From Prisoner to Si Chen

Bang!

Ji Lan stepped on his feet and jumped back.

He turned around in mid-air, took out his gun, took aim, and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang! !

A swarm of biochemically modified people rushed towards them and they fell down. In the flash of light, their heads were blown apart by strong firepower, and their blood splashed everywhere.

Uh-huh!

Jilan's eyes were calm, and he swung it behind him. Two alchemy pots came out of his hand, rolled into the figure, and exploded——

Boom boom! !

Like a chain reaction, the explosion of the alchemy pot detonated the high explosives in the modified human body, causing a series of explosions!

Boom! !

The whole alley was shaking, and glass shards from the buildings were falling like rain, making a ping-pong sound.

The enemy's suicide bomb offensive was easily resolved by Gilan. When he landed smoothly, all that was left in the alley were stumps of broken limbs and broken stones and glass.

There was blood everywhere and smoke and dust filled the air.

Gillan flicked the revolver and "reverberated".

Click.

The bullet chamber opened, and bullet casings were scattered all over the floor.

He loaded the ammunition with a calm expression and asked Weiwei, who flew back, to observe the surrounding environment.

Gilan looked at the corpses on the ground and did not touch them rashly.

After all, there are committee members secretly following behind him. If they see his decaying body, it is likely that his "beautiful" existence will be exposed.

"Master, there is no one within fifty meters around you...but there seems to be a battle happening further behind."

Weiwei turned around and said to Jilan.

Hearing the faint explosion, Gilan nodded.

At this time, he began to clean up the mess and put all the corpses in the alley to decay.

The two gray-scar priests of the "Heavenly Evil Cult" each have 90 points of mysterious energy, while those who biochemically modified people have between 5 and 10 points.

Bits and pieces, a total of 300 points of energy were provided to Jilan.

The color number in the corner of his sight reached "664"!

A new high!

After doing this, Gilan was in a good mood. As he walked out of the alley, he raised his hand and tapped his ear.

After a slight rustling noise, a slightly panting man's voice came from over there:

"Mr. Gillan, there are a lot of enemies. It took us some time to clear them out."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Gillan said softly.

He knew very well that the enemies in the alleys were not the only ones who intercepted and killed him, but the committee members had taken care of the rest.

At this time, information came from several other gravediggers.

Reno, Maiev, Garnold and Kaya were all intercepted and killed to varying degrees. Almost all of them were self-destructing cyborgs and members of the Cult of Evil.

Fortunately, their own strength was not low, and the committee members secretly helped, so there were no casualties.

"The local rebels and the Bosivian military are exchanging fire. We try to avoid the sight of both sides, continue to go deep, and meet at the coal plant as soon as possible..."

Ji Lan said in a deep voice, and just as he walked out of the alley, he suddenly stopped.

His body stiffened and his hair stood on end.

Even the headset Rimawi didn't pay attention to what she said.

"Owner?"

Weiwei was shocked when she noticed the slight change in her master's expression and his reaction as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Snap, snap.

The sound of slow footsteps came.

It suddenly turned its head and looked to one side.

I saw a blond man wearing a Bosivian officer's uniform with the rank of major on his epaulettes, walking slowly towards him.

Under this man's short-brimmed beret is a sharp-edged face. He looks like a man in his thirties, with a smile on his face.

Long military boots stepped on the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Gilan Iros, the gravedigger of the Empire's Special Operations Group 2, serves as the 'guide' within the group..."

The major said calmly.

"This 'Nightmare Monument' in Bosylvia is the remains of my comrades... If I kill you, your mission will probably not be able to continue."

"A spy from the Owena Federation, Kuze?"

Ji Lan turned his head and said in a deep voice.

The major said nothing, but suddenly raised his hand.

Uh-huh!

Gillan retreated suddenly, pulling away and quickly drawing his gun.

But before he could pull the trigger, he heard the other party order:

"Stop and don't move!"

Gillan's body suddenly lost control and stopped in place, and his finger on the trigger seemed to be frozen.

The major raised his head, his cold eyes shining with light.

"Psychic suppression."

Buzz——

Deep in the soul under the dark night.

On the kingdom island, a uniformed major suddenly appeared.

Without saying a word, he strode forward along the stone path. The hand wearing black leather gloves stretched out, and a commander's saber suddenly appeared and was held in his hand.

When passing by the old wooden pole street lamp, the major glanced up, looked at the pentagonal black and white clock hanging above, and sneered.

call out--

He held the sword in one hand and slashed horizontally.

However, the scene where the major cut the street lamp in half did not happen...

when! !

The saber struck the wooden pile, but it made a clear clang like metal collision. There were even dazzling sparks.

And there was no trace left on the surface of the street lamp!

"Huh?!" The Kuze-level major frowned and made a sound of surprise.

According to the information from the "White Dove Tower", Gilan Yiros is only a second-level "Basic" level spiritual mystic, but how can the strength of this spiritual kingdom be so stable? !

This matter is really beyond his knowledge...

Suddenly.

The major heard a heavy footstep.

