mythical visionary

Chapter 119 The Belated Sequencers
This is the battlefield between gods and gods. Mountains are cracked, blue seas are roaring, villages and towns are collapsing. The fighting spirit of the song blooms like poppies, and when it sweeps the world, it roars like the wind of the pines. All the timbre groups gather together, as if performing an aria at the end.

In the next moment, Sun Wukong swung a long stick with shadow power, and the helicopters in the sky were swept into it by the torrent, bumping and turning, swaying around in the torrent like a headless fly.The driver's expression was shocked, he opened his mouth, and the low growl that spewed out from between his lips and teeth failed to penetrate the huge wind noise.

"Sun Wukong's mythical form?" Suad frowned, and said in horror, "How is this possible...A few months ago, this mythical carrier should not have reached the fourth level, and this growth rate is too fast It's amazing. The important thing is that it is fighting against two? At the same time, the sea god Poseidon and the beauty god Aphrodite?" The depths of his gray eyes were turbulent, and the scene in front of him was too unimaginable.

Even in the torrent, Suad could still hear the report from the headset: "Codename 'Northrend', 'Calligrapher', 'Sharpshooter', 'Black Giant' are about to arrive on the battlefield, and the positions of other members of the executive department are relatively close." Far, at least an hour before arriving at the battlefield!"

Suad looked at the ground silently: "Got it."

Not long after, another helicopter slowly drove up from the other side of the night sky. The door of the rear cabin of the helicopter was open, and four figures could be seen sitting inside. They were—a girl with red twin tails, A hook-nosed man in a jacket, a stern young man in a white robe, and a muscular man in a vest all looked like Indians in appearance.

Suad's helicopter finally passed through the frenzy created by the gods, and met another helicopter at the end of the night.

He glanced at the four of them with roving eyes. Some of these four sequencers were his comrades in arms, some were his students, and some were his juniors. If it was not necessary, Suad would definitely let them leave here, but this might become a sequence The most tragic battle in history, but also the most outstanding battle.

The four mythical carriers are right in front of them, and they are still killing each other. There is no doubt that this is an opportunity.If this opportunity is missed, Suad can't guarantee that if the four mythical carriers are safe in the internal struggle and turn to target humans, what kind of strategy will they use to deal with it... The answer is No, he must stand up and seize this opportunity!
"Four mythical carriers?" The strong Indian man hugged his shoulders, frowning, and the blue veins on his arm muscles were throbbing.

"And depending on the situation, it seems that they are all in the mythical state." Gu Lindong said slowly.Even though he was as calm as him, disbelief was written in his eyes.

What do the four mythical bodies mean?It means that these four fucking mythical carriers are all in the strongest fourth-order state!
"This world is really fucking crazy..." William shook his cigarette wildly, and the ash rolled and disappeared in the wind.

"Crowded to death, squeezed to death! Get out of the way, you stinky men—!" The red-haired girl squeezed in from the middle of the three, her red ponytail swaying in the strong wind, "Let me see what happened What!"

She frowned tightly, and when she saw the four mythical carriers, she didn't show any timidity, instead she snorted coldly: "Fuck, fuck! My mother came to kill these stupid mythical carriers, you made me work overtime, right? "

"Brother Afghanistan, Gu Lindong, William, Northrend, let me declare first that this battle is extremely dangerous, please be prepared to sacrifice," Suad said slowly, looking directly at the four of them , "According to the instructions above, I am responsible for serving as the captain of this temporary team. Of course, I will also go to the battlefield with you, this is the job of a sequencer."

"Then what is our goal?"

"Judging from the situation on the battlefield, Yamata no Orochi has lost its combat power. Our immediate goal is to destroy Poseidon, the god of the sea, and Aphrodite, the god of beauty. Monkey King doesn't look like our enemy."

"why?"

"Because..." Suad paused, "He is Xia Mingwei."

"Xia Mingwei?"

Gu Lindong, William, and Afghan Khan murmured the name in unison, with different levels of shock and surprise on their faces, as if they had seen a ghost.
The former two had met Xia Mingwei before. During the battle against Surtur in the old Jingmai Street, they knew that the original body of the flame giant Surtur was Xia Mingwei's adoptive father. The new type of mythological carrier—Sun Wukong, also appeared as the mortal enemies of two sequencers, the highest SSS level mythical carrier in the executive bureau’s risk rating——Zeus, the head of the gods, and Ymir, the frost giant.

In that battle, Sun Wukong's performance was so weak that Gu Lindong and William didn't pay attention to it at all. Even at that time, Monkey King was blasted to pieces by Zeus with a thunder ball. When dealing with related funeral affairs, I only set a B-level estimated rating for this unknown mythological carrier. After all, Sun Wukong is not a particularly powerful figure in Chinese mythology. Compared with other gods, his potential is absolutely is not worth mentioning.

But just a few months have passed, and looking at it now, the scene of the sky-shattering and earth-shattering in front of us was actually caused by Monkey King with one against two. Compared with the memory in his brain, it is too fragmented and magical.What's more, this time they are facing Poseidon, the god of the sea, and Aphrodite, the god of beauty.

"Never mind Xia Mingwei or Xia Mingwei, just kill them together?" Northrend frowned disdainfully, with his hips akimbo.

"No, it depends on the situation." Suad asked, "Has your mecha been modified yet?"

"Of course," Northrend snorted, "I used the genetic modification of the Frost Giant and Hephaestus, and now there are two more types of attacks. I am worried that there is no place to fight. These idiots just Jumped in front of me. You can’t let me fight those little guys and also drive this modified mech?”

"Then..." Suad took a deep breath, "First, explain the main points of action. The primary goal is to help the mythical carrier code-named Monkey King to defeat Poseidon and Aphrodite, the God of Beauty, and secondly, to see whether Monkey King has any hostile actions against us. , the rescue force is still on the way, we are not fighting alone."

"Got it." The four responded with different tones.

Suad bit the knuckle of his index finger, and ordered in a deep voice: "Gu Lindong, you and William are in charge of the backup, and Northrend and Afghan Khan launch a surprise attack from the side. It is best to deal with Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty, and her spirit. Attacks are not something we can take."

"Understood." Gu Lindong and Afghan Khan responded first.

"Then the calligrapher and I will be responsible for providing fire support for you in the helicopter. I don't know if my broken gun will come in handy." William whispered.

"Should I take him down?" Northrend bent his thumb and aimed at Afghan Khan next to him.

"You take him down." Suad nodded.

"Okay, it's hard to do." Northrend lightly passed through the cabin door, and jumped down from a height of nearly a thousand meters. At the same time, the mechanic crest engraved on the back of his hand burst into a metal-like cold light, and the night seemed to be reflected into a jungle of steel.

In an instant, a giant mecha with a height of 25 meters fell from above the clouds, and the countless metal pipes behind it emitted rich steam, piercing the night with a strong momentum like a demon god, and shooting straight to the earth. The bloated and powerful figure was gradually exposed under the bright moonlight.

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