Chapter 889: Ragnarok 45
Xining thought hard and pretended to be very serious: "Internal high-tech, I don't know what the principle is!" ”
No one knows what it is! She also couldn't say that it was specially created by the god of fire thousands of years ago.
There was a big guy next to him who was dissatisfied: "This was originally a secret operation, and now it's difficult to expose it if you don't want to!" ”
The golden light is so bright, and it is indeed difficult not to expose the golden light that blinds the eyes.
Sure enough, gunshots were heard inside, and already a group of masked militants had run over and shot at them.
The cobra roared angrily: "Look at the good things you have done! ”
"I'm annoyed!" The goddess of the hunt impatiently took off the golden bow: "We will solve these people, and you will save them." ”
As he spoke, he opened his bow. A golden light appeared on the string of the golden bow, and as the goddess of the hunt let go of her finger, she flew out with a "whoosh~" and pierced into the chest of one of the militants who shot on the opposite side. This guy fell straight into the sky, and the bullets in the gun fell with him and shot into the sky.
The god of war also took his bow and shot arrows at the militants who were shooting. Two people have no arrows, and the arrows can kill one.
Xining covered her forehead and told them to keep a low profile. So low-key?
When she looked up, she saw that the four big guys here all turned their heads to look at her. She could only smile: "I know this, laser!" ”
When the militants saw that something was wrong, they all looked for cover and hid. The goddess of the hunt and the god of war shot arrows in the same way, and the golden arrows shot in a circular trajectory, bypassing the bunker. Screams came from the bunker, presumably shot.
Although I didn't take pictures of the mercenaries behind me, I can think that I should have stood there and froze.
The four bigwigs were still looking at her, and in addition to the sound of arrows leaving the strings in the office, and the screams behind the opposite bunker, even the gunshots gradually subsided.
A took a deep breath: "Can you customize a few?" We pay a high price! ”
"That ......" Xining swallowed, "It's discontinued." ”
A said in a negotiating tone: "As far as what they have, you make a price." ”
Xining had no choice but to continue to make up: "There are three in total, fingerprints and genes are multiple identification, and others can't use them." ”
A leaned back in his chair, but immediately sat up straight again: "Where is it customized, there is no bow to determine anything else!" "This bow shoots arrows continuously, and it can turn in mid-air after shooting, which is really amazing. Say anything, you have to know where to make such a powerful weapon!
Xining coughed: "That, it was made by one of our organizations." At present, he no longer customizes weapons, but instead makes other things, and I heard that he also makes some toys for children, which may be a big idea. ”
"That's it~" A seemed to be regretful, and didn't ask again.
After a wave of shooting, I saw another militant rushing in the distance, this time with Persian knives in their hands.
The god of war looked at it and was happy. He put his bow back on his shoulder, drew his sword, and waved it in the air, shouting: "Rush! With his sword in hand, he rushed towards the men.
This war maniac! The goddess of the hunt rolled her eyes and walked slowly forward, continuing to shoot with her bow.
The cobra finally came to his senses: "Keep up!" So the camera followed with a jitte.
"Hey, don't get too close!" Xining shouted, pointing to the screen: "I've reminded them, don't get too close." ”
said that the god of war kills people, and he can't tell who is who.
The big guy next to him immediately picked up the walkie-talkie: "Cobra, stay away from the god of war and let him get out of the way." You divide up into a team and make a detour to reach your goal. ”
The voice of a cobra came from the video: "Know, know!" ”
Without saying anything else, about six people were separated and went to another path in hiding.
The office door opened, and Louise came in with her coffee, carefully placing it on the table in front of her. When I was about to go out, I was stunned when I swiped the screen out of the corner of my eye.
The god of war rushed to the militants with big swords, raised his sword and slashed, the golden sword was extremely sharp, and when the sword fell, it would be cut in two. The momentum of pulling out the mountains is more enjoyable than watching blockbusters.
Hiening adds the concentrated milk and sugar to the coffee and stirs slowly. Squinted and glanced at Louise, stunned, right?
She also kindly reminded: "He has a wife, and his wife is as fierce as him, and he has many sons and daughters, and a lot of illegitimate children." So listen to the goddess of the hunt, if you don't want to become the same corpse inside, don't get involved with him. ”
In order to avoid trouble, not to mention that his descendants are thousands of years old when he is enough to form a team to play football.
Louise's expression was very strange, as if she was a little aggrieved, and pretended to be dismissive of contempt. Anyway, when a woman hears that the man who pursues her has a fierce wife, many children, and a carrot, most of them will have this kind of expression.
She walked out with a plate, and Xining turned to A and said, "You must not introduce him to a woman, otherwise your corpse collection department will be very busy." ”
A raised an old fox-like smile, closed his eyes and nodded slightly, very amiable: "Don't worry, our employees here are all looking for their own spouses, and I am not responsible for the introduction." ”
"That's good!" She picked up her coffee.
The big guy next to him couldn't help but ask: "Who is his wife?" ”
Xining thought for a moment and replied, "Goddess of War and City Destruction, the members of our organization all use the names of ancient gods as anonymity. After speaking, he took a sip of coffee.
"God of War...... The goddess of hunting......" A big guy looked at the video, one was sharp, the other was a hundred shots, and couldn't help but praise: "It's really the god of war and the goddess of hunting!" ”
It turned out to be two great gods! Hienin smiled secretly and continued to drink coffee leisurely.
The god of war used to slash wildly, and the goddess of hunting used as a cover, and everywhere he went, the enemy died tragically.
As the team moved on, a figure suddenly appeared behind the door next to it. A woman covered in a black cloth with a little boy of about seven or eight years old beside her.
The women raised their hands and shouted in horror, saying things like spare.
The goddess of the hunt was still holding her hand, but the arrow was on the string and did not send it out.
"Don't kill us!" The woman staggered forward with her hands in her hands, then fell to her knees.
When she knelt down, the little boy next to her suddenly raised his hand, and he was actually holding an earthen detonator in his hand! And it lit !!
With a "whoosh~", a golden arrow shot out, stabbing the little boy's slender wrist. The power of the arrow was extremely domineering, and it directly shot off his hand.
The severed hand clutched the fuse, and the smoking detonator fell on the dusty ground.
"Ah~" The little boy pinched his broken wrist without a hand and screamed, turning over and over on the ground in pain.
Instead of going to see her child, the woman crawled on her knees to pick up the detonator, intending to pick it up and throw it out.
Don't think that this child is not hers, it should be hers! Here, it is right to kill, and no matter how young a child is, he is a warrior, ready to die for a great cause. When you die, you can reach out to heaven and live a good life. There are rivers of milk and honey, countless delicacies, and 72 young girls waiting for adult male warriors on the banks......
This is a means of entrapment and brainwashing, perhaps someone else has invaded their country, but in order to achieve the goal, it is too unscrupulous.
And boys and women have to do this, even if they know that this is nonsense, they must do what they are told. Otherwise they will die a terrible death and be killed by their own people. Sometimes when the place of life is hell, death is a relief, and there is nothing to fear.