Abyss Express

Chapter 523 Round # 19. This Is It·That’s it

Why does God always hide behind half-truths and miracles that never come true?

——Ingmar Bergman "The Seventh Seal"

[Part①·Holy Son]

The war gang sergeants on cruise ship No. 1 are a very strong elite unit, and some of them are the direct bloodline of George Joshua, the biological son of this turtle grandson.

However, the immortal lion will never hand over power to these children. They have the blood of the immortal, but they cannot have the honor of the immortal. They cannot adopt their father's inheritance. Like their deformed and perverted mother, they have to wear a layer of A fig leaf, an ugly face, must not covet the power of the lion leader.

These children formed a highly effective team, thirty-one people in total. They were George Joshua's personal force left at the cruise ship No. 1 arms exhibition, and they were the ceiling of combat effectiveness in the White Shark Club.

At this moment, these children in their twenties, giant men with a height of eight feet and a waist of five feet, and heavily armed elite soldiers were frightened by the performance of the King of War. He gave up the rescue operation immediately and had no intention of caring about his father's life or death.

There is no immortal emperor in the world. For these illegitimate sons, if George Joshua and the war king lose both sides, it means that their time is coming, and the good days are yet to come!

The smart eldest brother took several core brothers back to the No. 1 cruise ship and wanted to get all the weapons in their hands. But what they didn't expect was that the moment they left the warship - they escaped from the King of War. But they have to face two other terrifying opponents with unknown powerful psychic abilities.

After Wen Bucai and Jack Martin boarded the cruise ship No. 1, there was a one-sided massacre, destroying these blood-giving units almost effortlessly, like two sharp knives piercing the heart.

From Brother Eleven to the back row, everyone had to stay around the No. 1 cruise ship, and there were several low-status posthumous children who had to go to the No. 2 cruise ship to "guard" the mothers - monitoring these production tools in the name of protecting prostitutes.

They bumped into 9527, who had just gained soul power and had full firepower, and a group of ordinary people who had lost their daughters and mothers because of the various dirty industries of the White Shark Society——

——These ordinary people are not ordinary, and the knight's fighting skills turn decay into magic.

Previously, people from Wulong Walled City and Lilan Avenue and armed gangsters from war gangs fought for their lives in bloody gun battles on the streets.

Remember what the scripture "Six Arts" said, between victory and defeat, life and death, what is the most important thing?

It is the will to fight, the will to lose, not wanting to lose, not believing that one will lose, and never compromising or surrendering to evil!

"His Majesty Joshua" of Sunforge has escaped. The stragglers left in these ships are unable to twist their fingers into fists and dispatch other warbands to reinforce them. The guard strength and warbands of the militia are still wavering at first - it seems They were also thinking about whether there were other variables in the matter. They were facing a powerful enemy, but they were thinking about whether their mortal enemy, who was passionate about each other at this moment, would become their next business partner.

The news of the gunsmith's death has made the Bay Area's fringe combat zones, especially the dangerous street fighting, become weak and weak.

There were not many lives lost in the fighting and fighting around. The militiamen and the mercenaries of the White Shark Society acted as if they were playing by the opportunity, until a scorching strong wind blew away the morning mist, blowing away the chaotic people. world.

Bu Liuxing was caught in a bitter fight on the deck of cruise ship No. 3.

George Joshua's twenty-fourth brother to his thirty-first brother, these eight blood-donating freaks who looked like Vajra Arhats, all surrounded the crying general in the middle.

The other brothers and sisters were immediately chased away by King of War Glory. Only when the vicious God of Death chased him out of the cruise ship did these young lions dare to return to cruise ship No. 3 to fight for power and get their father's official seal in the casino office. Documentation and proof of assets.

The lions stared at the belatedly crying general——

——This is a very tempting target. As long as he can be killed, the morale of the war gang can be boosted, and perhaps Bu Meteor's head can be used to turn the tide of the war.

Meteor spent a lot of effort to fight with these descendants of the immortals, from the terrace of the glass house to the sightseeing veranda, fighting while running. After the battle of Shinto City, he did not have any useful weapons at hand, bullets. After lighting, you can only rely on various terrains, the high temperature of the boiler room, and the high-pressure pipelines of the electric steam system to kill the enemy.

