Civilization Guardian Front

Chapter 360 IX? Dangerous Situation

The scene where the azure light beam pierced through Chios' body, because of the sudden incident, Petra, Oleander, and Joan of Arc, who were also on the west side of the rocky mountain, couldn't react for a while.

Until the white-haired young man swayed and almost lost his balance and fell down, the entire right sternum and collarbone was completely gouged out by the laser into a circular cavity, through which he could even look straight ahead, and bright red blood gushed out.

Witnessing the tragic state of Chios, the pupils of the three shrank sharply, and finally realized that something had happened. .

"" Chios! ""

Calling out the young man's name reflexively, he wanted to step forward to protect him, but...

hum...

Countless particles of colored light shone before their way, and the focused light suddenly blazed.

"Sure enough, it's exactly as the professor said..." The blue-haired girl in military uniform walked out without even looking at the three members of Yiyou, and walked towards Chios who was seriously injured at the moment.

Even though she didn't give any order, the eight companions who appeared behind her still spontaneously divided into two groups.

Four of them followed the lead girl to surround the white-haired youth; the other half were responsible for keeping an eye on Petra and the others, not allowing them to get any closer.

"You who think that we are here to rescue GIII will not choose to let go. Unfortunately, there is a serious loophole in your concept..."

The eyes are so blue that one can't help but think of the deep sea. Like a water mirror, it reflects the young man's pale handsome face due to blood loss and severe pain, revealing a cheerful smile as if his opponent is about to die on the chessboard.

"The cyborg is only secondary, the most important target is you... Chios Pesheim William Marshall."

"Those who affect the fate of the world, follow us obediently."

Just finished speaking...

Chios hasn't responded yet, but the women on Yiyou's side couldn't help it.

"Diamond Dust"

Joan thrust her sword sharply at the ground with both hands, and her super power captured the moisture carried by the sea breeze blowing across the island, cooling it down into an icy mist and frost.

The icy blue frozen air condensed on the holy sword Durandal, sweeping across with the sword raised in both hands.

"Frost of Orleans"

At the same time, Oleander also threw several glass test tubes.

boom...

The container shattered, and the liquid vaporized quickly when it came into contact with the air. The opaque gas, under the cover of diamond ice, dust and frost, perfectly avoided the scope of naked eye observation, and spread towards the enemy ahead.

After the black-haired woman finished applying the poison, eight piano wires were thrown out between her ten fingers with different nail colors, and twisted out.

The two men's all-out shots did not surprise their opponents...

Wearing a feather helmet, like an ancient Norse Valkyrie, she took off the spear behind her with one hand, and stabbed at the ice-colored sword light that Durandal slashed to her eyes.

brush brush...

The spiraling spear blade shook off the cold light, and she then took a step, stepping into the steel wire killing field, moving with her steps, and dancing the spear quickly drew several arcs around her body.

At first glance, it seemed that it was just juggling aimlessly, but when he heard the slight "boom" sound of strings breaking in the air, Oleander's always indifferent face changed instantly.

The strong wind generated when the spear was swung, blown away the cold mist.

The woman dressed as a Valkyrie held a gun in both hands, lowered her body and was about to pursue, but as if she felt some threat, she frowned and jumped back.

boom!

The fist made of all over the sky, made of golden sand, hit the ground where she was half a second ago, and carved a pit with a diameter of five meters and a depth of about three inches from the hard rock.

The raised stone and gravel fragments slammed into the metal armor on her body, and a small part grazed her exposed snow-white skin, leaving eye-catching red marks.

If the reaction was a little slower than half a second, she would be crushed to pieces, and even a layer of ancient armor would not be able to save her.

Staring at the large amount of gold dust in front of her eyes, a look of surprise flashed across the woman's eyes.

The ability of the Gravel Witch, they naturally did a detailed study beforehand.

Theoretically, in the absence of pyramid buildings, the previous move to shake the ridge should have reached its limit, and there is absolutely no room for squandering in a short time.

How on earth is this done?

