17, give her to me
From Joyce's order to launch a laser cannon to the fact that someone else saw the hot white light, it only happened in two seconds. The escort's communicator was connected to Pei Ji, and almost everyone took action with all their might as well when he roared.
Murphy carried Duan Moyan and ran wildly at the fastest speed, trying to escape the invasion of artillery fire.
Green's body was instantly covered with hard armor. He held her firmly in his arms and faced the attack with his back.
Countless men who turned into beasts rushed over, trying to use their bodies to block the hot white light.
However, even if there is a slight deviation, the blasting damage within the range of the laser atom cannon is enough to seriously injure her.
At that moment, the powerful artillery fire swept across the Gobi Desert, and the fire was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes. The group of people in the front were directly swept by the shock wave, and their bodies were instantly dripping blood; Murphy's huge dog body was thrown into the air, and his limbs were twisted at a strange angle, and countless blood soaked his burned fur.
Duan Moyan only felt that she was being pressed into Green's arms with a tough heart. She now realized that the pangolin gene was like this, cold and hard, stubborn and tenacious.
The armor on his chest was against her face, and the wound that was scratched by sand and gravel on it was burning, but she felt nothing. The only sense was that Green hugged her arm tightly. She heard the muffled sound of his chest being hit by the shock wave, and blood flowed on her face, very hot.
In the face of absolute force, the body and body are futile.
The power of the laser atom cannon was too great. When the explosion subsided, the sandstorm nearby even stopped. The sky of the black pierced horn showed a temporary tranquility, and the air was filled with a burnt smell, which was disgusting with the smell of blood.
Joyce folded his wings and landed on the ground. He directed several searchlights to hit him. The staggered light illuminated the messy ground, and there was a huge bullet crater on it.
There were dozens of mutant people of different shapes piled up in the crater, including wolves, birds and cattle, like hills, with fan-shaped protective postures, and most of them were already fainted.
The offensive team, which had originally fiercely resisted, stopped their movements after seeing the casualties in the craters over there and stood there stupidly.
"What's wrong with these people? They look desperate." Although Joyce guessed, he was still very surprised to see their reaction. He vaguely felt that he had done something unforgivable and would regret it.
Adjutant Romon said: "I will escort those who are still alive now. After the interrogation, I can be locked up after dawn."
Joyce nodded. At this time, he suddenly saw something after his light.
"Wait a minute!" He suddenly stopped Romon, then squinted his eyes and carefully observed the beast mountains: It seemed like he had moved just now?
Jingshen listened for a while, and the sound of being there was something louder and louder, as if a person was gasping for all his might.
“Hu—Hu—”
Joyce widened his eyes. This time, not only him, but everyone on the battlefield saw it. A thin white hand stretched out from the beast mountain, pushed away the body pressing against him, and crawled out with force.
What he saw: a strange black-haired girl.
Duan Moyan, who escaped by chance, felt her heart tremble. She stood in the barren crater, and her eyes were filled with unconscious people, and there were countless corpses mixed in. They were guarding her in a circle, and the smoke filled the smoke, washing her cognition with the fiery blood.
All the time she experienced in the past seventeen years was that survivors plotted against each other for the sake of life, even if they pushed their teammates into the pile of zombies. She came from such a doomsday, but she experienced unreserved protection in this place where she didn't know if it was Earth.
Duan Moyan bent down and gently touched Green, who was closest to her. He still had a trace of consciousness and opened his eyes slightly. But all his vitality was used to counteract the attack of artillery fire. The hard armor on his body was covered with cracks and he couldn't even say anything. Bloodshots meandered from his cracked lips, dyeing the broken body of the pangolin red.
Duan Moyan didn't dare to touch his wounds, so she could only comfort her softly: "It's okay, it's okay."
Those loyal eyes looked at her face, gradually calming down and gradually losing focus.
Duan Moyan stood up straight. She didn't know if her life was worth the effort of these people. She just looked at Joyce standing in front of her, feeling sad, angry and sour in her chest: "Why do you want to do this?"
"Why should prisons be blocked, why should the fallen species be thrown into the desert, why should people be divided into different levels, and why should they attack?"
All the members of the garrison were in a state of shock, and the soldiers didn't even know whether they should continue to hold weapons. After all, they were asked to point a gun at a woman, and no one could do such a thing.
Joyce swallowed and forced herself to calm down, "Who are you? Why did you appear in District 12? Was they smuggled or hijacked?"
"No matter what you have experienced, the federal government will protect you at this moment and come to me." Joyce pointed to Green beside her. "Some people who were lucky enough to die, who were already on the brink of violence because they had completely stimulated their abilities and were about to become a depraved species soon, and they were very dangerous there."
