Chapter 549 Are you scared? (Please vote for this huge chapter)
Densely packed mercenaries filled the entire floor, and the light of the searchlights illuminated all spaces.
These mercenaries carried the light above their heads and flowed to all corners of this building like water.
Simple and rough street lamps were erected in the dark space.
This street light is a combination of some mercenary's pathfinder lights and flashlights, and is erected relying on the surrounding scrap steel bars and wooden sticks.
Although this device is so simple, it still emits light to the surroundings, dispelling the hazy darkness and illuminating the ground covered with sand and dirt.
Under this radiant light, it seems that all shadows are invisible.
The walking mercenaries glanced at these bright street lights. The lights and the companions beside them once again gave them courage and dispelled the pervasive fear.
The officer stood in the vast hall near the stairs, watching everything around him.
The short mercenary stood next to him and looked at the street lights around him. "Although these street lights are simple, they are really useful. Brothers are not so afraid anymore. Boss, you still have something to do."
"Fear often comes from darkness and the unknown."
The officer had a slight smile on his face, and it was good news for him that the morale problem had been solved.
"With the level of our search, no matter how good the target is at hiding it, he probably won't be able to hide it."
The short mercenary smiled again, "It seems we can get the bonus this time."
"Um."
The officer nodded, and then he opened his mouth. Just as he was about to speak, a slight sound of footsteps came from not far ahead.
The footsteps were completely different from the footsteps of the mercenaries' military boots. They came from a pair of ordinary leather boots.
The officer felt something in his heart and looked up. On the edge of the darkness ahead that was dispersed by simple street lights, a figure covered in blood slowly walked out of the darkness.
"You two, who are you looking for?"
The figure had a gentle smile on his face, like a helpful passer-by who happened to be passing by, coming to inquire with a warm expression.
At this moment, all the mercenaries around him pointed their guns at that figure after a brief moment of shock.
The officer glanced around the figure in front of him, and there were exploring mercenaries all around the figure.
This meant that the figure in front of him quietly walked past the exploring mercenaries and walked in front of him without causing any notice.
Since the other party can pass by these mercenaries silently, they can also kill these mercenaries silently.
"It seems that the information I received has major flaws."
The officer looked at He Ao's gentle and calm face and said, "You are not just an ordinary and kind-hearted professor with no strength as the intelligence documents say."
"People always grow."
He Ao smiled calmly.
"Suffering often makes a person grow and transform faster, but most people are killed by suffering before they transform."
The officer stared at He Ao with somewhat cloudy eyes, "You appear here voluntarily, so you must be ready to face death."
"Death is the end for everyone,"
He Ao still had a calm smile on his face, and he walked towards the officer step by step, "But my end is not here."
The officer's face turned gloomy. He had not gained any advantage in the verbal confrontation.
He glanced around. Among the mercenaries who were pointing guns at He Ao, many of their hands were trembling slightly. Even with the cover of exoskeleton armor, they could not hide the fear in their hearts.
The mercenaries standing here are all the mercenaries who started the search at the beginning, and they are also the companions of the mercenaries who encountered He Ao and were killed by He Ao.
They had seen the largest number of companions killed by He Ao, and the largest number of rotting corpses. Shadows and fear had shrouded their hearts.
The scene the officer saw was also reflected in He Ao's eyes.
As early as during the battle, He Ao had already discovered that although this group of mercenaries was more numerous and more powerful, their psychological quality was not as good as that of the mercenary team that surrounded him in the alleyways of the West District.
The bloody killings can easily leave seeds of fear in the hearts of these mercenaries.
In order to restore the morale of these people, the officer deliberately moved them to his side and under the light, and let the new mercenaries explore the unexplored areas. However, this made it convenient for He Ao, allowing him to be calm and calm.
's standing here.
"You are hurt."
The officer looked at the wound on He Ao's waist and said calmly.
He must defeat He Ao, both verbally and with momentum.
Letting a seemingly invincible enemy show its weakness is the best way to restore the morale of your teammates.
"Well, it was left behind by your adjutant who was injected with C-level genetic medicine."
He Ao continued to move forward, approaching the officer step by step. The mercenaries standing in front of him subconsciously made way for him.
The officer's words did make many mercenaries notice the injury on He Ao's waist, but He Ao's calm and frank admission prevented them from thinking about anything else.
The vicious adjutant was already dead. He had used C-level genetic medicine, but he still died. After his death, he only left a scar on the man's body that didn't seem to affect his actions at all, and wasn't even obvious.
These mercenaries pointed their guns at He Ao and stared at him, but they stepped back slightly to make room for He Ao.
"So you show up here to challenge me?"
The officer glanced at his men with calm eyes.
He knew that if he gave the order, these mercenaries would still follow his orders and attack, but they would be more likely to flee due to poor morale.
These mercenaries are just mercenaries who work for money. When faced with a fatal battle, they may not be willing to fight tooth and nail.
This is true even for the elite.
The attributes of mercenaries determine their fighting methods. Only a handful of the most elite mercenaries can fight until the last moment.
Therefore, the time these mercenaries can attack is limited and must be used at the most appropriate time.
