The Emperor’s Angel of Death

: Past events in Crocodile City・2

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"Okay! Call it a day!"

Just as Silver Mask turned around to greet him, a small voice sounded from afar. He immediately instinctively lowered his body. A killer standing next to his car immediately fell back with a snap - a bullet was shot into his mask. And in the face.

"Where did it come from!"

This time, Silver Mask was completely confused. They didn't know who was attacking them, so they could only roar loudly and bend down when the incoming bullets hit the side of the vehicle.

When his men activated their laser rifles, there was a chorus of harmonic sounds all around them, and blinding lasers shot out.

Only then did Silver Mask raise his head and use the visual equipment on the mask to scan the ruins. He kept scanning back and forth until he locked onto a towering figure.

Surprised, he increased the magnification. Although there was interference from the flames, he could clearly see that it was a bald man wearing funny aristocratic costumes. He had a rebreather in his mouth and a hand... Miniature machine gun?

What's even more amazing is that he seems to be protected by an energy field, and neither the surrounding flames nor the lasers fired at him can harm him at all.

Da da da-

The rotary machine gun in his hand sprayed out blue tongues of flame, and dense bullets swept through the area where the killers were, bringing a metal storm of death. A dozen people were directly beaten into blood mist, their hands and feet were separated, and screams came one after another.

Others could only run for cover or hide behind cars.

"Damn it! So arrogant! Set up the machine cannon!"

Under the command of Silver Mask, the killers quickly ran behind the off-road vehicle and used brackets to prop up the machine gun hidden in the back seat.

"Kill that bastard!"

However, before one of the machine cannons could fire, a crackling voltaic current and a beam of light peeled off the operator's skin and bones like an electric whip. The killer was twitching and burning due to what happened to him. The energy ignited his armor and scorched his flesh.

"What!"

The silver mask turned to the flashing position and saw something coming around the mound beside them at some point. It looked like it had a green face?

The point is that his funny robe does not match the strange weapon in his hand. After a burst of electromagnetic sound, the spiral-like barrel emits blue light and fires another twisted bullet into the weapon. Waves of explosions followed in the killer's convoy.

"Spread out! Spread out!"

Silver Mask immediately issued an order and sent a signal for help.

At this time, the angry strong man who was shooting in the flames also walked out step by step, and at the same time, a crimson figure emerged from behind him, holding a slender silver sniper rifle in his hand, and shot the other man with precise shots. A killer who tried to operate a machine gun was killed, and the other wretched figure quickly ran to the bunker on the other side to hide like a mouse.

At the same time, Loken hurriedly put away his energy transmitter and trotted all the way to the back of a rock, trying to establish contact with his surviving servo skull.

But at this time, a number of armored vehicles and trucks came rushing from a distance, and then a large number of killers poured out, and behind them, a bipedal walking mecha was striding towards them on the main road.

"Holy crap! Sentinel Mecha!? Are these people the Astra Militarum?"

Rozim was dumbfounded when he saw this thing, but when he saw the gun barrel under the opponent's cockpit aimed at him, he quickly rushed to the side with Scyna.

With a bang, the modified sentry fired a round at Rozim's original position with the modified small cannon, and the air waves and mud caused almost overturned the two of them.

"Kill! Kill that pig, and the superiors will reward each person with one hundred thousand promethium coins!"

Encouraged by the huge bounty, both the previous killers and those who came later suddenly burst out with amazing courage, and some even took out their melee weapons and prepared to rush over and seize Rozim's head.

Karen's side, on the other hand, was heavily cared for by several machine guns, and was also pinned behind the mound, unable to raise its head.

Under the intense firepower, he and Scyna could only hide behind a huge fragment of the airship's front cabin.

"Damn it! Look at their logo, it should be Ma Bandit!"

While cursing, Rozim threw away the revolver gun that had no bullets, pulled out the bolt gun from his belt, stuck his head out and fired twice before being immediately forced back into the bunker.

Scyna on the side took off two grenades from her leg rings, used her spiritual power to throw them directly at several charging killers, blowing them into pieces, and then looked at Rozim.

"What bandits? What kind of organization are they, and why do they have so many military weapons?"

