After listening to Chilan's "nightmare", Anger finally understood why this child had murderous intentions towards him.

"Have you ever thought that if, as you said, my body was hosted with the soul of the Black King, could you really kill me?" Anger whispered, "According to your words, she will do her best to protect me until she accumulates enough strength to welcome new life from my body."

Qilan said in a deep voice: "I know, but now is the time when the possibility is the greatest. The Star of Caesar can suppress the Spirit of Word, and perhaps also suppress her soul."

Angers was silent for a while, shook his head and said, "According to your words, after you come, my self-healing ability should no longer exist, or be suppressed, but what about the consequences?"

Qilan was stunned and nodded with a bitter smile.

"Child, I'm not afraid of death, but at least I can't die yet." Anger slowly exhaled, "In addition, can you really be sure that such an existence will be bound to my life? If she can find a host, she can find the second and third ones. For her, I may just be a temporary hotel."

Qilan remained silent.

Anger raised his hand tiredly and covered his face, saying, "Let's go back and discuss this matter. Since the meteorite has reached our hands, we have time to verify it. Can you please contact the next section now? No matter whether what you said is true or not, I want to have a full-body examination now."

Qilan hesitated and shook her head, "Sorry, Principal, the situation may not be as you think. Our current situation is actually very dangerous."

"What's the meaning?"

Angers put down his hand and looked at Chilan.

Qilan smiled bitterly and said, "The enemy gave us the 'Caesar Star' not out of good intentions, but just wanted us to divert some people's attention and treat us as bait. To be honest, I seem to be targeted by a mysterious force."

Anger was stunned. After reacting, he shook his head and said, "To be precise, you have already been linked to the two mysterious forces. One party gave you the "Caesar Star" and also revealed some secret information. Now he uses you as bait to catch the other party and targets your forces. Am I going to sum it up like this?"

"No problem." Qilan nodded, "We are in a state of escape now."

"What day is today?"

"Day 3."

"Didn't you try to contact the executive department?"

"The night I found you, many forces visited our branches in Egypt."

"Oh?" Anger laughed instead of anger, "How many forces are there, who are they?"

"Almost all mixed-race forces around the world are involved." Qilan said with a wry smile, "Everyone is interested in your goal and the news of whether something happened to you."

"It seems that some old guys are still reluctant to leave me." Anger shrugged, "Isn't your word spirit [Prophet]? Haven't you seen a route where we successfully escaped and returned to headquarters?"

Qilan waved the "Star of Caesar" in her hand, with a helpless expression.

While Angers was speechless, he sighed and said, "You should hide it in a certain corner. The first prerequisite for us to go back alive."

Qilan thought for a while and said, "Before I came to you, I saw a corner of the future through [Prophet]. The place where we welcomed the support of our headquarters is this abandoned building. Today is the third day, and I think the support of our headquarters should have arrived."

"Support from our headquarters?" Angers suddenly fell silent. He raised his fingers in front of his lips to signal Qilan to silence, closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the wind flowing in the air.

Suddenly, he forced himself to rush towards Qilan, fell to the ground with Qilan, rolled several times on the ground, and sparks splashed in the corner of the wall where he was just lying.

"Hey, there seems to be a sniper."

Angers didn't care about the cracked scab, and endured the severe pain and pulled Qilan into a dead corner.

"I don't know if you're hiding too well, or if there are people in the school who don't want me to go back alive, until now the enemy has arrived and the support has not arrived yet." The old guy whispered, "Do you have any weapons?"

Qilan handed him a folding knife back with an ugly expression, and then took out two pistols from his waist.

Angers took the folding knife and asked cautiously: "What is the coverage of this 'Caesar Star'?"

"A radius of five hundred meters is placed in the center of the alchemy field, and it is said that the scope can be expanded ten times."

Anger's face slightly sucked, and decided not to dig deeper into why the "Caesar Star" that could suppress the Spirit of the Word can receive the blessing of alchemy.

The range of 500 meters made him give up the idea of ​​temporarily throwing away the meteorite that hurt one thousand enemies, which hurt 800 by themselves.

He silently put away the folding knife, then grabbed a pistol, checked the magazine, and raised his eyebrows, "What is your gun class rating?"

“a-…”

Anger took the opportunity to grab the second pistol and nodded, "Very good, I'm S."

He slowly lay down and listened to the vibrations coming from the ground.

"Damn, at least dozens of people." He opened his eyes with an ugly expression, "Where did the support you see appear?"

Qilan silently raised his hand and pointed to the right.

Through an irregular hole on the right, they can see a tall figure standing on the rooftop of a residential building opposite, facing the moon tonight, scattering long and unruly figures.

Angers seemed to see hope and couldn't help but say surprise: "That person is the support you see?"

Qilan frowned and looked at it for a long time, then hesitated and said, "It seems to be?"

Angers suddenly changed color. They couldn't see each other's face clearly under the dark night, but from the other's movements and outlines, he could vaguely identify the other party lifted a rocket launcher from the ground!