Slow, but rhythmic footsteps.

Dong, Dong...

He turned his head and was startled.

He saw a tall "statue" walking towards him.

Crown, armor, scarlet cloak, holding a huge square-headed stone hammer...

An indescribable sense of oppression enveloped him.

"Kingdom Guard?!"

The major was extremely shocked.

This is a characteristic of the spiritual kingdom of the long-lived!

"You deserve to die for trespassing in 'Lordran'!"

"Mad King" Iros said in a hissing voice.

Bang! !

He dodged and arrived in front of the major.

The terrible heavy hammer fell on his head!

Clang! !

The major raised his saber and tilted it to one side of the stone hammer.

Accompanied by the clanging sound, sparks flew.

He was still blown away seven or eight meters by the huge force, tumbling to the ground, and then stepped back a few steps.

Thump thump thump!

The major was shocked. As soon as he stood still, the king continued to attack him like a shadow, with a speed that did not match his heavy attire.

The stone hammer swung horizontally and whistled.

The major kept dodging, and when he saw the opportunity, he swung his sword and slashed at the opponent's waist.

Swoosh-clang!

However, his sword failed to even cut through the stone armor on the king's waist. Sparks flew, and only a little stone chip was shaved off.

Seeing this, the major was almost angry and cursed.

This Gillan Ilos's spiritual kingdom is so strong!

It is even comparable to the Jiu Shi people of the same level as him!

As the 4th-level "flag bearer" of the "blind general" road of the body scepter spiral, November Sichen is most afraid of such opponents... The mind is too hard to suppress.

His greatest advantage cannot be exerted.

Whoosh! Whoosh!!

The stone hammer covered with patterns swung, and the strong wind whistled.

The major was not willing to fight it head-on, so he had to keep dodging. He finally found an opportunity to attack, but he was completely defenseless.

After several rounds of fighting, he was very frustrated and was kicked by the king.

Bang! !

The major was kicked into the air, and in an instant, the consciousness that invaded his mind even dimmed for a moment.

"Damn..."

He cursed inwardly.

Under pressure and helplessness, he had to give up.

"I hope you still have this ability in reality!"

Buzz——

The figure of the man in military uniform became translucent in mid-air.

Then he quickly disappeared.

But as soon as he returned to reality, the blond young man in front of him had turned into red hair, his eyes were dark, and the corners of his eyes were full of black blood vessels. He held a ferocious axe and rushed over.

The crazy smile gradually enlarged.

"Die!" Jilan laughed wildly, and the axe fell.

Clang! !

The major took out the combat dagger at his waist and fought with it.

A flash of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

The strong sense of surprise and weirdness resurfaced.

Originally, the mental strength of Gillan Ilos was enough to shock him, but he didn't expect that in reality, the opponent's actual combat level was also not low.

Even surpassed the third level of the body spiral!

But this was not enough for him, a long-lived person.

"Let's fight quickly..."

The major said in his heart.

The previous interception had exposed the committee members who secretly protected Gillan. He planned to quickly deal with this guy and then withdraw.

However, after a short but high-frequency fight, the major found it difficult to find an opportunity.

Clang clang clang clang! !

The two were so fast that they were blurred, and only sparks kept splashing.

The major had a cold face and ordered himself: "Kill the enemy!"

In an instant, he entered the "I Potential" state. At the same time, he was affected by his own essence "Flag Bearer", and his strength and speed increased sharply.

Clang--squeak! !

The dagger blocked the axe blade and stabbed forward.

The major's eyes were cold, but he saw that the madness on the other's face was still there, and he actually raised his leg to kick the dagger.

"Is he really not afraid of death?!"

The major had such a thought in his heart.

The dagger hit Jilan's chest as he wished, and stabbed deeply!

However, at the last moment, Jilan's "Wuxiang" secret skill was passively triggered, and he reacted very quickly and moved a little, causing the dagger to not penetrate his heart, but pierce the lower edge of the clavicle.

Puff! !

Blood gushed out.

But Jilan's "Broken Iron" also kicked the major almost at the same time.

The major didn't care at first, and just raised his left arm to block. But when the kick came, his face changed drastically.

Bang! ! !

The terrifying air wave exploded.

The major only felt that the left half of his body was hit by a bomb, and the tearing pain rushed straight to his brain.

He flew backwards as if he was hit by a car.

In mid-air, he even had blood at the corner of his mouth due to the shock of his internal organs.

Bang!

After landing, the major took several steps back and almost fell down. He looked down and his pupils shrank sharply.

His left arm was kicked off by the opponent...

His left hand was shattered at the root, empty, and the bone fragments could be seen. Blood splattered, staining his military uniform red.

"What kind of kicking skill is this?!"

The major's original confidence was directly shattered by Jilan's kick.

The terrible kick was beyond his cognition.

This was completely inconsistent with the strength of a 2nd-level spiritualist...

The information was wrong!

He listened to the dense footsteps approaching, his face gloomy, turned around and ran, and disappeared in the dilapidated buildings in a few flashes.