The sound of hurried footsteps came to her ears, and the woman focused on the source of the sound...

Soon, in the sand and dust that obscured his vision, there was a faint black figure, but after one or two breaths, the outline became very clear.

The Greek-style gold gauze burqa that fits the body curve, the crisp sound of the gold ornaments on the limbs colliding with each other when moving, and the iconic cobra crown.

A strong dizziness swept through her mind, and her body seemed to be trying to prevent her from self-destruction, and she felt crazily exhausted.

Petra bit her lower lip hard, trying to keep her spirit from breaking down.

Consciousness manipulated the gold jewelry on his body to turn into tiny grains of dust, reorganizing into a golden sickle sword.

With her current state, even just making a weapon is very difficult.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Joan of Arc and Oleander beside him...

As expected, the two were restrained by a strong opponent, and they had no time to separate themselves.

Even so, she's going to keep going...

"Stay out of my way!"

Lifting the golden sickle sword, Petra rushed towards the woman with the gun in front of her.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Accompanied by the short sound of breaking wind, three arrows broke through the mist of diamond ice and dust, and shot towards the eyes, throat, and heart of the gravel witch respectively.

...

"Ha...ha..."

The white-haired youth gasped.

Under the massive blood loss, the heartbeat and breathing disorders intensified, blindly trying to send more energy and fresh blood to all parts of the body, but made the loss of physical strength faster.

Not to mention, he was still surrounded by five Nautilus members, so it was quite difficult to calm down.

From the perspective of a bystander, Chios can be said to be completely at the mercy of others...

The tyrannical ghost energy circulating in the body, under the deliberate suppression of the young man, no longer gushes out of the body surface, but quietly lurks in the body along the blood vessels.

In addition to the significant improvement of physical ability, ghost transformation also weakens the pain sensation by the way, and can temporarily replace broken muscles with ghost energy, thereby driving the seriously injured body.

Glancing at the outside of the encirclement, he saw the three of Petra launching an attack, attracting the attention of nearly half of the enemies.

"The target was me at the very beginning..." Chios smiled wryly, and then intentionally mentioned the name of the leader of the opponent:

"That being said, is Professor Moriarty overly cautious..."

Hearing this, the blue-haired girl who was smiling just a second ago suddenly flashed a sharp light in her eyes.

The young man didn't realize it, and continued:

"Sent out all of N's capable cadres just to capture a small and powerful British nobleman like me. Is it necessary for Moriarty to go to such lengths?"

"Please don't call that lord by his first name!

Chapter 370? Too Late

"Please don't call that lord by his first name!"

The blue-haired girl took out a vintage LeMat revolver from one hand, pressed down on the hammer with her thumb, and pointed the muzzle between Chios' eyebrows.

In the modern age when automated guns have become the mainstream, this action is actually meaningless, because when the trigger is pulled, the hammer will automatically knock down, and more firearms have even eliminated this design.

However, such a step on a revolver still has a little deterrent effect, which will make the trigger force smaller and closer to the critical point of firing, implying that the person pointed at by the gun is a few tenths of a second shorter from death.

It's a pity that in the face of the deadly threat, the young man has no sense of tension at all.

He knew very well that the leader of Nautilus hidden behind the scenes did not intend to take his life.

If not, the previous laser would have targeted the heart directly, rather than the chest slightly to the right.

In this world with super-age technology and various superpowers, as long as you don't die on the spot, there is a possibility of being rescued.

"That's really puzzling, just as you don't call me Earl of Pembroke. Wouldn't it be dishonoring to use a name given to you by your parents, rather than a title that can be changed at any time?"

During Chios' conversation, from time to time, he showed subtle trills implying enduring pain. He barely squeezed out a smile, but his response was sharp in contrast:

"Caring about such trivial matters, does it mean that Admiral Nemo's respect for Moriarty is only limited to superficial titles?"

Clenching his left hand tightly, under the shadow of the brim of his military cap, Nemo's blue eyes gleamed coldly, and he took a deep look at the young man.

