The mechanical figure streaked across the dark sky and fell heavily to the ground.
The neat FBI uniform was torn to pieces, and the huge wounds exposed the running mechanical parts.
The blonde woman's left arm has completely disappeared, leaving only the smooth left shoulder and the severed mechanical interface exposed at the left shoulder.
Shining electric light wandered along the broken lines of the mechanical interface.
White and slender fingers traced the dark muddy water, and the woman's bent right hand slowly used force to support the incomplete body.
The continuous heavy rain has covered the ground with pools of water that reflect the shimmering light.
And in the reflection of the pool, a huge turtle is slowly crawling towards the woman.
There are metal blades standing on its back, making it look like a hedgehog covered with sharp knives.
However, the sharp knives on its back are not evenly distributed at this moment. Some places are densely packed with sharp knives, while other places have grooves that look like they have been inserted into.
And between these grooves, a huge hole with charred marks revealed a ferocious shape. This hole penetrated the carapace of the giant turtle, revealing the squirming flesh underneath.
But that's all.
The giant turtle crawled towards the woman sitting on the ground little by little, and the sharp knife on its back fluttered, as if it was about to fly out suddenly.
The woman sat on the ground with difficulty. After the over-the-limit blow just now, her body was severely overloaded and she no longer had the strength to fight in a short period of time.
But her strongest attack just now only penetrated the back armor of the sword turtle in front of her.
Her side was covered with blades that were deeply embedded in the cement floor. These were the blades that the turtle had just projected from its back.
These blades were extremely sharp and could easily penetrate her body. Before, she could dodge with her strong mobility, but now, it was difficult for her to even move her body.
The blade on the turtle's back squirmed, slowly changing direction and pointing at the woman sitting on the ground.
The violent showers fell drop by drop along the woman's beautiful blond hair.
Not far away, a girl holding a mithril box was rushing toward her in a hurry.
——
He Ao held the hilt of the sword and stared at Ainoan in the sky.
Huge power is gathering on him, like a crazy whisper of substance spreading around him.
Ainoan's ceremony at this moment was not perfect and did not achieve the effect he expected. He had to be promoted under the pressure of He Ao.
But even so, he is still a genuine B-level.
There was a look of pain on Ainoan's cheek at this moment, as if he was being tortured by the power of the secret medicine and fell into some kind of weakness.
However, in Super Memory's vision, the 'phantom' on Ainoan's body was extremely powerful and was constantly getting stronger.
This proves that Ainoan is not as weak as he appears at this moment. This old man deliberately set a trap for He Ao, leaving an "opportunity" for He Ao, hoping that he would fall into the trap.
He Ao bowed slightly, jumped up, and rushed straight towards Ainoan in the sky.
There was no obstacle for him this time, not even a blocked fireball.
Ainoan 'seems' to have really fallen into some kind of weakness due to promotion, and his expression was full of pain.
And just when He Ao was about to step into the space around him, the pained look on his face gradually disappeared.
Although he could easily kill He Ao, the battle with He Ao just now forced him to face up to this 'child'.
So he didn't mind using a little strategy to increase his chances of killing this 'little brat' who had caused him to lose an elite unit.
His performance is very realistic and he is very confident in his acting skills.
He saw He Ao getting closer and closer to him.
Ten, nine, eight...three, two, one.
die!
The surging flames rushed towards He Ao in an instant.
However, He Ao, who was supposed to attack him, suddenly inserted the tip of his sword into an armored vehicle nearby.
The flexible sword blade bent, changing the direction of He Ao's advance.
After the direction was changed, the sharp sword blade was pulled out from the gap cut by the armored vehicle.
He Ao almost touched Ainoan's face, rolled into the rain curtain, and disappeared into the dark alley at the end of the road.
Suddenly, a strong sense of insult surged into Ainoan's heart.
This kid was obviously humiliating him and taunting him in front of him.
Ainoan had never been insulted to this extent.
He glanced at the alley where He Ao left, and then at the road ahead.
He Ao left. At this moment, he should have rushed directly to Guanghui Palace.
Although Christos is also C-level, he is not a combat-type C-level. As long as there is a confrontation, he can strangle the opponent to death with one move.
He has now been promoted to Class B. Although it is not as smooth as the original plan, he still has the qualifications to negotiate and the plan can continue.
Intellectually, he shouldn't dwell on this.
But the humiliation given to him by He Ao made him feel extremely angry. He rushed into the rain curtain without hesitation and chased in the direction in which He Ao left.
The surging flames spread around him, and the powerful pressure seemed to make the raindrops around him tremble.
There was a strong thought in his heart,
It's still early, kill this bastard first!
——
The sharp blade cut through the void, flew past the blonde woman's head, and hit the wall behind the woman.
With a loud noise, the wall collapsed, the blade fell into the house, and most of the blade was buried in the ground.
The sword turtle's shooting accuracy was not very good. In the previous battle, the blond woman had already understood this. She stood up with difficulty and stared at the sword turtle in the distance.
Her body is gradually regaining its ability to move.
At this time, the sword turtle aimed at her again, and this time, there was no longer just one blade, but dozens of densely packed blades.
The accuracy of the sword turtle is not good, but it has many blades.
It can give up aiming and directly attack with coverage.
The blonde woman stared at the huge beast.
Is it about to end?
She looked back at the city behind her, and a smile slowly appeared on her lips.
At least, that's how long she delayed it.
The FBI's C-level should be arriving soon.
During the time she delayed, many, many fewer people would die.
However, not everyone can survive.
At this moment, a dark-skinned girl wearing a red leather skirt suddenly stepped across the pond and rushed in front of her.
She opened the mithril box in her arms, and a squirming heart was exposed to the air.
"Sister, our leader said that you can lend you this C-level extraordinary item. This is the heart of the bitter ape. Its ability is to allow you to have the ability to become more injured and stronger in combat, but as a price..."
However, before the girl finished speaking, the blond woman suddenly picked up the heart, jumped up, and rushed towards the turtle.
The heart melted in her hands, turning into countless slender pieces of flesh and blood, wrapping her body, sewing her injured body back together, and recasting her missing arms.
An enchanting and beautiful woman who combines flesh and blood with machinery appeared in Penny's field of vision.
"The price is that some of the flesh and blood from your trunk will be taken away..."
Penny stared blankly at the blond woman's back, suddenly realizing that it didn't matter whether she said it or not...
Because the opponent's torso has no flesh and blood at all and is completely mechanical.
She was stunned for a moment, then threw the mithril box aside and ran towards the depths of the city.
