Chapter 2 Fierce Battle

"Is it surprising that I am a federal law enforcement guard?"

The young man slowly pulled out a long knife and indifferently looked at a fishy red ** overflowing from Jack's eyebrows with white pulp. After his anger, he was still stunned and opened his pupils.

At this moment, screams were already ringing outside the room, and some people were shouting loudly to make panicked people run around, and there were also rapid footsteps rushing towards the house.

The young man stood in the middle of the room and heard that the footsteps were approaching. Then he suddenly stood up and rushed out with his body.

The door was torn apart like shelling, and the two guards who had just run outside the door were immediately knocked left and right.

The young man raised his hand and easily shot the two people, and rushed into the spacious living room outside. A long knife passed by, and a guard could not even make a warning call, so he was already in a different place.

Several other guards were shocked when they saw the situation, and there were several women screaming in the customer hall, who rushed to shoot with guns.

"Bum bang bang..."

A sudden gunshot sounded, and bullets roared and shuttled, causing all kinds of utensils in the room to burst, and blood splashed with it, and the strong smoke and bloody smell quickly spread.

After the young man rolled and shot deftly in the air and fell firmly to the ground, no one stood around. Only two women who survived were lying in a pool of blood and moaning.

"Wuff..."

It was just a very short pause, and the sharp sound of breaking the air came again.

As soon as the voice came to his ears, the young man knew that it was made by a powerful weapon that was by no means weaker than the superconducting electromagnetic gun in his hand. Although the armor's defense ability was strong, he could not hold out a few shots. He quickly dodged and quickly fought back.

A figure flashed in outside the living room and dodged all the bullets fired by the young man.

Both of them were extremely sensitive and fast, flashing left and right in the messy living room, and their figures were as fast as ghosts. After a round of thrilling and fierce shots, the bullets in the gun box of both sides almost run out at the same time.

The young man made up his determination, threw away his pistol to hold his opponent, and said indifferently, "You are good at it. Modi must have paid a lot of money to be your bodyguard, right?"

The opponent's figure looks thinner, covered with a layer of gray armor, and also throws away the gun, holding a short fighting thorn in each hand, which seems to be longer than a close combat.

Before he answered, a strong man with a beard appeared outside the door surrounded by a group of guards, staring at the young man with anger, and shouted angrily, "Damn bastard, where did I Modi provoke you and let you come here to kill?"

"Good question." The young man applauded gently.

Everyone looked at him in astonishment, thinking that this guy was not a crazy psychopath.

The young man was calm and did not pay attention to the fierce people in front of him, and said, "Modi, I also want to ask you that it was only a group of thieves caught by you today. Why did you do such a vicious hand?"

"So you came for that group of thieves." Modi seemed to be a little stunned and denied, "Nonsense, what did I do?"

"Since you want to kill everything, why don't you just kill the Jack who betrayed you, so that you can not only swallow the money alone, but also once and for all, right?" The young man spoke very calmly, but the black flame burning at the bottom of his eyes became more and more fierce, which made people palpitate.

Modi shouted angrily: "I don't know what the hell you are doing... Mecca, kill this * raised bastard."

The thin opponent facing the young man moved when he heard the sound, and his body swept out like a vigorous arrow. The sharp fighting stab in his hand drew two faint light. The speed was extremely amazing, so fast that it stirred up a sharp roar like a vampire in the air.

"Wo."

A dazzling lightning burst out, and the young man made a wild knife without fancy, unexpectedly bringing out a suffocating fierce and heavy intertwined wind and thunder, and the viewer was all stunned.

The Mecca wanted to avoid it and forcibly waved the stab to meet it. After a bang, he staggered back a few steps.

Modi changed color, and he knew that the enemy was more than a little or two higher than Mecca's. He quickly retreated and shouted harshly, "Let's entang him first and wait for me to come out of the horse to clean up this mess."

The young man rushed up again, and the long knife suddenly rose and dazzling, like a sickle waved coldly by the god, and the sound of breaking the wind was harsh.

Mecca's speed is only commendable. Seeing that the other party's momentum was so fierce, he was frightened. He struggled to resist the next blow and retreated, but he did not have the courage to fight again.

The young man was waiting to catch up in a hurry. The fierce gunfire suddenly sounded, and the bullets roared like a storm. The space was limited. He could not avoid it at all. The recovery armor on his body splashed countless dazzling fierce sparks. The energy of the defense shield quickly weakened under the attack of powerful firepower, and it must run at a high speed to maintain the original energy supply. The force is also a little difficult to continue, and the consequences of holding on are infliable, and they have to fly back.

