The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 113: The Cross of Thorns (Part 1)

A young Arab wearing a black suit and a red tie has driven Sam Williams to a dead end, relying only on his tactical knowledge in the Marine Corps, a small pistol and several years of working for the "Copper Mine" With the accumulated survival experience, the American survived tenaciously for five minutes and thirty seconds in front of the Son of God. His physical and mental powers have reached the limit, but the terrifying alien species is not at all fatigued. "Boom..." A series of explosions The street phone booth flew up, twisted metal whizzed over Sam's head. He tried his best to rush to the next bunker and rolled behind the modern sculpture in the square in front of the Metropolitan Police Department building. The lower jaw dropped. I don’t know how many metal fragments cut wounds on his body. It’s really a blessing for the gods to not hurt the aorta.

"What a good job..." The American spit out a mouthful of blood, pulled out the sterling silver plaque of St. Christopher from the collar of the flower shirt, and murmured in prayer, hoping that the traveler’s protector would look like he had carried on his back. Like **** Christ crossing the river, he rescued himself from this unlucky death. The enemy's behavior puzzled him. Why this alien did not search for the selected person, but bit his **** and chased after him. The mouthful of him ran the train. If the Demu·Beta·Silver Mine does not show up with reinforcements, he can wait to collect his body...

At this time, the tycoon who passed out in the emp bomb sat up and looked around a little confused: "What's going on."

"It's not clear, the communication has been interrupted." The black-haired Arab walked up to him,

Juan Modorado looked down at the wound on his wrist and the pool of blood on the ground, and curled his mouth: "Electromagnetic radiation. Fortunately, it is far from the bursting heart. There is no serious injury. The total amount of blood... is not a problem." He picked up. Picking up a half of the Bolivar cigar on the ground, he took out a gilded Dupont lighter from his arms, lit the half of the cigar and took a deep breath. At this time, a strange scene happened, and the blood on the ground began to change from dark red to silver white. , Within a few seconds, the plasma turned into a viscous fluid with a metallic texture, and went back into the body of the tycoon as if it were alive, "Changing." A bullet was squeezed out of the ground by the thigh muscles. It was Sam William. The nine-millimeter bullet fired by Si,

A trickle of magnetic fluid drilled from his right wrist and turned into a silver-white cane to support the owner's body, "What are you doing now." The tycoon spouted a mouthful of blue smoke and asked ambiguously,

Morry Nasser, a black-haired Temple Knight of Thorns Cross, looked at the Metropolitan Police Department building and replied plainly: "The'Lion' has arrived with the newcomer. They have taken over the task, and the candidates are in charge of them. We just have to deal with ghosts."

"How many people are there on the other side." Modorado glanced around nonchalantly, "I didn't see how many enemies there were."

Suddenly a silver-white shield condensed in front of the tycoon. It was pulled into a cone by the powerful impact, but the momentum of the warhead was finally cancelled. The tip of the cone was only an inch away from the tip of the tycoon’s nose. At this time, the sniper rifle's gun The sound reached the eardrum, "Bang." The bright blasting sound reverberated in the empty street, Modorado stretched out his left hand to catch the broken warhead falling from the magnetic fluid shield, "7.62 mm, mk11." He sprayed from his nostril. With a disdainful sneer, the fingers loosened, and the five-piece bullet fell from the gap between the fingers,

Nasser, who was standing behind him, immediately locked the attack position, "The restaurant on the second floor across the street, outside of your and my attack range." He said quickly, "But I can help you."

"Very good." The long cigar ashes fell, and the tycoon raised his hand and stretched out a magnetic fluid flying arrow, presenting a perfectly spindle-shaped silver magnetic fluid arrow that quietly penetrated the air, "Bang , Bang, bang." Three rounds of air-explosive ripples appeared in the air, and each explosion gave the silver arrow an amazing boost, which was faster than a sniper rifle bullet. The arrows pierced the glass of the sniper position in a short time and turned into twelve. The small silver arrow covered the whole room. Blood was spilled on the wall. The sniper hidden behind the window hung his head. The small arrow nailed to the wall and floor quickly lost its shape and melted into a silver liquid. It didn’t take long before it turned into The dark red blood merges with the blood of the dead,

"Bang, bang, bang." A intensive gunfire sounded, and two teams appeared from both sides of the street at the same time. From the corner of his eyes, Sam Williams saw these soldiers wearing NATO-standard equipment. With a breath, Taro Dekiike's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Keep the position and don't move, wait for my instructions."

