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074, bloody angel(1/2)

074, Bloody Angel

“Gaga…gha…gha…”

That is not a normal sound that humans can make...it sounds like something stuck in his throat.

The dozen soldiers stopped and felt a sense of coldness slowly climbed up their backs.

After watching the scene that was "impossible" in front of them, they were all stunned. Even under the bright sun in the desert, the air conditioning continued to rush up from the soles of their feet and directly invaded their foreheads.

“Ga…”

One "person" stood up. Then... the other one stood up too.

The idiot stared at these two "creatures" that had crossed the boundary between life and death, silently turned around and closed his eyes...

"Gao!!!"

With the roar of a "living dead man" holding a long sword, it rushed towards the army that was obviously panicked. The other "living dead man" was very skillful in taking out the guiding stone and quickly drew a road map at a speed like a master of the stone. A fireball appeared in his hands and blasted at the soldiers!

"Wow!"

"Monster! Monster!"

"Help!"

A scream came from the dozen soldiers.

They were frightened by the resurrected soldiers, and their fighting intention collapsed in an instant. In a blink of an eye, the two fell at the feet of the Death Swordsman, and the three soldiers were burned to charcoal by the Death Stone Division. But this was not over. These soldiers had just lost their master who was serving when they were alive. At the moment they fell, they found a new loyalist and stood up again. The soldiers roared, pounced on the remaining living people like hungry wolves!

"Devil...Devil!"

Blasphemy of the dead and the slaughter of the living. This is not the devil's behavior, so what is it?

The other soldiers were frightened, and everyone was trembling, watching their comrades fall down one by one, then stood up one by one, turned around and chopped towards the object they were still loyal to a few seconds ago. This was no longer a battle, but a... the simplest massacre!

In a blink of an eye, fifteen death soldiers appeared. It seems that it is only a matter of time before the situation is reversed.

A soldier raised his sword and stabbed the dead soldier in the chest, going in and out. However, the dead soldier did not react at all. Instead, he stretched out his hands to hug the other party, opened his mouth, and bit his throat when the soldier showed a look of despair and horror, and slashed blood and rushed into the sky.

The idiot took a quick look and no longer interested in this overwhelming battle. The only thing he had to do now is wait.

Until all the insiders here die and become a army of death...

However, just as the idiot was about to close his eyes and rest under the protection of four dead soldiers...

A soldier suddenly became abnormal among the surrounding soldiers! Not only did he not retreat in panic like other soldiers, he rushed up directly with his spear? When approaching a dead soldier, the soldier turned the spear in his hand and swung a big circle in the air, and then directly hit the soldier's shoulder like an iron hammer.

In an instant, the body of the dead soldier burst, and the flesh and blood mixed with internal organs spreading in all directions like blooming fireworks. The bones in them also turned into debris, unable to form a finished shape.

The explosion was very clear, which immediately brought Toran to his senses, and also caused the other dead soldiers who were chasing human soldiers to turn their heads and stare at the gun-holding soldier with empty and unsightly eyes.

However, the gun-holder had no reaction to the surrounding form around him. He just stared at the pieces of meat under his feet and observed it carefully. It was not until a minute later that he laughed and carried the spear.

"It turns out that this is true. It seems that to destroy this kind of thing, it must be crushed. In the future, more sledgehammer-shaped weapons must be equipped. But then again, although it is not invincible, once the number of such soldiers is formed, the formation cannot be underestimated."

"Did you think so?"

"Mr. Skeleton Masked?"

The spear soldier inserted his hand into his pants pocket with one hand, and held the spear that looked like nothing at first glance in his right hand, but the silver appearance slightly cracked from the gun body showed a little red luster.

The soldier just smiled like this...looking at the idiot.

“!!!”

Just this pair of eyes, the idiot immediately recalled the scene seven days ago in his mind.

That huge power...the quick body movement...the blood-red spear...

Swish—!

The dark milit, which was originally put into his arm, was instantly unsheathed, and at the same time, he maintained his strongest move, Xia Lan's starting move.

That's right...this person.

This person who suddenly attacked himself for some reason!

What does it mean to be here now?

Or...

Come and take my life?!

"So that's it. It seems that you are very sincere and know the purpose of my coming here. Since that's the case..."

The only soldier with the gun disappeared, and the only one who stayed there was the helmet.

The next moment, what appeared in front of the idiot was the attack with red hair, holding up the spear in his hand, and suddenly pressing towards the idiot!

boom--!

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, the idiot immediately took a step back. The place where he was standing was immediately blasted out of a deep pit by huge force. The flying sand was flying all over the sky. Before the sand could fall, the spear that had completely turned into blood-red had penetrated the sand and stabbed directly into the idiot's heart.

"Ga!"

A dead soldier in charge of the guard rushed out in time, and the spear pierced through its body, and the spear head was slowed down, giving the idiot plenty of time to escape. The dead soldier grabbed the gun tightly and shouted loudly. The other dead soldier seized the opportunity, held the guide gun in his hand and aimed at the back of the red-haired young man, and pulled the trigger.

