Two-Dimensional Alien Species: Human Security Agency

In the water plant in Beicheng District, Ji Qinger clenched the green bamboo in his hand, and his straight face was full of nervousness. Because the scene shown in front of her at the moment is too weird.

An old man with only half of his body floated out of thin air, and the aura of such a deep abyss radiated from his body, as if there was a sea of ​​corpses and blood behind him. The strong smell of blood almost knocked her to the ground. What made her even more thrilling was that this old man should have been a dead person.

Marquis Joseph von Alfred, no one knows where he came from, and no one knows why he has the word 'von' in the middle of his name, which symbolizes the nobility. But he first appeared during the Second Revolution in France, and as the backbone of the Panamanian family's restoration of the Bourbon dynasty established the Second French Empire. There are even legends that he is a remnant of a thousand-year-old **** battle.

But he is dead on the Fool's file, because one legend is always ended by another, and the result of the legend that belongs to Joseph is the broken army. 6 years ago, in the battle of Longcheng, Alfred led Joseph and the broken army at his peak, and he was smashed half of his body, like a star. And this record has also become an important cornerstone for the army to set foot on the last frontier of mankind.

But now he appeared in front of Ji Qinger again. Although half of his body and lower body completely disappeared, his power floating in the air was extremely amazing. Ji Qinger couldn't imagine how powerful he would be in his heyday. Powerful, and how could such a powerful person be defeated by the broken army.

"Little girl, don't be so nervous, my opponent is not you." The old man's voice was very gentle, mellow and magnetic, like the elder in the family who likes children the most. And is

Ji Qing'er didn't answer, she just took a half step back, bowed down slightly and prepared to draw her sword.

Joseph shook his head, as if to express regret for the junior's disrespect. "If you can't calm down without fighting, then I'll find you an opponent." As if in response to Joseph's words, a huge figure staggered out of the factory.

"The Apocalypse Type III. Now we can produce the strongest single-body fighting ability. It is far superior to the Viscount, but not as strong as the Earl, as if it is different from you. Little girl, you are interested in helping me try the strength of this thing. ?"

Although it was an interrogative sentence, it seemed that he did not intend to give Ji Qinger the option to refuse, and under the moonlight, Ji Qinger finally saw the full face of the monster. The pale skin of the infected was covered in black, faintly iron-grey. Wearing a metal headgear on his head, the two holes emit a striking red light. Body muscles are smooth.

It is not like the overgrowth of the organs of the first generation of infected people, resulting in irregular swelling of the limbs, nor the overall shrinkage of the second generation in order to improve strength, making them look extremely thin. Although the height is also two meters away, it looks like a statue made by Michelangelo, and the position of every muscle and bone is so harmonious and coordinated. This is a weapon that has been meticulously crafted to perfection in every way.

"Roar!" As if he understood what Joseph meant, the monster called the Apocalypse roared at Ji Qinger. Pull out an alloy epee two meters long from behind. When he walked out of the factory, he seemed to be swaying like a child. But when he launched the charge, he was completely a lion.

Ji Qinger didn't even dare to pick up that terrifying sword. The epee that glowed with cold light under the blood moon was definitely more than half a ton, and the scream squeezed out by the blade made people understand that it was carrying something on it. What an amazing potential energy, the tyrannical sword wind blew through the concrete and flew up.

"Hiss—" Ji Qing'er let out a sigh of relief. The strength of her opponent made her relax. She has no extra energy to pay attention to Joseph in the air. If she doesn't deal with the monster in front of her, she will die. The sword in her hand told her so. But she believed more that if she did her best, the monster would surely die.

The blue bamboo pole was pulled apart, and a slender sword body emerged from the green bamboo, as if a brilliance bloomed in the dark night. The body of the sword is green, as green as a distant mountain, as green as a spring tree, as green as the lake in the eyes of lovers. When locked in green bamboo, the sword qi can make Ji Qinger play with an infected person like a child. So how sharp will this sword be when unsheathed? Perhaps only those who have really faced her sword can know.

