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Chapter 25 City-wide riot (3)

Obviously, the sound that could be heard even by the Queen and Lancelot in the stone chamber could not fail to alarm these members of the 'Doomsday Myth'.

"what's going on?"

Catherine and Judas were the last to come out. When they arrived, Caesar and Tip were already standing outside.

I saw a huge black shadow appearing in the sky... with little lights flashing on it, people could finally vaguely see its appearance.

"This is..." Judas suddenly frowned.

At this moment, a rapid roar of animals sounded, and it was Her Majesty the Queen's pet that screamed in terror at the huge creature in the sky.

"It seems that the other party is not incompetent...have you found it yet?" Judas couldn't help but feel worried.

It stands to reason that this place should have shielded all means of magic perception, so that they can even be confident that they can safely wait here for the sunrise tomorrow.

But in fact, not to mention the sunrise, there is still more than an hour until midnight...it is still within today.

"Chief?" Tip looked towards Caesar in a hurry.

Caesar said calmly: "You take the queen and leave, leave this place to me... Let's gather at the agreed place."

"But..." Catherine grabbed Caesar's arm with one hand.

He just looked at her and smiled, took out the harmonica from his arms, handed it into Catherine's hands, and said softly: "Keep it safe for me. As long as it is there, I will definitely come back."

Catherine was silent for a while, and finally nodded. She knew very well the significance of this harmonica to Caesar... It was a relic left by his deceased wife. Caesar always took it with her and cherished it extremely.

"Before dawn, if I don't see you, I will throw it away... You, remember!" Catherine suddenly stood up on tiptoes, bit Caesar's shoulder hard, and then rushed over without looking back. Entered the house.

"Be careful yourself." Judas said quickly.

"Chief, we are waiting for you!" Tipu also hugged Caesar.

They are all gone.

Caesar took a deep breath, glanced at the looming holy seal on the back of his palm, and then looked up at the huge black shadow in the sky thoughtfully, "The holy seal is silent, isn't it a knight's mechanism..."



Above the night sky, inside the huge fighter plane, a group of more than 20 young men and women wearing blue and black tight-fitting combat uniforms were sitting in four rows.

On the screen, the Prime Minister's appearance came into their sight.

He encouraged all the young men and women here with a high tone, "In front of you are extremely dangerous inhumans who are destroying the security of our country, but I believe that the hard work and sweat over the past few years are enough to make you the most elite warriors." ! In each of you, countless efforts of our country have been gathered... Today, you will be transformed into a sword of salvation! [the-fianna], warriors of Fenia Warriors, come on your stage!"

They raised their heads and raised their chests, shouting in unison: "We are the Sword of Salvation! We are the Fenian Warriors!"

As they spoke, their respective seats began to move, and suddenly they saw only the back. At the same time, strange metal parts began to assemble from the back of the chair toward their bodies.

Metal parts like powered exoskeleton armor were assembled on their legs, arms, waists, etc. Finally, even their heads were equipped with lightweight headgear.

All this is completed in less than ten seconds.

Finally, the deck where their seats were located opened one after another... Outside, there was the night sky outside the War Records. They started to slide down from here!

One by one, the warriors of the Fenia Warriors fell into the air, and the armor behind them suddenly unfolded, turning into strange shell-shaped propellers on both sides... They realized the free movement of a single body in the sky!

At the same time, in the huge control room of [the-fianna]'s headquarters, the portraits of these warriors and their personal information appeared on the screen at the same time.

Power value, life value...

"It's finally about to begin..." The Prime Minister looked at the screen silently, but at this time he calmed down.



In the distance, on a small hill, two men wearing jackets, grass circles on their heads, and even a huge turf covering their bodies were observing the night sky using night vision goggles.

One even had a cigarette in his mouth.

"Finally... the British government's secret weapon has appeared." The man holding a cigarette said slightly excitedly at this time, using authentic Chinese language.

"Team leader, we have been lurking for several years, and finally we have achieved results..." The companions around me could not hide their excitement at this time, "I haven't been back for several years, and I don't know what the bureau is like...

