Chapter 1863 (1/2)

Seeing the wolves and the angels chasing after themselves as if they were stimulated, Su Ming smiles in his heart. The star soldiers said that they were a group of professional soldiers who paid special attention to honor and loyalty. For these ”rule-abiding” soldiers, there is a hidden rule that is common in any universe.

That is, when you show all the qualities a warrior needs and are obviously better than any other warrior, they will take you.

In this battle, it is a wrong choice to join either side of the battle. The correct way is to let them see that their combat effectiveness and courage are not comparable to ordinary people in yellow and black armor.

In this way, when this small-scale clean-up operation is over, Su Ming will have more say when he communicates with both sides.

Show courage to the dark angels, cruelty to the space wolves, and make them interested in themselves, so that the right to speak will be more powerful to them.

Whether it is war or battle, they are all for the realization of some purposes. Su Ming's goal was very clear at the beginning. He wanted to find someone to carry the line and fight for time, so that he could use their strength and intelligence to secretly search for the treasures buried in the planet.

Whether the wolf group has a think tank curator or not is still a question. However, the dark angels have many secrets. They may know what is buried here.

Between thinking and hammering, Su Ming's eyes were empty. He saw the ruins of the streets in the city again, which also meant that he was killed through the ”big square” completely flattened by the orcs.

The green sea behind him is still healing, the road he rushed out is closing, and many green skins have turned their faces and rushed at him with strange cries.

However, since it was a battle of performing nature, Su Ming left nuns behind on purpose.

In this way, there is no reason to turn back and kill back?

Seeing that the sea of green skin was about to heal, only one third of nuns who had finished the whole race would be surrounded again. He turned his head and killed him back. He was broken through in the blink of an eye from a distance of more than 1000 meters, and a large number of green skin debris flew into the dark night sky.

The fire of guns and explosions illuminated the neighborhood as if it were daylight, and in the eyes of effilars, the figure coming towards him seemed to have grown tall in the fire of war.

”Not hurt?” He patted her shoulder armor, which was decorated with gold blades: ”your armor doesn't give enough power to move. It's time to go to Mars to upgrade.”

The nun was moved to say something, but she turned her eyes when she heard this.

”My armor is a fine antique. Only a blessed friar can pray for it. It is ridiculous to want to improve it.”

”Oh, this time, it's tight ~ ~ ~”

the reason why his speech has become a long tone is that he has turned his head again before the voice is dropped, and he has cleared out the original 20 meter wide road between twists and turns.

”Ah! Alas...

eifilar wanted to slow him down a little, but before he could hold him, he was far away in the field of vision.

She put down her raised hand and sighed helplessly again. She had no choice but to run again.

Although the power armour wearing power armour is not as good as the star soldiers, the speed of the fighting nuns is still 40-50 meters per second.

However, she still couldn't keep up with her. In a few seconds, she was surrounded by green skin again.

Su Ming killed him again and pulled out the head and cervical vertebrae of a heavy-duty boss and swung it like a hammer in his hand:

”didn't I ask you to keep up? Why did you fall behind again? ”

”I...” the nun lowered her head. As a proud and glorious daughter of the emperor, she really didn't want to say, ”I can't do it.”.

”OK, I'll slow down this time ~ ~ ~ ~” and the man ran away again. ”Hammer” threw it out and killed a passing fart, and the hammer made another way.

Aferar's mouth was slightly open, and his tongue was not in the right place to pronounce. The result was: ”wait... Alas.”

The next thing seems to fall into a cycle, nuns fall behind, men turn back, say two words and then charge again, break through the green line.