Chapter 404

She came out of the darkness, just like her subordinates.

Walton was the first person to see her. He tried to warn others loudly.

"Small -"

As soon as the cry rang, his throat choked.

A spear pierced his breastplate and pierced both his hearts at the same time, Walton's spine

In an instant, a full meter long black spear appeared.

Until the weapon slipped off him,

She looked at each of them as she let them sink.

"Do it."

A calm voice played in the night Lord's helmet,

Everyone moved at once.

The tactics of the eighth Legion raised explosives and fired. Everyone fired a series of bullets, but none of them could hit her.

Talos shot at the dancing figure, and the explosion in the narrow space was like a wail in his ears.

There is a aiming processor on his panel and retinal display, which can guide both his aiming and his instinct. The explosive gun shoots violently under his control, spitting out the shell like a tide, only when he has to reload

Will ease.

As he shot, the prophet stepped back and crunched another clip.

Maybe it's a coincidence that everyone is reloading, all the sense of unity and

The cover fire disappeared.

Talos glanced vaguely across the room and saw how their fire was not there

Destroy every wall when you hit your prey.

Then white eyed Chris died and his head was cut off from his shoulder in full view of the public.

When the body began to fall, Talos immediately raised his fist to stop him from dying

Brother's spinning helmet hit him.

Then the bloody helmet clattered to one side of the floor.

"Damn it!"

The angry Talos immediately shot at the shadow and aimed at the place marked by the gun mark indicator, but only more stone products were crushed in the explosion.

She didn't even slow down the killing.

In the blink of an eye, the spear pierced gortata's waist and cut off his leg.

Almost in the same second, farovin was also killed. A three leaf throwing star made of special-shaped metal and a black fire split his head in the middle.

The two bodies also fell down at the same time, making two loud noises when they hit the stone.

"Fuck you long legged bitch!"

Makushen let out his fragrance and howled, and his heavy armor arched his back.

Talos looked around calmly and saw a sign of movement on his mask. When he wanted to say a word, it was too late.

"Makushen!"

The next second, the spear came out of makushen's back.

Makushen stumbled forward. Thanks to the artificial muscles in his armor joints, he didn't fall.

Then makushen's bomb gun rang again and fell out of his hand.

When the throwing blade hit Cylon, it hit his horned helmet, and large pieces of ceramic fell immediately.

Celion was not as stable as makushin. He tripped and landed on both hands and knees at the same time, heavy enough to shake the floor.

Talos saw drops of blood falling on the dark stone ground, deposited between Cylon's trembling hands.

"Talos..."

Warrell's voice came out of the communicator again.

"Not now, brother."

Talos felt himself going crazy. He almost yelled to Valle.

"I just want to ask you when you'll be back on the ground -"

"Not now!"

With that, Talos followed the shadow with his bomb gun, but he couldn't catch up.

In a moment, the shadow was dancing behind korosa, and the technical sergeant was the last living third fierce claw.

Sensing something behind him, corossa turned and slashed with his howling chainsaw sword.

But he didn't hit anything.

At the moment Talos aimed, corossa fell back and blood flowed from his broken arm.

"Damn subspace bitch!"

Corossa took two steps, but the back swing of the spear immediately cut him open, and the wet internal organs splashed in front of Talos's face armor.

The angry prophet shot across korosa's shoulder. The loud noise and the accompanying throat sound were the sweetest sound he had ever heard.

Then he saw that the blurred image turned into a female figure, as tall as their terminator armor, leaning back with his head on one side.

Even his bullets didn't work.

Makushin struggled to get the blaster off the ground. Cylon was still on the ground, but as Talos opened fire again, he was still on the ground

Aimed at his goal.

Bullets rained over, and Talos wanted to see the other party torn to pieces.

But what follows is disappointment, which then turns into despair.

A silver crescent arc blurred in front of the slender Banshee Phoenix Lord. Bullets exploded one after another before touching her.

The prophet's eyes took a few seconds to adjust their speed until he realized that the other party was blocking their fire with a spear blade.

Shoot down astat's bomb with a weapon!

It was almost a funny joke, but it did happen in front of Talos.

"Huh?"

However, Talos's luck didn't fall to the bottom. She didn't break them all. A bullet finally landed on her dark armor, but it just exploded.

Talos stopped to reload, and Cylon did the same.

But for a moment, they both froze.

The tactical belt was empty and the backpack was empty, but the figure also disappeared.

Corossa fell to the ground and broke the sudden silence. Some time later, Cylon turned around and didn't want to believe that she had gone.

Other voices followed——

Makushen's suffocating breath, corossa's painful grunt, and the hiss of cooling the muzzle of the gun.

"I can't see her."

Cylon said in their team voice.

"And I'm out of ammunition."

"Me too."

Taros didn't check the situation of corossa and makushen. When he turned back to back and Cylon, Cylon

My eyes never left the wall.

"She's still here. She must be here."

"No."

Talos stroked with his fist, and a string of footprints flowed out of the room and back into the tunnel.

"She's looking for opportunities."

Cylon threw away his double blaster without care.

"We should do the same for you."

The machine servant was waiting for them, silent in their numb reverie.

Talos was the first to enter the room and made a gesture to let more slaves follow him. Their original slaves died on the curse echo, but after killing the jailer, they had tens of thousands more slaves in the prison.