Six Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters Signal Disappears

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Light came in lazily through the window and flowed across the clean tabletop like water. It fell on the soft carpet, and in the light, long dust swirled and fluttered. Over time, the light extended its domain to the only bed in the room. It struggled to climb onto the bed, spread across the creased sheets, and onto one long, well-fitting leg.

When it was about to continue exploring in the quilt, the person in the quilt woke up.

Catherine opened her eyes slightly, a few strands of hair hung messily on her face, her eyes looking at the ceiling were a little dazed. After a while, the Styx in his eyes slowly turned. She supported her body and sat up on the bed, the quilt slipped off her silky smooth body, revealing her slightly youthful but beautiful upper body. She lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and took a shower in the bathroom in her underwear.

After a while, Catherine came out with some heat. Drying her long hair that was beaded with water with a towel, she took out a neat uniform from the closet. So in the sunshine, this beautiful and youthful body was gradually wrapped in the dark and solemn general uniform. When Catherine put on the cloak, she transformed from a young girl into the most prestigious female major general in the Federation.

While she was arranging her hair, a reminder sounded from her brain. As Catherine looked, a communication request icon was blinking. She clicked on it casually, and in the communication window that opened on the screen, the tactical staff officer said nervously: "Something went wrong, General. Mr. Allen's signal suddenly disappeared just now."

"What?" Catherine asked, "Where is Latis? Has he not reached the location indicated by the signal source?"

"Captain Latis came back with a report not long ago. They encountered an ambush in the second-level war zone, and it seemed that they couldn't pass through so easily. After that, they haven't been in touch since then. Maybe the battle is tight. Or, I'll get in touch again. Look"

"No." Catherine tied her two iconic ponytails: "Prepare me a fast combat ship, and I will go there myself. There are still two hours before the combat meeting, so I should make it in time. That's it. "

After the communication ended, Catherine walked out of the camp residence, and the sun was shining from above her head, so brilliant.

But her heart was shrouded in a gloomy cloud.

"Who am I is a good question."

The wind was howling, and they were desperately trying to get into the cloak, making the cloak rattle in the wind. The owner of the cloak stretched out his hand and gently lifted off the hat, revealing a vigorous face.

There is no doubt that the other party is human. So it is reasonable for him to attack Hubble, but even Allen also shot, which makes people guess his intention.

"Oh, this situation is really ideal for me. Our heroic Mr. Allen fought bravely with the enemy's high-level powerhouse, and finally both died in battle. No matter how you look at it, this drama is enough to weave A heroic poem. Thinking about it makes people feel moved to tears." After the man finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing. He regarded Allen and Hubble as transparent, and even bent down with his neck in his hands while laughing.

Hubble snorted, and carrying the beheader, he rushed towards the uninvited guest. It's just that he is full of momentum, but not fast. Before running half the distance, the man on the opposite side suddenly stood up and fired repeatedly with a gorgeous pistol in his hand. A burst of bullets fired at Hubble, these bullets looked slender, but their power was astonishingly large. After Hubble blasted a few hits with his big axe, he was crushed back by the rain of bullets.

After a round of shooting, Hubble almost retreated to the same place, and the man blew on the gun and said, "So you big rhinos are barbaric, don't you know it's rude to interrupt others?"

He looked at Allen again: "How about it, do you want to join hands with me to kill this bull first?"

"I refuse." Allen said without thinking: "You planned to kill me just now, do you really think I'm stupid?"

"Ah, there is such a thing." The man shrugged and said, "Look, I forgot."

"Okay, stop pretending, who are you? It's you, you changed our mission content," Allen said in a deep voice.

The man looked up at the sky, and a beam of sunlight broke through the clouds, just shining on him. He stretched out his hand, trying to catch the sun, but his five fingers only reached the air: "Mr. Allen is really sharp. That's right, I modified the content of your mission. Speaking of which, you just need to follow the script I wrote." It’s enough to crash into the main barracks of the Catu people. You know, actors like you who don’t play according to the script are the most troublesome.”

"As for my identity, dead people don't need to know too much, right?" Ke Meng lowered his head and smiled, the sunlight slipped away from him, and at this moment, the atmosphere around him seemed gloomy and oppressive.

"I don't intend to die here." Allen didn't take back Xue Yin, so he rushed towards Ke Meng holding the devil's salute.

Ke Meng raised his pistol, the breath of Yuanli was billowing, and the muzzle of the gun lit up. The original force bullet in the chamber has been condensed, and is waiting for the opportunity to be released from the chamber. Ke Meng locked Alan's head and pressed down hard with his fingers.

"Belmode" Allen yelled.