After going around like this, the last three brothers became more and more frightened.

Ah Xing is exhausted and covered in injuries. Looking at the infrastructure of cruise ship No. 3, there are corpses everywhere. The five brothers in the lion pride have died in all kinds of strange places, except for Glory who used the gas pipe to The deep pits created by the explosion, those who were strangled by wires and smashed to death by iron blocks in the gym, those who were scalded blind by boiling water and buried in coal, those who lay on the electric box and were electrocuted to death by the help of the left and right fire and thunder, are all considered meteor killers. The wronged soul.

The most tragic one was the twenty-seventh brother. Meteor set up an ambush for him, and he ended up hanging on the anchor and sinking into the river to feed the fish.

It blows out from the mouth of a shooting star like a gust of wind, with a breathless roar and boiling blood in the fists and chest, showing the ironclad truth that justice will never lose to evil.

"Give up." The twenty-fourth brother was covered in cold sweat. Under the cold and pale cruise ship safety lights, he still wanted to persuade the crying general: "You have no strength anymore. Without a gunsmith, you are nothing. If you want to see injustice, You also have to have a knife in your hand!"

The twenty-fifth elder brother held the gun and approached cautiously: "You are at the end of your game and have no other choice! Bu Liexing! There is a limit to a person's ability!"

Before the Halloween event decorations in the casino could be taken down, in front of the music festival stage, Meteor's Morpho suit had come apart, the durability of the armor had returned to zero, and the inner corundum plate armor was in tatters.

This suit of clothing saved his life again. Under the encirclement and interception of eight blood-giving units with guns, it could support him to complete the desperate counterattack. He cooperated with Bailu and Bailu to defeat these huge monsters with noble bloodlines. .

Brother Twenty-six said with a smile——

"——I admit, you kid is really good at eliminating so many competitors for us. If only someone like you can be used by us."

"Brother is not dead!!!" Bu Liuxing raised the microphone stand and shouted an angry voice that resounded throughout the world in the dark night: "What nonsense are you bastards talking about?!"

For a moment, the three elder brothers were frightened by the howling of the crying general.

They stared at Homo sapiens on the stage—

——The tibia of Meteor's right leg was cracked, and the skin was torn apart. His big wolf helmet was dented by the enemy, and his body was covered with dense bullet holes. Mr. Mighty could protect him for a while, but this chase lasted nearly an hour. During the battle, he had exhausted all his mental strength.

He spoke the most sincere truth, but it seemed like a joke to the ears of the crazy children.

"My big brother never died!"

Bu Liuxing pointed at the three brothers in the audience and clicked on them one by one.

"Trees grow out of the soil. If you break off a branch, new shoots will grow."

He said incredible things and spoke naive truths.

"My clothes, my life, I can still stand here, I'm breathing, my heart is beating."

Like a rock singer, a world star.

"Because the eldest brother is with me! The gunsmith is with me."

When I heard the term "gunsmith" again——

——These three lion cubs were shuddering, their fiery red hair receding back from their heads, like dogs with their ears tucked away and their tails tucked between their legs.

That was a feeling of fear that even the War King could not bring about, or it could be said that War King Glory was just a cruel and cold-blooded executioner who killed carnivorous animals with extremely high efficiency.

But the gunsmiths are completely different. In the past, the prey they allowed to be rounded, flattened, and abused without mercy were transformed into terrifying monsters with long teeth and claws under the gunsmith's arms. In this era, even if a few of them go out to bully the people, Women, they have to worry about whether this girl will use a knight's combat skills to cut out their lifeblood.

If the gunsmith is still alive, he can not only give the regional militia and warband a complete set of armed configurations, but also turn all this into an extremely strong fighting will of the entire team. Because the gunsmith knows how to live, he understands the areas where crazy butterflies are infested, and the problems faced by every ordinary person. He is willing to come to people's side to understand his comrades and enemies.

"Please believe this voice!"

"Please believe this voice!!"

