Data Wasteland

"Da da da da da da da!"

The roar of the Vulcan cannon resounded through the night sky, and the bullets infused with psionic energy were like three dragons, thumping and rolling, winding upwards.

Looking in the blink of an eye, Ashashiro, who jumped into the air, was shining brightly like a star. The three flood dragons roared and rushed forward. Countless azure blue bullets hit the psionic armor, crackling, spraying and splashing like shattered ice, and the pitch-black night sky was instantly lit up by the venting stardust.

In the next second, the high-pitched shouts overwhelmed all the sounds, and two intersecting blades slashed towards the lower deck.

"Garbage king, iron wall mode!"

Following the host's order, the junk ship's whistle sounded. The ship boards on both sides are gradually separated and lifted.

There was only a loud "touch", sparks splashed, and the two ship boards were spliced ​​together, like a giant tower shield blocking the top of the deck, instantly turning the warship into a water fortress.

But in the next second, the sword light fell, and only a soft "chi la" sound was heard, and the giant shield was broken into four pieces like a block of tofu, and fell powerlessly into the lake.

"spread!"

The sword glow crashed down, forming an "X"-shaped crack on the deck. The sword glow contained enormous power, and it condensed and did not disperse. The cracks continued to spread like the inside of the hull until the whole ship was torn apart.

Like broken glass products, the ship assembled from all kinds of industrial waste instantly collapsed and disintegrated, turning into countless parts and falling into the water.

Seeing that everyone on the deck was about to fall into the water, they were chopped into pieces by the false **** "Isis" who caught up from behind. Only the king-level powerhouse who has comprehended the "whale swallowing" has the ability to stay in the air, and the rest of the ranks can only rely on foreign objects.

If you fall into the water, you will die. At the very moment, a slender crack in time and space opened on the surface of the lake.

"Hara!"

A large number of Goblin fighter planes skimmed the water, and those who fell into the water immediately stepped on the back of the planes and escaped from Isis's attack range.

A few seconds later, the calm lake water churned again, a huge steel keel surfaced, and countless parts dehydrated and flew towards the keel, visible to the naked eye. speed, and reassembled the junk warship.

Chen Xing's core imperial spirit "garbage king" can use the waste parts in the garbage dump of the undercurrent of time and space to quickly piece together various machines. In a sense, it is similar to the "Mercury Flying Eagle" of the ancestor Silver Claw.

Anyway, it's easy to break up after a fight, but it can't be killed no matter what, it's very difficult to deal with.

Chen Xing and others returned to the deck with the help of the Goblin fighter. Before they had time to catch their breath, Ashashiro came after him, and the blade slashed Chen Xing's neck.

Chen Xing turned into an arc and teleported away. Ashashiro twisted his waist and spun to chase after him. At this moment, two killing intents attacked, forcing her to give up the target in front of her and switch from attack to defense.

"Clang clang!"

There were two clashing sounds of swords and swords in succession. Ashaxiluo put the scimitar in his left hand against Jianyue Canglian's Sky Crow Sword, and the scimitar in his right hand against Shu Muxianglan's Longquan sword. Bright sparks burst out between the blades.

"Dare to offend the master!"

"It must be killed!"

Anger came from the top of his head, and Asashiro suddenly raised his head to meet Xiang Caidie's decisive gaze. As Chen Xing's number one admirer, he would rather die of breastfeeding than bother his master's loyal slaves. Seeing his master encountering dangers again and again, he felt extremely resentful, and would surely tear the corpse of the enemy to pieces.

Xiang Caidie used a pair of long and short knives, slashing across the head and face. Two **** of blue flames ignited in Asashiro's pupils, and with a burst of shouting, blue lights bloomed all over his body.

Just when Xiang Caidie's double knives touched his neck, Ashashiro launched a psychic explosion at the cost of a large amount of psychic energy loss. Accompanied by the strong light and the explosion, the three girls were thrown away by the huge force at the same time.

Psionic Blast is an all-round attack skill. It has no dead angles at 380 degrees and can deal with most crises. The only disadvantage is that it consumes too much energy. Each consumption is calculated as a percentage of the spirit pool.

