The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 42: Light of the Dark Kingdom (Part 2)
An Masa is in a good mood now. He just survived from the mud hell. When the shield machine was digging vertically downwards, 50 cubic meters per second of mud jets made him barely able to maintain ultrasonic waves. Crushing the cavities, you will almost be involved in a mudslide and buried in the ground, but the moment the shield machine began to turn, the Argentine understood that his chance was coming, the speed of digging slowed to 30%, and the pressure was immediately relieved. Massa immediately eliminated the ultrasonic cavitation, dragged the iron chain three times to board the machine's tail platform,
As long as he presses his finger on the shell of the shield machine, he can hear the voice of the dialogue in the cabin through faint vibrations. It only took a few seconds for Anmasa to confirm the identity of one of the passengers: the brotherhood’s assassination target , The only selected candidate named Gu Tie, the color of ecstasy appeared on Amasa’s face. He didn’t know where this dark tunnel led, but this narrow space deep in the heart of the earth was the most ideal battlefield. The selected can never escape from their own hands,
Flicking off the mud on the wrist communicator, Anmasa found that there was no radio signal at all, which made him want to laugh. The radio shielding meant that he was temporarily out of the Brotherhood’s surveillance. Red The tracker in the double-headed eagle tattoo does not work. Neither the Speaker nor the Temple Thorns Cross can find him. Of course, no one will come to fight for merit. "Hey hey, Belenko... in the history of the Brotherhood. The greatest achievement is about to be won by me. Do you want to fill the vacancy of Dvor the Lion and become the deputy deacon? Let’s go. Lao Tzu is going to reach the sky in one fell swoop and get the top ten qualifications of the Round Table Council. Ahahaha..." Amasa laughed wildly and moved to the glass window. From the gap in the mud, he saw a few blurred figures inside. He slowly opened his mouth and issued his first attack. The growth in the **** was violent. Wriggling, releasing strong high-frequency sound waves,
The counterattack of the selected was something he expected. What Amasa didn't expect was that the silver-haired chick among the enemies was coming fiercely. The offensive and defensive snaking hair was clearly a certain ability of the son of God. ,, Is there any place other than Lucifer can create superhuman abilities, but the girl obviously does not use her own weapons, several awkward attacks are not threatening at all, the Argentine shoots an infrasonic bomb to destroy the surrounding Everything flew, he saw his target hung on the chain and dangling, weak and incompetent, black-haired Chinese who only shoots randomly with a small pistol, why would the Brotherhood bet all the possibilities on such a weak person?
Amasa figured out the situation, three enemies, a man in the cabin, with a burst of firearms, but seems to have little combat experience; the silver-haired chick and the selected person are outside the cabin, looking at the two from the previous fight People shouldn’t worry about it. The huge satisfaction swelled in the Argentines. It was completely different from the perverted murderous level of "Skullcrusher" Petrosé. The screaming Anmasa was a man who hated blood, in his opinion. The sticky blood plasma is very disgusting. He would never kill his opponent with a knife or firearm unless necessary. What he is obsessed with is the expression on the face of the enemy's death, the kind of entanglement when the sacred death is about to come. The complex expressions of fear, despair, sadness, anger, relief and regret are the most mysterious and beautiful pictures in the world,
Yes, Amasa loves the game of cat and mouse. The longer the game, the more charming the facial expression at death, like a pot of hours, days, and weeks of simmering. Wonderful broth, only time is the best ingredient to add flavor. He decided to destroy the shield machine, slowly torturing the three people to death in the depths of the earth, and then digging a way back to the bunker with the head of the selected person. In the game, a few bullets failed to change the mood of Anmasa. He opened his mouth and screamed, smashed all enemy attacks with ultrasonic bubbles, and caught the painful look on the silver-haired chick’s face with his eyes, "Very good, that’s it. Scream, give in, despair... Heh heh, this expression is really good, I can’t help but want to write it down with a paintbrush..." Turning around, Anmasa stuck to the outer wall of the shield machine and took it out of his arms. A sketchbook covered in mud, slowly uncovering a page of drawing paper, and dipping the mud with your fingers to make a sketch.
