Then there were more and more black snowflakes, and finally all the white falling snow became pitch black, and they fluttered and soaked the snow at Rankopel's feet.

This scene seems familiar.

Rankopel didn't say anything this time, just looked into the distance with his own care:

and at this time, in the dark wind and snow in the distance, two figures slowly emerged.

Undoubtedly, it was the emperor's inner guard.

Moreover, it is still two.

The two guards moved forward from the dark snow, but Rankopel clearly noticed that they were completely different in size and in a long distance at the same time.

The inner guard walking in the front is not the inner guard that Rankopel knew before, but another form of inner guard!

He is even taller than the Patriot, has reached a height of more than three meters or even close to four meters, and his whole body is covered with layers of sophisticated pitch-black armor, and his entire body is like a giant steel monster.

"Huh~~Huh

~~Huh~~"

He breathed heavily, gasped.

The dense holes on the ventilator emit a faint white smoke.

Even from a great distance, Rankopel could clearly hear his extremely heavy breathing that was far different from the average inner guard, and with each step, his astonishing weight left a shallow hole in the ground of the tundra.

He is not equipped with any weapons, or his own body is a weapon, just the iron fist that is close to the size of a basin, a punch down is absolutely terrifying.

His appearance and body even reminded Rankopel of the word Titan.

The Emperor's Iron Fist: The Suppressor!

And the inner guard behind him is the same.

The armor on his body and the suppressor walking in front of him are simply two extremes, with only a thin black gauze robe on his body, and a black and red cloak tied around his neck.

The height is also one meter and eight years old, the height of a normal person, and his figure is compared with the suppressor walking in front of him, and it can even be described by the word "thin".

He carried a pitch-black sniper rifle on his back, with only one trigger on it, no magazine, no scope, no safety button, no pull bolt, no adjuster.

Without that trigger, it might not seem like a sniper rifle at first glance, but a blackened tree trunk.

And the most creepy are his eyes, only a fist-sized one-eye in the center of the helmet, emitting a scarlet light, and even if he looks at him, he has a feeling that he is completely locked and has no way to escape!

This is also the first time that Rankopel has encountered the inner guard class other than the pursuer.

The Hunter is known as the Emperor's Blade, and Rankopel has seen it, and its combat is mainly with the extremely sharp saber at the waist combined with physical skills, as well as long-range collapse fear combined with the use of the kingdom as the main combat method.

He was Rankopel's opponent in the second battle after crossing over, where he died hanging out.

But the suppressors and lockers in front of him, Rankopel did not have the slightest intelligence.

In the plot of the Ark of Tomorrow in the previous life, the emperor of Usas, the inner guard, came out as a hunter, and Rankopel was speculating whether there were other variants of the inner guard, and sure enough, now he encountered it.

"Complete Steamed Blood!" Rankopel

drank lowly, and immediately accelerated the blood circulation in his body to the limit state, directly opening the complete form of steamed blood, which was another bitter battle to fight for his life.

Huh

Lan Koper's skin immediately turned red, and a trace of snow-white steam came out from above.

Because of the leap in his strength, the gain brought by steaming blood to himself has also been greatly improved, which is one of the reasons why Rankopel was able to raise the courage to fight two mutant inner guards at the same time.

"Hiss... Demon traitor, you, wounded, Daniel, you are rebelling against Usas, hissing, supreme will, if it were not for the aftermath of the rebellion that made me unable to escape, I would have come after you filthy insect. The

suppressor spoke first, in a very rough tone.

"Daniel?"

thought Rankopel, ah, it should be the inner defender he first met, and he knocked him off.

"Listen, this is me, the last time I said it, shhhh Joining Usas is your supreme glory, demon traitor, hiss... You, who were supposed to serve Usas, betrayed a country that could make you shine infinitely.

The suppressor suppressed his heavy breathing and said to Rankopel.

"So, let me say one last thing, I'm not interested in Usas, and why do you think you can convince me to join Usas?"

said Rankopel to the suppressor in front of him, his figure already lowered and ready to fight.

"Hiss... Because you set foot on the land of Usas at this time, Usas and you are inextricably linked, demon mutant scum, this is the last chance given to you by the empire, submit to the empire, the glory of the empire will wash away all the sins and filth on you. The

suppressor's rough tone was tinged with undisguised arrogance and fanaticism about the Usas Empire.

"Poof, big joke!" Rankopel

was really laughed directly at this time, which is simply the truth of the overlord.

He has a Mao relationship with Usas, and an entire Zoster family in his previous life first settled on the Laitanian side, and only in recent years has he moved to the mobile city-state of Chernoberg in the frontier of Usas to live a peaceful and stable life.

