Abyss Express

Chapter 457 Act.19 Beyond the Burning Skies

Foreword:

There are two true misfortunes in life, namely, regret and sickness, without which there is nothing but happiness.

Leo Nikolaevich Tolstoy丨War and Peace

[Part ① The distance from the god of death]

why?

Why is the gunsmith here?

Did Marley Perrault betray me?

For Pellerini, two powerful emotions collided and nearly tore him apart—

——When this photo appeared in the pages of the book, it was like a small gift he gave to the gunsmith. It made Jiang Xueming fearful, worried about the safety of his wife and children, and made the soldiers of Anonymous to be half-hearted.

It was too late for him to react, and the strong hatred for Marley Perot even overwhelmed the desire to struggle to survive.

Shame, shame and all kinds of complex negative emotions are like a sticky and smelly pot, which almost drives Pellerini crazy.

This kid! How dare you report to the enemy under his nose! In this way, the god of death was sent to him, Pelletini!

"Eye Of The"

Hunwei's real name was just halfway out——

——The sudden heavy punch smashed his head into pieces!

Pellerini Tuon flew upside down, hit the knife rack in the kitchen of the fast food truck, and sank into the stainless steel counter, unable to speak.

At this distance. Will be killed by the gunsmith! There is no chance to fight back! must escape

At least twenty-one feet away! I have enough reaction time to fight against the power of [Sweet Dreams·Fragrant Fantasy]!

"Help me! Help me!" Pellelini's face was pale, and his words began to leak, with the sound of blood dripping, as he begged for help from the minions.

"We found you." Jiang Xueming stepped into the car door, unfastened the nylon buckle of the helmet, and revealed his true face, "Come and make a break."

Several armed soldiers slowly rushed out from the food truck, and shot at the invading enemy with their guns——

——The fierce rain of bullets collided with the big steel cat, the bullets bounced in the narrow compartment, and saw a few projectiles thrown towards him, all of them asked SD to punch and kick them all back!

The blast flash and the fragmentation grenade exploded with bright and eye-catching flames, and the airflow scattered Jiang Xueming's hair, revealing a strong chin covered with stubble, and the fierce tiger eyes hidden in the messy hair were suddenly exposed. The sunlight from the Forty District shone down his spine, casting shadows on Pellerini's slumped, childlike face.

Good and evil, good and evil.

It was the feeling of being back on the front line, which made the gunsmith glow and blood boil again.

The warm-up exercise with CC has just ended, and the ogre-making falcon is the main meal.

As soon as the gunsmith raised his hand, Fen Fang Huanmeng, who was going to clean the battlefield, threw a gun and asked him to catch it firmly.

"You smell so bad! You can smell it even standing outside the car door! It's disgusting!"

Pellerini's body sank suddenly, and before the gunsmith's shooting range covered his head, a hole had already been made under the car, and he had to use Eye Of The Storm to dig out a way out!

He sat down on the muddy ground, came under the car body, and looked at the incisions between the chassis and the floor with circles of sharp and smooth knife patterns, all of which were written by Storm Eye.

"You can't catch me! Gunsmith!"

But just as Pellelini finished his harsh words, he saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure squatting in front of him.

Hasben Madison held the young eagle, and according to the instructions of the gunsmith teacher, destroyed the oil circuit and electrical circuit of the fast food truck in advance, squatted around the vehicle, and greeted Pellelini with a gun: "I'm thinking about my business. ?"

"Hey!——" Pellerini's eyes widened, his legs and feet kicked the mud, and he wanted to climb out from the narrow bottom of the car, at least he had to stand up as a precaution.

He pouted his buttocks and ran away. The strong wind rolled up his feather cloak, wrapped his body and flew away, and was immediately smashed to pieces by the bullet of the young eagle exceeding 400 meters per second!

boom--

boom--

bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang bang!

Husband shifted his figure and strode out to maintain a low alert posture, and the guy in his hand didn't stop!

The golden sparks drilled out of the battery of the fast food truck, and under the guidance of the [Queen of Sparks], they rushed into the storm and turned into brilliant thunder, beating Pellelini's spinal joints. Stimulated by the strong current, this The head monster almost lost control of its physical body.