"Where are you, can you hear me." The American raised his eyebrows,

"This is directional transmission of sound waves. I can't hear what you said. The reliability of lip reading is too low. In short, that's it." The middle-aged Japanese's voice disappeared, and Sam looked around, using as exaggerated as possible The movement of the lips speaks an internationally accepted language to greet each other’s mother,

Even with the strength of the Son of God, he had to temporarily avoid the sharp fire under the intensive firepower. The two men in black began to retreat into the Metropolitan Police Department building. The hall was full of corpses. In just a few minutes, hundreds of people got out of the building. The Japanese policemen who rushed down turned into the souls of the Son of God. The elevator was destroyed by the emp explosion and the stairs collapsed. For a time, only flames and blood were flowing in the vast hall. The wreckage of the van stood in the middle of the hall, like a twisted statue Surrealist sculpture,

Suddenly muzzle flames illuminate the ceiling. On the second floor of the empty hall, the three soldiers’ assault rifles spit out flames. These ghost soldiers never love to fight. After a few shots, they hide in the darkness without lights. , "Looking for death." The magnetic fluid shield in front of the tycoon turned into a silver giant axe, and the second-story platform was cut off with a "click". Rolling and firing, the giant axe turned into a spear, pierced his chest from top to bottom, and nailed him to death in the air. The high-strength ceramic plate of the bulletproof tactical vest was as easy as thin ice in front of the magnetic fluid spear. Broken, the soldier's hands and feet twitched, and a high-explosive grenade rolled from the palm of his hand, "Boom." The shock wave blew across the hall, and the prefabricated fragments flew around. The tycoon never evaded, and the magnetic fluid spear that was blown into fragments was condensed into silver. The long cable, just a few flexions and extensions will absorb all the metal fragments on it,

"Wow..." Metal fragments were scattered on the ground, Modorado took a cigar, and slowly sprayed out a blue mist. "The Duke doesn't know what he is thinking." He shrugged and muttered. " Although my ranking in the Temple of Thorns Crossing is not high, my combat power is much stronger than those scraps. What is so great about a candidate? Let me go out and send you a newcomer to supervise me. You are the way. Which issue of Xifa’s products are coming."

"The third place last year." Nasser replied, "My lord deacon asked me to assist you in your work, please don't worry about it."

"That's all. Now I have sent that stinky blond boy out again. What's so great about the deputy deacon? This was originally my work alone." The tycoon shook his head dissatisfiedly and shot out the magneto fluid. The spear nailed a soldier to the wall,

Morry Nasser thoughtfully stroked his green stubble chin, "Master Dvor is the eleventh member of the House of Representatives, Lucifer’s first-generation works, you don’t have much respect for that. , Mr. Modorado."

The tycoon snorted and appeared to be in a bad mood. The electromagnetic radiation of the emp bomb cost him most of his physical strength. Now he just wants to quickly solve the enemy, complete this annoying task, and return to his mansion with sea views in Rio de Janeiro. Sitting comfortably on the balcony and drinking, watching the sunset over the bay protected by the icon of Christ, several soldiers rushed into the broken glass door and said, "Boom." The grenade launcher ejected the 40mm grenade, and the Arab youth calmly induced the air. The explosion bounced the grenade far away, "Boom." The flames rose in the distance, and the shock wave blew his curly black hair, "It was electromagnetic radiation that caused you to mix with you, right? That is to say, it is nearby. All the electronic devices have failed." He asked casually,

The magnetic fluid was shaped into three pairs of silver spider legs to hold up the fat body, the tycoon dodged a burst of bullets in the air, turned the magnetic fluid into extremely thin silver threads and twisted it towards the enemy, and cut several soldiers in an instant. Irregular pieces, "It's an electromagnetic bomb, a rookie." He said annoyedly, "The heartbreak should be underground. Unless it is shielded with a radiation shield, no electronic equipment will survive."

Nasser took a few steps, leaning on a pillar to block the stray bullets, "So what about biochips."

At this time, the sound of heavy footsteps sounded, and a huge figure wearing an armored exoskeleton appeared at the door. This is the latest battlefield suppression equipment of the foreign special service team of the Cabinet Intelligence Investigation Office. This expensive individual exoskeleton is used Powered by fuel cell, the active defense armor has penetration protection with a thickness of more than 800mm of homogeneous steel plate. It is equipped with a 12.7mm machine gun, grenade launcher and pulse laser launcher. But the machine gun just roared, the attack of the tycoon arrived and he radiated To maximize the tide of magnetic fluid, the silver-white viscous liquid completely envelops the dark green painted exoskeleton. The magnetic fluid between liquid and solid penetrates into every gap of the armor, squeezing the rubber insulation layer into it. In the inner compartment, the soldiers inside were flooded with silver and white, "Ah..." He screamed for half his life and was squeezed to death by the accelerated contraction of magnetic fluid. Blood spurted out of a mass of white matter, and the movement of the exoskeleton stopped. The blood ticked out, "All within the range is ruined, and this kind of just came from the outside...huh." More than one-third of the blood in the body turned into magnetic fluid and gushed out, the tycoon's face Become very pale, but still have an incomprehensible expression on his face,

"Oh, so I understand." Nasser nodded with confidence and walked quietly behind the tycoon,