Joyce deliberately ignored the sense of incongruity. He knew in his heart that things were definitely not that simple, but he couldn't believe it for no reason.
He reached out to the girl and repeated, "Miss, come to me."
Duan Moyan frowned, and she looked at him with a cold look: "You have no life in your eyes, I'm sorry I can't understand your thinking."
As she finished speaking, she raised her hand and suddenly a wonderful force surged from her body. She mobilized the purifying power in her body, first divided them into several equal parts, and then continued to refine them until they became thin as silk, but extremely concise.
She pulled these purified silk threads around the alienators little by little, and then gradually expanded, allowing the silk threads to sway and rotate in the air, covering more and more people, and later it even expanded to 70% of the prisoners' army.
Her heart was full of passion, and her excitement stimulated her potential to the limit. Moreover, because of the overload of power, there was a slight fluorescence all over her body, and it seemed like a layer of moonlight was covered in the dark night.
Joyce felt the unprecedented purified aura, and could not even believe his eyes. As if he was attracted, he couldn't help but walk half a step forward, but was blocked by someone.
Pei Ji suddenly appeared, his cold eyes stared at him, Joyce was ignored and he punched the ground and vomited blood.
He raised his head with the broken stones and said anxiously: "You are crazy! Where did you get the purifier from? Who is she? Why have I never seen it before?"
Joyce felt like he was going crazy: more importantly, just now, he almost killed a strange purifier woman with a laser atom cannon.
Pei Ji looked down at him coldly: "It's all your business."
Joyce was speechless for a moment. He didn't care about wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, but only looked at the girls like stars arching the moon. The men around her who were swept by the purified force were all getting better visible to the naked eye, and some of them turned into realms were slowly fading and stabilizing.
"She is actually purifying those serious prisoners..." Joyce couldn't even say anything. He felt his head buzzing. Is there any purifier that can purify so many people at one time? A senior purifier can't do it, there are at least 20,000 people... Who is she?!
Duan Moyan's situation is actually not optimistic. She has figured out a generalized usage of her ability, dividing the fruits originally given to one person into countless portions, and then connecting them into lines. Although the diluted power is not that strong, it can cover more people, but she obviously overestimated her physical ability.
There was a burst of dull pain in my head. After I squeezed out the last trace of purification force in my body, Duan Moyan's eyes turned dark and she suddenly leaned back.
A second before landing on the sand, many arms suddenly stretched out from the beast mountain beside her. Those who were originally seriously injured and dying all reached out to hold her. Green was the one in front. A pure light flowed in their eyes. The scars on their bodies were recovering rapidly at a strong speed, and their beastly characteristics gradually dissipated. This was a sign after being purified, and they were reborn because of her power.
People stood up one by one, and could help those who could not move. Even with the help of Duan Moyan's purifying power, many dead bodies were still lying on the ground, and yellow sand fell on their faces, burying these people in the desert forever.
Green carefully held Duan Moyanheng in his arms, and Murphy stood beside him with a trembling hair. Tens of thousands of serious prisoners stood up around them, surrounded them in a fan shape, staring at the fortifications that had already broken the big hole in front of them with red eyes.
The prisoners were shockingly imposing. In contrast, the garrison soldiers were poor in morale, full of hesitation and doubt.
In silence, Romon spoke: "Commander, will we continue to attack?"
Joyce gritted his teeth and looked at Pei Ji, who was closest to him, and attacked? Attack you, my uncle!
It took him a long time to put up a few words: "All members retreat."
Many soldiers behind them breathed a sigh of relief, and they didn't want to fight anymore.
Pei Ji seemed to ignore it. He took a step forward, and Joyce suddenly raised his hand to stop him.
"My surname is Pei, what are you thinking? Why don't you tell me there is a strange purifier in District 12!"
Pei Jicheng's yellow eyes swept to him: "Tell you? Then he watched her fall into the cage of parliament and government, and was fought for by a group of mentally retarded nobles who knew nothing but comparison? How deep is the water in the upper third district of the Federation, how many purifiers died and disappeared last year, don't you not know?"
Joyce was speechless, and he paused and continued, "I will protect her, and I will not hurt her again, but I don't guarantee that others will not. Do you really think that with these heavy prisoners, the mob can protect the safety of the lady?"
Joyce stared, as if in anger, "Let her stay here, I will report to the imperial capital. As a concession, I can truce with you and not pursue your prison sentence."
Murphy looked at him hostilely: "Boss, we can hit him! These people can't stop them."
Many people behind him were responding, but Pei Ji didn't say anything. He turned to Green and said, "You can take her into the fort."
The originally calm prisoners stagnated for a moment and suddenly exploded:
"Your uncle, why!"
