Chapter 138 What is this? Bernadette, hit her!

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The face on the wanted poster is the archaeologist who has connections with Intis.

Considering this, Yager finally agreed to support.

Klein also agreed after a brief silence.

Outside the hotel, the city of Bayam has been completely transformed into a battlefield of fire and water. Heavy rain and strong winds are constantly falling in the sky, accompanied by firepower pouring from low-flying airships.

The mutilated corpses of pirates and rebels can be seen everywhere.

However, because he was not interested in cleaning up the neighborhood, Yager abandoned Klein and Daniz and took the lead to the address of the archaeologist he visited yesterday.

It was a dilapidated mud house.

Located at the end of the road, rainwater keeps falling along the hollows in the eaves.

The Punisher team has appeared around.

However, their situation is not very good.

Even with the cover of an airship, when Yager arrived at the scene, the streets were still full of blood.

Since the house was broken down, the streets have been filled with frost!

The rebels used this as a stronghold and violently attacked the defense line composed of the Loen army and the Punishers.

“For God!!”

This is the most common roar.

A man with half his face covered in scars rushed toward the barrel.

The punishers were forced to stop, their extraordinary weapons turned from the direction of the broken house, and they had to maintain their defense line.

The thick smoke almost made the streets blurry.

"Please, help me!!" On the ground nearby, a Loen soldier frozen by frost discovered Yager, climbed up and hugged his boots in fear.

"We need support! We can't hold on anymore!!"

"There, there are monsters there!!"

Because he was too frightened, the soldier's screaming statement contained several broken sounds.

Yager squinted his eyes and felt something unusual.

The archaeologists should be back.

The ice layer is unusually turbulent, which seems to be a bit out of control.

Did the items in the ruins turn them into tentacle monsters?

But no, this doesn't seem to have the same aura as him...

He held the cane in his hand: "I understand."

He casually pulled the soldier at his feet up from under the ice, took a few steps forward, and quickly walked towards the center of the battlefield.

The black-haired figure nimbly dodged under the gunfire, and in a few seconds crossed the simple trenches piled with sandbags and reached the front line.

And a thin punisher noticed him early on.

Almost the moment Yager arrived at the front, the punisher roared and waved his arms, trying to get closer:

"Help!"

While fighting with a rebel Extraordinary, he seized the opportunity and twisted around, exposing the opponent's head in the air.

It's all before your eyes.

All have come.

This temptation is almost impossible for outsiders to refuse.

Yager gently raised the cane in his hand and flicked it.

The cane stretches out like a snake!

The cane, which was originally only a few feet long, instantly turned into a silver whip, flashing in the air in an elusive way.

The soft long whip was unusually sharp. When it touched the exposed neck, it was immediately twisted into two pieces!

The head fell to the ground with a sound.

This overly good effect shocked those who asked for help:

"Thank you, thank you..."

"Thank you so much!"

"It's okay." Yager nodded casually.

The artillery fire was still coming, and while talking, he had to lower his head several times to avoid the ballistic missiles nearby.

"Hahaha!"

"Grrrr!"

From this position, he could clearly hear the shrill female laughter coming from inside the house.

It must have gotten out of control.

From the perspective of spiritual vision, her stomach has a strong extraordinary color.

The items from the ruins should have been brought out.

Yager took a few steps forward, preparing to cross the war zone.

From here, the ten meters to the broken house were occupied by the rebels who were not afraid of death. There were many extraordinary people among them, which made it very difficult for the punishers to deal with it.

"Wait! Do you want to go there?!"

The punisher behind asked suddenly, and then forcefully pushed a few charms in his hand over to him.

"Mr. Drest, right? Take this! It's useful for ice abilities!"

"Hermes speaks of the sun!"

"You can also save the wounded!"

He furiously stuffed the things directly into the young man's windbreaker, rushed to the other side, cooperated with his teammates amidst the gunfire, and violently stuck the head of a rebel soldier on the wall.

"..."

The style of the Church of Storms is really unique.

Yager couldn't help but sigh.

From gods to believers, everyone is very "sincere"... This refers specifically to the Storm Lord's decisiveness and impatience in helping to blast Adam. This style of inheritance makes people wonder if there is any pollution in their path.

Well, if Leodro hears these words, I'm afraid ten thunders will fall in succession...

In short, after being forced to receive a bag of charms, Yager retracted his gaze, returned to the topic, swung his slender cane, and walked into the war zone.

The silver flash was instantly invincible on the battlefield!

The shape of the cane is simply an elegant harvesting machine on the battlefield. In the unpredictable cold light like a swimming fish, bullets and enemies are all chopped into pieces.

And the holder can still move across the battlefield as leisurely as on an early morning walk in Bayam.

It's as if the conductor is directing a bloody symphony.

Of course, there are also some "syllables" that are not so harmonious.

For example, this team of punishers seems to have learned the true inheritance of the Church's Fishing Faction. From time to time, when Yager's whip is swung, a piece of resistance will be quietly pushed under it, making extremely efficient use of the characteristics of the whip crusher.

After discovering this, the corners of Yager's mouth twitched unconsciously.

Well, he will take the initiative to go to the Church of Storms to get the reward later. This is what he deserves.

Speaking of which, last time I was at the Heart of Machinery, I heard that an informant was issuing false invoices...

Does your church have all the five poisons?

But someone forgot to include themselves:

The mechanical heart falsely issued invoices, the night watchers illegally built toll stations, and the punishers secretly exploited their merits——

Don't dislike anyone.

You three major churches are of the same origin!

Fortunately, under this meat grinder-like treatment, the gunfire in this neighborhood gradually stopped within a few minutes.

And he finally approached the broken house.

Looking from inside the black hole-like door, one can see a section of twisted and squirming flesh. The brains obviously blasted out by gunfire overlap on the body, and there are two other heads growing on the abdomen.

Archaeologists and Intis personnel!

It really got out of control.

Yager took steps forward.

However, at this moment, a strange fluctuation suddenly came from the air in front of him.

The breath of the spiritual world overflows.

The layers of complicated ripples spread out, opening a gap, and out of it, a beautiful lady stepped out.

She has chestnut-brown hair that reaches her waist, and her body proportions are excellent. The waist of her knee-length skirt has a clear arc. Her blue eyes seem to be hiding a sea, looking at the young man in front of her.

Her red lips parted slightly.

However, the next second...

"Snapped!"

The silver whip suddenly drew a clear red mark on her beautiful cheek!

Seeing the black-haired young man's movements, the soldiers and punishers in the rear who had already established trust did not hesitate to turn their artillery fire in that direction.

The atmosphere in the area has fallen into an eerie tranquility.

My face... was hit?

Bernadette stayed where she was in disbelief.

(End of chapter)


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