As a lone assassin, Death Knell has always hated being offered a helping hand, and for the same reason he also planned to arrange for his employer to arrange other peers for him as teammates. But now, even he has to admit that he might have finished playing without Eric's help.

The dense bullets and laser beams bounced around the Yamozhuo alpha armor. Eric completely ignored the dense firepower around him, like a sharp knife shuttled between the formations of mecha soldiers. Wherever he passed, the flames soared into the sky and the figures flew around, just like a fully powered harvester.

Although he only had one round of fight with everyone in this formation, Eric also realized that this group of people was not ordinary people. They had high-intensity fighting skills and were far from comparable combat abilities to ordinary military soldiers. Every move and every detail in their moves revealed the combat ideas and qualities of the best warriors.

If the match is fair, Eric may have no chance of winning when two such warriors surround each other. But for them, it is a pity that the current situation is not in the venue of the martial arts competition.

If skills and tactics are incomparable, then just crush them with absolute power. Eric is wearing super mode armor now, and it is enough to be invincible among ordinary people's teams with the terrifying power of non-humans.

Three mecha warriors in front of them walked side by side, each raising their hands to show off a high-tech lightsaber like in a science fiction movie. They cooperated tacitly and stabbed at the same time, cleverly covering many vital points throughout Eric's body. If it were ordinary people, they would have to retreat because they had no time to take care of it, but Eric rushed forward as if they hadn't seen it at all, allowing the three lightsabers to "clang" on the armor, but they were not damaged at all.

The three swordsmen made a move without any effort. The mask on one of the three swordsmen was smashed to pieces, and blood flew out of their mouths and noses at the same time. The other man's spine was broken by a punch, and the armor fragments were mixed among the blood. The last man was swept off his legs at the same time by a domineering sweep, and he fell to the ground. Eric's three strokes were almost completed at the same time. The three of them didn't even have the chance to avoid it. It felt like the déjà vu of a full-level master who was tyrannical and level novice village.

At this time, the other party had already clearly realized that even if a division of troops was thrown into it, it would be impossible to stop Eric, so the soldiers in armor also deliberately or unintentionally opened the distance. Several vertical take-off and landing fighter jets hung in the air and approached, and the bullets and stray bullets poured down towards Eric and Death Knell indecisively.

The firepower that was almost comparable to that of a small-scale army exploded on a street, and along the streets were trapped in a sea of ​​fire. The flames reflected half of the sky, and the clouds seemed to be burned by fire.

The smoke and dust dissipated, but there was a transparent green shield floating in the middle of the shattered block, standing like a spherical bubble in the middle of the smoke, protecting both Eric and Death Knell in the middle.

Death knelled: "Don't think this will make me thank you."

"I never thought so at all." Eric said lightly, "We just need information about your daughter, so if you die now, it will bother me, that's all."

"Hmph, that's the best."

Death knell is definitely not the kind of person who will feel grateful and identify with you as friends just because you save his life. He is a pure materialist and believes in the supremacy of interests. But for this reason, he will never be vague in the part of the exchange of interests. If you give him benefits, he will be happy to provide you with something of equal value for exchange.

Of course, that's all. If he has to kill you next time because of the need for interests, he will never hesitate because you have saved his life. He is such a person - he can't be said to be a good person, but his position is absolutely firm.

"New mission, death knell," said Eric, "try not to die before I come back."

"What?"

But Eric didn't say much, and after removing the shield, he jumped into the air, turning into a green meteor and heading straight towards the fighter planes in the air. A series of artillery fire mixed with green light exploded in the air, like summer fireworks.

The moment he lost the protection of the green light shield, the bullets were covered with the sky. The death knives quickly turned over and hid behind a huge rock. The back of the stone was swept away by the bullet rain, causing debris to splash.

Although he only got a brief moment, his injury with death knell's amazing self-healing ability has recovered halfway, which basically does not affect his normal movements.

At this time, the large number of soldiers who had just withdrawn also surrounded him again, with some guns, some swords, and carefully approaching the bunker where the death knell was.

They thought this was catching a turtle in a jar, but they just wanted to catch an assassin who was covered in bruises.

Death Knell replaced the submachine gun with a new magazine, and his other hand drew out the long sword that was painted red with blood.

They were wrong. Even if they were covered in bruises, the people they were facing were still extremely dangerous.

A grenade first rolled out from behind the stone, and a "boom" burst out a lot of light and heat. The soldiers in armor stopped carefully and observed the situation in the flames.

But it was this cautious pause that gave death knell chance.

At this moment, the figure that came out of the flames was like a messenger of hell. His armor was dragging swaying flames on his body. The blood-colored sword blade was burned by the flames. The submachine gun roared at the limit and spit out flames in all directions.

The armor provided protection for these soldiers, but at the same time, the stupid mask became the primary target. The death knives sword with flames on its body slashed out strings of blood, and a large amount of blood was sprayed on the two-color mask, making him look even more ferocious.

These large number of soldiers are well-trained and have absolute advantages in equipment, and their opponents are seriously injured. However, even with such a huge advantage, they are still killed by Death Knox and defeated the army. It can be seen that Death Knox is worthy of his long list of gorgeous titles.

Until the fighter jets in the air, Eric seemed to accidentally throw a stray bullet in this direction, and unfortunately exploded not far from Death Killer. Death Killer's legs and back heart were hit by shrapnel, and he flew out lightly and landed in the middle of a ruin in a mess.

The blood-red sword flew out of his hand and inserted it into the crack of the rock a few steps away in front of him. The death knives were violently, his mouth and nose were covered with blood, and even his lungs were filled with blood. The consciousness had begun to float and his spirit was difficult to concentrate, but he knew that the battle was not over and he was not yet at the time to fall.

He tried his best to crawl towards the long sword inserted in front of him, and stretched out his hand tremblingly.

Just as he was about one meter away from the long sword, a pair of red boots came into his eyes.

"Ha, I didn't expect to meet again in such a situation." The man shouted in a humble and funny voice, and pulled up the sword that the death knell stuck on the ground. "Have you been doing well recently? Oh, look at what I asked, I guess that the state of blood in general should not be considered 'good', right? Woo, it's so miserable."

Death knell raised his head with great difficulty, saw the person coming clearly, and said in surprise: "Wade!? Impossible, you... aren't you dead?!"
Chapter completed!