"We obviously won!"
"You can't hand the lady over to this group of people!"
Pei Ji never said anything under the guidance of thousands of people.
Rao Le, not far away, tear off a piece of injury that wrapped around his shoulders. He sneered and shook his head: "It can't be hidden."
He pointed around, "There are tens of thousands of people present today. Even if we leave, we may face the 21st Legion of the Imperial Capital in the future. Will we still fight like this? Who will protect her, are you? Or you? Can we take her to escape from the 12th zone, but can we resist the entire Federation? By that time, what you give her is not a free life, but endless pursuit."
"She gave us new life, not for you to ruin it."
No one dared to respond.
Joyce watched the expression of the group of people coldly: "Relax, even if you return to Zone 12, you will not be in danger of your life if you get the power of purification. When the prison term reaches its peak, you will naturally be able to regain freedom. A purifier appears in Zone 12, and I can apply not to punish you."
He stepped forward and reached out to Green: "So, give her to me."
The latter glared at him, and Murphy next to him had already bared his teeth.
Joyce looked like a 'legitimate heir', but Pei Ji was too lazy to pay attention to him. He turned to Green and repeated: "You take her in, she needs a rest. I'll check the situation of others."
The two nodded and walked into the garrison fortress that was impossible for the prisoners to enter under the escort team. The soldiers on both sides of the road gave way, and no one dared to take a step forward, and some even twisted their necks and looked around hard.
Joyce was left in place: Do you think I am invisible??
Ovivi Asia 1 (Imperial Capital)
The huge buildings are arranged in the traditional Chinese square shape. The outer layer is a circle of carved railings and red tiles with a very classical aesthetic. Several crisscrossing roads are built inside, connecting each tall building with different functions.
This is the House of Parliament in Ovivi Asia. As a legislative body that controls one of the three major federal powers, the House of Parliament and the Grand Court, the federal government is located in the most expensive area in District 1.
The House covers a vast area. Although its internal buildings are all postmodern, they still retain the aesthetic style of Chinese architecture. They have always been a 5a-level tourist attraction in District 1. It is full of tourists every year, bringing large fiscal revenue to the House.
But in addition to legislation, parliament also controls a right that even the federal government is jealous of the government - that is, the management of the purifier.
The areas where the House of Commons are open to the outside world are public affairs, but this is the only thing involved. Incoming and exiting personnel requires layers of inspection, and non-core members must not enter.
The reason is that every woman with newly tested talent will be sent to her central parliamentary school for individual education and will not easily show up in society. So those tourists come here with the idea of meeting one or two by chance... although this is impossible.
In a pure white building near the central core area, there is a sign of "Purification Department 2" hanging on the door. The electronic screen covering a wall is constantly scrolling with various words, and many names are written on the vertical axis. A group of people in uniform are coming and going, holding various documents in their hands, outlining them.
"The 10th Army has experienced a large-scale madness in officers. The number of people is estimated to be 200, including two major generals." Marlow frowned, "At least a senior purifier is needed to suppress it."
"There are only more than 20 senior purifiers who are still living in Ovivi Asia, and they all have their own tasks. Yesterday, Lord Yike just purified the Third Army and needed a rest in the short term, and no one got closer." said his colleague Quak.
Marlow's eyes flashed across the ever-changing electronic screen. In addition to the names and locations of these women, they also had physical condition, health status, ability values, etc.
"Look at which intermediate purifiers are closer, let them support them." At this time, a voice of a person speaking came from outside the door. The two turned around and saw a tall man walking slowly. He had long golden hair, tied with a piece of white silk, and drooped softly to his waist, which seemed to shine in the sun. The monocles on the bridge of his nose added a gentlemanly temperament to him, like a walking tulip.
"Senator." Marlow and the others immediately bowed their heads and greeted them.
Bai Yixing glanced at the documents in the other party's hand and nodded: "I will tell Jing Yi that he will temporarily take over the Third Army. You don't have to worry, there will be no problem."
After receiving the promise from the House boss, Malo breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes."
The dispatch of a purifier requires approval, and the route and list are the highest secret. While the two were dealing with it, the phone number for emergency contact suddenly rang.
Quick glanced at the caller ID: "Who?"
"It's so strange that it's the Border Guards. What can they do to ask us for?" Marlowe replied casually, "Commander Duncan? Hello."
Only two seconds later, his face changed. He was extremely surprised at first, and then filled with disbelief. His face turned red and white and more exciting than playing a movie.
"Okay, OK, I understand, I will report later, no, I will go now!" Ma Luo hanged up the communication in a daze, and was still in a trance.
Quick pushed him: "What's wrong with you? Is something happened?"
Chapter completed!