He was shot and bled, his white robe turned blood red, his thighs and calves were split, and there were more holes in the piercing. When he met the prestige of the salary king of the 40th district, he felt that it was difficult to breathe when he faced the fierce sunlight. stand up.

Are you going to die here?

no no no! No no no no no!

I don't accept it I don't accept it!

He crawled out in a state of embarrassment, suffering severe gunshot wounds on his belly, shoulder and neck. He moved his body with his soul power and continued to crawl out!

As long as you can climb out, climb to Cangyue Lake, cross 120 meters, and reach the embankment! The rushing waters can carry him away!

I hate it! Do you want to escape like this?

The will to fight awakened Pellerini, and his ambition to kill the gunsmith once again made him use his brains to set up a deadly ambush!

Eighteen meters away from the gunsmith, he should not be able to see me, and knows nothing about the actual situation under the car——

——Lawrence Madison's seed is still reloading, and the fifteen fucking bullets make me pass out with pain!

Where are the fragrant dreams? Based on Anonymous' killing efficiency and my understanding of them, they must be waiting for me!

The moment I leaned out and climbed out of the car! Fragrant Dreams will attack me!

At this moment, the gunsmith's body was defenseless! At this moment, I may have the ability to kill him!

Pellerini! You have to be brave!

The end of this 120-meter road will only end in Hades! If you want to fight for a way out, you must kill this powerful enemy!

"Eye Of The Storm·Eye of the Storm!"

The angel of the immortal climbed out of the mud, leaped out of the car, and saw the silhouette of the god of death—at the same time calling out the power of the soul, and dealt a fatal blow to the gunsmith at the kitchen by the door!

The eagle head left the body, and punched the chassis of the fast food truck. The powerful spiral force penetrated the car body, entrained iron sheets and steel skins, turned into thousands of sharp knives, and strangled towards the position where the gunsmith was!

At that moment, the lawn on both sides of the embankment was dusty, and the blades of grass were cut in half by the sudden shock wave!

"Teacher!" Husband's reloading movement was stopped by this huge force, and he stared at the horrible hole on the fast food truck in disbelief, as if he had been bombarded by a shell, and the body of the car bounced up!

The damage caused by the puncture of the storm broke a hole in the chassis, and Pellerini was ecstatic in his heart——

— because he saw it! He saw the figure in the riding leather jacket, torn apart by the storm!

On the road to longevity, if you don't advance, you will retreat! The eye of the storm can always open a way out for him!

As the riding leather jacket cracked inch by inch, the grin on Pellerini's face gradually turned into a panicked expression.

Under the pitch-black uniform, pieces of gleaming silver iron armor were exposed. Fragrant Huanmeng's figure was dexterous and well-balanced, falling back to the ground with the bouncing body of the car, and finally tore the last piece of cloth on her body.

"Where is Soul Power? Where is the gunsmith?"

Pellerini Tuon was already talking nervously to himself, until a large hand grabbed his hair and pulled him forward.

Jiang Xueming was naked from the upper body, guarding the exit of Pellelini's road to survival with his mortal body——

"—can't even tell my face apart? Pellerini!"

"Hey!——" the angel of the immortal gasped, and the winning blow of the soul power hit the empty space, and it took time to recover his vitality and reorganize his spiritual power.

Almost at zero distance, the uppercut antelope punched Pellerini's chin, and the punch force of more than 600 pounds knocked his heavy and strong body to stand up! The blood flow from both broken legs is a medical miracle!

His mouth was cracked and deformed, his soft brain was constantly colliding with his skull, dangling back and forth, his mind left his body.

"Ah! After all, you handed over the other eye to Marley Perrault! It's justified if you can't see clearly!" The gunsmith's eyes were full of anger: "Stand up for me! Stand up straight!"

The fist touched Pellerini's belly, almost bursting his spleen! There were bursts of mourning in the insect nest built by the holy blood!

He bent his head down, woke up from the pain, and was hit by the gunsmith's fierce uppercut so that his eyes looked up at the sky, his body straightened, like a marionette, and he was powerless to fight back!

"Conquer Johnny is stronger than you! He only hides in dark corners and commits crimes. Doesn't he have the strength to fight back when he sees the sun? You are dying!——" the gunsmith said, and once again Oneness bombarded Pellelini's flank.