"What a nice little girl." The moment he saw Ji Qing'er draw his sword, Joseph's eyes also showed an indescribable surprise. Not only for the beautiful sword body and sword energy, but also for Ji Qinger's bright sword heart. He had said from the beginning that the difference between Ji Qinger and that monster was just as if, if she couldn't fight the enemy with all her strength at this time, there was no doubt that she would have no chance of winning.

But you want to ignore the existence of an enemy in the sky that can almost kill you in one move, and do your best to deal with the opponent in front of you? This kind of thing is easy to say, but it is easier said than done, after all, it is not a game. There was no rule that he would not shoot, and Ji Qinger only had one life. Ji Qinger, who was able to do all of this, has obviously reached the point where the heart of the sword is transparent.

And at this time, Joseph really had the killing intent and killing intent. But as soon as his killing intent came into being, Ji Qinger turned to look at him, but made him dismiss the idea. He couldn't do such a thing as deceiving the junior, not to mention that he said at the beginning that there was only one opponent for him, and for the upcoming battle, he had to maintain his full combat effectiveness.

A blood-red moonlight descended from the sky, shrouding Joseph's body in it, like a flying fairy.

But all of this is not in Ji Qinger's consideration, her enemy is the monster in front of her. The sword is unsheathed, and all that is left is to draw the sword.

Yuenujian, the divine sword that swallowed Wu thousands of years ago finally showed its hideousness again under the moonlight. The azure sword light suddenly illuminated the entire moon! Time seems to be stretched, and every movement of the slow Ji Qinger's sword can be clearly reflected in his eyes, but in fact the sword light is as fast as breaking through the space, as if the sword was only unsheathed in the last moment, and the next The moment has come to cut off the head.

"Roar—" The monster roared in the sky, as if trying to break free from the sticky time, slightly tilted its head, the cyan sword smoothed the dark skin, cut through the steel and lead dust, and shot out **** arrows, but in the end it didn't Cut off that great head. Ji Qing'er landed with her sword in hand, her face pale by three points. But the scary wound on the neck of the monster behind him has begun to slowly shrink to stop the bleeding.

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Chapter 68 Disarming

"How many of these things have they piled up here?" The people in the attack group threw down the Sten submachine guns in their hands, and took out an M4 from the gun pockets of the people around them and started shooting. The hot brass egg shells hit the ground with no clanging sound, because the black and red viscous blood has swept all over the nearby land, and the shells have been piled up into hills.

The massive amount of ammunition used by the M134 made it impossible for their car to carry out continuous strafing even if it was half an arsenal. The 11 fire dragons stopped roaring more than ten minutes after the battle began. Then the crowd fell into a hard fight. RPG29, 750NitroExpress shotgun, Type 95, M14, M16... They can't remember how many weapons they used, how many infected people they killed, they kept pulling the trigger, the barrel overheated, and they dropped the gun in their hands , put on a pair and pulled the trigger, the infected person in front of him fell down, and the process was repeated indefinitely, but it still seemed crowded in front of him.

In a city of 16 million people, how many people may disappear silently? This number may vary greatly due to different identities. The disappearance of the mayor or some rights holders may be known to the whole city in just a few hours. But how much do people like beggars, homeless people, low-level construction workers have to disappear to get noticed?

Would anyone call the police because a beggar on the street disappeared? How many beggars are there in a city of 16 million? Fortunately for them, however, the tide of infected people is indeed much thinner. The monsters that could only be suppressed by the most powerful M134 at the beginning are now in danger, but M4 can barely suppress them. .

Of course, this is not only their credit. During the shooting interval, they can still see that several monsters will be knocked into the sky from time to time in the back, and Cliff's roar is getting louder and louder. red gun. Blade-sama is also working hard.

In fact, Xie Zhifei's situation was not as good as they had imagined. His left hand, which was smashed with all his strength by Cliff, was still drooping, and the power and angle of shooting with one hand were greatly limited. And in the beginning, in order to cause Cliff's confusion, the stubborn blood bullet shooting also consumed a lot of blood. The tens of minutes of hide-and-seek with the monster crowd also drastically reduced physical strength.

Weakness and exhaustion slammed back and forth in his body like the tide, stirring, and the whole body was empty, and there was a sense of emptiness even more than weakness throughout the whole body. Running and shooting have long since changed. In fact, he has no idea what is driving him to move like lead-filled hands and feet.

