The morning light.
Light lazily drilled in from the window and flowed across the clean table like water. It landed on the soft carpet. In the light, the long dust swirled and danced. As time passed, the light extended its territory to the only bed in the room. It tried its best to climb onto the bed, spread through the wrinkled sheets, and arrived at a slender and well-fitting leg.
Just as it was about to continue exploring the quilt, the person under the quilt woke up.
Catherine opened her eyes slightly, and a few strands of hair hung messily on her face. Her eyes were a little blank as she looked at the ceiling. After a moment, the Nether River in her eyes slowly flowed. She propped herself up and sat up on the bed. The blanket slid off her silky smooth body, revealing her slightly immature but beautiful upper body. Lifting the quilt, she got out of bed and took a shower in the bathroom in her close-fitting underwear.
A moment later, Catherine walked out with a bit of hot air. She wiped her long, water-stained hair with a towel and took out a neat uniform from the closet. In the sunlight, this beautiful and youthful body was gradually wrapped in a pitch-black and serious general uniform. When Catherine put on the cloak, she turned from a young girl to the most famous female major general in the Federation.
As she was tidying up her hair, a notification sounded from her brain. Catherine looked over and saw a communication request icon flashing. She casually clicked on it. In the communication window that was opened on the screen, the tactical staff officer said nervously, "Something happened, General. Mr. Allen's signal suddenly disappeared just now! "
"What!" Catherine asked, "Where's Latis? Hasn't he arrived at the location indicated by the signal source? "
"Captain Latis reported not long ago that they encountered an ambush in the second level war zone. It didn't seem like they could pass so easily. After that, they haven't been in contact again. Maybe the war is tight. Or should I contact him again? "
"No need." Catherine tied her trademark two ponytails and said, "Prepare a fast warship for me. I'll go there myself. There are still two hours before the battle meeting. We should be able to make it in time. That's it. "
After the communication ended, Catherine walked out of the camp. The sun shone down from above, so bright.
However, her heart was shrouded in a gloomy cloud.
"Who am I? That's a good question. "
The wind was howling, and they desperately burrowed into the cloaks, causing the cloaks to flutter in the wind. The owner of the cloak reached out and gently took off the hat, revealing a high-spirited face.
Without a doubt, the other party was a human. Therefore, it was reasonable for him to attack Hubble, but even Allen attacked at the same time, which made it a little difficult to guess his intentions.
"Alas, this is an ideal situation for me. Our brave Mr. Allen fought bravely against the enemy's high-level experts, and in the end, both of them died in battle, perishing together. No matter how one looked at it, this scene was enough to be made into a heroic poem. Just thinking about it is enough to move people to tears. "After saying that, this person couldn't help but laugh. He treated Allen and Hubble as if they were transparent. He even laughed so hard that he held his neck and bent over.
Hubble snorted, raised the Slasher and pounced towards the uninvited guest. However, even though he was full of vigor, he wasn't fast. Before he could run half the distance, the man in front of him suddenly straightened up and fired a gorgeous pistol in his hand. A bullet of Origin Energy shot towards Hubble. These bullets looked slender, but their power was astonishing. After a few explosions with his axe, Hubble was pushed back by the rain of bullets.
After a round of shooting, Hubble almost retreated to his original place. Only then did the man blow at the muzzle of the gun and say, "So you rhinoceroses are barbaric. Don't you know that interrupting someone is rude?"
He looked at Allen and said, "How about we work together to kill this bull first?"
"I refuse." Allen said without hesitation, "You were going to kill me too. Do you really think I'm stupid?"
"Ah, is there such a thing?" The man shrugged and said, "Look, I forgot."
"Alright, stop pretending. Who exactly are you? It was you who changed the contents of our mission, right? "Allen said in a deep voice.
The man looked at the sky, and a beam of sunlight broke through the clouds and shone on his body. He stretched out his hand, wanting to catch the sunlight, but his fingers only grabbed the air. "Mr. Allen is really sharp. That's right, I changed the contents of your mission. Speaking of which, all you have to do is follow the script I wrote and crash into the main barracks of the Catus. You know, actors like you who don't follow the script are the most troublesome. "
"As for my identity, the dead don't need to know too much, right?" Comon lowered his head and smiled. The sunlight slid away from his body. At this moment, the atmosphere around him seemed gloomy and oppressive.
"I don't intend to die here!" Allen didn't retrieve Xue Yin and rushed towards Comon with the devil's praise in his hand.
Comon raised his pistol, his Origin Energy aura surging, and the muzzle of the gun lit up. The Origin Energy bullet in the chamber had already been condensed, and it was waiting for the time to be fired. Comon locked onto Allen's head and pressed down hard with his fingers.