The three women who were sent flying were all seasoned fighters, they quickly found their balance in the air, turned over like pigeons and harriers, and landed smoothly.

Before Asashiro made another attack, the three women attacked from three different angles, killing the opponent's beheading intention in the bud.

"Heart Sword!"

"Shadowless!"

A cold light flashed in front of Ashashiro's eyes, and the scimitar in his left hand faced the stabbing blade, but at this moment, there was a sudden chill behind his back, as if there was a dark wind blowing. Startled, she twisted her waist hastily, and blocked with the scimitar with her right hand.

"clang!"

There was strength from both hands at the same time, but only one sound came out. Looking intently, a slender mechanical monster appeared behind him.

Just as Asashiro came back to his senses, there was a wave of unrest and another wave, and a strong killing intent came from above his head.

"Sky Crow Sword!"

"One cut!"

Like thunder in the daytime, the sword light struck straight at her. At the same time, a chill came from behind his neck.

Out of the corner of his eye, a fit and handsome figure rushed towards him, waving his sword with all his might.

Seeing that the blade was close to him, in desperation, Asashiro launched the psychic explosion again.

"Boom!"

The dazzling blue light reflected the surface of the lake like daytime, and all three figures flew away.

"Hoo, hoo hoo..."

The brilliance gradually dissipated, and Ashashiro couldn't stop panting, and fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Although she is a legendary powerhouse, but with her own force alone, there is no way to behead her under the siege of three high-level warriors.

And the target of her decapitation was an extremely cunning trench mouse that could teleport. It is not easy to kill alone, let alone under siege.

With the development of the situation to this point, Ashashiro has already started to retreat. Although a little reconciled, this is the other party's territory after all. Time dragged on for a long time, and when the other party's troops arrived, she might not even have a chance to escape.

Seeing Ashashiro's tiredness, Chen Xing smiled jokingly when he saw it

.

"Hahaha, Asashiro."

"Are you dying?"

"Kneel down to me, show your surrender, and beg for my forgiveness, maybe I will consider sparing your life!"

Ashashiro's face was so gloomy that ink was about to drip out. No one had ever dared to offend her like this. Even the great chief of the desert, Saladin IX, did not dare to speak to her like that.

But as a legend, she is not an idiot. She knew that the other party was using aggressive tactics to hold her back, waiting for the big troops to come.

In the end, Asashiro gave Chen Xing a meaningful look, that sharp, ruthless gaze seemed to say, "The next time we meet, it will be your death."

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The presiding judge of the black prison who had been standing beside Chen Xing to protect his personal safety suddenly turned his blade, and with a flash of red light, he slashed at his throat.

The smile on Chen Xing's face froze in an instant, and he teleported only when the red blade light was less than one centimeter away from the throat.

When the arc reorganized into a human form a few meters away, a thin red line appeared on Chen Xing's neck, and blood oozed out little by little.

"You, you!" Chen Xing covered his neck with one hand, and pointed at A Qiaomu with the other, his face was extremely distorted and hideous, like a wounded monster.

A flash of panic flashed in Aqiaomu's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by firmness.

She spat **** the scimitar, wiped it vigorously, and a few words popped out from the root of her teeth, "Evil thief, today is your death day!"

Seeing this scene, Ashaxiluo rekindled hope in his heart, and a gratified smile appeared on his face, "My sister, you are a flower growing in the desert after all."

Xiang Caidie gritted her teeth and said bitterly, "You **** who betrayed her master!"

"Traitor!" Seeing that Yue Canglian's brows stood on end, she was furious.

"Kill her!" Shu Mu Xianglan took up her sword flower and stabbed at A Qiaomu.

With a twist of his wrist, Aqiaomu raised the blade of the machete, red lights bloomed in his eyes, and he said angrily, "A group of self-righteous bitches!"

"It's really cheap to help count the money after being sold!"

"Cut her corpse into ten thousand pieces!" "Tear off her rotten flesh!" "Feed it to the dogs!" The three girls were angry and hated, their blood surged up, and their pretty faces flushed red.

The three girls attacked at the same time, but they saw Ashaxiluo's figure flicker, and the sword light came first, forcing the three girls back with one move.