"The hemp bandits are bandits who specialize in the anesthetic business! They call themselves Protective Umbrella, and they are a force that emerged in Crocodile City more than thirty years ago. Moreover, they do not engage in serious drug sales, but specialize in killing people and stealing goods! They often attack the governor's faction The security team who went to Crocodile City or those who pose a threat to the illegal trade in Crocodile City have been declared by the Governor as "illegal armed forces", but several encirclement and suppression campaigns have failed to achieve any results. Instead, they have become bigger and bigger! In addition, they seem to be attacking Crocodile City. Some gang convoys attacked the medicine fields outside the city and massacred the tenant farmers inside. Their stance was so weird that even the governor couldn’t figure out who was behind them... Anyway, it’s just **** lawlessness!”

"How come there is such an organization on a planet under the rule of the Astral Knights? Doesn't your chapter leader care about it?"

"Ouch, the chapter leader only wants to worry about the empire's hundreds of billions of worlds and a few broken cities... Besides, they are just a bunch of bandits. If you don't encounter several armed gangs in the empire's cities, what do you think? Are you living in heaven?"

"Stop talking! What should we do now?"

Rozim stretched out his head and saw that the walking mecha was approaching at an alarming speed. Its cannon was about to fire. In a moment, the shells would fall on its prey.

"Lorken! Are you okay?"

"Wait...Okay! Alright!"

The next second, a servo skull whizzed past Rozim's head and came to the top of the Sentinel mecha.

Suddenly, something burst out of the ground, roaring, waving its arms with drills and hammers, and crashed into the machine with a thunderous sound.

In the blink of an eye, the legs of the walking mecha were bent by the impact, and its saddle joint suddenly fell forward. The cannon was detonated after the impact on the ground, and a ball of fire spewed upward.

Standing on its Bonebreaker 3, Chuanquillo vigorously shook the rusty copper bell on his cane.

A rocket roared towards the giant mechanical rat, but it suddenly swung out its third claw, grabbed the rocket from the air, and then threw it back, but the rocket was several meters away. exploded.

Chuanquero swayed under the impact of the shock wave, and the giant mechanical rat also waved its arms trying to maintain balance.

However, enough time has been created to destroy the Sentinel mecha. The servo skulls awakened by Loken began to rise into the air one by one and shoot at the enemy. The killers had to face threats from the sky. The machine guns also turned their muzzles to try to eliminate the threats in the sky.

But this is the time for Rozim to fight back.

"Fuck them!"

He growled, turned around and rushed out of the bunker, aiming his gun at the killers as he ran. As he ran, the fourth bullet drilled an open bullet hole in the chests of the four killers, knocking them backwards. .

"asshole!"

The silver mask let out a burst of curses, and also drew out his two guns, preparing to shoot at Rozim.

Then he heard a strange chanting sound.

Many killers also heard it and turned their heads.

In the burning ruins of the airship, eighteen bald men with shining golden lights, tied in eyebands, and covered with weird circuits were clasping their hands together and stepping on each other's shoulders, forming a human bridge.

Rozim was dumbfounded.

"ah?"

The silver mask pushed the gun against his slipping mask and muttered to himself:

"What are these things..."

The next second, there was another chant, and the eighteen bald heads shot out of the flames like arrows from the string -

Half a minute later...

"Holy shit, is this an Astartes..."

Rozim walked carefully through the battlefield holding the gun. The place was now in a mess. Vehicles were overturned, and the killers were hanging on them or lying on the ground in strange postures. It seemed that all the bones in their bodies were broken.

Loken Isven and others also came out thiefly, checking the corpses with lingering fear. Scyna looked at the eighteen Tan Sect electric monks who had their hands clasped together and seemed to be reciting some scriptures, and murmured to herself:

"...It's not psychic...What kind of power is this...What exactly is the Astral Knight hiding..."

"Boss, why did this bandit suddenly attack us?"

"It's hard to say, but someone must think we are in the way."

After searching for a long time, Rozim finally found the silver mask with its entire neck twisted 180 degrees under the overturned off-road vehicle. He remembered that this guy, unlike the others, was obviously the commander or leader.

