Chapter 1193 Not Giving in to Each Other

"Damn it, get ready to fight." Riotan yelled at the soldiers behind, and they quickly formed a defensive formation, waiting with bated breath. After they calmed down, they gradually heard footsteps. The footsteps were getting closer, and after a while, a federal soldier turned around the corner. Seeing the uniform on the opponent, Riotan heaved a sigh of relief and cursed himself for being nervous. But when a werewolf several meters tall and covered in rock formations appeared around the corner, Riotan's heart that had just relaxed suddenly rose to his throat. At this time, I looked at the federal soldier again, and the more I looked at him, the more I felt that something was wrong with him.

"Stop! You must stop, and what's behind you!" Riotan roared, seeing that the opponent had no intention of stopping, and finally ordered: "Attack! Attack!"

Several magic rifles roared at the same time, and the Yuanli bullets tore through the space of the passage, and shot towards the federal soldier and the werewolves behind.

"Sargeras." Allen said indifferently.

The Balrog suddenly passed him, crossing his hands to block the wave of attacks. Then he opened his mouth to inhale, and the werewolf's mouth continued to light up, and the fire inside it rose up, as if his body was a hot furnace. The fire illuminated the faces of several soldiers including Riotan, and finally reflected a terrifying picture in their eyes full of fear. A vermilion pillar of fire spewed out from the werewolf's mouth. The pillar of fire was rich in color, and the alloy wall of the channel it passed through sunken and melted. In a blink of an eye, this high-temperature fire column was in front of them, and the sight of Riotan and the others was full of flames.

The pillar of fire swept across them, moving non-stop, and slammed heavily on the alloy door of the warehouse. The flames continued to spread around, and the Balrog walked forward, pushing the pillar of fire to hit the gate. A few seconds later, Sargeras burned a gap in the thirty centimeter thick alloy armored door. The iron juice glowing with fire on the edge of the gap dripped continuously, and looking in from it, one could see the scene of the warehouse inside.

Allen passed by several charred corpses, got into the warehouse, and easily found the devil's praise, the red king, and the armor reverse scale on a platform in the middle.

He took off his shirt and put Ni Lin on his body. Then pinned the Devil's Praise to his waist, and finally mentioned the Red King and got out of the warehouse. Alan glanced at the Balrog and said, "Let's go, it's time to settle the score."

Fendi was walking in a corridor of the base, and he looked at the tablet brain in his hand, which was constantly updating the base's invasion report. The situation is bad, the invaders are divided into several waves, and the first wave of invaders advances the fastest. The latest information updated on the tablet brain shows that the wave of invaders has arrived at their base on the upper floor.

"These idiots." Fendi couldn't help cursing.

Just at this moment, an aura full of determination suddenly appeared above his head.

Fendi stopped in shock, and looked up, a red light appeared on the metal plate above, and the light circled around to form a circle. Then the whole circular metal plate fell and hit the hallway in front of Fendi. Looking at the circular gap in the ceiling, Fendi's face became quite ugly.

Someone fell through the gap.

Horn still fell straight and stubbornly, this time the height was limited, he didn't even bend his knees, and his feet made a pair of clear footprints on the ground. His crutch had long since disappeared, and in his hand was a long, as thin as a cicada's wing, Qiu Yan!

Anna landed in front of Horn, and she landed in a half-kneeling posture without making any sound at all. The female samurai held a black pistol with a huge caliber in her hand, which was a new generation of magic pistol developed by Beth Keld's magic weapon factory. Despite the ordinary appearance of these two pistols, they are both equipped with "Storm" and "Energy Gathering" sequence plug-ins, making the power and accuracy of the pistols much higher than ordinary magic energy guns. Anna once had a record of shooting down Yanxing missiles with two pistols. In addition to her superb shooting skills, these two magic pistols also contributed a lot.

Mirren and Belmode fell behind Horn respectively, and Marshal Tanlang's adjutant was wearing a tactical uniform common to surface mercenaries. They are very cheap, and the tactical armor used to protect important parts has almost no defense at all in high-level combat. The biggest function of this outfit is camouflage. For the convenience of movement, Mirren replaced the glasses he used to wear with tactical goggles that are not easy to fall off. The goggles are Sirius' military equipment. This thing is probably the most valuable equipment on Mirren's body. It can connect to the artificial satellite dedicated to Sirius, and can download any information Mirren needs in real time. It also has motion capture, multiple visual modes and A small amount of combat support functions. There were also two pistols in the hands of the adjutant. The pistols looked like products of old times. They looked old but exquisite. But in fact, these two pistols are not real objects, but weapons after Mirren Yuanli mimicked them.

In contrast, Belmode seemed much more casual. He is dressed in black and black trousers, except that the black long coat has more leather buttons for decoration, there is nothing special about him. Belmode lowered his hands, with a faint smile on his face. At this time, there is still time to look around, and it seems that Fendi and others in front of him are not in their eyes.