And later it may be to move somewhere else.

During his time in Chernoberg, Rankopel basically read and wrote in the family library throughout his time, and did not have any intersection with Usas.

However, his family was smashed by a meteorite, and a blood demon who was left alone was caught in the mine to work as a mine slave, and Usas showed him only malice and nothing else.

Then he became stronger and showed his worth, and the gang of inner guards immediately ran over to woo him, madly Amliusas made him submit, and made "the empire to make you obedient is like your supreme gift."

Rankopel was a little tempted to vomit.

"I won't join Usas, don't worry, besides, one more thing.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Rankopel's mouth:

"Sooner or later, I will overthrow Usas, and I hate, even hate, the so-called, imperialism."

The suppressor's breathing suddenly accelerated, and his tone was filled with anger:

"Shhh—then, die, demon traitor, your body will be burned to ashes by the flames of the empire, and your soul will be trampled tens of thousands of times by the will of Usas until it turns into dust."

At this moment, the sniper rifle of the locker in the distance was aimed at him, and with a gunshot, the muzzle of the sniper rifle in the locker's hand spewed out a black-red tongue of fire.

Then a scarlet projectile with a hint of black mist flew towards him.

"So fast!"

Rankopel only felt the alarm bell in his heart in the face of the bullet that was fired, and did not dare to be careless, drew the patriot's halberd, twisted his waist and turned around, and threw his backhand!

To Rankopel's surprise, although the bullet was fast, it did not have much impact on himself, and Rankopel immediately guessed that the projectile might be an energy body rather than some kind of entity.

So Rankopel didn't even feel anything in his arm after polarizing it, it was like playing a tennis ball, which can be described as relaxed.

"This is...!!" But

the next scene simply made Rankopel's scalp numb:

after the locker's bullet was polarized by himself, it directly exploded a pitch-black smoke, and then the red light flashed inside, and the space was immediately disordered, and the demons of another space were devouring it.

The locker's bullet is actually a combination of

kingdom and collapse fear!

and being able to combine kingdom and collapse fear to be fired as a bullet means that as long as the living creature is touched by this bullet, it is almost certain to die.

"No, this inner guard sniper in the distance is too threatening, we must find a way to kill him first!" Lan

Kopel's heart turned like an electric bolt, and he immediately changed the killing priority to the distant locker.

Although his five senses have been greatly strengthened to polarize his bullet, it only takes one mistake to let the bullet hit him, and he is finished!

Rankopel immediately responded, striking the suppressor's attack with a feint, and then rushed in the direction of the locker, wanting to throw off the suppressor and solve the locker in the distance.

However, Rankopel had just run more than ten meters when the seams on the back armor behind the suppressor's three-meter-tall iron body opened, and then black steam sprayed inside.

Hoo -

After accelerating by these jets, the suppressors charged towards Rankopel like cannonballs, and they had no choice but to dodge sideways in the face of the suppressors' charge.

As soon as Rankopel finished dodging, the suppressor stopped in front of him, raised his fists diagonally in front of his chest, and his legs beat regularly like flames.

Then he

threw another punch, and at the same time as he threw his fist, the armor of the fist part and the seam at the armour, also opened, and the small holes inside sprayed towards the black steam, accelerating towards Rankopel!

Caught off guard, Rankopel couldn't dodge, so he could only use the Patriot's halberd and a dragon raised his head to hit the side of the suppressor's swinging fist, and then he was blown into the air by a huge force.

Rankopel quickly received himself in mid-air and then flipped to the ground, and his entire right arm trembled violently, and even half of his body began to shake.

At this time, Rankopel's right arm has been smashed numb, you know, he has turned on the state of complete blood steaming, in addition to a few rolls in mid-air to dissipate, just let his right arm numb to even feel nothing.

If it was Rankopel in the regular form who punched him firmly, I am afraid that it would not directly become a meatloaf.

At the same time, Rankopel discovered that the seams of the armor on the suppressor's body could be opened, and once opened, hidden small air holes would be revealed inside.

These jet holes can provide it with significant acceleration, whether in terms of maneuverability or attack power, this design can be applied to individual targets, can be called quite advanced.

"Blood Iron Extreme Compression!"

Lan Keper drank violently in his heart, and then suddenly stretched out his right arm!

Countless blood oozed out of his body, condensing with the iron element in the air.

Kara la la

- and immediately after this, it began to continue to compress, and soon a black-red, blood-iron

compressed halberd almost identical to the Patriot appeared on Rankopel's left hand.

So far, Rankopel, Halberd!!

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