Several guards crossed and pushed forward step by step. The young people were not in the mood to fight with these people. In the dodging, they picked up a high-energy rifle, shot two guards at a few points, and then swept out of the outside.

As soon as he flew into the night sky, in addition to a large number of armed guards below, there stood three humanoid metal* with a height of more than ten meters high. The young man recognized one of them as a high-level armor called "Earl of Hell", and the other two were also quite powerful "all-round warriors" mechanical battles. The mecha couldn't help but be slightly shocked. It hurriedly spread its wings and retreated into the circular building.

Even if he has a recovery armor, he is only a single combat uniform, which can't be compared with such a horrible ultimate killing machine anyway.

The energy flow of the Hell Count engine spewed out, unfolding the auxiliary wings behind it and floated into the air, raising the pulsed giant sword of his right arm. Modi's voice followed: "I'll give you a chance. As long as you take the initiative to surrender and swear allegiance to me for life, I can blame everything that happened tonight. I'll give you three minutes to think about it.

Such a strong figure of personal force can be called a rare master in the whole Galactic Federation, and some ordinary guards who sacrificed are insignificant compared with it. Anyone can calculate this account.

At this time, Mecca also appeared in an all-round warrior fighter armor and was encircled with other armor. Even if the invaders had the ability to fly, it was difficult to fly under such a powerful formation.

The fierce gunfire gradually stopped, and the rooftop of the empty building was silent, dull and depressed, like an invisible coffin shrouded in the dark night sky.

A moment later, the young man's figure appeared from the dark and slowly walked to the top of the circular building against the strong wind, standing still.

Looking from below, the standing figure is lonely. The black armor emits a kind of melancholy light, like a dark god standing on the top of the mountains, which makes people feel insurmountable oppression from the depths of their hearts.

The enemy attacked alone and advanced bravely in the tiger's den as if there was no one. His means of killing with one blow were even more fierce. Including Modi and other good hands who control powerful armor, they all stared at the young man's every move to prevent him from raiding or fleeing again. No one dared to take it lightly.

Three minutes passed quickly.

Modi knew that the other party was unlikely to surrender, but he still did not give up and shouted sharply: "The time limit has come, and I will make dozens of more..."

"Exit's free."

The young man indifferently interrupted his words and slowly flew into the night sky.

Everyone was stunned. What does this guy want to do? Surrounded by four armors, if he forcibly rushed into the building to break through with barrier terrain, there may be a glimmer of hope to escape, but flying to mid-air to fight with armor is undoubtedly a completely desperate path with pebblestones.

The three all-round warriors raised their arms in the air, and the blades of the three thermal heavy swords had already glowed red, and the night wind brushed them, all of which seemed to be dyed hot. The young people confronting them are like weak rabbits under the claws of tigers, and the differences between the two sides are not enough to compare.

In the dark dome, a crystal silver light on a low-orbit strategic defense satellite suddenly flashed, shooting a dazzling long red light and falling down like fire.

"Light of Judgment!" The people looking up below saw it and screamed one after another.

The floating young man's armor also showed a faint light and rose rapidly. Even if it was connected with the flowing fire, the red light suddenly flourished. In an instant, it blew up a strong huge red electricity out of thin air, shining the dark sky of the whole Roman city like day.

The unique judgment light issued by the space transmission device when transporting heavy armor? Modi's face suddenly changed and blurted out, "Is he a federal law enforcement guard?"

The light gradually dispersed, and a huge steel shadow appeared from the void. One arm held a cracked star tomahawk, and the other arm pulled the giant alloy armor shield low. There was a layer of translucent golden halo all over it. If the giant spirit King Kong fell from nine days, it was forced to emit an invincible power of the hope, and the fierce killing machine came to suppress it. Everyone feels that they are almost out of breath.

At this moment, all the guards with guns were as dull as wooden chickens. They looked up at this huge armor nearly half higher than the Count of Hell. The muzzle of the gun in their hands drooped unconsciously. I don't know who suddenly trembled and shouted, "This is the top heavy armored armored Nirvana fighter. Run, everyone."

The rooftop was suddenly in chaos. All the guards threw down their guns and fled in a panic. It was very simple. Once they were involved in the fierce battlefield of heavy mecha, their role was undoubtedly to act as pure cannon fodder.

The young man drove down a little nirvana fighter, and his cold voice floated ruthlessly in the night sky: "Modi, in the name of the Federation, I sentence you to death."

