Chapter 361 Meeting of the Chosen Ones, Being Targeted
But unlike Xie Yuan's imagination of the assassin with a broken hand, the assassin himself showed up at a subsequent meeting with his hand intact.
On a strange and exotic altar, three blue-skinned mutants with the same style but different costumes suddenly appeared in three corners.
Two of them were kneeling on one knee, while the assassin was sitting cross-legged, but at this moment her arms were intact.
Another hooded man just stood up and took out the fixed long sniper rifle from behind, and then pointed the scope at the assassin who was sitting quietly.
Then I discovered to my embarrassment that the person disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Tsk! If only it were that simple." The guy holding the sniper rifle was one of the chosen hunters. Having lost track of his target, he put down the gun and raised his neck.
The next moment, a long dagger appeared suddenly on the side of his neck, while the other hand with the scabbard had already clamped down on his body.
It was the assassin. The moment she was targeted, she got rid of the surveillance and quickly walked around behind the hunter, restraining him.
However, the hunter calmly greeted the assassin: "Nice to meet you, sister."
Good guys, it turns out that these two are plastic brothers and sisters who love and kill each other!
But soon, the angry-looking assassins and hunters looked to another corner.
There, a burly super mutant with a lot of gray hair on his head was staring at them angrily and scolded: "Pagans, mind yourselves."
The presence of the third super mutant quickly caused the brother and sister, who were already in a hostile state, to separate and resume their respective alert states.
But the burly super mutant, or Warlock here, raised his hand—purple psychic energy was gathering in his hand.
He criticized: "...otherwise I will take care of it for you!"
The hunter was not afraid of him. He immediately raised his spear and prepared to take aim, but then the assassin grabbed the barrel of the gun and pressed it down: "No."
She looked at the hunter and explained: "The three of us will be summoned at the same time. Something must have happened."
After talking, the warlock also dissipated his psychic energy. In this case, the assassin also retracted the long knife to his back.
Warlock also took this for granted. He raised his hands in welcome: "We all agree on this. The battlefield has changed, and our master needs us again."
But the hunter was obviously not very optimistic, or... he didn't understand the art of language. After taking back his spear, he looked a little frustrated: "I feel like they are afraid."
Sure enough, this was not something I wanted to say. When the warlock heard this, he became angry: "How dare you speak lies in this holy place!"
As he spoke, he pointed his finger at the hunter, and the purple spiritual energy gathered in his hand again...
"Oh, so what if you vomit?" The hunter was not to be outdone and was about to pull out the sniper rifle from his back.
Seeing this, the assassin was about to draw his sword from behind and looked at both sides warily. If nothing else happened, a melee between three super mutant soldiers was about to begin.
Fortunately, "Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!" Soon, purple light bloomed around them, and a fluttering "Children!" made the three Chosen warriors called "Children" stop tense.
Immediately, a huge floating figure stood in the middle of them. This figure seemed to have no lips, and its whole body was wrapped in a large red robe.
Its voice was erratic, and it seemed that more than one person was saying it, but it was extremely firm: "Each of you possesses our strength and our wisdom. You are our most outstanding work."
Then he looked at the three people kneeling on one knee and surrounding him. The huge figures, or the "elders" gave the order: "Your task is very simple."
Soon a picture appeared in their minds. It was a picture of the resistance army struggling to fight against the alien army. At the same time, it was accompanied by the voice: "Suppress those resistance behaviors that attempt to hinder our grand plan."
"We have always been very satisfied." This soft voice obviously first rose, then fell, and then turned sharp, "until now!"
The image at the next moment was very fresh - could it not be fresh? It was the damaged equipment left behind by the commander who had just been rescued by John and Xie Yuan.
"However, our most valuable support was lost and stolen by the enemy. During this period, our most powerful warriors did nothing!"
The soft female voice was full of resentment: "This disappoints us."
But the hunter seemed to have little discernment. He seemed to be saying directly in front of his superiors: "You think you are the strongest and most powerful existence."
This should be a witty remark, but just such a wise remark caused a huge light to appear on the forehead of the figure above!
"Arrogant and rude!" At this time, the female voice withdrew, and a domineering voice scolded, "You have been hanging out with humans for too long, and you have been corrupted by them!"
A large amount of psychic power suddenly pressed on the hunter's body, making him unable to bear the pressure at all. He crawled on the ground with all four limbs, struggling to hold on.
Seeing the hunter's misfortune, the warlock began to smile with gloating and satisfaction.
"However," Guang Guang began to calm down his anger, "you can still find yourself."
Then the light disappeared, and the female voice began to emerge again: "However, you still have a chance for redemption."
The pressure of spiritual energy infusion also disappeared after Zai Lie's voice disappeared, and the hunter could now struggle to straighten his back.
"Perhaps you all have a chance of redemption." The female voice began to make a promise to the three people at the same time.
"A war is coming, and our stay in this world will soon end." A picture of the original stasis cabin operating normally appeared in the minds of the three people, and then a dazzling purple light in the deep sea appeared, "But , we don’t have to completely put it behind us when we leave.”
The picture disappeared, and the female voice began to look down at the three "chosen ones" from top to bottom: "Because, one of you will rule this world.
The one among you who is qualified."
"Take back what was stolen from us!" A huge light appeared on its head again, and after emerging from the stasis capsule again, it issued a specific order, "Crush those who dare to resist us, and those who succeed will You will be loved by us forever!”
"Also watch out for a rat hiding in the shadows!"
After talking about the prize for this competition, Ba Lie's voice began to talk about the precautions. A person wrapped in a thick black curtain appeared on the screen, and when he saw this person, the assassin couldn't help but lower his head even lower. .
"He used some means to cover up his existence and hide his location. Whoever can find him and capture his body can be with us.
The assassin has already failed once, but you all still have many chances!"
After hearing this, the assassins, hunters and warlocks who had just lowered their heads couldn't help but raise their heads, with a kind of desire shining in their eyes.
"But if you are someone who can't do either of these things..." Ba Lie's voice paused here consciously and understood, "You are the chosen ones, don't let us down, go ahead!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the three figures teleported away again.
On the other side, after hearing the words "Go ahead", Xie Yuan also moved the multi-purpose tool on his wrist.
Then he sighed with melancholy: "I didn't expect that despite all the precautions, the traces were leaked.
It seems that the Chosen One will solve this problem as soon as possible."