Chapter 173 Numbered Zero

"Giru! Damn, what the hell is that!" A black man roared and made tactical moves at the same time. He quickly squatted down and used a pillar as a cover to adjust the trajectory of the machine gun in his hand. After aiming at the mass of light floating into the mall from outside the street, the big man pressed the trigger fiercely, and the machine gun set to saturation shooting mode immediately roared.

At the same time, other soldiers opened fire. The soldier named Giroud was inexplicably submerged in the light, and then there was no sound, as if it had been vaporized. They have never seen such a strange way of killing. For a moment, a fire network composed of dozens of machine guns crossed the sun-like light. Although these professional soldiers do not have the command of the captain, there is no blind spot under the cooperation of shooting angles.

It can be said that no matter what their enemies are, they must face the test of this all-round, dead-angle firefire.

Dozens of machine guns were fired at the same time, and the visible fire kept splashing. The impact caused by the bullet swept the physical object set off the floating earth on the ground, and suddenly the rolling dust and smoke filled the other side of the mall, forming a smoke wall. At present, a white soldier carried a shoulder-carrying missile and pressed the launch button after simply setting the target.

At that moment, a sharp roar rose, and the soldier shouted, "Get down!"

The use of this powerful individual combat weapon in indoor space makes other soldiers curse. But they still obediently rushed to the ground or hide behind the shelter. Less than a second later, a deafening explosion came from the front. Then there was thick smoke rolling in with fire debris and dust from the building.

After a shaking like a mountain, the soldiers watched with fear the ceiling cracks open. From these cracks, they can clearly see the steel structure of the building. If the explosion or shock wave is stronger, I'm afraid the whole mall will collapse. But the power of the missile is unquestionable. Soldiers believe that no matter what kind of creature it is, they will not survive in this level of bombing.

But they are wrong.

When the thick smoke rolled away, the lightning barrier that occupied the upper and lower space of the mall and jumped the electric snake blocked all attacks. The soldiers stared at the barrier of light, which was hundreds of meters wide and flashed with a six-pointed star emblem in the middle. After the light barrier, a pair of angel-like wings crossed in front of the humanoid creature. It can be seen that the creature wrapped in wings is unharmed!

"Da Damn it. Should we retreat?" After seeing this scene, a soldier shouted.

After this time barrier, the pair of wings moved and then slowly unfolded. After the wings, a handsome face appeared. He has long wavy purple hair, his eyes are as narrow as a woman, and his straight nose is like a disdainful smile pulled out of his blood-stained red lips.

"Ignorant creatures, disappear!" The lips opened gently, and a declaration flowed out like a preview. Deep in the man's pupils, a blue six-pointed star appeared.

The barrier of light in front of him quietly disappeared, and the wings in front of the man were completely stretched out. At the front end of this pair of wings composed of light, the same amount of light feathers corresponding to the number of soldiers evolved from solid to pure light. If there are high-level powers here, they must be able to recognize that this is a skill to convert matter into energy, and similar skills require at least a ninth-order elemental domain ability.

But even the ninth-order elemental domain ability cannot transform dozens of independent units of matter at the same time as the man in front of him, which means that the man's control of energy has reached the level of magic skill.

After showing an excellent level of energy control, the man showed the skill of precise attack. When the corresponding number of light feathers were fully energized, dozens of lasers kept bursting out of the man's wings like rotary machine guns. When the soldiers saw electric light passing through the beautiful track in the air, their chests were penetrated by beams. At this point, there is no difference.

Almost while the laser bloomed, they were all hit. And the part hit by each energy beam is in the center of the chest, which is shockingly accurate. At the beginning of the attack, it was over, and the soldiers still maintained all kinds of surprised expressions on their faces. Whether they were lying on the ground or hiding behind the shelter, they could not escape the fate of being shot. With an unbelievable expression, they turned into corpses and lay on the ground forever.

In the mall, it was suddenly as quiet as a ghostland like a trick.

And during the whole process, the purple-haired man remained in a floating state. It was not until all the soldiers were shot that he slowly fell to the ground.

When the toes touched the ground, the light wings behind immediately closed and retracted into the man's body. Without the strong light of the wings, a few less divine men are not difficult to see him wearing punk-flavored leather clothes and leather trousers under the fire of the mall. There are countless leather fastenings on the arms and legs, and there are inches of metal spikes on the shoulders. Such a line in the old era will certainly remind people of rock musicians. But the man in front of him played a deadly note.

The leather top opens freely, revealing the slightly pale body under the man's clothes. A six-pointed star tattoo appeared on the chest under the leather coat. It is also full of ancient Siberian scripts. If a priest sees it, he can recognize that it is part of the chapter of Genesis of the Bible.

The man in a pair of pointed scalp shoes walked freely among the corpses on the ground. He frowned as if he were looking for something. Finally, the man hit it in the pile of corpses... Sauron's body.

He frowned and said to himself, "Although it is very weak, it does smell like that thing. Well, let's see who you are?"

Squatted down, and the fingertips of the man's right index finger bloomed with dazzling lightning. He gently nodded on Sauron's forehead, and the electric light sank from his fingertips to Sauron's forehead. Suddenly, it extracted a large amount of data from Sauron's brain, which was not completely dead. These data are converted into a frame in the man's mind, and the last picture is fixed in the man's eyes by exclusion and retrieval.

In the dark mall, a soldier wearing a radiation-proof suit carries a handgun. His muzzle spewed out a tongue of fire, and the firelight shone on his peaceful face, making the dragon pupil-like eye of his right eye burn like a golden flame.

That's the last picture left by Zero for Sauron!

The picture disappeared, and the purple-haired man's chest fluctuated violently. The enchanting lips showed a charming smile: "It turned out to be the eye of God! I was really surprised. It turned out that you also woke up, the zero-numbered artificial god..."