With his hands behind his back, the officer silently pressed the button to summon the mercenaries from outside and pressed the button to inject the genetic medicine.
He had never looked down upon He Ao. After knowing that the super elite mercenary team was wiped out, he had already regarded He Ao as the most dangerous enemy.
"Professor Jess,"
He looked at He Ao with a smile and said slowly,
"I always respect people with knowledge. Judging from the strength of your actions and your previous information, it seems that you have not broken through to C level. Your C level power is achieved by relying on some extraordinary items, right?
"As far as I know, all extraordinary items that enhance strength cannot last long, so your main target is ordinary mercenaries. You want to weaken our morale and our strength first, and then find a way to escape.
go out.
"I have observed traces of your battles. When you killed mercenaries using D-class extraordinary items, although the battles basically ended in a short period of time, you used cleverness or tactics and did not directly explode.
Crushing power.
"This proves that your C-level power cannot be used in a short period of time. If we hadn't been forced to a dead end now, I don't think you would have taken the initiative."
This calm and rational analysis made He Ao stop in his tracks, and even made the mercenaries around him stabilize their gun-holding hands.
At the same time, accompanied by a sharp pain, the genetic medicine was injected into the officer's body, and a faint red light enveloped his body.
The short mercenary who had been silent beside him was also covered with a faint red light at this moment. He looked at He Ao with a certain bloodthirsty look in his eyes.
"Mr. Professor, you can't defeat us. How long can your extraordinary items be used after several battles last night and tonight? You are still injured. If you surrender now, we can leave one for you.
Complete the body and even help you buy a good cemetery."
Speaking of this, his words contained a certain kind of joking, "Mr. Professor, you don't want to live a decent life, and after your death, your body will be taken away by the municipal corpse collection truck, and thrown into the rusty place together with the homeless people who froze to death."
The incinerator?"
After he finished speaking, his eyes stayed on He Ao, as if waiting for He Ao's surrender.
At this moment, the officer's eyes also stayed on He Ao, waiting for He Ao's answer.
Although he attaches great importance to He Ao, he only attaches great importance to it. He does not believe that He Ao can escape under such heavy siege. The only way to meet He Ao is death.
Being able to kill some lone mercenaries in the corner does not mean that you have the ability to survive under heavy siege and two C-class attacks.
There is an essential difference between standing in the shadow and standing under the light.
"Feel sorry,"
He Ao turned his hand gently, and the cold alloy dagger appeared in his hand. He looked at the two people in front of him and showed a smile, "Although Professor Jess is gentle and weak, he has never surrendered to anyone in his life."
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"It seems you are a qualified warrior!"
The officer looked at He Ao calmly, and the next second, his body suddenly disappeared.
He Ao suddenly raised the dagger in his hand, activated Super Memory, and took half a step back.
A silver scimitar appeared in front of him almost as soon as he completed the action, hitting the dagger in his hand.
boom--
The powerful force was transmitted along He Ao's body to the floor under his feet. The old cement floor suddenly collapsed and sunk downwards.
At the same time, a little fear appeared in He Ao's heart, which was the fear of being affected by abilities.
He looked up at the officer who pulled out a machete and slashed at his head, and the name of a talent sequence appeared in his mind.
Talent sequence 98: Warrior.
This is the C-level talent sequence he once obtained in Rock City. It is also the strongest C-level talent sequence he has seen so far, in terms of physical fitness and fighting ability alone.
The officer in front of him seemed to be a D-class transcendent himself. Even though the warrior's strength brought by his genetic potion was not complete, at this moment it had surpassed He Ao's physical fitness after he activated his super memory.
In addition to their superior physical fitness, warriors can also cause panic to the enemy to a certain extent and affect the enemy's mental state during battle.
Blood with a faint yellow glow soaked into the clothes, and the wound on the waist that had barely stopped the bleeding was torn again in the impact just now.
At this moment, a scorching heat wave flew from the side of He Ao.
He Ao glanced sideways, and a blazing fireball was hitting his head.
After the fireball, the short mercenary was raising his hand, and a new fireball was being generated in his hand.
He Ao didn't know what this talent sequence was, but it was a bit like the C-level talent sequence 'Fire Controller' he had seen before.
This short mercenary looks tall and thick, but he turns out to be a mage.
He Ao suddenly pulled back, and the flying fireball passed through the place where he had just stood, crossed the void, hit the wall at the end, and bloomed into several scattered flames.
Some of the surrounding mercenaries did not evade in a hurry and were hit by the spreading flames. The terrifying high temperature instantly melted the exoskeleton armor wrapping their bodies and scorched their skin.
Terrifying power.
He Ao glanced at the short mercenary.
At this moment, the short mercenary did not throw the next fireball in his hand. He seemed to have some problem with the control of the flame, so that he was unable to shape the fireball for a while.
The abilities and proficiency gained after promotion using genetic potion are much weaker than those obtained through normal promotion.
The skills of a mage often test proficiency.
It seems that this short mercenary may have been a little overconfident when he chose the genetic potion.
He Ao looked away from the short mercenary. At this time, the officer holding a scimitar had pressed forward again.
He held a silver scimitar in his hand, and his whole body was swept away like a hurricane.
