boom! !
The missile exploded loudly, splashing huge sound waves and air waves, which directly lifted Hosiman to a long distance and rolled to the ground.
Soon there was another sharp whistling sound, and several missiles shot down from the sky like shooting stars.
After a few chants, the second wave of missiles actually automatically disassembled into more than a dozen sub-warheads, which were densely packed and fired towards the position where Hosiman might dodge.
Bang bang bang bang! !
Amidst the series of explosions, Hosiman kept dodging at high speed. A large number of sparks from the missile explosion stuck to his body and kept burning, which was difficult to extinguish. This made him extremely embarrassed. Concealment constantly dodges the sky's warhead cover.
"Lock!"
Suddenly, a deep female roar came from a distance.
As soon as the roar fell, a huge invisible force suddenly fell on Hosiman, sinking him suddenly.
Roar! !
Hosiman shook his arms violently, and the shadow behind him roared like a giant beast. Suddenly breaking free from the suppression of the huge force, dodging the third wave of missile bombardment with a nick of time.
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Holy Fist Palace Tactics Hall
Garen glanced at the sand table in front of him, expressionless, just calmly listening to the explanations of the professionals around him.
On the white sand table, the overall figure of the entire earth was completely shaped, directly forming a huge globe. Some key places on the top are marked with flashing red dots, which are clear and clear.
Garen's gaze fell on the globe, and the world here also called this planet Earth.
In Asia and Europe, there are three red dots blinking, which means that the forces of Holy Fist Palace in these two regions are fighting and conflicting with the blood race.
Other places in Asia, Africa and America are relatively calm, but some places in Asia are slightly red as a whole, like an area that is about to be smeared with red oil, indicating that these places are also in conflict with blood clans, but the scale must be much smaller.
"In Asia, the representatives of the red area requested support, but the attack was not serious. Some people from the headquarters have already been sent to sit there. With the cooperation of the local forces, there is no problem in stabilizing the situation." The narrator of the intelligence department is a heroic beauty, Wearing a black military uniform skirt and flesh-colored stockings, he was quickly introducing the current situation to Garen with a solemn expression.
"According to the latest statistics from our intelligence department, the current focus is on the flashing red dots, especially in Europe, where the blood clan forces are deeply rooted. Now the active attack is likely to be a cover for some purpose to attract our attention. "The female officer whispered.
"What about the hunting team?" Garen asked in a deep voice.
"Already caught up, but Hosiman is very tenacious. We dispatched four bombing formations and one division of special forces. They are fully cooperating with the fighters in the palace to encircle and suppress them. The Dark Witch has also provided support."
"Any other questions?"
"No, there are plenty of forces everywhere. The only thing we have to do in the Holy Fist Palace is to make up for their shortcomings in special forces. The blood race can only fight special warfare and face the battlefield head-on. The forces in various places are not simple roles. After evading their speed and hypnosis, the so-called vampires are just thicker-skinned and longer-lived." The female officer said to herself.
"Who is the commander of the American Headquarters now?" Garen stroked the American area on the globe with his finger.
"It's Lieutenant General Strong of the U.S. Military Department, responsible for troop deployment."
"Please get him ready, the blood race will definitely take care of Hosiman." Gallon said lightly.
"You mean that the blood race's big move is probably for Hosiman as a cover, so we have to allocate a large number of troops to guard against them?" The female officer frowned.
"It's possible."
Garen looked at the globe for the last time, the flashing red dots and red areas were still very eye-catching.
"Let the mobile team get ready to go."
"yes!"
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a week later
us canada border
Hosiman fled crazily, with the whistling of fighter bombers overhead from time to time. The troops dispatched by the Canadian military retreated quickly after several negotiations, and they were allowed to surround and chase through the border forest.
During this week, for the first time, Hosiman felt the feelings of the person he had hunted down before, and he also experienced what Damm had personally experienced before.
The continuous army chasing and bombing, one group after another, no matter where he fled, he could be quickly located and found. The combination of satellite positioning and witchcraft gave him no place to hide and rest, so he could only move forward without interruption. flee.
When they are hungry, they hunt and kill wild animals to eat raw meat. When they are thirsty, they drink blood most of the time.
If he hadn't been promoted to Perfect Waterbird Fist, and his body had undergone some strange and mysterious changes, he might not be able to hold on now.
"Persist on, hold on." He didn't rest and close his eyes for a week, and he was constantly being chased like a frightened bird. Even Hosiman was on the verge of exhaustion at this time. The eyelids suddenly rolled away on the spot for a distance, and a red fireball exploded behind him, another air-to-ground missile. It could also be a weapon like an anti-aircraft gun.
These days, he has gotten used to the continuous emergence of powerful military weapons. At this time, he is completely naked, his beard and hair have been burned off, his skin is blackened, and there are burns everywhere, all thanks to these weapons. give.
Even though his physique was very special after being promoted, at this time and now, his resilience has begun to weaken rapidly.