However, Cliff, who was following him, looked even worse. The black tuxedo had turned into a pile of tattered cloth, and the wounds of various sizes spread all over his body and did not recover. The growing fangs, twisted facial features, and elongated ears made him look like a huge human-shaped bat, and his elegant temperament had nothing to do with him now.

monster. This is his current pronoun, no matter how it is described in the legend, his nature has always been rooted in the bloodline of all dark races. Blood energy, fel energy, black magic, and resentment manifest in different races in different forms, the source of energy, dark energy. No one knows what it is and why it appears, like things like the powers and inheritors of humans that still can't be explained, but it doesn't hinder research. This kind of energy root belongs to chaos, and although it appears to be more gentle, it is still a manifestation of chaos.

All races that use this energy must yearn for blood and slaughter, chaos and disorder. Therefore, even the vampires who claim to be nobles have maintained thirteen divisions for thousands of years, and even under the huge pressure of human beings, there is no way to unify. Their essence is a group of monsters, no matter what kind of skin they are wrapped in, after tearing away all the false surfaces, the essence of the monsters will be revealed.

Just like Cliff now, the increasing wounds and the pain that has been accumulating in his eyes have made him give up thinking, and he is completely controlled by blood and strength to run wild. He didn't use the combat skills that belonged to vampires, but simply pursued speed and strength, so that the person who provoked him in front of him could be torn to shreds in the most direct and rude way.

So even though Xie Zhifei was so tired, he still didn't feel that he would lose, because human beings have never defeated beasts and monsters with more power than the opponent, but with wisdom. In the process of running constantly, he also gradually understood one thing. He turned around suddenly and dragged the gun forward. The blade of the gun slid through the viscous blood and left a deep trace on the ground, just like Moses separating the red ocean. Back to the carbine.

Seeing that the prey was no longer fleeing, Cliff's eyes the size of copper bells showed undisguised joy, he grabbed the two infected people in front of him and threw them aside. He wanted to clear an open space to take care of Xie Zhifei and drain it Every drop of his blood breaks every bone.

"Zheng—" The tip of the spear broke off the ground, and it trembled lowly with a crisp sound of gold and stone like a fluctuating guqin. The tip of the spear trembled violently just in the hand, and one could imagine the power contained in this spear.

"Roar—" Cliff roared, and most of the ultrasound waves beyond the range of human hearing smashed towards Xie Zhifei, who jumped up. The corners of his eyes and ears began to seep bloodshots, but the blood-red spear pierced from behind him to his front was completely unaffected.

The spear tip, which had previously issued a sharp roar, was forbidden to come down. It was as stable as Mount Tai, but the roar was even louder, like a wild bee flying, and the thunder was furious. There are so many Qi machines surging in the gun that is as stable as Mount Tai, and all the aura in Xie Zhifei's body is constantly washing and circling in it.

The blood energy also appeared on Cliff on the ground. The rising blood energy seemed to condense into a piece of armor on his body. Between the eyebrows, the mysterious family rune faintly glowed, and the black long sword smashed from the bottom to the top. Xiang Lance, as long as he can block this shot, Xie Zhifei is in his pocket.

"Boom!" The guns and swords intersected, and the shock wave instantly swayed dozens of meters. The infected people were blown up like dust, and their internal organs had been shaken into minced meat. The black sword was broken, and one-third of the sword body flew away. out, piercing Cliff's shoulder. At the moment of contact, a wave-like force spread from Xie Zhifei's spear tip to Cliff's sword. Eight beeps sounded almost at the same time, but only one sounded, which caused such a violent shock wave.

Rao is also unable to withstand such a force because of the solidity of the black sword. It was broken in an instant, and Xie Zhifei also spit out a mouthful of blood. The force and the reaction force are always mutual. He was 8 stacks in one breath, and he was full of qi, and he was seriously injured even when the gun body was unloaded.

Then the slightly flying spear tip stabbed straight towards Cliff's chest, and the latter unexpectedly raised his chest and slammed into the spear in front of him. The blood-red spear had no intention of retreating, and Xie Zhifei's mouth was gushing with blood, but his face was still as cold as iron.

