"I didn't betray—"
Just when Wei Lin dared to explain, a Fallen Fighter plane passed by, followed by the whistle of the missile.
boom--
A green cloud burst out, and Wei Lin, who could not dodge, was hit by the splashed phosphorus fire. His body was instantly covered with flames. He ran desperately in the other direction to avoid harming his own people. Then soon he fell down and the body turned into ashes.
Weilin's family howled in despair, but still left in a hurry. Rozim was stunned for a moment, then looked into the sky.
"Why do you have to make yourself so crazy... Isn't it tired to have a dark angel struggling for ten thousand years?"
But now is not the time to complain. It feels that escaping from this Phosphorus Hell is realistic, but Rozim immediately remembered something.
"Isven, where are our boxes!?"
Isven was stunned at first, then turned around and pointed.
"In the fire."
"I-Damn it! I'm really bad luck!"
And just as the town was engulfed by the phosphorus fire, another existence was sneering its victory.
It despises these "fake knights" who call themselves the son of Caliban ten thousand years later. They have no idea of ​​the truth at all, but are just chasing a false lie.
It is much easier to tease them than stealing fruit from a child.
Everything went as planned, the place was filled with the blood and sacrifices of civilians, and in the end it was a sacrifice, the sacrifice was the little witch, and then the demons would flock out, and Samuel and his lackeys would have to face the scrutiny of the Inquisition Court.
It would be a wonderful performance.
And he has received the support of the God of Darkness, whether he cherishes it or not.
Hidden in the gap between reality and subspace, it felt the witch's crystal-like eyes staring, and in response, it also grabbed her with its infinite hungry gaze.
The fake knights were mobilized, and they would bleed on the chaotic altars and let the hungry gods enjoy their souls, a valuable deal.
He has patience.
patience.
Focus.
"Over there! Get out from there!"
Guided by the mysterious machinery of Chuanquerona, everyone walked through various obstacles. If they encountered phosphorus fire, the machinery could still use its mysterious entropy force field to extinguish it.
But as soon as he stepped out of town, Rozim heard the sound of the grenade launcher.
Boom boom boom boom-
He turned to shout at Dogo, asking if he was crazy and using weapons at such a close distance.
However, he saw the object of the short man attacking.
The damn judge and his servant.
All the ammunition fired by Dogo disappeared in mid-air. Two psychics walked beside the Grand Judge in neat steps, one holding his left hand and the other holding his right hand.
Scina felt a huge pressure in her head. It is extremely rare for twin psychics. Once trained, they can sometimes exert the combat power of Alpha-level psychics.
The others also stopped shooting and hid back in the bunker. Isven hugged his head and wailed. Loken's equipment was sparking. Kren and Rozim leaned against the sandbag and scrap iron, and blood poured out of his nose.
Although behind them was a burning town, they all brought out white mist when they breathed.
Standing on his own machine, Kawaguiro shot his gun at a psychic, but without a single shot, the strong wind blew away their cloaks and revealed the mask, which was engraved with numbers, letters, and evil symbols. A piece of red crystal was embedded in the position of his eyes, and his whole face was distorted by an overly large smirk.
Then, the two psychics closed their hands towards Kawaguiro at the same time, and a hole appeared on the earth. Kawaguiro and his machinery disappeared in an instant, and there was no time to scream.
The short man was still shooting, but his bullets were useless, and the other party was still approaching. Ssina looked at the mysterious man in sunglasses. The other party just squatted beside Rozim and put a black ring on each of them.
Ssina took a deep breath, closed her hands, and released a psychic impact. The power of which made the ground bend under her feet, and the dust around her flew out, blowing her robe.
At that moment, she was almost lost in the fury of using power. She did not notice the severe pain of her bones. Her skin cracked countless small wounds in the impact limit, and even the sound of her wings flapping. The two of them stopped for the first time and stood still. The surrounding ground collapsed under the invisible force. Several storm soldiers were torn apart by the frenzied force and turned into a pool of warm flesh and blood.
But that's all.
【Little Witch】
【You are too young】
A voice echoed in her mind, and then the two of them clenched their fists and pushed forward at the same time. Ssina screamed and flew back dozens of meters, her clothes were broken and blood was flowing.
Before she could land, the invisible force dragged her forward and directly pulled her into Torkmada Ktiz.
The judge then held Scina's face with her blood-stained hand armor.
"You are more troublesome than any heresy I judge."
Ssina opened her eyes, and the other party's face, which should have been sacred, was twisted and ugly at this moment. Then she felt like she was falling, and the strong wind was whipping her robe. She was not afraid, although she should have been afraid. The falling process was very long.
When the ground finally touched her, she landed on a soft sand. For a moment she felt great pain, and then there was a calmness as if her ability had disappeared. Her lungs ruptured and could not breathe, and her internal organs seemed to melt and were about to die.
The girl lay quietly towards the sky, allowing the blood to be absorbed by the earth, and slowly, quietly died.
Before all the light disappeared, she saw a shadow flying through the dirty sky.
That was a demon in armor—
Bang bang bang bang!
The gunshots rang out, and Tolkmada cursed, and then she was actually thrown to the ground.
In a trance, she saw a man rushing up, squirting swear words while slamming the face of the Grand Judge into his knees. The scene was a bit funny, like a gangster fighting. In the end, he even threw the Grand Judge to the ground and kicked the other party's lower body wildly. Although the damage was limited through the power armor, the insult was enough. At least the bald head of the Grand Judge was almost turning into a red light bulb.
The two psychics, one of whom had his arms cut off, fell to the ground and howled, while the other was grabbed by Isven and Kron. Dogo waved his fists in front and beat his abdomen like a sandbag, causing blood to continue to spew under the mask.
Well, this scene is really messy.
"Hurry, hurry up, grab her."
At this time, another wave of people rushed out. They drove the armored vehicles and ran towards Ssina directly, but before they could rush over, they were interrupted by a round of explosive bombs.
A small team of Crow Winged Knights rushed over silently, the blaster on the front of the car was shooting, and the chainsaw sword in their hands was roaring.
They didn't say a word, but such silence also represents one thing-
Everyone present will die!
The dark claws hovering over the town have captured some prisoners and are leaving the battlefield. The remaining Fallen Fighter fighter planes are still chasing any possible survivors.
The once prosperous town basically has no complete buildings, and even the steel has melted.
"Damn it! Go back to the car!"
Seeing the Crow Winged Knight, the team of the Inquisition quickly retreated, but the other party would not give them a chance. The motorcycle flew by quickly, then screamed, and corpses fell to the ground. At the same time, a fallen man flew over and swept the armored vehicle with a machine cannon.
"Dark Angels! Are you really going to rebel?"
No response was received, neither the angry or the desperate call, the Crow Winged Knight was just silently killing, shooting, and slashing.
Chapter completed!