Gerard didn't think to pick it up, and in an instant he left the spot, and several bullets pierced through the corpse, piercing through his position. When his gaze locked on the direction from which the sound came, a dark shadow was rapidly filling his vision. The arm lifted the pneumatic sword to block the front before he could think, and an arc of shadow had swept towards his abdomen.

It felt like he was flying straight out, and because of the instant empty feeling in his abdomen, Gerald was even scared in his heart. His head never lowered to look at his abdomen, and in mid-air, Gerald used all his strength to throw his pneumatic sword towards the black shadow.

The chains rattled, and the pneumatic dagger drew a bright line, like a piece of glittering blood spilled out. A hand came around from the side and grasped the hilt of the pneumatic dagger steadily, stopping it directly in front of his head. Then there was a sharp tug, and the taut chain pulled back Gera who flew out.

At a distance of less than a few meters, the pneumatic dagger flipped into a positive grip in the hands of the enemy, and the chain was cut with a single sword.

"Run away! this is not 、、、" Looking at the kinetic armor and a few other team members rushing behind the enemy, Gerald roared, but was dumb halfway because of the blood in his throat. He watched as the kinetic armor landed beside the enemy from a few meters away, and the concussive sword that had been slashed was dodged by the enemy's instantaneous twist. The pneumatic dagger then pulled out a light band and followed the opposite path, pulling the sword diagonally from the waist of the kinetic armor to the left shoulder. The blood evaporated into a dry red mist, mixed with some of the steam pipes inside the kinetic armor, and Gerald saw the barbed tail behind the enemy.

"How could this 、、、" The tail was shaped like a spear, and under the flickering shadow, the next moment it completely pierced Gerald's chest. The pain in the abdomen and the sharp pain in the heart were just now transmitted to the head. Gerald lost his strength, finally unable to lower his head, staring at his empty belly, and the tail that was pulling away from his chest, his eyes blurred.

"I can't run away. I don't know what kind of emotion he said in his head, his tail was pulled out of his chest, and after he landed, Gerald looked at the open canopy of the production room, his mouth foaming with blood, and wanted to say something, but in the end, he was locked in his throat forever in his gradually losing lustre.

The rest of the team saw Gerald and the Kinetic Armor all dead in a matter of seconds, and seemed to know that they had lost the possibility of retreating from the moment they were evacuated. Less than a few members of the group attacked, but in front of the scaly state, all of them became the final show to show that they had ever existed.

Silence descended, and in the dim light, the corpses of a dozen people lay silently on the ground. The burning flames of more than a hundred meters next to it were driven to expand, more machines were ignited, and the smoke without an outlet quickly spread over, enveloping Gerard and them.

The communicator was turned on the whole time, and Gerard's roar was heard by Danriel. The brief sound of gunfire, and the sound of metallic collisions, depicted a battle before her eyes without any turning point. Glancing at the rear, Danriel, who had not observed anything, looked at the few people beside him again, and immediately gave an order.

"Evacuate separately, preferably in different directions! No need to go to the assembly point in front of the warehouse, each of them will try their best to escape from here and go to the temporary command base to meet!" Seeing the eyes of the seven people beside him, Danriel let out a sigh, "Adjutant Gerald's team is all dead, I hope everyone can leave alive and meet at the temporary base." With that, Daniel immediately changed direction and rushed to the nearest railway line convergence area.

Knowing the meaning of Daniel's order, the seven people beside her did not hesitate, and all chose the direction in an instant. Scattered from one node, no longer caring about the pain inside the body, the eight people became farther and farther apart after one or two breaths, until they could no longer see each other's shadows under the faint light of the street lamp.

In the direction of the factory behind him, an inflated flame burst out. The light swept over the area in front of it like ripples on the surface of a lake, and then the dull sound swept away, past a mangled corpse lying in the ruins of the building, and continued to disappear.

The sound of gunfire made Danriel and the others all look back at the factory, and their footsteps became faster. The load of the body aggravated the already injured organs, and several members vomited blood continuously, but the speed still did not dare to stop at all, and under the strong survival **, there was a tendency to increase.

One of the enemies chose a different plant, and considering the physical injuries, he chose to trust his luck at the moment. It's in a small alley between two high walls of a factory. He had been more than ten meters away, and was about to find a shadow to hide carefully, when the high wall beside him suddenly cracked in the middle, and Kasia rushed into the alley with fragments of brick and stone and crashed into him, and then crashed into the high wall on the other side.

Without stopping, Kasia blasted a punch at the enemy's chest and immediately sprang away, taking each step nearly five or six meters away. Out of the factory, Kasia drew his pneumatic dagger strapped to his waist and threw it at the green belt along the street. Without a sound, as if plunged into the dirt, Kasia swept past it, reaching out to pull out the pneumatic dagger from a low, green tree, which was already stained with blood.

The enemy's divergent route did not have the slightest effect on Kasia, whether it was a low sound wave or a sound pulse, the limit radius could reach close to four or five thousand meters. Eight targets have been locked, and there is no need to spend a lot of effort searching for targets in a huge area.

The body is a high-energy machine with no load limit, and its speed is now twice that of the enemy. The way to turn the corner has also become a direct impact on the corner that cannot be avoided, and although the sound of the collision and friction of the footsteps on the ground will become a signal to expose oneself, the enemy's state and reaction can no longer keep up with the speed of Kasia. By the time they turn back, they are often pulling their jetty or barbed tails out of their bodies.

"There are three left!" Facing the enemy, Kasia sped up again after severing his head. This time the stride was bigger, and when the last step landed over a distance of more than ten meters, Kasia jumped a few meters high, and his body naturally twisted the angle in mid-air.

At this moment, the flow of air, the direction of the wind, the distance, and the speed and path of the enemy are like complex equations being calculated according to mathematical formulas on a blank sheet of paper, and the next moment the answer is reached.

The massive muzzle of the gun was finely repositioned in Kasia's hand, and the still air began to flow in a flash of firelight.

A few hundred meters away, Olydeba endured the pain in his body, and at this moment had passed through one or two factories to their edge, which was a wilderness near a railway line. The weeds gave him the idea of hiding inside, but his steps were no longer driven by him, and he continued to run forward.

A momentary palpitation made his heart beat hard, and Olideba, who was full of thoughts about how to escape, suddenly remembered his fiancée who had not officially told his family the truth. I really wanted to take out the photos to take a look, but I thought that I didn't bring the photos this time because of the mission. An orange flash of fire swept over at this moment, and Olydba saw his own shadow imprinted on the weeds and ground in front of him, but the next moment, the vague shadow suddenly lost the middle section before the light disappeared.

Consciousness began to blur, and when the body fell, the bullet-blasted dirt fell on his face, like a simple, uninformed funeral.