"Welcome back to the embrace of the desert."

Ashaxiluo and Aqiaomu were back to back, and then, her poisonous snake-like gaze spread and climbed, locked on Chen Xing behind him, as if she had an orgasm, and couldn't help laughing happily.

"Hehehe~"

"Dear Master Chen Xing."

"please tell me…"

"Today, whose death day is it?"

"Hehehehehe~"

"Pfft!"

With a muffled sound, the high-pitched laughter stopped abruptly.

The blade parted the flesh and slid into the soft viscera.

"Well…"

Ashashiro slowly turned his head in disbelief, staring at the desert sisters who were close at hand.

A small opening knife exuding a red light stabbed into her stomach. Then turn the handle and pull it down!

"Ugh!"

The severe pain stimulated Asashiro's mind, she clutched her abdomen to prevent the intestines from flowing out.

A trace of pain flashed across A Qiaomu's face, and then he returned to his expressionless face, and returned to Chen Xing's side, knelt down on his knees, holding the Ripper with both hands.

Chen Xing took the Ripper Knife and patted A Qiaomu's head, as if praising a pet, "Good job!"

A Qiaomu lowered his head deeply, prostrated himself on the ground, not daring to make any unnecessary movements or expressions.

In fact, this was a plan that Chen Xing had arranged in advance. Once Ashaxiluo thought of quitting, let her pretend to be rebellious, and then stab the knife.

Her fear of Chen Xing has penetrated into the bone marrow and branded in the deepest part of her soul. Even if she had a hundred guts, she would not dare to rebel.

Because she knew that once she failed, what would greet her would be a **** on earth where she would never be reborn, and she would not be able to survive or die.

The false **** Isis, who was approaching step by step, also turned into star dust following the injury of the host.

A moment later, the distraught Asashiro was pushed from left to right by Yue Canglian and Shu Muxianglan, and escorted to another intact flower boat.

Chen Xing sat on the dragon chair, the maid handed him drinks, and the interrogation against the Legend of Sha Kingdom began.

"Ashashiro, you killed two important ministers of your country."

"Grand Duke of Zhennan, Marquis of Water Weasel!"

"Your hands are covered with the blood of countless Longhe people."

Chen Xing bent down, looked at the other party's beautiful and coquettish face, which was full of pain at the moment, and said slowly, "Tell me, what method of death do you want to choose?"

Then, Chen Xing turned his head to look at A Qiaomu, "Give her the Encyclopedia of Torture in the World, and let her choose one for herself."

Hearing such words, instead of being afraid, Asashiro showed a charming smile.

She looked at Chen Xing, her winking eyes were like silk, and she said affectionately, "Master Chen Xing..."

The voice was extremely sweet, as if calling for a lover.

"Maybe we can sit down and have a good talk..."

"You have already conquered me, and with your great wisdom, you have completely conquered me."

"Surrender to the strong is the kingly way that the people of the desert believe in."

"so…"

"You will gain the allegiance of a legendary powerhouse."

"As long as..." Asashiro deliberately elongated his voice.

Chen Xing showed great interest, and asked, "What do you want?"

Ashaxiluo turned his head slowly, and looked at A Qiaomu beside Chen Xing. There is something indescribable in her eyes

It means mocking, joking, cruel, vicious. The latter seemed to have been bitten by a poisonous snake, and the greasy flesh on his body trembled involuntarily.

"if only…"

"Get her heart out."

"Let me eat it."

"I will swear to you in Seth's name to be your minion walking the world."

"Oh?" Chen Xing showed a thoughtful look, looked at Ashaxiluo below, and then at Aqiaomu beside him, as if lost in thought.

He rubbed his chin and said to himself, "A legendary powerhouse, for a mana warrior, this deal..."

"It doesn't seem to be a loss!" Chen Xing's expression relaxed, as if he had discovered a new continent.

Then, facing Aqiaomu, he showed a playful smile.

The latter shuddered, his legs became weak, and he knelt down directly, begging in pain, "Master, please be merciful!"

"Clang!"

The **** ripper fell at Aqiaomu's feet. A Qiaomu showed despair, even though he had ten thousand reluctances in his heart, he picked it up and held the handle.

