Chapter 444

"Lying trough, cow!"

This is the first time that the former hydras came out with Fisher. They all thought that Fisher was at best an ordinary man on earth with hundreds of millions of people. They killed more girlfriends and more men. Now, looking at Fisher standing in front with a sword like a God, the Hydras were shocked, Even the soldiers who had assassinated Fisher had begun to kneel on the ground and repent.

The old subordinates of atlas have an expression I know, especially some of the old subordinates who have followed fisher to fight aliens in space and monsters on earth. They have long suspected that their boss has something hidden.

The missionary standing on the top opposite Fisher opened his mouth and forgot his words for a moment. Originally, he wanted to scare the human beings opposite him with a bang. Finally, he told them in an understatement that today is your death, but now, his bang was interrupted by an iron headed baby, and his originally called men were completely destroyed, Now the other party stands opposite him in high spirits, with fierce eyes, like a king, and behind him is a burning golden sword light and shadow, with the posture of looking down at the world.

"Who are you?" The missionary's first reaction was whether he had an old friend or acquaintance in his past. After all, he could survive. Some means of those old friends were also normal.

In some ways, the missionary is a hero in troubled times. He was born on the capital planet of the forerunner, AI Qiumin. He was a proper man. He had a good life in the first half of his life. He led the forerunner's army to march north and south. He also had a beautiful wife and little fans. He also suffered all kinds of hardships. His relationship with the great general of ancient mankind is also OK. If the protagonist of this book is the forerunner, The missionary must also be the No. 1 male.

As the forerunner who broke the wrist with ancient humans and the winner, the missionary's force value is naturally not weak, but perhaps Fisher's sword show just turned was too scary, so the missionary did not directly launch an attack, but intended to test him.

"Fisher Adams, just a nobody!" Fisher leaned on a big sword and looked like an expert.

"Human? It's impossible. Your skill can be regarded as a good hand in ancient humans. It can't appear in degraded humans! Tell your true identity! Otherwise, you will taste the anger of the pioneers! "

"Er, well, in fact, my name is hututu. I live in Building 1 of Fandou garden. Everyone also calls me brother Tutu!"

"You!" The missionary really believed it at first, but looking at the joking eyes of the other party, he reacted that the other party was lying to him!

"Well, well, we have plenty of time to talk about your identity!"

The missionary straightened up, two lightsabers appeared on both sides of his arms, and then a larger number of Prometheus Knights appeared behind him.

Without any order to start the war, the missionary, who was shaped like a shell, was so fast that he crossed his two lightsabers and cleaved down at Fisher like lightning.

Duang！

The blade of the victory sword collides with each other's lightsaber. The two energies collide violently, producing a circular shock wave, which then pushes around and pops up. The shock wave scrapes the land, pushes down the forest, and explodes a kilometer round crater on the surface.

Fisher blocked the other party's lightsaber, then turned his body and swung the big sword. He was smart like a dancing butterfly. The blade with the hot psionic flame stabbed the missionary's chest. When the missionary blocked, he pulled back the blade, accurately pointed on the other party's arm armor and pulled out a scratch on the upper surface.

The missionary's lightsaber also tore a hole in Fisher's waist and abdomen. The vibration gold armor is not invincible. Fortunately, Fisher usually wears a nano lining except when he goes to bed.

The two fought hundreds of moves in tens of seconds, and the Legion that was beating the Prometheus Knight couldn't guarantee that its processor could capture the picture of the two sides fighting each other.

After another fight, Fisher, who was defeated, sent out a lightning bolt in his backhand and drove the missionary back.

"Ha ha, good fighting skills. If I take back what I said before, you are one of the best experts even in the forerunner Wushi class. If ancient humans had your role in those years, I'm afraid the war would last for hundreds of years!"

"Really!" Fisher took a deep breath, looked at more than a dozen holes in his body, took the sword of vow of victory and pulled a sword flower.

"If ancient humans had such a role as me, I'm afraid the war would end in another way, such as AI Qiumin who was smashed to pieces?"

"Hum! If there are people like you, then I will make the ancients completely extinct! "

"But your wife doesn't agree!"

"In the view of women, she always thinks that the human beings she loves are special. When I capture chuck ham, her heart will be broken, but human beings are pests in the universe, so they should leave together with those damn Pioneers!"

The more he spoke, the more angry the missionary grabbed his right hand and wanted to pull Fisher in front of him and let him feel what anger was. As a result, Fisher also launched the power field. Their forces collided and blew a dull thunder in the air.

The force field distorts the space, pulls out ripples in the space to the extent visible to the naked eye, and finally explodes again, forcing them back.

The missionary wanted to attack again, but suddenly stopped, and then looked at the distant sky. Fisher shouted for a good opportunity, gathered the light spear and prepared the salted fish to stab each other. As a result, the missionary retracted into the core without looking at it. The light spear hit the core shell and exploded a psionic storm, crushing the surrounding Prometheus knights.

"You are strong, human, but next time, there will be no chance!" Ignoring his men, the missionary controlled the core to fly away and left everything behind.

Fisher vomited a mouthful of hot blood, then accumulated his powers again and released a shining javelin to destroy all the remaining Prometheus knights.

"Shit, I can't beat each other without opening up!" Looking at the direction the missionary left, Fisher spit again with blood, then his legs softened and sat down on the ground.

"Medic!" Seeing Fisher do it, the Legion hurried forward and handed over the nutrient solution, and then shouted medic loudly.

"It's okay. I'm just an internal injury. Just slow down. Legion, order the front line to shrink. The Star Alliance fleet is estimated to be operational!" Fisher finished arranging several orders, then lay down on the stretcher with a relaxed face and let the medics carry him back to the barracks.