"You'd better pray that it's really our reinforcements, or we'll have to jump off the building."

His body was tense, and he grabbed Qilan's shoulders and was always ready to take him off the building. Fortunately, they were only on the fourth floor, and now it depends on which floor the other party is aiming at.

Qilan couldn't help but feel nervous. He saw the scene of their rescue here, but did not confirm the identity of the reinforcements.

Just as they were staring at the rooftop opposite, the other party fired, and the first fire was shot out, but it fell to the ground as soon as it came out of the muzzle.

With a jingle sound.

The explosion of fire exploded on the opposite rooftop.

“…” x2

“…” xn

A group of mixed-race people who were approaching the target from all directions looked at each other, looked up blankly in the direction of the explosion, and looked suddenly alert, thinking that it was an ambush.

And Angers and Chilan, who witnessed the whole process, fell into silence.

Angers said seriously: "We should pray now that it is not our reinforcements, what do you think?"

Qilan was speechless.

Suddenly, dense gunfire sounded around, and the whistling powerful firepower instantly swept across the rooftop of the next building. All the mixed races who noticed this scene were sweeping the rooftop of the residential building with firepower as soon as possible.

Before the dust from the rocket launcher exploded had dissipated, dense rain of bullets covered the rooftop of the next building. If anyone had been there, there would be no vitality under this firepower.

Barsar, who witnessed all this with a telescope in the distance, was stunned, his eyes were confused and lost, and he fell into a state of dullness.

The members of the executive department standing beside him were collectively silent, silently taking a few steps back, and widening the distance with the minister.

"I'm xxxxxxxx..." Barsar suddenly jumped his feet and cursed. He knew that the equipment department's things were unreliable, but the unreliability in the past was reflected in the excessive firepower, and he had never made such mistakes!

"Come, gather and prepare for attack!" Barcelona shouted with red eyes and gritted their teeth.

"Uh... Boss! Boss!" Suddenly, a younger brother said in surprise, "The Road Commissioner is still alive!"

Barsar shuddered, raised his telescope again, looked in the direction he pointed at, and his eyes suddenly locked in a embarrassed figure.

He was stunned again and murmured in disbelief: "Can this not die? What kind of monster is this?"

...

"Bao, babe!" Lu Mingfei spitted out the dust in his mouth, gritted his teeth, and threw the rocket launcher, which was labeled as "Master Devouring" to the ground.

"Shame!"

If he hadn't unfolded the [Dust Land] at the first time, he would have had to peel off a little at this distance. However, for some reason, with his control over the elements, the [Dust Land] just now almost did not completely protect against the impact and light and heat of the rocket launcher explosion, and his mouth full of dust is one of the proofs.

Lu Mingfei frowned, felt the elements in the air, and found that the nearby elements had lost their vitality and fell into a nearly sleepy posture.

He looked at the building ahead thoughtfully, was it the rumored meteorite fragment?

It seems that the news is correct. Regardless of whether it is Qilan or not, at least the meteorite fragments have not been run away.

The dense barrage was beating in his footsteps and ejected everywhere. Lu Mingfei's face turned slightly dark. This operation suddenly exposed him from the dark to the open.

unlucky!

He turned around and walked down the rooftop with a dark face, hung all kinds of guns prepared by Barsar on his body in the corridor, and then deliberately filled two Friga bullets into an m9 pistol.

I can only live two tonight. As for whom I live, it depends on you... luck!

Lu Mingfei carried his weapons and broke into an abandoned residential house. He accelerated his run in the living room. He suddenly smashed the glass on the balcony, jumped up, and crashed into the abandoned building.

As soon as I turned over, there were dense footsteps coming from the right.

Lu Mingfei pulled down his gun and whistled, and pulled a grenade away. After accurate calculations, the grenade hit the wall and then bounced back to the corridor next door.

“f@#k!”

Under a shocking and friendly greeting, the blasting shock wave was circulating on the first floor, the ground was shaking, and the entire abandoned building began to shake slightly.

Lu Mingfei pondered for a moment and decided not to use grenades next, for fear that the whole building would collapse after a few more times.

He took out his favorite Winchester m1897 pump-action shotgun from behind, bent down and poked out, aiming at the only survivor in the aisle. This was a strong man holding a shield. He used his shield to block the range line of the grenade and exploded, but his whole body fell into a stiff state due to the huge impact.

The next moment, forty-five 8.4mm steel balls tear up everything in front of you.

Lu Mingfei shot him and his comrades around him with one shot.

He pulled the slider, turned his head slightly, dodged behind him and aimed at his bullets, and shot him backhand, tearing him apart with a bulletproof suit.

[Scytheater] is turned on. Although its power is reduced by a lot compared to the past, the Scytheater group is like a passive and lazy worker brother, intermittently sending the sounds around him back to his ears, but he still controls the whole audience.

After hearing the angrily scolding and gunfire below, the mixed races upstairs realized that someone below had entered their encirclement. Is it the target of this trip or Kassel's reinforcements?
To be continued...