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The huge head flew up in the air, spinning, laughing wildly, while the body of the incinerator fell to the ground, a hoarse whisper from the chest cavity, "Fun! It turned out to be the heir to the legendary assassin of the East! Waiting for me... ......" The voice gradually became low, like a dead machine, and finally ended with a few fault sounds.

The surrounding temple soldiers raised their guns and fired, and the torrent of metal bullets resembled a thunderous storm. Lu Zhengkang shrank, ghost shadows appeared among the soldiers. The sharp swords in his hands were swayed horizontally and upright. At once, from the trickle to the Yangtze River, it finally stretched into one piece, bracing the guns and bullets to attack the army.

A torrent rushed into the mountains and forests, the trees shattered, and the armor of the temple soldiers tore, revealing the inner blue body.Transparent and viscous coolant dripped from the stump and broken arm, spreading on the ground and being diluted by rain, flowing into the sewer, like a sin that was forgiven.

A steady stream of soldiers are emerging from the streets and lanes of the city, armed with elite firearms or various exaggerated cold weapons, and their armor trembles like a rolling stone on a hillside.

"It won't be clean! Withdraw!" Skyray shouted.

Lu Zhengkang received his sword, dodged to let a falling sledgehammer, and ran close to the ground, pulling on Skerry’s hood and starting to flee. Disappeared in the alley.

The cross holes in the helmets of the soldiers of the temple lit up with blue light and began to encircle Lu Zhengkang in an organized manner.

Skerry was pulled into the air like a flag, and he yelled: "It's useless to run like this!"

Lu Zhengkang looked up and saw the soldiers emerging in the buildings. They showed no signs of chasing after them. "What should I do?"

"The Garden of Eden, the mastermind of the Temple Company, has been locked on us. We can't escape surveillance here!"

"Isn't that a dead end?"

"Go to the safe house, contact Dr. Anseya, she will help us clear the visit records."

Lu Zhengkang didn’t know what the Garden of Eden was, nor did he recognize Dr. Ansaya, and he couldn’t understand what it means to clear the interview records. For a while, he was a merry assassin dancing swords, and for a while he was an electronic ghost walking through the city’s steel jungle, an incinerator. The glowing liquid flowing out of the body, the blue helmet of the temple soldiers... this world is a bit too unreal.

He glanced back and saw that the corners of Skerry's mouth also oozeed blue liquid, flashing with unnatural starlight, like blue ink mixed with glitter, like a solution of nuclear material waste residue.

"Where is the safe house?" He shook his head vigorously, trying to drive away the anxiety in his heart.

Skerry complained: "Why did you forget this, okay... Go to a quiet corner first, and then press the assassin's seal in your arms on any surface."

boom!

When Lu Zhengkang said "Okay", he was overwhelmed by the loud blast, and the shock wave surged from a few blocks away, setting off a hot wind.

Skyri yelled: "Hales! You have to save Antino! He is not doing well!"

In the distant block, the huge virtual screen played cool animations, and the images of the two people flashed past like black dots, leaving a trail.

The black-robed assassin flees in front with the impulse propulsion device on his back, while the guillotine standing on the manta ray aircraft holding the bazooka unscrupulously dumped the fire ahead, and the explosion sounded endless.

Lu Zhengkang's face was almost green, "How can I save it!"

Skerry said calmly: "Send him a signal, he will get rid of the pursuit as much as possible, and then enter the safe house together!"

"it is good!"

...

The black-robed assassin swooped down suddenly and quickly descended against the cold and crisp glass exterior wall of the tall building. Lingling reflections reflected the night scene. A cyan firework gleamed in front of the eyes. Antino suddenly raised his head and saw the navy figure against the crowd. , The red assassin in his hand is like a banner.

He smiled, looked back at the chasing guillotine, raised his right hand and turned on the virtual screen, he used his eyes to manipulate the options to call up the delayed bomb, and then waved his hand, and several black metal balls flew out of his sleeve.

