full of **** underwear. He shook off the black stockings on his head in embarrassment, and suddenly his eyes widened: "Wait a minute... "

"What are your interests?" Aqiwei stopped,

"...get away." The Chinese suddenly accelerated like an arrow and shot aside, hugging the flowers of the rainforest and rolled aside, "Boom." A huge black shadow broke through the wall, rushing like a locomotive rushing into the house. , Before I could see what it was, "Boom." The other wall was pretended to collapse, and the black shadow roared out with wall fragments and smoke, and sunlight poured in from the hole, illuminating the ground rolling all over. Vibrator,

"It's okay." Gu Tie relaxed his arms and asked the woman in his arms,

"I'm fine." Aqiwei broke away from his arm, "What is that, hammer?"

Even with Gu Tie’s cynical temperament, there was a strangely solemn look on his face at this moment. He shook his shoulders, shaking off the condom that had fallen from him, and said in a deep voice, “No, it’s a person, and... …Still my old friend."

"Human." The woman opened her eyes wide,

Gu Tie looked outside and hesitated: "...Probably he is a human, I don't know. He is obviously dead, his internal organs are broken, and his vital signs have disappeared. I personally measured his pulse and heartbeat, even that way. , Do you want to crawl out of the grave? This speculation is useless, it’s really tricky..."

Through the hole in the wall of the adult goods store, you can see an extremely majestic man standing up outside, patting the dust on his shoulder nonchalantly, turning around, with a relaxed smile on his face: "Hey, old friend."

Gu Tie stared at the man in the black suit and smiled bitterly: "Does **** not accept your report?"

"Because I still have a wish." Ed Yasinski, who was resurrected from the dead, said with a smile, clenching his fists, the swollen muscles "cracking" the expensive suits,

In the other direction, the pace of the ghost's right-handed companions also stopped. They just rushed out of the side door of a residential house, and they saw a deep trench traversing in front of them. The stool is cut indiscriminately, and the incision is still hot with steam,

Little Lolita slowly raised her pretty face and looked at the man standing opposite, "This time I have to make up for the mistakes I made and harvest the candidate's life." Dvoru narrowed his eyes slightly in the sun. , "As for you, as long as you don't cross this line, you may still have a chance to survive."