But since he made the decision to rob and kill Dam, he had already anticipated the consequences. The most important thing, in fact, he always thought that he didn't kill Dam, but because of the appearance of that mysterious person, he seemed to have snatched something from the teacher and got out of his control. This is the most fundamental reason to be hunted down source.
But since he decided to snatch the mask before, such a result is naturally also in his consideration. He has arranged for absolutely loyal people to contact the blood clan secretly, and the blood clan should have already taken action now.
The legs moved fast mechanically, making various instinctive evasive action routes, and the machine guns of the plane behind him continued to sweep across the ground, creating a series of mud fountains like water splashes.
Hosiman was unmoved, and accelerated towards the front. At the end of the grass in front, there was a large dense ancient jungle. The inside is dark and humid, and the light is dim, which is the best place to escape.
As long as they entered that forest, the pursuit and killing would have to be weakened, and Hosiman felt a little relieved.
But at this moment, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of the woods.
Clap clap!
A series of searchlights formed a dazzling beam of light, instantly enveloping Hosiman in the middle, forming a huge square.
The dazzling light made his eyes white for a while, and he didn't adapt quickly.
"Hosiman, don't struggle anymore." The man in front of the woods has a hot figure, wearing a red silk cheongsam, showing slender and round legs in stockings, with a shawl of red hair hanging down, but his glamorous and fair face is overwhelming. A cold feeling.
The combination of charming and ruthless temperament actually has an inexplicable sense of strength and aggression.
Especially those red almond eyes looking down slightly, reflecting the bright searchlight post, reflecting a crystal-like beauty.
"Quentin." Hosiman stopped abruptly, standing in the center surrounded by searchlights. His face was haggard, and at this moment he could not clearly see the original handsome temperament and face. Even his voice was extremely hoarse, as if he hadn't drank water for a long time.
"You never beat me once, get out of the way, I don't want to kill you."
A sneer flashed in Quentin's eyes.
"The you now are not the you in your heyday."
"Are you going to fight me?" The only clean part of Hosiman's eyes was his eyes. He stared at Quentin closely, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.
"It's not me, it's us." Quentin smiled slightly, and suddenly a figure walked out of the woods behind him, wearing a white Taoist uniform with a holy word on the chest, which is the standard martial arts uniform of the Holy Fist Palace.
The visitor's hair stood up high, his body was muscular, and his body was like a brown bear, but he walked quietly, giving people a strange sense of contradiction.
"Saidon." Hosiman immediately recognized him, the first batch of strongest members of the Fighting Club at the same time as him. Seidon, one of the Four Great Generals.
"Hosiman, why did you betray us?" Saidon asked coldly with a serious face.
"Betrayal? It's not considered a betrayal." Hosiman was still in the mood to laugh, "I'm not willing to be subordinate to others forever. My life is not for being someone else's subordinate!"
"Stupid!" Saidon yelled coldly, "The teacher delegated all the power to us, especially you and Marshal Damm! I didn't expect you to be still dissatisfied. Do you think you can replace the teacher?"
"Why not?" Hosiman grinned and snorted, and he disappeared into the area surrounded by the searchlights instantly, like a black line, rushing towards Quentin and Seidon in front of him silently.
boom! ! !
At this moment, a pillar of fire erupted from the ground in front of Quentin and Seidon, shooting straight into the sky, just in time to intercept Hosiman's forward figure severely.
"Kill him!!" Quentin pulled Seidon back quickly.
In the dense forest behind him, large swathes of gun flames lit up instantly, and countless bullet storms rushed towards Hosiman. These bullets have all gone through special technology, using special heavy metal warheads, as long as they enter the body, they can cause heavy metal poisoning. Some bullets also have special explosion chambers, which can produce a secondary explosion after hitting the target, expanding Wound.
For a while, large areas of grass in front of the forest were directly smashed, and some places quickly ignited fires.
Hosiman dodged left and right in the hail of bullets, but he didn't seem to be shot much. After a few jumps, he rushed towards Quentin and Seidon impressively like lightning.
"I come!"
Seidon was calm and fearless, he stepped forward with one foot firmly on the ground.
An extremely standard horseback fist was thrown out brazenly.
Boom! ! !
The fists collided fiercely, and both Hosiman and Saidon were shaken. One flew upside down and rolled to the ground several times, while the other retreated a few steps, his face turning red.
"Come again!!" Saidon yelled loudly, rushing up with a gust of wind, like a tiger descending from the mountain.
At this time, the soldiers and gunmen ambushing around also stopped their movements naturally, waiting for the result of the two close combat.
Saidon rushed out ferociously, punching out his fists from his waist, each punch was like a cannonball, and the violent explosive force was fully mobilized, and the muscles of his whole body were also twisted slightly, tightened like a steel wire, making a hissing sound.
The fierce fist slammed down on Hosiman, and he caught it with the same strong palm. At this time, Hosiman has reached the point of desperation, and he can't let go of the courage to suppress the opponent at all, so he can only fight against Saidon with all his strength. But just like that, more and more hidden wounds inside his body were gradually triggered.
(end of this chapter)