With the voiceless sound of a broken side pelvis, Pellerini staggered and moved out a few steps, still instinctively not wanting to fall down, and the next punch to correct his standing made him straighten his waist and become dizzy.

endure! Be patient a little longer!

As long as [Eye Of The Storm · Storm Eye] can

Pellerini lost his mind due to the pain and wanted to fight back. The moment he closed his arms and clenched his fist, the gunsmith, as if by magic, snatched the gun from the hastily rushed Husband and shot it!

Almost from the fingertips! Fifteen bullets hit the shoulder flesh along the forearm and upper arm, smashing the cartilage joints of the shoulder!

Smelly and sticky black blood burst out from Pellelini's arms like a waterfall!

The gunsmith threw away the gun, shook his fist, leaped into the fighting range like an arrow, and grabbed the puppet's thread again.

"Eye Of The Storm·Eye of the Storm!"

The battle of trapped beasts is about to reach its final round. Horus, with the head of a falcon, emerges through his body, rolling up the mud and dust on the road and turning it into a gust of wind that urges people to fight.

"Sweet Dreams Fragrant Fantasy!"

Before Jiang Xueming could shout out the power of the soul, the Iron Knight, who had followed the boxing arms and left the body, had already knocked out harsh notes!

The jab punched Pellerini's heart, and was supposed to be intercepted by the eye of the storm, but it was torn apart by the sharp steel claws of Fragrant Dream!

The storm had just blown, and before it had accumulated a strong potential energy, there were signs of psionic tidal surges, and the right arm of Fragrant Fantasy turned into a diversion port shaped like a gourd mouth, and the familiar roar of a jet engine Howling, it rang in Husband Madison's ears again!

Every time the teacher was doing sandblasting and waterjet cutting, this horrible psionic fluctuation would make him uneasy.

Sweat and blood mixed with fine dust in the air, shining like a rainbow under the sunlight! It split the eye of the storm in half from bottom to top, and the heat energy released by the cutting action turned into a flame that soared into the sky!

It pierced through Pellerini's intestines, slashed all the way up, and separated from the shoulder and neck, barely avoiding the most important head! Keep this head and continue to suffer in the world!

The rainbow-colored air blade crossed the 120-meter river embankment road and turf, all the way through the river, rushed to the river bed, and drew a row of shiny high-temperature glass in the mud!

Husband Madison looked terrified!

That is the full glory of the gunsmith, a fully awakened tiger, who has regained the peerless martial arts of his youth.

"Whoa whoa"

Pellelini's soul was shattered, the door of death was wide open, and colorful viscera flowed out continuously from his stomach, his mouth and nose were bleeding and his eyes were blind, and his false eyes were squeezed out of the eye sockets due to the fierce fist, his brain was deformed, There are not a few good pieces of meat on the face.

[Part② Quietly Burning]

The Holy Blood was gradually becoming unbalanced, and the larvae of the Crazy Butterfly were killed by the strong sunlight as soon as they walked outside the wound.

He tightly grabbed the gunsmith's arm, not wanting to fall down, as if he didn't want to admit defeat, he didn't want to just die like this!

The heavy breathing sounds like a single-cylinder diesel engine with a simple structure has failed, and the oil pipes and cylinder block have entered sand, making a horrible humming noise.

"you. you. you. you"

Pellerini scolded.

"Fuck you for making things like this. You're embarrassing me"

The gunsmith reached out and took out Pellelini's other eye. Although it was bloody blind, the pain still went straight to the brain.

"Taste the pain! You can still hear voices and feel the pain! You can still stand and talk to me!"

"But."

The eyeballs were pulled out and crushed into minced meat, and Pellerini let out a heart-piercing scream.

"You killed, entrapped, and committed crimes in the world! These victims are speechless!" The gunsmith pinched Pellelini's broken jaw, and his fingers were going to the vocal cords and trachea: " It is my duty to let you die slowly and painfully!"

"Wait. Wait for the gunsmith." Pererini felt the threat of death, and begged for mercy again: "Wait! Wait! You must want to know. You must want to know"

"The Cauldron of Dagda is real! It can grant any wish!"

"As long as you save my life, I can help you find other immortals and find this wishing cup!"

"Just... you leave me alive. Please."

"No! You! Please!"

Pellerini's body softened, and he wanted to kneel down, but the gunsmith's strong arms didn't give him this chance at all.