Bu Liuxing held the microphone and roared from the speaker to the distant river bank and further to the city. This is the most common thing he has done in the past years of expeditions. This is his ordinary war cry. It is the fundamental reason why the nameless people came to a certain war zone and the morale of the soldiers in the battle group boiled.

"He lives in my body! He holds my hand tightly! He is still pushing me forward!"

Rose Red Stone has been burning for more than an hour, which is far beyond Meteor's limit combat time.

"Please believe this voice!!!"

[Part②·Sense and Emotion]

At this moment, Assistant Dashan was rushing between the exhibit counters of the Museum of Humanity. He was so anxious that he was sweating and no longer as calm as before.

The damage caused by Victor and Clark has far exceeded his imagination. At this moment, he can't contact the curator Damian, but he still has to take care of the battle situation of other cruise ships.

The psychic fluctuations emanating from the No. 3 cruise ship were very strong, which was caused by the pressure of inspiration from the crying general. Almost at the same time, the business district in the Bay Area escalated from a deserted and lonely small friction to a hot war with live ammunition.

The cousin of the war gang under the jurisdiction of the No. 3 cruise ship immediately asked General Manager Dashan to call for reinforcements from the White Shark Association's arms ship. These militiamen suddenly seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. They seemed to have infinite strength. They wanted to try it. The ability of the knight's combat skills is to learn the two-handed grappling technique, and he immediately wanted to find the blood-giving unit to test the sword.

"Assistant! Contact the militia leader of Black Key quickly! They are crazy! Yesterday, I had a good chat with the sergeant in the jurisdiction, and we agreed to go drink wine together next week. Just now he screamed strangely - —He said that he wanted to be a good person, that justice would definitely defeat evil, and yet he led the whole team and rushed towards him! He didn’t want his life!?”

"Da Shan, you are the only one in the management team of all channels who is online. Do you still have weapons on cruise ship No. 3? I need support."

"Damian! Come here! Come here! Damian! Help me!"

Mixed with the sound of gunshots, the loud noise of explosives, and the miserable cry for help, all of this made Dashan miserable. He was just a small assistant. It seemed that he was the only manager of the radio system among the five cruise ships.

The last few messages sounded very eerie.

"Damn it! He still has the strength?!"

"Damian! I want a lifeboat! I want to get out of here!"

It was the scream of the twenty-sixth elder brother——

"——Holy shit! I heard this guy yell a few times, and suddenly started talking about the bond with his eldest brother! I couldn't catch his punch! Is this the Red Stone Man? They all have this kind of virtue ?This unscientific!"

Dashan was covered in sweat when he saw in the second area of ​​the Museum of Mankind, an orangutan on a horse, carrying a little fox on his back, broke through the wooden wall and rushed into the theater.

The unconscious Mr. Sandra was hung on the horse's head. The old man's sternum was dented by the impact. He hung on the horse and refused to let go. The white horse galloped freely in the belly of the ship, between the booths. Jumping back and forth, you can hear the little fox Victor hissing and barking from time to time.

"You are in trouble!"

Controller Todd and Glory stand on the Statue of Liberty's torch.

They had no weapons and were empty-handed.

The King of War had no time to talk to the bandit leader's butler and wanted to take action directly——

——Todd immediately shouted stop: "No, no, no! Set the rules first!"

Glory: "You invite a fight, and I'll set the rules. Let's start the fight with bare hands."

Todd then shouted stop: "No no no no! I'm allergic! I have a weakness! You can't bully me!"

Glory: "There is no need to talk about fairness with a scum like you."

Todd shouted nervously and urgently: "So many people are watching! War King! You can't bully the small with the big!"

The Statue of Liberty is a landmark building in the river bend. There are many shops here, and countless pairs of eyes watch the arrogant and ruthless divine envoys delivering divine punishment.

Glory rolled her eyes——

"——What are you allergic to?"

"You are not allowed to put peanut butter on your fists." Todd was like a primary school student, trying to stall for more time. "I'm allergic to peanut butter, soybeans, and some dried fruits. I'll think about it first."