In Anmasa’s room at the headquarters of the Thorns Cross Regiment in the Temple of Nice, France, 144 sketches of portraits were posted, each of which was an Argentine using sand and blood on a bullet-flying battlefield. , Painted with mud and black ash made from human bones. Whenever I return to my room and look around the dying faces of the one hundred and forty-four deceased, Anmasa will feel that it is coming from deep in the bone marrow. The trembling trembling was his proudest moment, a multi-orgasm of 144 layers, "It's beautiful... a great expression, just like this..." The mouth that expanded into a snake kiss screamed with ultrasonic waves. Amasa muttered to herself in his head, and the outline of the silver-haired chick was quickly outlined on the drawing paper, the small and straight nose, the indifferent and sensitive eyes, the slightly pouted mouth and the undissipated shock of the mouth. Cried, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"Buzzing..." Ultrasonic cavitation was at the tail of the erosion shield, and the steel collapsed into powder under the violent vibration. "Puff..." A steam pipe was broken down, and milky white steam was ejected. According to Anma At the location of Sasuo station, the first steam turbine will be destroyed in a short time. Once the two steam turbines and the central transmission system fail and the energy of the nuclear reactor cannot be transmitted to the shaft end, the shield machine will stop moving forward. The only mud stream that could threaten Anmasa came to a halt, and this cat and mouse game came to an end,
"Boom boom, boom boom." Several consecutive explosions lifted large chunks of metal skin, the shield machine trembled and groaned and drove forward with the billowing smoke. The speed had slowed down significantly, and the mud jets flowed. The pressure weakened, and the stern space was gradually compressed to within five meters, "Huh, should I enter the house." Amasa raised his head and glanced, the silver-haired chick was still launching an attack in vain, whether it was a pistol bullet or That kind of strange metal hair can't penetrate the wall of ultrasonic cavitation. The expression on her face makes the Argentine dazzled, and the selected person hangs upside down under the chains. Recycling, burying in the soil will be troublesome." The Guardian knight had an idea,
He moved down a bit, ready to bend down and stretch out to pull up the iron chain, "It's now." At this moment, Gu Tie suddenly lifted his body, threw a thermos-sized red steel bottle into the air, and then stretched it out. With both arms, the figure of the woman fell down and was hugged firmly by him,
"What the hell." Seeing that the steel cylinder was rising higher and higher, Amasa couldn't help but be alert, and expanded the ultrasonic cavitation range a little. His physical strength has been consumed more than half, and he still wants to keep some strength to follow the silver hair. The little girl had fun, but the instinct of wandering between life and death all year round made him feel that this red bottle is very eye-catching. "After blocking the attack, use an infrasonic bomb to destroy this thing and let the shield machine stop." Then, Amasa opened his mouth and screamed,
At this moment, a string of hot bullets shot out from behind. "Suddenly..." The shell-less depleted uranium armor-piercing projectile fired by Xiao Liping's assault pistol drilled out of the cabin and passed Amasa's side, shaking the row like a chainsaw. The steel pipe was completely cut off, and the Argentine lighted it in his hand. He realized that the iron frame that held his body had been disconnected from the shield machine, and was falling downwards, "Huh, I can use sound waves to push back." Move your body, just shoot an infrasonic bomb forward..." The knight smiled contemptuously,
"Bang." Gu Tie shot the last bullet in the gun, "Zhong...Zhong." In his distorted vision, the warhead flew towards the dark dome, turning into a faint star After half a second, a crisp metal sound penetrated the noise wall and flew into Gu Tie’s ears. The broken eardrum did not receive the weak information, but the Chinese’s eyes lit up and he bent his body and hugged him. Hold the woman in your arms, waiting for the shock wave to arrive,
The warhead whirled and hit the cylinder shell, bursting out a handful of sparks, turning into a flat copper cake and flying, the red paint of the bottle peeled off, producing a shallow crack, and then the high-pressure gas in the bottle quickly cracked the crack It expands until it evolves into a powerful physical explosion. The explosion shattered the space between the double-layer steel cylinders and mixed the powders in the inner and outer cylinders. The second chemical explosion occurred immediately.
"Boom." Everything happened within a few milliseconds, and the naked eye could only see a circle of pale pink explosion clouds transpiring in the air, a terrible hurricane swept everything, and a huge balloon of air expanded from the mud, Anmasa He squinted his eyes and took a deep breath. He realized that the explosion had no power at all. He was unharmed. He decided to find a stable foothold and then counterattack. His mouth widened and the hyperplasia squirmed and emitted infrasonic bombs, which was strange. Suddenly, the Argentine felt something was wrong. What was wrong? The vocal cords were still physically strong. Why did the attack fail? No, it was from the deep breath that I didn't seem to be breathing air at all. Could it be that...
"...Aqiwei." With all his strength, Gu Tie threw the woman upwards with both hands. Aqiwei slammed her toes on the iron chain and shot into the air like a sharp arrow. The eyes are so cold, that's an absolute belief that Anmasa's sketches can't convey, "Wait a minute, this expression is not beautiful at all..." The Guardian knight sighed in surprise,
"Brush." The silver radiated from his head. It was the icy heat of the high-frequency vibrating platinum electrode. Anmasa activated the ultrasonic cavitation again, but the scream disappeared without a trace. His strongest is also The only weapon was taken away, he lost his voice,
Blood splattered, dirty sketchbooks scattered, and the guardian knight fell into the abyss,