Law enforcement guards are a special existence of the Galactic Federation. Under certain circumstances, they integrate judicial power and law enforcement power, and can directly sentence a person to death without any formalities and execute them immediately.

Modi seemed to be a little stupid and shouted angrily for a moment, "Damn it, what if you are a law enforcement guard? I'm not a criminal, and I'm not an enemy of the Federation. If you really dare to deal with me like this, you will be severely punished.

"It's a pity that you can't see it." The young man was unmoved and slowly picked up the Rift Star Tomahawk of his right arm indifferently. The blade body emitted a slight buzzing energy, as if invisible thunderstorms were accumulating, and the strong murderous atmosphere quickly spread in the air.

Mecca on the

side shouted urgently, "Mr. Modi, this guy is crazy. We must work together to repel him first. Let's talk about other things later."

Modi woke up and saved his life was the first priority. He immediately shouted angrily and took the lead in swinging the pulsed giant sword fiercely. The sharp wind immediately roared, shining a long cyan light.

The other three all-round warriors also rushed to attack the thermal epee, and three hot red lights flashed and quickly broke through the air.

"Wo."

A huge electric light suddenly flashed, and the split star tomahawk rolled up a roaring whirlwind in the air, followed by a series of thunder-like unique sonic explosions, almost cracking people's eardrums, which was so majestic and wild as if to split the night sky.

The Rift Star Tomahawk is a tough killer of Nirvana fighters. The combination of the tough super alloy blade and high magnetic field interference technology allows it to make a huge Thunderbolt-like sound when waving rapidly, which is enough to disintegrate the fighting will to destroy the coward.

Modi and others' minds were involuntarily seized by such a fierce momentum, and the weapons that were quickly hit were stagnant, and the momentum of the four-way attack immediately appeared a small fault.

The young man squeezed the knife-like corners of his lips, and his hands flashed quickly on the system operating platform at a dazzling speed.

The command was introduced into the central intelligent brain of the mecha through the neural sensing system, and then quickly transmitted to various components. The steel giant Nirvana Fighter, a steel giant weighing dozens of tons, flexibly drew a smooth side rotation with one leg as the axis in the air, and the posture was as pleasing to the gorgeous and smoothness of the waltz. Step.

The Rift Star Tomahawk and armor shield held by the Nirvana fighter fought quickly with the four giant swords almost at the same moment.

In an instant, a dazzling light burst out in the night sky, and the sky was full of strong and violent metal roars, as if the devil and Satan were roaring crazily, and the raging sound waves destroyed everyone's eardrums like a raging wind, making the round building tremble with fear.

All four giant swords were swayed.

The Rift Tomahawk swept up at an incredible high speed and quickly swirled out a cold shadow. The castration and curvature were fierce and strange, so that the extremely contradictory visual senses fiercely broke into the bottom defense line of the Count of Hell.

"God." Mecca, who tried his best to control the all-round warrior, couldn't help exclaiming. What kind of horrible guy is this that a mechanical armor can be manipulated like a living thing?

With a loud noise, the Count of Hell almost blocked the blow with a huge alloy shield, but the huge steel body was also shaken by the huge force and moved a few meters and almost fell out of control from the air.

Three all-round warriors returned with all their strength, and the thermal epee crossed and quickly cut out. The momentum was fierce and amazing, and the fiery flames roared, stirring up hot waves.

Nirvana fighter ignored it at all, did not even avoid it, and once again brazenly cut out the split star tomahawk, as if he would rather die with the enemy to destroy the Count of Hell.

But at the same time, two tubes of electromagnetic cannons were quickly turned back on its shoulder armor, and "kakaka" turned crazily.

Modi and others suddenly changed color and could hardly believe their eyes.

Because the accuracy of shooting is extremely difficult to grasp, close combat strong attack is the strength of armor. In addition to the specially designed and manufactured sniper type, most of the long-range guns equipped with fighter armor can only be regarded as chicken ribs. However, in the situation of several armor close melees, there is no need to bother aiming at all. You only need to shoot at will, and you can hit one of the targets in any case.

However, the consequences of doing this are also obvious. Even if the other party can be successfully destroyed, it will trigger a series of violent energy explosions, which is equivalent to dying together.

The manipulators of the three all-round warriors lost their souls, regardless of chasing the opponent, forcibly disconnected the command input of the thermal epee, and quickly controlled the left arm to lift the giant shield to protect the key.

"Dad Da..."

Two fiery tongues shot out of the gunpit, like two fiery dragons roaring fiercely, ruthlessly tearing the body of this dark space.