"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, be sure to record these things and send them back as soon as possible... This thing seems to be a high-tech product. I believe Dr. Zhao from the First Research Institute will be so excited that he can't sleep!

"

"receive!"





In the courtyard in front of the old monastery, Caesar stood alone with his hands behind his hands, watching the figures slowly descending from the night sky with indifferent eyes.

There is only one priest in this monastery, and that priest has even retired and is currently trapped in a room in the monastery... No one would have thought that Her Majesty the Queen of Great Britain would be locked up in this inconspicuous and run-down house on the outskirts of the foggy city.

Among the monasteries.

The number is...twenty-three.

Caesar silently counted these guys wearing strange armor. They also held a giant gun-like weapon in their hands, and they were all very young.

At this time, two of them slowly landed on the ground... The shell-shaped armored wings behind them were slowly folded. They simultaneously pointed the gun weapons in their hands at Caesar, making aiming movements, and

He said in a deep voice: "Don't move!"

Caesar glanced indifferently and stretched out his hand from behind... But at this moment, one of the two young men on the ground suddenly pulled the trigger of the weapon in his hand.

I saw a ray of light quickly passing by Caesar's cheek, and at the same time, a loud sound came from behind Caesar.

Caesar looked back and saw that the wall of the monastery had melted into a large hole nearly one meter in diameter.

...The edge of the damaged wall was in a state of hot melt, and the high temperature even made the space seem to be distorted.

"I've already told you not to move!" The young man who fired the gun said sternly: "Please put down your weapons and surrender. You have been surrounded... I told you not to move!"

Caesar looked at these guys and slowly took out a handful of cigarettes from a carton from his clothes. Under the eyes of everyone, he lit them and took a puff as if no one else was watching.

When the mist sprayed out, he slowly said: "Although I don't know exactly where you are from, but now it seems that this is probably your first time fighting?"

The voice of his words not only sounded in the ears of the twenty-three members of [the-fianna] at the same time, but also sounded in the control room of [the-fianna] headquarters.

The Prime Minister, who had been observing, could not help but frown.

"If I were you, I wouldn't show up with a big fanfare...if your mission is to save people." Caesar wrote lightly: "So, are you showing something...and it is very urgent.

exhibit."

"Get him, don't talk nonsense with him! Attack the monastery! Annihilate the enemy!" In the sky, a leading young man gave an order in a deep voice.

"Sure enough, the goal is not to rescue the hostages." Caesar shook his head, then stepped on his feet.

The next moment he flashed, he appeared in front of one of the two warriors on the ground, and punched out casually. However, the warrior's reaction was quick, and he raised one arm.

Caesar's fist hit the armor on the opponent's arm, but he saw that the armor spread out a small light shield, which actually caught Caesar's fist.

But this soldier didn't seem to be feeling too well. He took a few steps back before standing firm under the extension and fixation of the leg armor.

"The response was pretty good." Caesar glanced at this guy in surprise, and then carefully looked at the armor and equipment on these warriors.

[the-fianna] In the control room of the base, the Prime Minister looked at this inhuman criminal with a sneer... He kind of likes to see these arrogant and inhuman surprised looks.

In order to deal with these inhuman speeds, each of this special armor called 'Dragoon' is equipped with more than five micro high-speed cameras, which can ensure the capture of 360 people in all directions.

Degree of dynamic without dead ends.

At the same time, in order to allow the brain of the user of 'Dragoon' to handle this kind of terrifying dynamic capture, each user's body has been adjusted with a large number of drugs and various technological means. Not only that, 'Dragoon'

It is also equipped with an auxiliary intelligent system, which can fully implement a two-pronged approach to cope with any emergency situation!

And these are just the tip of the iceberg of the 'Dragoon' armor technology!

"Tremble before the crystallization of humanity... non-human beings!"



"fire!!"

Accompanied by the shouts of the young man who seemed to be the captain of the [the-fianna] fighting group, a dozen red light spots suddenly appeared on Kaiser's body.

