At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was just right. The golden light illuminated the snow, and from the sky, it was as if the earth was covered in gold. At this moment, an unmanned aircraft. Aircraft descended from the sky. There were no signs on the aircraft, and it was surprisingly clean. An electric eye was spinning at the bottom of the plane, scanning the ground. Very quickly, a lone flying car entered the range of the electric eye. The electric eye adjusted its focus, and the image zoomed in, clearly projecting the flying car on a terminal screen somewhere far away.
The unmanned aircraft immediately confirmed its target. A green cross suddenly appeared in its eyes and locked onto the flying car on the ground. A Flame Star particle missile hanging from each wing on both sides of the aircraft immediately separated. After falling for a certain distance, the tail ignited. Then, with the help of the electric eye, it accurately dived towards the flying car on the ground. The Flame Star particle missile explodes after hitting its target, and the inner nuclear warhead spits out countless heavy metal particles. These particles melted and liquefied after being heated up by the brakes during the explosion. The high-temperature liquid produced could melt a main battle chariot into an iron frame in just a few seconds. Its density was comparable to mercury, and it would also make it difficult for the defensive force field of the Origin Energy practitioner to completely block the damage caused by this high-temperature liquid metal. It was truly an unparalleled weapon on the battlefield.
Not to mention two Flame Stars, even if it was only one Flame Star missile. If it hit, the flying car would be destroyed. When the missile struck, the operator of the unmanned aircraft had almost pronounced the death penalty on the flying car and the people on it in his heart.
However, just as the missile was ignited, a door on the left side of the flying car suddenly opened. Then, such a scene appeared in the electric eye, and a woman jumped out of the car. She nimbly rolled on the ground and stabilized her body. Then, she bounced up from the ground and pulled out two large black pistols from behind her. The woman fired coldly at the missile that was slightly aimed at the sky. Dark red Origin Energy bullets sprayed out from the muzzle of the large-caliber gun. The bullets flowed like whips, accurately sweeping through the two Flame Stars from nearly a kilometer away. As a result, the missile exploded in the air. After the first detonation, the inner nuclear warhead exploded again. Within the orange-red fireball, a darker colored cloud of fire spread out. It was a liquefied high-temperature molten liquid. After they spread out, they quickly stimulated the cold air in the sky, producing a large amount of water mist.
The mist obscured the image of the electric eye. The electric eye was still switching its observation mode. The screen suddenly lit up, and then there was only a snowflake left on the screen. In a distant corner, the pilot of the drone was stunned for two seconds before he reacted. The drone was destroyed by that woman's two pistols at an altitude of more than a thousand meters!
Anna snorted, and her short hair was blown back by the hot wind from the explosion. She put away the two pistols, put them back into the crisscrossed magazines behind her waist, and then walked towards the already parked flying car. Behind her, the drone dragged a flaming tail as it landed behind a hill, and instantly turned into a fireball.
In the car, Horn leaned on his cane with both hands and looked at Anna. "That's a Flaming Star missile, right? Every missile is worth a lot of money. It's rare for them to pay such a high price to use such a strategic weapon against me. "
"The Flame Star missiles aren't strong enough to threaten you," Anna said with a cold harrumph.
"Indeed, so you see, he still has a backup." Horn smiled.
Then the roar of the locomotive engine sounded. Anna raised her head and looked straight ahead. The ground was not flat. At a low slope in front of him, a few shadows suddenly jumped out from the sunlight. They were three heavy motorcycles, each with wheels the size of a truck. There were small automatic cannons on both sides of the motorcycle, and three small missiles were hidden at the front of the motorcycle. There were two strong men in the car, and there were six people in the three motorcycles.
Then another heavy truck jumped out and followed behind the three motorcycles. The sirens on both sides of the cab were screaming crazily, and it was obvious that they were not good people from their menacing appearance. From beginning to end, Horn had a faint smile on his face, as if he was watching a farce. Anna's face was covered in frost, and her eyebrows were filled with killing intent. As for the butler who was also the driver, he looked indifferent. It was as if even if someone came knocking on his door, it was none of his business.
It was indeed none of his business. It was Anna's responsibility to protect Horn, and he was just a butler. So Helsing sat in the car, Horn continued to watch the show, while Anna closed the door and strode towards the motorcade.
At this moment, Horn, who was in the car, suddenly exclaimed, "Looks like the other party has made a big bet."
Helsing looked at her master in confusion through the rearview mirror. Horn said calmly, "There's someone hiding in that heavy truck. Anna probably can't deal with him. To be able to hire such a person, the price is much more expensive than the two Flame Stars. Things are getting more and more interesting. "
The butler smiled politely, but he didn't find it interesting. He looked at his watch and thought that he wouldn't be able to get back at the scheduled time today.
Then, he was interrupted by the whistling sound of the missiles.