Then he reached out and tried to remove the mask covering the other person's face, but as soon as he touched the other person's face, he heard a rapid beeping sound.

"Fuck!"

Rozim turned around and threw himself to the ground.

With a bang, Silver Mask's body exploded, blood mist and debris flying all over the sky. This movement attracted everyone else.

"what's the situation?"

Isvin quickly helped up the messy Rozim, and Scyna also ran over. After confirming that he was okay, she looked at the place where the explosion occurred.

"Bah, bah, bah! Damn bad luck."

Rozim wiped his head with his hand and found a **** jaw in his hand, which he immediately threw to the ground.

"Don't touch the masks of these people, they are so stupid! They have hidden bombs on their bodies! The masks will explode as soon as you touch them!"

Hearing this, Scyna came to a deceased person, then took out a sharp spike from the leg ring, poked the other person, and then discovered something strange at the back of the clothes.

"There are indeed micro bombs. This looks like...a common method used by death cults."

Then she used the spikes to break the fiber fuse of the bomb and took it off. This thing was only the size of the palm of your hand, but it was very powerful.

"And the equipment of these bandits is also a bit too good."

Loken commented after inspecting their equipment.

"Individual weapons are completely at the level of the first-line Astra Militarum. Three of these armored vehicles are Chimeras and five Taurus. They are not things that can be obtained casually. The Sentinel mecha also specially erased the manufacturing number... .”

"How did a bunch of anesthetic sellers get so many standard weapons?"

As soon as Isven finished speaking, he heard a slightly drunk voice.

"Hiccup... rich... hiccup... what can I buy... hiccup... less than..."

It was only then that everyone realized that they had forgotten someone.

Dogo crawled out from the burning metal ruins. Except that his hair and beard were a little burnt, and his clothes turned into a "sexy bikini," nothing happened. He even held a half-melted cup in his hand.

But everyone is not surprised by this, because Dogo has proven many times that he is very "resistant to manufacturing".

Rozim even joked:

"I would like to call you the best short-term champion."

Iswin looked back at Rozim.

"Boss, let's do this before we arrive. This Crocodile City is probably very dangerous."

"Danger, I just like danger! I don't like to go to boring places."

As he spoke, he walked up to a Tanzong Electric Monk and stretched out his hand to pat the other person's shoulder.

"Besides, I'm afraid with these buddies here... Oops!"

The next second, Rozim almost jumped up in convulsions, and the clothes on his body were smoking. Then he sat on the ground, still trembling, and his words were filled with electronic sounds.

"Brother, why are you making me numb all over? This is the Electric Monk..."

"Electric Monk?"

Scyna blinked. UU reading www. uuknshu.net

"Are they actually electric monks? No wonder they don't have psychic powers..."

At this time, Rozim had been helped up by Iswin, but his hands were still shaking.

"Electrocuted me."

The electric monk he just met suddenly spoke.

"Almsgiver Rozim, please allow us to bury these people."

"Ah? Why?"

"Now that man has died, all evil has dispersed, ashes return to ashes, dust returns to dust."

"You guys are pretty nice...Okay, but I want to keep a few bodies."

"Donor, please."

Then the electric monks got busy, carrying the corpses out one by one. Several others called for tools and started digging holes. Then Chuanquillo also helped them. This Hrud man seemed to have an inexplicable affinity for these electric monks. I often sit in the stern cabin and listen to them chanting sutras.

"Lorken, please find some clothes for me first. I can't even look at this."

After the explosion just now, Rozim's noble coat had completely turned into a rag. After hearing this request, Loken scratched his head and found his "treasure box" in the ruins, and dug out a set of Rozim. Clothes stored at his place.

Soon he changed into new clothes in the woods. Isvan looked over with wide eyes. It was a weird gray costume.

It's weird because it's too simple and plain, so simple that it doesn't match the current imperial style at all. The collar is a stand-up collar, with a row of buttons in the middle, two pockets on the chest, two pockets on the waist, and long sleeves and trousers without any use. The decoration, paired with black leather shoes, has a weird ancient texture.

However, Rozim was very satisfied with this outfit and asked Karen to hold the mirror and spin around.

"Okay, not bad."

"Boss, what are you wearing?"

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