He had no choice but to rely on the pain to stay awake, his tall body hanging half-kneeling in the air.

"I regret it! I'm just sick! I was under the control of Vita's brand and the holy blood, and I was poisoned by these poisons! I am also a victim!"

"I, I, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough!"

More and more blood spewed out from the throat.

Pellerini cried out at the top of his lungs.

"I just want to live"

Under the sun, Pellelini's hair began to turn gray——

—The gunsmith did not move.

After a long, long time, the roar of motorcycle engines came from the end of the road.

The gunsmith suddenly said, "There are two real misfortunes in life, and that is remorse and disease."

Pellerini kept nodding, each time making him more painful.

The gunsmith turned his body, showing the messy food truck.

"Without both, there is nothing but happiness."

The cold storage door of the carriage was devastated by the power of the eye of the storm, revealing the human flesh in the freezer. They were Mary Perrault's parents and a half-old child who was Mrs. Curly's own flesh and blood.

In addition, in order to provide enough human flesh for the various mercenaries, there are various corpses of unknown origin.

Pellerini couldn't understand, he wanted to live, he just wanted to live.

Until Mrs. Keli got off the motorcycle, hugged the frozen body of her precious son, became mad and angry in the sun, and scratched a few bloody marks on her neck.

Until the sound of speedboats on the river bed—

——This long suffering is finally coming to an end.

Marley Perot stepped onto the green grass, leaving Ahao and Daniel aside.

He saw Mrs. Keli's back was cracked, her skin was red, and he heard her screaming and howling. Keli almost turned into a butterfly on the spot, and the person who brought her here was General Weeping.

Bu Meteor knocked the poor woman unconscious with his fist, and then looked at the unknown boy Marley.

"Master Gunsmith"

Mary Perrault held out his hands, showing his eyes and mouth.

"Who are you waiting for? Waiting for us victims to kill this demon, as before?"

"I don't understand why you want to help me." Jiang Xueming grabbed Pellelini with one hand, and kept pressing Hasben's waist with the other hand, ready to take a gun and shoot Boy Marley: "I don't know you, I'm afraid I don't have a chance to get to know you, kid."

Regarding how to deal with Pellelini, I am afraid that we will have to wait until Mr. Victor comes to decide how to execute this monster. There should be very important information in his head. At least we have to wait until Ms. Duran arrives at the scene and use the superpower of [Timeline] to find out everything.

Instead of running away, Mary Perot came to the gunsmith——

——This caught the gunsmith off guard and felt very tricky.

This child should want to take revenge with his own hands, but he can't wait to chop up Pellerini's skin and bones and feed it to the dogs immediately.

But in the next second, Marley Perot made a humble and weird request in front of the anonymous gun.

"I want to kill him, Mr. Gunsmith."

Jiang Xueming: "I'm afraid not now."

Marley Perot: "I can't wait, let's be happy, let him live a second longer is disrespect to Yukiko and Groba! If you don't agree, then let's have a knight's fight!"

Jiang Xueming was shocked——

"--Why?"

Mary Perot said swearingly.

"If I win, I will kill him with my own hands, and I can't wait for a second!"

He took out a firearm, but he didn't know where he got it from.

"If I lose, I should die here. It's like what you have done, teacher, every day. It's as simple and natural as breathing, sending bullets into the monster's head, and letting the ashes return to dust. Return to the soil."

The sun shone on the water of the lake, and in the reflection Marley Perrault had broken into a thousand pieces.

"In this world, are there more strong people or weak people!? Teacher Gunsmith"

Jiang Xueming: "Of course there are more weak people."

Marley Perrault pulled the slide, keeping the gun on alert.

"Eliminate the strong and help the weak, punish the rape and eradicate the evil-this is a matter of course, right?"

Jiang Xueming threw away Pellelini's remnant body and threw it into Meteor's hands, fetched the baby eagle, and checked the bullets.

"Indeed."

Marley Perrault stood on the low slope of the embankment, looking up at the gunsmith by the side of the road. There are two true misfortunes in life, remorse and sickness, without which there is only happiness, but—Pellerini Tuon brought remorse and sickness to this child, and this is the panacea A terminal illness that cannot be cured.

"It is my dream to have a knight's contest with you."

"Now it's coming to fruition, a dream come true."