The first three motorcycles tilted and fired the missiles into the air. The missiles with red markings on the warheads flew close to the ground and shot towards the flying car. Anna's eyes turned cold, and two pistols jumped into her hands. Then, a rough gunshot rang out. Accompanied by the roar of a wild beast, dark red Origin Energy bullets shot out, intercepting and detonating the missiles one by one. Anna's hands were steady and powerful, and the trajectory of the shooting was so accurate that it made one's heart chill. Within a hundred meters, the diameter of the bullets scattered was no more than 10 centimeters, causing the bullets to almost converge into a straight line. After blowing up the missiles one by one, they fired at the heavy-duty motorcycle.
Fireballs bounced up one after another on the ground that had instantly turned into a battlefield. Anna held her gun in both hands and smashed into the fireball, rushing out again. The flames didn't even ignite a single strand of her hair. Apart from causing a few strands of white smoke to rise from her body, there was no other threat to her. The men on the heavy motorcycle felt a chill in their hearts, but it didn't stop them from launching the automatic cannons on both sides. The man sitting in the back row even picked up his assault rifle and swept his body. For a moment, a rain of bullets covered the sky and covered the earth.
A sneer appeared on Anna's face as she charged towards the rain of bullets. She dodged the powerful bullets of the cannons with irregular movements, while the threat of the rifle was directly bounced off by the Origin Energy Barrier. She was like a vigorous female leopard, instantly pouncing on the frontmost motorcycle. She threw the two pistols up, Anna jumped up and bent her knees to hit them. He knocked the driver, the Knight, and his companion in the back row out of the car.
She flipped upside down in the air, but she still grabbed the motorcycle with both hands when her head was under her feet. When she flipped over, the motorcycle, which weighed several tons, was thrown out by her head and smashed into the heavy truck behind her. The motorcycle exploded as soon as it was rolled into the heavy truck. The violent vibrations even lifted the heavy truck to one side, almost turning it over. The driver of the car hurriedly turned the steering wheel, causing the suspended side of the truck to land back on the ground, shaking up a row of dust and smoke.
Anna, who had landed on the ground, reached out to grab the two pistols, then pounced forward, turned around, and slid. Two pistols rumbled, each shooting out a dark red bullet stream that caught up to the motorcycle and blew them up on the spot.
At this moment, the door of the truck was pushed open by a huge force and bounced high into the air. It flew ten meters before landing on the ground. Then, bare-chested men jumped out of the carriage. These men were painted with oil, had ammunition chains hanging on them, and were carrying rifles and even rocket launchers in their hands. Thirty to forty people jumped down from the heavy truck and cursed at Anna. Suddenly, a voice sounded in the truck, "Shut up! You idiots, even if you swarm up, you won't be a match for him, so shut your mouths! "
The man, who was obviously the leader, jumped out of the car, and two men bent down to let him walk on the snow with their bodies as steps. The man was unexpectedly thin and wrapped in a long robe. The black high-collared robe fluttered in the wind. The man with a knife in his arms looked at Anna from afar and said, "You're not bad, woman. But you're no match for me. Call your master out. "
Anna shot at the man. The man was around thirty years old. He was very young, but the blood energy on his body was dense. It was obvious that the other party was someone who had walked out of the Mountain of Corpses and Sea of Blood. The Origin Energy aura on his body was extremely fierce, but it lacked a heavy feeling of sedimentation. One could tell at a glance that all of this Origin Energy had been killed. Just like a sharp sword, no matter how sharp it was, it would always become dull if it wasn't constantly sharpened.
People like this had limited potential for growth. Even though he advanced by leaps and bounds in the early stages, he would soon hit a bottleneck, and it would be very difficult for him to advance even an inch. However, this man was indeed not weak. Anna roughly estimated that his combat strength should be around Level 26 or 27. This was already equivalent to the strength of a major general. There were very few people on the surface with such a general level of combat strength, and they were not under the control of the Federation. Coupled with the man's appearance, Anna's mind flashed with a person's information and she immediately said, "Are you Black Saber Murphy?"
The man was a little surprised, but he nodded, "It's me."
"When did Black Saber Murphy become someone else's lackey?" Anna sneered.
Murphy said without changing her expression, "As long as they can afford the price."
"Oh, then do you know who you're going to draw your saber against?"
"I never care who the target is." Murphy said impatiently, "I don't like to do unnecessary things. You're no match for me. Get lost or die under my knife. "
Anna tightened her grip on her guns. In the secret warriors, she was not good at combat. But even so, no one could make her move away from Horn unless they stepped over her corpse. But at this moment, Horn's voice came from afar, "Come back, Anna. Just like Mr. Murphy said, you're no match for him. Let me do it myself. "
"But Master."
Horn had already walked out of the flying car. Leaning on his cane, he smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. It's been a long time since I've exercised. Just treat it as exercise."
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