"呲——" It was like the sound of a blacksmith putting a weapon just shot from a furnace into oil or water to quench it, and the spear tip and blood armor melted at the same time. However, Xie Zhifei's gun continued to move forward. Punctured skin, muscle and heart.

"My ancestor of holy blood, survival has long depended on the blood nucleus!" Xie Zhifei knew that after the vampire crossed the Lord, a blood nucleus would slowly condense in the heart to replace the role of the heart. By the time of the Viscount, the heart will basically be transformed into a second-class organ. Although it is still vital, it is not fatal, and at the step of the Marquis, the heart will completely disappear. There was a huge blood nucleus left in the entire chest cavity.

But Cliff's blood nucleus is not in the heart! His blood nucleus was condensed outside his heart. Xie Zhifei understood the reason why he took the initiative to send it to his chest. Watching the horribly twisted face getting closer and closer in front of him, the huge claws were about to penetrate his chest. There was still no panic on his expression, but his eyes were surprisingly clear and calm! Such a look is not the look of a person who faces death, he has a back-up move! The left hand is useless, the right hand has been used hard, the gun is stuck in his chest, what else can he do? !

"Bang——" Xie Zhifei spit out a mouthful of blood for no reason. Then Cliff felt the spear in his body passing, yes it was passing, and retracted into Xie Zhifei's body like water. Then it appeared in his raised left hand!

Retrograde blood, overlord disarms! With one shot, the dragon and the tiger are divided!

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Chapter 70 The Unfinished War

Xie Zhifei's left hand was disabled. This was not a trap to deceive Cliff from the beginning. In order to shoot that shot with his right hand, his left hand did endure Cliff's full-strength sword. After that, his wrist was shattered and his arm was shattered. Radial fracture.

No one can attack with such an arm, so after his right hand spear pierced his chest, Cliff completely did not guard against Xie Zhifei's next blow. But Xie Zhifei did it. Because he found something while playing hide-and-seek with Cliff. It stands to reason that he should not be able to run a long time ago. His legs are heavier than lead, but his speed is not as fast as the beginning. The big difference, as if something was pulling his legs.

And after he thought about this, he secretly made a try, and then raised his left hand slightly, although it seemed that his left hand swayed slightly as he turned around suddenly, but he could indeed use it. So there is a shot that is now split between dragons and tigers.

His left hand was still completely shattered, and the blood-red blood was densely floating on his arm, which was even denser than the network of meridians, like hundreds of top painters engraved countless numbers in this small square inch. of tangled branches. It was the countless blood that pulled the silk thread of the puppet, pulled up the already abolished left hand, and smashed it down.

Although the vampire has a good self-healing ability, it is obviously not so easy to repair with a blow that almost lifts the hood. It is just that some vague flesh grows out to cover the wound. Under Xie Zhifei's shocking blow, his entire head shattered, "Boom!" The monster in the station was directly smashed to his knees, his knees smashed the hard concrete, and with Cliff as the center, the ground began to sag, countless The crack spread to a full tens of meters away.

The remaining infected were almost all swayed by this near-miniature earthquake. The attackers were farther away. It is much better, just shocked by everything in front of him. Is such a battle really happening between weirdos and humans? Even if two tyrannosaurs come, the damage that can be caused is no more than that, right?

"Report, the cleaning of the West Factory is basically completed." Xie Zhifei took a new Bluetooth headset from the captain, "Destroy one Viscount vampire, and several infected people, please send more action teams to clean up the entire West Factory. We suspect that the manufacturing plant of the infected person is in this place."

"Headquarters received. There are 4 teams of enforcers who are finishing your location." Lin Xue's cold voice came from the earphones.

"How's the battle going?"

"The second east and west factories have completed the crackdown. There is no news from Liuhuan from the south factory, but there is no risk according to the monitoring. The north factory has a marquis-level aura. The boss has already rushed over." Lin Xue used the fastest speed. Analyze the situation for him. Then he hung up the assimilation, and even through the earphones, he could hear the sound of soldiers and horses on Lin Xue's side, everyone running, and the sound of test tubes colliding.