Soul Painter

Wu loves to learn how to bend the bow and take the arrow.

Aim at the hall in front of you.

This hall is the center of the entire Imperial Palace.

According to the intelligence information obtained by the gravekeeper from Feitouman, the prime minister is here.

That's right, a scheduled A-level legion commander is here to rectify his legion, because it has only been a month since Dongpu became a magic nest, so most of the minions in this legion are C-level Prajna and D-level Fei The head is barbaric, and there is no B-level minion yet.

It was the weakest period, and it was also the reason why the investigator team acted in a hurry. Once a large number of B-level minions were born, the plan to break into the Imperial Palace and rescue the God-Emperor with just a few people was probably tantamount to delusion.

In the team, Wu Haoxue is responsible for remote support, the grave guard is responsible for obtaining and delivering information, the boss is the one who attracts the attention, and Zhan Kuang is really responsible for the main attack.

After Wu Haoxue chose a fixed position, the strange thought of 'Ready? ’ A few words, that was the question raised by the gravekeeper. The gravedigger became the information center of the other three in the team by eating some of the body tissues of the other three. . .

This is very strange, but thinking of the way the tomb guards ate their own hair like crazy, Wu Haoxue still maybe it would be more comfortable for everyone to send a walkie-talkie.

'Ready'. Wu Haoxue passed these four characters to the tomb guard, and he just had to recite them silently in his heart.

then.

next moment.

Zhan Kuang appeared in Wu Haoxue's field of vision.

He strode up the steps, like a tiger preparing to hunt, and kicked open the door of the hall with a 'bang'.

The hall was brightly lit.

Targets are easy to find.

Consistent with the intelligence information given by the tomb guard, the demonized prime minister was sitting in the main hall, guarding the emperor who was imprisoned in the back hall.

Now, the Emperor cannot be seen, but the Prime Minister can be seen in the hall.

From Wu's studious perspective, one can also see the appearance of the Prime Minister.

He looks exactly the same as on TV, wearing a kimono, with deep wrinkles on his face, and a habitual smile. According to human age, he is 50 years old, which is the heyday of his life. Wu Haoxue does not know what temptation the devil has given him. , Let him choose to fall to the devil.

Of course, there is more than one prime minister in the hall.

As the door of the main hall was kicked down, nearly a hundred flying heads poured out of the hall as if they had received a signal, and rushed towards Zhan Kuang.

This scene is weird and spectacular.

Dozens of nearly a hundred heads with different shapes poured out together, like a torrential rain of heads.

Zhan Kuang is used to such scenes. He is smoking a cigar and holding a DP machine gun older than himself in his hand. With disdainful eyes, he shoots these C-level demon servants one by one, and occasionally an arrow The arrow flew from behind him and exploded into the flying head man, turning into a raging fire, causing several heads to fall screaming together.

'not much time. '

These words appeared in the minds of Zhan Kuang and Wu Haoxue at the same time, and the boss who was coming also received the message.

'fifteen minutes. '

The tomb guard who has been licking the corpse, like a player with the perspective of God, can see all the troop movements near the Imperial Palace. Fifteen minutes is the limit. When fire support arrives, it will be difficult to escape.

Zhan Kuang speeded up his charge.

After killing a wave of flying-headed savages with a machine gun, he threw an incendiary bomb forward, burning the dozens of white prajnas that were pouring in like ghosts into roast ducks, and then he strode forward in the flames. OK, the black windbreaker rustled, and arrows flew by, clearing the way for him.

After a few steps, he arrived in front of the prime minister in kimono.

The prime minister had already stood up, facing the war madman who aimed a machine gun at him, he smiled as kindly as when he was facing voters on TV, and he said: "I expected you to come."

"Did you expect your head to be blown off?" Zhan Kuang held his cigar in his mouth and pulled the trigger without hesitation, intending to shoot a bullet into the Prime Minister's skull... Then, the Prime Minister disappeared.

Huh?

Zhan Kuang froze for a moment.

At this time, a warning message flashed in his mind, Wu Haoxue's warning message from the tomb guard said, "Behind you!" '

Zhan Kuang didn't choose to turn around, he believed in his teammates, so he took a step forward, his waist and eyes suddenly felt cold, and there was another pain, he turned around and shot, in the gunfire, only saw the Prime Minister leaning slightly with a Japanese sword in his hand, It disappeared again.

'Still behind! '

Zhan Kuang continued to turn around, but his reaction was too late, and he was stabbed in the back again.

"What FUCK!" Zhan Kuang cursed.

The prime minister is an A-level servant. A servant of this level will have strange abilities. At the same time, not every servant is like an angel of strength, mutated in the body. A demonic ability behind the opponent.

'Notice! Before he disappears, he will bow! ’ This message reached Zhan Kuang’s heart, but the prime minister’s bow was too fast, and he couldn’t catch that tactical gap at all.

The ability of each servant should be related to its original pillar attribute, which includes personal reasons, as well as national, ethnic and other reasons, so this set of bowing, disappearing, and backstabbing belongs to the Prime Minister of Japan. After a little thought, I also want to get it Connotation connection.

'Uncle Mark! If you try hard to get stabbed by him, I will shoot him! '

After a hide-and-seek game that lasted nearly three minutes, Zhan Kuang's back was already dripping with blood, but the prime minister was still intact. This disappearing backstab was a too weird demonic ability, and he had to make some sacrifices to break it.

Even at this time, Zhan Kuang didn't drop his cigar from the corner of his mouth. Hearing Wu Haoxue's proposal, he replied in inspiration, "Go ahead, young man!" ’, and then stood still in place, waiting for the Japanese knife to stab at his back, and with a puff, it pierced through the lower abdomen. He held the blade with one hand, and grabbed the prime minister's neck with the other hand.

Whoosh!

An arrow is shot at once.

There was a 'boom' on the prime minister's back.

...

The battle with the prime minister can be called miserable.

Zhan Kuang had to trade his life for his life, so that Wu Haoxue could get a chance to attack him.

But once is not enough, the prime minister is an A-level servant after all, his vitality is strangely tenacious, Zhan Kuang's body was pierced three times, and the prime minister's vitals were hit by three arrows, and then he was blown up like a torn rag and fell on the ground. In the center of the hall, even so, the rest of his body was twisted, not as if he was dead.

'Hurry up and save the God Emperor'.

The tomb guard is right, time is running out, a large number of God Emperor guards have begun to enter the Imperial Palace, and the boss is blocking them.

So Zhan Kuang stomped on the rotten flesh on the ground, and dropped another incendiary bomb, causing the prime minister's remnant body to twist, struggle and scream in the flames, before walking towards the apse, and Wu Haoxue also jumped off. After reaching the highest strategic point, they also went to the apse, where they could find the God Emperor, the hope of Japan's salvation.