Fendi's eyes fell on Horn, then slowly looked at Qiu Yan in his hand, and finally turned to Horn's face again. Fendi has experienced countless battles in his life, and he has faced many enemies. Some of the powerhouses who impressed him deeply had their own characteristics. With Fendi's rich combat experience today, he can roughly deduce the opponent's strengths and even his fighting style by feeling the characteristics of the opponent's aura, and determine targeted countermeasures. But Horn is a special existence, and Fendi can't feel anything from him, just like Horn is an ordinary person.

Of course not.

Horn's state is like a frozen lake. The lake looks calm when it freezes, but in fact the lake is turbulent and churning! It's just that Fendi's perception can't penetrate the ice, so he can't sense Horn's aura. It seems simple, but very few people can actually do it. Fendi knew that Horn was tricky, but it was not until this moment that he confronted him head-on that he knew that his previous assessment could be completely invalidated.

He showed his trademark smirk, and said, "Mr. Horn, you really shouldn't be here."

"I felt compelled to come, and it was too late. If I had been one day earlier, Alan would have suffered one less day."

Fendi said with an exaggerated expression: "What? Alan? Mr. Horn, you must have made a mistake, why is Mr. Alan here?"

"That's enough, you don't need to act, Fendi." Horn said coldly: "You know, you are a sloppy actor. So now one is to return Alan to me, and the other is to get out of my way, and I will go in person Take him home."

Fendi shrugged, put away his smile and said calmly: "These two choices are unavoidable, and now I will arrest a few of you for trespassing on the important place of the Federation. Your farce, this is the end."

He walked towards Horn, followed closely by two federal major generals and soldiers.

Horn narrowed his eyes: "Can you stop us?"

"I want to try."

Horn shook his head and smiled, and walked away. Anna and the others also stepped forward. Since both sides are unwilling to make concessions, the final result will only be fighting. Everyone here knows it very well, so everyone is running with their own strength, and all kinds of brilliance radiate from their bodies, even Fendi is no exception. Only Horn still didn't show any aura.

Anna took the lead.

She rushed out like a vigorous leopard, with both arms raised, and the two magic pistols fired at the same time. A dark red Yuanli bullet was ejected from the muzzle. Under the correction of the two sequence plug-ins of Storm and Energy Gathering, the rain of bullets formed a red whip with astonishing precision, and it went straight towards Fendi.

Fendi simply turned sideways to avoid the red whip. He wasn't even interested in taking action against Anna, and only focused on Horn. Anna also knew that the admiral was not an opponent she could match, and even the two federal major generals on the left and right had no turn to greet her. Her red whip was completely aimed at the soldiers of the Iron Fist Legion behind Fendi.

When Anna moved, Belmode's forward figure also floated slightly. Dark flames spewed out from his hem, cuffs and feet continuously, and the dark flames swirled and gathered around him. A pair of dark armor was intertwined on his body. This armor formed by dark flames turned Belmod into a black knight. A major general on Di's right rushed forward.

It was a woman, her petite figure looked like a little girl who didn't care about world affairs, but her chest was surging, and the scenery was extremely spectacular. She didn't see her using any weapons, but she just concentrated her source power on a pair of pink fists, and stepped on long or short steps to meet Belmode in a rhythmic movement.

Belmod's mouth in the helmet slightly raised an arc, and suddenly a cloud of black mist exploded in front of him. He got in from the black mist, and disappeared into the air.

"Small tricks!" The female major showed a disdainful smile. She swung forward in a forward posture, then twisted her slender waist, and took advantage of the momentum to sweep her leg behind her.

Behind her, a cloud of black mist spread silently, Belmode just exposed half of his body, but the major general's whip kick was already close in front of him. The major general could even see the horror in Belmode's eyes. She sneered and swept her foot towards the side of Belmode's head.

But there was no feeling of hitting the real thing.

At this time, another cloud of black mist spread out from the corner of the female major general's eyes, and Belmode emerged from the black mist. He reached out to grab the major general's leg that was stepping on the ground, then turned her around in mid-air, and then fell heavily to the ground. Belmode rushed forward, put his knees on the major general's legs, clasped her right hand upside down with one hand, and pressed her back with the other, pinning her to the ground and unable to move. Belmode said: "Be honest, I don't want to hurt you if I can."

"I can't tell, you are still a real knight." The female major general showed a sweet smile: "But this is a battlefield, where there is no difference between women and men, only enemies and friends."

Her only free arm hit the ground forcefully, creating a shock wave. Under the huge reaction force, Belmode's body slightly bounced off her body. At this moment, the young female general twisted her legs and turned around, wrapping her legs around Belmod's waist. The clasped right hand held Belmod's wrist instead, and then made a fist with her right hand, aiming at his face It was just a punch. As soon as the front of the fist moved, there was already a sharp whistling sound, and circles of light blue source power radiated around the major general's fist front as the center!