He seemed to be a little unable to react in time, and then he saw all the [the-fianna] warriors activated their weapons at the same time, and the beams of light were tilted crazily on Caesar's body one after another.

Boom boom boom boom!!!!

In the courtyard in front of the monastery, smoke and dust were billowing, and the weapons were terrifyingly destructive, just like the bombing of RPG shells, but at the same time, it had such high temperatures that even the soil melted!

After a round of unison that lasted twenty seconds, the captain of [the-fianna] made a cease-fire gesture.

In the thick smoke, they started imaging and scanning the chip monitors in front of their eyes, and saw that Caesar's figure in the thick smoke was motionless at this time.

"His body was not blown away?!" In the control room, the scanning scene also appeared simultaneously. The Prime Minister looked at the figure in the thick smoke that seemed to be moving in surprise!

The ground had turned into scorched earth at this time, and among the potholes, Caesar's figure walked out of the thick smoke step by step... He was like a walker walking in the land of purgatory.

The coat in the Baroque style was in pieces. Caesar tore it open casually, and the coat was already in pieces.

Seeing his appearance, the members of [the-fianna] raised their weapons and aimed again, and twenty scarlet light spots once again converged on Caesar.

That's a lie... After enduring twenty seconds of volleys of fire, you just knocked off this guy's coat?

"I see."

Caesar patted the ashes on his coat at this time, "If it is to this extent, most non-human beings will indeed be unable to stop it, and then the only fate left is probably a tragic death... Even if it is me, fighting with you like this

It will also be a bit of a disadvantage..."

He shook his head and began to slowly unbutton his shirt, but at this time the members of [the-fianna] obviously did not intend to wait, and they started designing again.

But Caesar waved his hand to block it...or rather waved his hand to slap it!

His arm seemed to have turned into a phantom, as if it was faster than the speed of light shots. It was so easy to shoot away the light speed shots... At the same time, he did not stop using his left hand to release the shot.

The action of unbuttoning a shirt!

Finally, under the horrified eyes of the members of [the-fianna], Caesar launched this round of salvo...the weapons had to enter a short cooling stage.

And Caesar finally took off his shirt, revealing a body of muscles that were almost golden but not bulging.

The shirt hung naturally on his palm, and he gently let go of his hand.

Bang!!

The moment the shirt hit the ground, the whole earth began to shake... The scorched earth was actually hit by this light-looking shirt, creating a huge crater... The cracks on the edge continued.

It spread to the entire courtyard of the monastery, and the walls collapsed as a result.

The moment the shirt fell to the ground, Caesar's legs bounced slightly, and the ground cracked open again. He once again appeared in front of the [the-fianna] member who had received his punch. This time he still

Still punched.

With high-speed cameras and auxiliary intelligence, this member of [the-fianna] only succeeded in raising his finger this time!

Bang!

With this punch, the members of [the-fianna] did not fly backwards as expected!

The armor on the chest of his 'Dragon Cavalry' was shattered... and then, his entire body exploded!

The blood mist drifts away.

On the ground, there were only some tiny fragments and blood clots... And in the control room of [the-fianna] headquarters, the Prime Minister suddenly stood up, his mouth was already open, and his jaw seemed to be falling...

Eyes widened!

There was dead silence in the control room!





"The Beast King of the Moon?"

In the hotel, the Psychic Witch was chatting with Farrell. After leaving the prison, the Psychic Witch really felt that the body of Mr. Knight was really smelly, so she forcefully asked him to wash it off and found a temporary hotel.

After freshening up, Farrell looked better.

I don't know if it was due to an illusion, but Miss Soul Witch always felt that his flesh seemed to have grown a little longer, and it was not as dry as when he was in the castle prison.

Miss Gillian was currently cutting the knight's long, messy hair and chatting about some long-standing experiences.

"According to legend, only one Moon Beast King will be born among ten million beastmen, and he will have the most powerful power."

Farrell looked at his face that was beginning to become dry in the mirror, and seemed to enjoy the action of the psychic witch cutting his hair.

He then added: "Of course, this is just a legend and I have never seen it."


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