The alloy scimitar seems to be made of the same material as the dagger in He Ao's hand, both of which are C-level materials that can damage the officer. There is an external interface similar to a scabbard on the back of the officer's exoskeleton armor. It seems that he has been using it before.
Hide the knife in your back.
The officer's mastery of physical strength seems not to be proficient enough, so the fighting method he currently adopts is more biased towards brute force and rampage.
But even this rampage was not something He Aobu could withstand by gathering his energy.
This time, He Ao did not rush hard, but dodged the officer's attack towards the right rear. At this time, the short mercenary's fireball was also projected, and his position was predicted, flying towards him.
direction.
As a last resort, he had no choice but to stretch out his hand that was not holding the dagger and was closer to the wall and grabbed the wall pillar on the side. His flesh and blood fingers dug into the cement, changed his dodge direction, and rolled down among the mercenaries.
The surrounding mercenaries quickly gathered around and pointed their gauss guns at his body.
"You can make another choice."
The officer walked towards him step by step with a machete in hand.
"There is no need to do the same multiple-choice question a second time."
He Ao slowly stood up from the ground. His fingers that had just scratched the wall were bloody and bloody.
He didn't activate super memory when he just turned, and Jace's weak body defense wasn't strong enough.
"Then I can't guarantee to leave you a complete body."
The officer looked at He Ao and showed a somewhat ferocious smile.
At this moment, the surrounding mercenaries had regained some morale. They surrounded He Ao, with their fingers on the trigger.
"shot!"
The officer's cold command broke the silence.
The mercenaries pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Bright red blood splashed onto the cold exoskeleton armor.
In the horrified eyes of the two mercenaries closest to the officer, Ho Ao, who was carrying a dagger, walked past them, slit their necks, and rushed in front of the officer.
The bullet exploded behind He Ao and penetrated the ground where he had just been standing.
"Well done!"
Seeing He Ao approaching, the officer grinned and raised his machete high.
He had never felt as powerful and satisfied as he did now. He felt that he could easily destroy this building and that the whole world was in his hands.
The sharp scimitar collided with the cold dagger, causing flying sparks to fly out.
He Ao held the dagger, mobilized all his strength to concentrate on his arm, and then used force to swing away the officer's scimitar.
Then he turned his body and leaned forward against the officer's chest, while the dagger in his hand struck the officer's neck.
The officer's expression changed and he suddenly stepped back, but the dagger slashed upwards still cut through his exoskeleton armor.
He Ao quickly changed his attack, turning the slash into a stab, and stabbed the officer's heart with the dagger in his hand.
At this time, a blazing flame flew towards He Ao again.
The officer held the scimitar in his hand and immediately returned the sword, slashing at He Ao's neck.
He Ao had no choice but to use his hand to block the officer's scimitar. The dagger and the scimitar collided with each other. His body lost balance for a moment and was knocked away by the huge force.
The waste flames in the air also flew past his shoulders, and the fiery power ignited his clothes and instantly scorched the skin of his entire shoulders.
But he looked at the officer with a smile on his face.
"not good!"
The officer looked at the direction in which he was flying back, frowned, suddenly raised his scimitar and rushed forward.
He Ao's body followed the direction of the fireball and landed in front of the short mercenary.
The movements of He Ao and the officer were too fast. When the short mercenary attacked He Ao, he had been distracted in controlling the flames. His physical fitness was not as high as the two of them, and his spirit was not sharp enough. He did not realize that He Ao was already heading towards
Fly here by yourself.
By the time he realized it, it was already too late, and He Ao was only one step away from him.
"Boss, save me!"
While gathering flames in his hands, he quickly retreated, trying to put some distance between him and He Ao.
At this time, he noticed that the officer had also rushed behind He Ao, raised his machete and slashed at the back of He Ao who had turned to him.
With a smile on his face, he looked at He Ao's turned face and sneered, "Asshole, you are dead...Gulu..."
His last words were stopped mid-sentence as a sharp dagger pierced his throat.
Tick-tock——
The blood shrouded in hazy red light flowed out and fell on the dirty soil covered with sand.
He Ao didn't pay attention to the officer behind him at all, but took a step forward and directly pierced the short mercenary's neck.
The originally solid body of the short mercenary withered away at a speed visible to the naked eye. He Ao pulled out the dagger, leaned forward, staggered a step forward, then turned around and looked at the officer behind him.
At this moment, a wound diagonally across his entire back covered his back, and blood dripped onto the ground along his wet clothes.
In order to kill the short mercenary, He Ao had just endured the officer's attack and barely moved his body to avoid the vital parts.
The officer looked at He Ao's standing body in shock. He took half a step back, and bright red blood dripped down the scimitar in his hand and fell to the ground. He stared at He Ao, wary of He Ao's possible sudden attack.
"You crazy person!!!"
He Ao's crazy act without risking his life just now shocked him.
And He Ao held the dagger dripping with blood in his hand, looked at his face, and showed a smile,
"Are you afraid?"
He bullied the kind lambs wantonly and abused their bodies arrogantly. He thought he controlled life and death, but he was frightened because he met the crazy beast in the night.