For a moment, including the companion of the blue-haired girl, they all felt their admiral's irresistible killing intent.

The oppressive silence lasted for a short moment, but she didn't pull the trigger after all.

"It seems that you are not only capable of strength, you are also quite capable of sophistry, but it seems that you have forgotten your current situation, and I need to remind you..."

As she spoke, she moved the gun away from Chios's eyes, and pointed it at Petra, who was seriously at a disadvantage in the battle not far away.

"Although sneak attack is not honorable, victory is victory. The life and death of Yiyou students on this island are all in our hands. Although the professor told us to take you back alive, he didn't give any instructions. How to deal with other people, I believe you understand what I mean."

"It also includes G-series cyborgs. Since Moriarty wants to control fate, besides me, the other end of the scale needs a few weights for balance..."

As if he didn't hear the meaning of taking someone's life hostage in the girl's words, Chios calmly expressed his speculation.

The expressions of the five people surrounding him changed slightly when they heard these words.

The young man who was always observing their demeanor did not let go of this detail, quickly sorted out his words in his heart, and continued in a regretful tone:

"I don't know about the other number four, but the more important number three has been wiped out. I'm sorry for everyone's loss..."

Based on Chios's own conjecture, assuming that Sherlock and Moriarty, who are rivals, have the same level of predictive ability, Moriarty must be able to perceive the power of fate's intervention.

Moriarty, who has huge ambitions, will never only pursue freedom from the established destiny, but more likely, take the initiative to grasp the two lines that affect the direction of the world...

The executor who changed the destiny, and the Toyama family who are the core of this world... especially Toyama Kinji.

The importance of Toyama Kinji is self-evident, and the protection he receives is also the highest level. Moriarty, who is used to the quiet layout, probably thinks that the time to make a move has not come, so he has to settle for the next best thing, and wants to control GIII first. maybe.

As a result, Dr. Sarah of Los Alamos died a month early, and the rebellion of the android brought tremendous pressure to the President of the United States who had just taken office for less than a month, paving the way for Chios to take over the matter.

The purpose is to get the two planned chess pieces into the pocket at once before the interference of fate increases.

If the Eye of Calamity hadn't foreseen the future when he would be attacked, Chios wouldn't have released his ghost energy, and GIII probably wouldn't have died so quickly, and would probably have been severely injured. At this time, Nemo's lasers would sneak up on Chios Si, you can easily win two people.

It's a pity that a hundred secrets are sparse...

"Due to your ignorance of my ability, you missed the rescue opportunity. To master the Yuanshan family's bloodline, you have to give birth to the two descendants naturally..."

At the end of his words, he intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the tall slender woman in a black coat.

"I'm very sorry, I forgot to add the former armed prosecutor who "died in the line of duty", Mr. Toyama Kincha. "

Even if the tone and diction are still elegant and aristocratic, the irony and sarcasm mixed with it are not concealed.

The stinging attitude of Chios' words immediately made several Nautilus members frown in displeasure, especially the mature women in black clothes and black hair.

"What do you mean by that..."

brush!

Nemo put one hand in front of the woman, preventing her from coming forward.

"Don't be fooled by his rhetoric, comrades."

(it's a pity...)

Seeing Ito Suezun retreating with a cold face, the sword in the young man's hand was secretly ready to strike, and he could only continue to maintain the camouflage of the tip of the sword hanging down.

Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to deal with a relatively weaker opponent, but the result was not as he wished.

At this time...

Viscous dark red blood flowed along the wounded collarbone of the young man, dyed the classic and gorgeous white noble dress and the gold chain that tied the cloak red, and finally fell to the dry rocky ground.

tick...

The dripping sound, small enough to be ignored, suddenly sounded the alarm in Nemo's heart.

She glanced at the white-haired young man's right shoulder...

As far as penetrating injuries are concerned, Chios should be bleeding more at this moment, and will soon be unconscious due to insufficient blood oxygen being sent to the brain.

The young man was indeed bleeding profusely when he was attacked, but he quickly used some method to suppress the injury.