Looking at the blade that was still stained with the blood of the enemy a moment ago, Aqiaomu closed his eyes resignedly. If the master wanted to die, the slave had to die.

She lifted up her blouse, exposing her shiny chest and abdomen. The tip of the knife was pressed against her lower abdomen, with the blade pointing upwards. She gritted her teeth and pierced it in.

The moment she cut her heart and resigned herself to her fate, a force caught off guard the opening knife in her hand and knocked it into the air.

When she slowly opened her eyes, she saw the master's serious face, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

She was still useful to the master, who didn't let her die.

Chen Xing looked at Ashaxiluo with a playful smile on his face, "A loyal and obedient sand dog, and a sand leopard that violently bites at any time, who do you think I will choose?"

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

"So, Ms. Azashiro, let's talk..." Chen Xing leaned down, with bloodthirsty cruelty in his eyes, "Your method of execution .”

In an instant, Asashiro's face turned pale, and she seemed to feel the approach of death.

Death has never been so close and real.

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through her mind.

Her pride does not allow her to beg for mercy from the country's enemies, and her beauty is not enough to make the other party take risks and spare her life.

The other party guessed right, she, Asashiro, would never give in. Even if you lie next to the enemy's pillow, it is to bite off the enemy's throat one day.

"Ashashiro, you are one of the cruelest women I have ever seen."

"I really want to see what color your heart is."

Chen Xing's smile was terrifying, "Come here."

"Present her heart!"

As the words fell, Asashiro felt dizzy. She looked around the audience in despair, like a drowning person, trying to find the straw to survive.

However, there were jokes and mockery on everyone's faces, wishing to torture her to death.

And at this moment, a beam of light shone on her body, making her feel light and warmth.

The gloomy eyes once again ignited hope.

This ray of hope came from behind Chen Xing, the senior therapist of the Holy See of Holy Light, Nancy, the healing angel of the Expeditionary Army.

After a few seconds of inner struggle and fighting, Ashashiro decisively raised his shackled hands, raised his palms, and chanted loudly:

"Holy light again!"

"I, Ashashiro, voluntarily convert to the teachings of the Holy Light!"

With the dust settled, the carnival banquet came to an abrupt end.

The audience was silent, and the girls didn't dare to take a breath, as if they could even hear the sound of a needle dropping to the ground.

Chen Xing turned his head slowly, his neck was a little stiff, as if he hadn't woken up from the carnival. He looked at Nancy and asked, "Does what she said count?"

Nancy bowed and said calmly, "According to the human convention, the declaration of the Holy See, and the practice of the church..."

"Ms. Azashiro's conversion oath will take effect immediately."

"That is to say..." Chen Xing couldn't believe it, "I can't execute her now?"

"Yes." Nancy nodded, "Ms. Azashiro is now a member of the Punishment Order and is protected by the Holy Light."

Chen Xing couldn't help rubbing his brows, looking depressed and in pain. At this time, he regretted taking Nancy with him.

"Hehehehehehe..."

Ashashiro laughed wantonly, even though such an action would affect the wound on her abdomen, she still couldn't help being proud. Seeing the deflated look of the enemy, she couldn't help but feel elated.

Her eyes seemed to say, "Idiot, it's not your turn to be proud yet."

Chen Xing was stunned at first, then angry, and finally calmed down slowly. He can't offend the Holy See, and there are still many things that need the support of the Holy See in the future.

After calming down, his mind gradually cleared up. He seemed to have thought of something, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Asashiro seemed to see something on his face, his face froze, and he said sharply, "Why are you laughing!"

"I laugh at you for being too ignorant." Chen Xing said coldly, then looked at Nancy, and asked, "I just need to ensure her survival, right?"

Nancy showed a look of embarrassment, looked at Chen Xing, then at Asashiro, finally closed her eyes, and nodded reluctantly, but helplessly.

With Nancy's nod, the blood on Asashiro's face became extremely pale, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"There is an old saying in our hometown..."

"Capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped!"

Ashashiro's body softened, and he sat down on the ground, with despair and fear in his eyes.