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"Silly beep!"

"Ahhhh!"

Hearing the arrogant male voice echoing throughout the spaceship, the missionary broke the defense. He swears that no one he has known for hundreds of thousands of years, whether it is a forerunner or an ancient human being, has no character that drives him crazy. .

"Missionary, come out!"

Fisher's provocation continued. The tweeter was now connected to a subwoofer, and he elaborated on the 108 crimes of missionaries written by Fisher. Fisher's Pelican opened a road to his location, and went out to find Fisher to kill. He really couldn't afford to lose this man.

Fisher patted the back of the Master Chief's chair proudly, and pointed to the opening of the internal passage of the battleship ahead.

"Look, didn't the other party open the door?"

"But the enemy has also come out!" Cortana said that because of Fisher's death, the number of Prometheus knights standing in front has exceeded 100,000, and it is still growing. (The Mantle of the World can bring a billion Prometheus Legion)

"They're just enslaved undead. The plane is handed over to you, and I'll open the way!" Fisher said, and opened the hatch directly, then jumped and landed on the top of the Pelican.

"The war is over!"

Fisher pushed and pulled with both hands, and several psionic lightnings seemed to come alive, jumping among countless Prometheus knights, a string of which was a large piece, and rows of Prometheus knights were swallowed by flames.

"My God, John, are you sure they are human?" Cortana was already dumbfounded. It was like fireworks were set off outside the plane window. No, it was even more exaggerated than that. The dense Prometheus Legion was entrenched on the platform. Fire was fired at the Pelican from the ceiling, and Fisher was like an aircraft carrier in a storm, standing still, the incoming light bullets were either blocked by the shield or eliminated by the storm.

These Prometheus legions transformed from ancient humans still provided Fisher with a steady stream of power after death, and every remnant of the soul was turned into fuelwood, nourishing the star torch.

Countless drones and hounds tried to fall from the sky. Fisher activated his psionic energy and directly froze the time above. The Prometheus Legion that fell in rows seemed to be supported, floating in the sky out of thin air, and also Unable to move, and when the Pelican flew by, the hounds slid down again.

Some of the Prometheus knights tried to melee Fisher through the jump, but they were cut off by Fisher's sword ray ignoring the energy before they could be condensed.

"Come on a big one!" Fisher inserted the big sword back into the magnetic lock on his waist, spread his hands down, and the madly surging spiritual energy gathered into a storm in front of him, and there were still some vague figures in the storm. Flashing, as the storm spread, countless Prometheus legions disappeared like mowing grass before they got close.

"I think the Military Intelligence Agency will definitely find a way to get his cells or something, maybe send dozens of female agents over, maybe Dr. Halsey wants to dissect him!"

In the middle of the raging storm, there was a man-made passageway. The Pelican was advancing rapidly in this passage. There were lightning and thunder outside the window, and Cortana in the cabin had seen small stars.

"So handsome, John, do you think all girls on Earth like this?"

"..." Sparta was silent.

After using the storm to open a passage for the Pelican, Fisher got back into the cabin again. It was handsome standing outside, but it was too noisy. The roar of the dense Prometheus Legion was like the Amazon rainforest at night. There was no peace for a moment, and coupled with the raging storm protection, Fisher didn't need to do anything more.

"What did you do to him?"

Watching the large legions disappear, the missionary thought that Fisher's power was caused by the curator of the think tank, but the other party just smiled happily.

"I did nothing!"

"I..." The missionary is so angry, the Mantle of the World originally had an invincible artillery, from destroying stars to battleships, but now most of the firepower has been dismantled by the think tank curator, otherwise He is not so embarrassed.

"That's your hope, right! Then I'll kill him completely today!"

The missionary who had given up the weapon system put on his upper armor, turned to look at the hatch behind him, the orange light cloak made of hard light rattled behind him, and then he flicked his arm lightly, and the entire cabin instantly became empty. Incomparably, the floor fell piece by piece, revealing the energy core below, and then he opened a light bridge, and then he stood quietly on the light bridge, watching the black spot that was approaching in the distance.

"Just you?" The Pelican flew over crookedly, and then a figure fell on the transport plane. It was Fisher. After he fell, the Pelican automatically fell into the space below and fell into wreckage.

"Why, do you think you can beat ten?" Fisher twisted his neck and hooked at the opponent, "You are 20,000 years too early to beat me!"

"Humph!" The missionary snorted coldly, but his figure flashed behind Fisher in an instant, and the hard light sword flashing orange stabbed Fisher's back.

"Duang!"

Fisher did not dodge this blow, but relied on the shoulder armor to remove most of the opponent's strength. At the moment when the light shot out of the collision faded, he slashed out with his backhand, and the sword of vowed victory took the sword of victory. The flames slashed hard at the missionary's abdomen.

"boom!"

The two retreated at the same time. Fisher held the big sword behind his waist, and his body was ejected. At the same time, he used smashing Valudo, which made the missionary's movement stagnate, although this move was not suitable for missionaries. It can only have a slight effect, but it is enough for Fisher.

Jianmang provoked with a bitter wind, and made a hole in the missionary's visor.

Broken nail pieces and a few drops of energy-like liquid fell, and the missionary took two steps back and raised his hand to touch the broken place.

"After so many years, you are the first human to hurt me, you are very strong, so, if you surrender, I can transform you into the commander of the Prometheus Chapter, and you can also leave a small The clansmen will multiply in the designated area!"

"Really, but I'm not very interested in the title of commander! And it's not up to you to decide whether humans live or not!"

After that, Fisher tried to attack again, but a hard light suddenly shot from under his feet, and then created a gravitational field, dragging him, and then the missionary flashed, and the lightsaber flew, tearing the space in an instant. , falls on Fisher's breastplate.

"too slow!"