Belmode understood immediately, and waved one hand at Allen, and immediately patches of dark mist surged, opening the shadow channel in front of Allen. Allen got in, and almost at the same time, a Yuanli bullet dragged the blue flame and blasted through the black mist. Ke Meng said "Hey", another cloud of mist emerged behind him, and Alan got out of it. The dagger in his hand had disappeared, replaced by two knives, one long and one short, one black and one red. The blade of the black long knife is extremely thin, almost like a piece of paper. It looks very slender, but it feels extremely sharp. There is no decoration on it, the body of the knife is as black as thick ink, simple and deep. Only the handle of the knife is wrapped with white cloth strips, the cloth strips are flying and stretching in the air, and the end is gradually hidden in the air, it seems that it is not as simple as a simple material.

The other red knife is as short as a dagger, and the blade is long and narrow, like a bayonet.

These two knives are exactly the third-order awakening posture of Demon Praise.

death hymn

Although Ke Meng didn't know the hymn of death, he could easily feel the breath of death coming from the black knife and red blade. The breath was so strong that he couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to deliberately ignore it. In the blink of an eye, Allen had already swept across with a black knife, and a dark light curtain swung towards Ke Meng's waist.

Ke Meng put away his smile, and his face became extremely serious. He floated back as lightly as a fallen leaf, while clenched his left hand into a fist, and smashed it on the black knife as heavy as a mountain. The changes in severity were natural and smooth. Facing the hymn of death, Ke Meng did not dare to take it lightly, and showed the strength that a major general of the Federation should have.

The black knife was smashed down by Ke Meng, and Alan didn't care. The figure rushed forward, and the red blade in the other hand stabbed several times in an instant, and the knife pointed directly at the vital point. His red blade is also part of the hymn of death, and has the characteristics of the hymn of death. Once injured, cells near the wound begin to die. And with the passage of time, the area of ​​cell necrosis will continue to spread.

It's just that the initial injury was not obvious, and it was often overlooked. By the time it was discovered, it was too late to recover.

Even if it is a strong person, if the necrotic cells spread to important organs, even if they are removed in time by surgery, their future strength will be greatly reduced. Ke Meng didn't know the characteristics of the hymn of death, but no matter the black knife or the red blade, the breath of death on their blades was too strong. His intuition made Ke Meng not want to be touched by the red blade, so he even stabbed Alan several times with his pistol. In the parry, he flew up and kicked Allen's waist, which was really vicious.

Alan bent his knees and pushed up, holding Ke Meng's foot. At this time, the black knife had already lost the strength of its fist, and it was lightly slashing towards Ke Meng's neck. Ke Meng sneered, raised his other hand up to push the black knife, and then raised his pistol and opened fire awe-inspiringly.

A bullet grazed Alan's thigh, and his skin was ripped apart immediately. Allen snorted, and instead of retreating, he advanced, sticking to Kemeng's red blade and stabbing repeatedly. The two of them fought close to each other like this, both of them moved extremely fast. Not to mention the black sword and red blade, or Kord's pistol. Even their shoulders or heads have become weapons to kill the enemy. The frequent collision and confrontation between the two sides set off bursts of howling air waves, overflowing with force, strangling everything in the battle circle.

Allen was exhausted and injured in the end. If it wasn't for Ke Meng's fear of his death hymn, he would have been knocked into the air long ago. But after fighting for a while, Ke Meng finally seized a chance to fly with his feet. Allen flew upside down, and when he was still sliding back on the ground, Ke Meng had already raised his gun to shoot.

Suddenly, a gray wheel came, and Ke Meng cursed secretly, and he backed away. Allen's figure was immediately replaced by Hubble. Holding the beheader, Hubble spun around on the spot and threw the giant ax out. The beheader whirled and swept across, grabbing Ke Meng's waist.

The Major General fell backwards, the giant ax slid past his body like a wheel, and the strong air pressure made him hard to breathe. He quickly bounced off the ground, looked at Hubble and said, "I'm not mistaken, you just saved him and you want to save a human being"

"I just want to kill you ugly monkey." Hubble corrected, and his legs as thick as elephants took a big step. The Catus rushed to Ke Meng's side, raised it with one hand and smashed it down.

"The waste is up to you." Ke Meng sneered, raising his left hand to support Hubble's giant fist.

Hubble drank loudly, his muscles trembling violently. He exerted awe-inspiring force, suppressed by the violent force, and Kemeng's pupils shrank suddenly, and Hubble lowered his life by half. The wrestling between the two created a shock wave, and pieces of the ground under Ke Meng's feet cracked and shattered. The major general cursed, dispelling the idea of ​​continuing to wrestle with Hubble. Grabbing and pulling with his hand caused Hubble to lose his center of gravity. Ke Meng spun his body, and swung his right leg in a semicircle to sweep Hubble's head.

Taking advantage of the momentum, he rolled over, put his left hand on the ground, and quickly kicked the other leg, which rested on Hubble's chin, kicking the Catu off the ground. Ke Meng also took advantage of this kick to jump into the air, rolled and adjusted his direction, and now he was condescending, and his pistol fired again and again, blasting a round of energetic bullets towards Hubble below. Immediately, there were explosions again and again, and groups of blue flames rushed to bloom. Hubble doesn't look like being attacked by a pistol, it's like facing a round of mortar bombing

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