"Belmord!" Allen shouted.
Belmord immediately understood and waved his hand at Allen. Immediately, dark mist surged and opened a shadow passageway in front of Allen. Allen drilled in, and at the same time, a Origin Energy bullet dragged a jade flame through the black mist. Comon let out a "yi" sound, and another ball of mist appeared behind him. Alan emerged from within. The dagger in his hand had already disappeared, replaced by two long and short, one black and one red saber. The blade of the long black saber was extremely thin, almost like a piece of paper. It looked very slender, but it gave off an exceptionally sharp feeling. There were no decorations on it, and the blade was as black as thick ink, simple and deep. Only the hilt of the saber was wrapped in white cloth. The cloth flew and stretched in the air, and the end gradually disappeared into the air. It didn't look as simple as pure matter.
The other red saber was as short as a dagger, and its blade was long and narrow, like a bayonet.
These two sabers were the Tier 3 Awakening Posture that the Abyss Devil praised.
Death hymn!
Although Comon didn't recognize the death hymn, he could easily feel the aura of death coming from the black saber and red blade. That aura was so strong that even if he wanted to deliberately ignore it, he couldn't do it. In the blink of an eye, Allen had already swept his black saber across, creating a pitch-black curtain of light that slashed towards Comon's waist.
Comon put away his smile and his expression became incomparably serious. He floated back like a fallen leaf, his left hand clenched into a fist and smashed into the black saber with the force of a mountain. The change in weight was naturally smooth. Facing the death hymn, Comon didn't dare to let down his guard and took out the strength that a Major General of the Federation should have.
The black saber was smashed down by Comon, but Allen didn't care. His figure rushed forward, and the red blade in his other hand instantly stabbed out several times, aiming straight at the vital points. His red blade was also part of the death hymn, and it had the characteristics of the death hymn. As soon as it was injured, the cells near the wound would begin to die. As time passed, the area of cell necrosis would continue to spread.
However, the initial injuries were not obvious, and people often ignored them. By now, there was nothing he could do to reverse the situation.
Even if it was an expert, if the necrotic cells spread to the important organs, even if they were removed in time, their strength would be greatly reduced in the future. Comon didn't know the characteristics of the death hymn, but regardless of whether it was the black saber or the red blade, the aura of death on their sabers was too dense. His intuition made Comon not want to be touched by the red blade. He actually used his pistol to block Allen's saber. As he parried, he kicked Allen's waist. It was truly vicious.
Allen bent his knees and blocked Comon's foot. At this time, the black saber had already removed the force of the fist and was gently slicing towards Comon's neck. Comon sneered and raised his other hand to block the black saber. Then, he raised his pistol and fired coldly.
A bullet brushed past Allen's thigh, immediately tearing open his flesh. Allen let out a muffled snort and advanced instead of retreating. He stuck close to Comon's red blade and stabbed repeatedly. The two of them began to fight in close quarters, and both of their movements were extremely fast. Not to mention Black Saber, Red Blade, or Ke De's pistol. Even their shoulders or heads had become weapons to kill their enemies. The frequent collisions between the two sides set off waves of whistling air waves. Origin Energy overflowed in all directions, twisting everything in the battle circle.
In the end, Allen had consumed too much energy and was injured. If it weren't for Comon's fear of his death hymn, he would have been sent flying long ago. However, after fighting for a while, Comon finally seized an opportunity to use his feet to push him away. Allen flew backwards. While he was still sliding back on the ground, Comon had already raised his gun to shoot.
Suddenly, a gray wheel sliced over. Comon cursed and retreated. Allen's figure was immediately replaced by Hubble. Carrying the slasher, Hubble spun around and threw the axe out. The slasher flew horizontally and went straight for Comon's waist.
The major general leaned back and the axe slid past his body like a wheel. The strong airflow made it difficult for him to breathe. He quickly bounced up from the ground and looked at Hubble. "Am I seeing things? You just saved him? You want to save a human? "
"I just want to kill an ugly monkey like you." Hubble corrected, his legs as thick as elephants' legs taking large strides. The Catus rushed to Comon's side, lifted and smashed down with one hand.
"Trash! Just you? "Comon sneered and raised his left hand to block Hubble's giant fist.
Hubble shouted loudly, his muscles trembling violently. His awe-inspiring strength and berserk strength pressed down. Comon's pupils instantly shrank, and his life was suppressed by Hubble by half a section. The wrestling between the two of them created a shockwave, and the ground beneath Comon's feet cracked and shattered. The major general cursed and dispelled the idea of continuing to wrestle with Hubble. His hand grabbed and pulled, causing Hubble's center of gravity to be unstable. Comon spun his body and swung his right leg in a semicircle, sweeping it onto Hubble's head.
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