"Ha, only the dead dare to use this tactic. But... drink it-!"

The red-haired young man held a gun in one hand and turned the gun head directly with the death soldier. Countless bullets were shot directly on the death soldier. The next moment, the red-haired young man turned his hand holding the gun, and the red spear immediately rotated like a drill. In a moment, the flames rose from the place where he contacted, and the high heat triggered the bullets shot into the dead soldier's bodies, exploded one after another, blowing the soldier to pieces.

"Who are you! I will never allow you to attack your master!"

Tolan was originally focused on controlling the actions of the dead soldiers. But this gun soldier who came out of nowhere was obviously so strong! He had to give up command and directly erected his two swords to help.

"Good come!"

Facing Toran falling from the sky, the red-haired young man quickly raised the gun in his hand and stabbed him head-on. Toran in the air saw that he could not avoid it, but at the last moment he clamped the spear that was stabbed down with both swords, as if he was riding a slide. Before he finished, he turned around, and the sword in his hand stabbed the gun warrior's throat with his backhand.

The gun warrior obviously did not expect his opponent to be so strong. He quickly retreated, avoided the sword stab and raised his foot. Seeing this, Toran also raised his foot. With a bang, his feet hit each other, and both sides flew back.

(Um?)

At this moment, An Mie suddenly opened his eyes slightly and looked at the battle on the way there.

The two separated only stepped back a little and forced themselves up again. The spear was smashed head-on, and Toran's two swords raised to resist. The sound of collision sounded again.

(Uh-huh?!)

Even if he was not careful, the idiot noticed the abnormality of Animi. He immediately turned his head and carefully observed the battle between the two. That is, when their swords and guns left a scar on each other's body at the same time...

Behind Toran, a pair of light blue bat wings appeared faintly. After flashing for a while, they turned into azure dots and scattered.

And behind the gun warrior...

What does the blood-red wings that are looming... symbolize?

(Oh no! I didn't expect it to be him?! By the way... I was so careless! Since the Death Knight can be reincarnated, why can't the warriors of the gods be reincarnated?!)

(……………What are you talking about.)

(Human boy! Don't worry about what I'm talking about! Hurry up... Get on! Hurry up! Kill him!)

(You must not let him awaken...before he awakens completely, destroy his ** before he awakens completely!)

(In the two tribes of gods and demons, only the Death Knight is an exception. Other first-level creatures can only be sealed again after "death". Hurry up, go up and kill him!)

(Kill this...the twelfth sequence of the gods--)

(Bloody Angel!)

Bloody Angel? What is that?

The idiot lowered his head and looked at the bloody pupils. At this moment, the two sides of the warring parties contacted again. This time, the blue bone wings behind Toran appeared again, and the red wings behind the gun warrior became more real! And it looked... the shape was even more complete than that of Toran!

(Not good! Human boy, go up immediately and kill him before his memory has recovered! If they let them fight freely... hurry up! Go and kill that red-haired man!)

Needless to say, the idiot also knew that he had to participate in the battle now. Originally, Toran seemed to be slightly higher than the gun warriors. But as the battle time grew longer and longer, the shape of the wings behind both sides became clearer after each confrontation, Toran gradually could only tie the opponent. Until now... he began to enter a disadvantage!

"Hahaha! It's really fun, it's really fun! I haven't played so happily for a long time. Come on... Let me be happier!"

Holding the spear, the scarlet eyes of the red-haired young man seemed to have bloodthirsty desire. Suddenly, he threw the spear out into the air. Taking advantage of the moment when Tolan was distracted, he was pressed heavily on Tolan's chest and stomach. Tolan did not expect that he would suddenly start a close-up battle with the spear. He was not prepared for a while and vomited blood and retreated. The gun warrior took advantage of this gap to take the spear that had been shaking half a circle in the air and stabbed directly into Tolan's throat.

"Um?!"

The shot that was about to be stabbed was turned in the air and stabbed directly behind the young man's armpit. But... this shot stabbed the shot.

Tolan, who was punched twice, immediately pushed him away. He was not seriously injured, but what was bad was that the punch in his chest just affected his lung disease. Unconsciously, he began to bend down and cough violently. The dead soldiers surrounding him who were attacking were also disarmed and turned into a corpse again.

"The crisis...relieves?!"

The surviving soldiers looked at the dead bodies in front of them that were no longer moving, and finally shouted happily. They raised their swords hard, cut off the arms and legs of the corpse, and then surrounded them again.

The gun soldier turned his head and looked at the boy standing ten steps behind him, sneering.

But after sneering, his eyes remained absolutely serious, raised his spear and put in the best position to fight.

(Ha... it's so scary. At that moment just now, I actually broke out in cold sweat? And my turn gun actually stabbed the air?)

Looking at the boy in front of him who was posing with the tip of his sword on the ground, the gun warrior couldn't help but take a deep breath and calm down.

(Looking carefully, there is no pupil or focal length in his eyes?)

(Is he looking at me now? Or... he didn't look at me at all?)
To be continued...
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