The bomb flew into the air and also raised a small parachute, fluttering like a dandelion, following the airflow of the manta ray aircraft.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

The flames soared into the sky, and the manta ray aircraft burst out of the waves, with a pale golden spherical energy shield on the surface, undamaged.

Antino poked, a little jealous.

He crossed his legs and dashed straight down, drilling into the huge holes in the city streets, which lead to the lower residential areas.

Different from the development of the surface, the underground buildings are crowded like honeycombs.

The old houses are piled up like bricks and tiles, illuminated by huge suspended sun lamps, and the balconies of every household are connected to form narrow corridors.Layer by layer, it extends down to the invisible depth, and the sun lights along the road can't illuminate the deepest darkness.

The residents here drink, use LSD, wear VR glasses, and live like mud, lying on their backs in houses, balconies, outside air conditioners, telephone poles, vomit, excrement, various places, skinny, to the outside world indifferent.

Antino dived into this huge maze, walking through the corridors and stairs of the building.

The guillotine tapped his temple with his metal arm, his left eye turned silver, and the flow of data surged.

The world becomes a transparent line structure, everything is like a dead thing, only the assassin is moving.

The guillotine hummed a metal tune, as if there was a half-dead duck run over by a truck in his throat. He raised the laser gun, gently turned on the mechanism, the gun was deformed, and a focuser appeared outside the barrel.

Pulling the trigger, the energy focused, the muzzle overflowed with dazzling blue light, but it was still converging.

"Zi—"

The laser shot out, the burning air made a hissing sound, and penetrated into the building, as if a shovel pierced into the cloud and fog, the cement and steel bar gasified.The muzzle moved, chasing the absconder, like a terrible paintbrush, leaving huge scars in the original decadent world.

The guillotine laughed, watching the moving human body annihilated in his sight.

"Comfortable!" He flicked the gun a few more times like venting until it was overloaded and forced to stop.

The number of residents who died in this process cannot be counted.

Several of them woke up and found that half of their body disappeared with the floor of the house. They let out a few hoarse and sorrowful laughs and swallowed.

The guillotine looked at his work with satisfaction, turned around and was about to leave, and when he looked up, at the top of the hole, a black-robed assassin turned over and gave him a brilliant smile.

Chapter 88. The Assassin's Rhapsody of Fanwai Boy Lu (5)

Lu Zhengkang ran to a crossroad, among the bustling crowd.

Standing on the glare screen, the extremely fast flashing neon light illuminates his broken head.The chapped lines are scattered all over the dry ground, small gears and circuits are looming in the cracks, and the silver-white tentacles glue the entire head cavity so that it will not collapse.The tentacles are smooth and translucent, reflecting neon light, and creating a halo, as if the world is reflected in it.

Tracing back to the source, these tentacles are linked by a living brain.

Lu Zhengkang himself didn't know anything about it. He let go of Skerry, holding the Fenjiang Sword in one hand, and reaching into the front of the piercing customer's clothes with the other hand, and he felt a hard object from the inner bag.

After taking it out, it was an assassin's seal.

He and Skerry stood side by side, as the crowds passed by them, these strangely dressed people with a lazy expression on their faces, like tourists, deaf to the series of explosions.

Lu Zhengkang felt that he was incompatible with them. The dynamic feeling they gave him was no different from that of static railings and street signs, or it was more like separated from a screen. The scene inside was psychedelic and funny, but out of touch with the reality.

In the distance, the black-robed assassin flew up and down, and the impulse propulsion device behind him was much less, so his actions were more strenuous, just like an overweight fat bird trying to glide.

When hunting down, he strapped most of the aircraft to a body that didn't live or die, and made it move quickly to attract firepower, and he just shrank in the corner and played dead.

Facts have proved that his plan is very successful.

On the ground, Lu Zhengkang waved his sword again, the sword light was like a clear spring, cleverly caught in Antino's eyes.

"Hales! My friend, and Skerry, I'm so happy to see you!" Because of the distance, his voice was completely blurred, and Lu Zhengkang didn't hear it at all, but at least the other party's brilliant white front teeth were still Very eye-catching.