The sudden punch sent Todd flying into the air!

His jaw is broken! The fierce fist was like a drill, penetrating his tongue and roof of the mouth with the force of a twisting spiral, almost driving the rotten flesh of his neck into his nasal cavity!

"I'm going to die! I don't have time to entertain you!" Glory was so angry that she suddenly had murderous intentions. "The next one is George Joshua! You are using his skin to show off your power! You must also suffer his punishment!"

Pankrasin's combat skills once again sounded the loud song of birds, like a nightingale singing.

The back and forth waves of air cut Todd's face open, and his bones and muscles were melting! Just one punch to split the head open!

At the same time, Glory's right arm was injured more and more. Her Pankrasin was destroying the nerves in the arm, but it was not enough! Absolutely not enough!

Kill this devil incarnate in public! The death penalty must be imposed!

Her fists fell on Todd like raindrops, hitting his chest and spine with a loud explosion. Drill out the holes of the storm!

The illusion of the soul's power punches together with the body. This weird and terrifying sound wave attack breaks the metal and breaks the stone. The scattered air waves cut the stone of the statue, like the invisible sword energy, lashing the face of the Statue of Liberty. On the body, a wound more than four meters wide was opened.

The code in the goddess's hand was cut in half by the fist wind. The stone slowly slid down and hit the floor of the bay, billowing smoke and dust. The torch had turned into powder and turned into mud under the moisture of the morning dew.

Todd was first beaten to a bloody pulp by the fierce Pankrasin. The soul power and physical punches rushed towards his head and upper limbs, turning him into a piece of barbecue, tumbling and rolling in mid-air.

He couldn't even utter a scream, and quickly transformed into the original form of the holy blood, turning into a withered tree spirit. This green flower and grass wanted to flap its wings, turned into a bird and fled, and was heard flashing through the air from time to time. His wings, shattered by the sound waves, fell back to the torch platform, and the more violent and turbulent punches knocked him unconscious.

In the end, only half of the body fell——

——Only the lower body of Controller Todd remained. He was completely dead!

Red plasma was like raindrops, mixed with bone fragments and flesh, and poured on Glory's face and body.

She ran towards the city without hesitation to find the true identity of George Joshua. She had already lost him once and she must not let this beast escape.

The invincible fist, the invincible King of War once again sounded the clarion call for battle. Some of the battle groups and militiamen who originally stood aside were finally willing to join the war zone. This was a crushing victory. The King of War was not like a gunsmith. She never seemed to There's no such thing as getting older - she's getting stronger.

Why does God always hide behind half-truths and miracles that never come true?

Four-Eyed Banner encountered a big problem, and he only hoped that the gods could give him a guidance and a revelation——

"——You said, this lady is George Joshua?"

Facing the gun, Brother Luobo knelt on the ground.

"Yes! She is George Joshua! I will testify with my life! I will testify with my honor, my"

It seems that the lives and reputations of war gang cadres are worth nothing.

"My parents! Let my parents testify!"

It seems that the parents of war gang cadres are just bargaining chips to change their future.

"My future wife! My future child! If I lie to you, I will give birth to a child without an asshole!"

It seems like none of these things make any sense.

Banner would never believe what a suspect, a wanted criminal who escaped from the crime scene said.

On the other side, George Joshua knelt with Carrot. She had never been so humiliated - wait a minute, if you don't count the time she slept with a young male artist after the Black Hawk War.

But in order to survive at this moment, she had to be able to endure humiliation and bear the burden.

"Sir! This guy must be crazy! I am a woman! How could it be that devil George Joshua?!"

"Who doesn't know that the president of the White Shark Society bullies men, bullies women, and does all sorts of evil! How could that be possible?"

When Joshua said these words, he was a little awkward at first, but he became more and more fluent.

"How can I be confused with such a heartless beast! How can I be a dirty, smelly man?"

For her to tell these things with her own mouth would be even more uncomfortable than killing her——

——She only felt that this was the ultimate mental torture, that the most true, most beautiful and good God wanted her to go through a calamity, and that the gods were testing her!

George Joshua wants to live!

Want to live!