Warlord

Chapter 826: prophet

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[The company has a lot of work this month, so the amount of updates will be less, please forgive me. It is estimated that I will work overtime for a period of time, and my life is hard... By the way, I feel that the "very tiger" monthly ticket supports me! ]

"I'm coming… "

In the tactical telescope, a black spot gradually appeared in the stone forest in the distance. But Hakuk couldn't see the large smudges on the mirror very clearly. He angrily put down the telescope he brought out from the army, and looked at the khaki oil stain on the mirror with distress. He wiped it with his cuff, but it only made the oil stains spread further. Hakuk shouted: "Didn't I tell you to take good care of my guns and binoculars, they are the ones who eat!"

The thugs next to him all lowered their heads, and no one dared to answer at this moment, or they might end up with an extra bullet in their head. Hakuke looked up through the binoculars again cursing, and the target was almost approaching his preset attack area: "Let the red hair and Nuo Qi prepare, once the fat sheep trips, go out and kill the car immediately. Damn, That's a good car, I'm not willing to sell it after getting it."

"Hey... why did he stop?"

Just as Fat Sheep had entered the mob's ambush area just a little bit, he stopped suddenly. Behind a stone pillar not far behind, Mulla leaned out half of his body carefully. He thought that the fat sheep had found his companion, but he found that the traveler just picked up a badly worn leather bag from the back of the car, and then took out a tablet brain from it.

Another good thing, Mulla thought. The thin boy's eyes were full of greedy light. At this distance, Hakuk couldn't see clearly what the fat sheep was doing. Mulla was going to wait until the fat sheep tripped and quickly hid his purse. Anyway, in the information he reported to Hakuk, there was only a locomotive of the new era, but nothing about the brain.

If you sell your brain, you can get food for at least a month!

The knight on the car took out his brain, and the words communication request flashed at the bottom of the screen of the brain. He exhaled and reached out to touch the screen a little. The window popped open, and a purple-haired man appeared on the screen, and said, "Nicholas, how is things going?"

"I seem to have lost my way, great Marshal Andrey."

"..." The purple-haired man said furiously, "Don't you already have a detailed map of Central Continent in your brain? Please tell me, how can you get lost like this."

"But you forgot to install the navigation system for my baby."

"That's why I told you to change your car. Your old locomotive can't even install a navigation system!"

"Okay, okay, I'll just ask someone. But having said that, I still think it's better for Albert to perform this kind of task."

The purple-haired man shook his head and said: "Now the Hall of Valor and the Dark Council are at war. If I let Albert and his army pass by, once they are discovered, won't people know the beginning of this war? Oglot The old man is directing and acting on his own. At present, he is still our customer, and the customer is God, so we can’t make God feel ashamed, right?”

"You have the final say, but destruction is really not my field of expertise, and I heard that the city has been built very well, so it would not be a pity to ruin it."

The purple-haired man said viciously: "If you knew that that bastard destroyed half of our Asmo with a cannon that day, you wouldn't say that now. In short, go and kill all the important people in that city, and I will let you When he came back, he regretted everything he did!"

After speaking, the communication was closed. After all, the cost of remote communication is very expensive. The knight shrugged his shoulders, threw his brain into the leather bag, and looked forward, his eyes in the goggles were full of smiles: "Look, there are benefits to getting lost. The omnipotent Lord can always be lonely for me The journey brings such a little surprise.”

He raised his cloak, exposing his legs that were clinging to the sides of the motorcycle. It can be seen that the knight is wearing tight-fitting leather pants that are easy to move, and a pair of boots on his feet. There is a holster tied to each thigh, and a strange-looking pistol is pulled out from it.

Mulla looked through his crude binoculars and could see one of the guns. This silver pistol has a revolver drum, but the barrel is much longer than ordinary guns. The gun barrel is made into a strange rectangular shape, which looks extremely thick. If you look closely at the drum, it is much larger than the components of ordinary revolvers.

What does he want to do? Mu La was a little puzzled, the traveler suddenly took out two pistols, naturally he picked them up for fun. But if it is said that the ambush ahead is discovered, it is a bit unreasonable. After all, it is more than ten meters away from the trip wire, and the trip wire is hidden on the ground. Even Mu La can't see anything when he looks at the ambush point. It would be even more absurd to say that these two pistols were used to attack the ambush companions. The nearest person was also a hundred meters away.

And Hakuk, who wanted to personally stop the fat sheep, was 800 meters away. No matter how powerful a pistol is, Mulla doesn't think it can shoot 800 meters away.

"1, 2, 3..." the knight sat in the car and counted silently. In the end, his eyes fell on Hakuk's position, and his eyes were full of smiles: "There are 18 people in total, which is a bit much, but it's not troublesome."

When the traveler looked at him through the binoculars, Hakuk got goose bumps all over his body. He couldn't be more familiar with this feeling. He would have this feeling when he was spotted by monsters in the blood knights in the army. So he knew that he had been discovered by the other party: "Attack! Attack! That bastard found us."

Hakuk's distraught voice rang through the intercoms of everyone, including Mulla. Mulla's face was pale, and she didn't believe her ears.

Suddenly, the knight moved.

His hands fired at an unbelievably fast speed, and the tongue of flame ejected from the thick barrel was half a meter long. The two pistols made a muffled noise comparable to a fort, constantly beating the heart of the young man behind him. Mulla's hands and feet were already weak, and he could no longer be fixed on the stone pillar, so he had to slide down. Then I found that my hands and feet were trembling. Judging from the power of the two pistols, they were not ordinary modified guns, but new era guns!

What new-age firearms meant, Mulla knew very well. The power they possess is hard to see from the appearance, just like the ordinary standard rifle in Hakuk's hand. It looks very ordinary after being painted, but its power cannot be ignored. The performance of the two pistols in the knight's hands is obviously not on the same level as Hakuk's standard rifle.

When he heard the sound of gunshots, Mu La only had two words in his mind: It's over!

It was indeed over. The two pistols in the knight's hands were not only powerful, but also had a long range. Moreover, his point-and-shoot technique was extremely accurate. Every time he fired a shot, no matter whether the mob was hiding behind a stone pillar or disguised as a roadside dirt bag, he was shot and fell down. Even those hard stone pillars can't stop the bullet from penetrating.

Soon the knight opened the drums of the two guns, his hands shook, the drums bounced off, and hot bullet casings fell out of them. He quickly leaned back, and when he stretched out his hands again, there were already new bullets in the drum. Apparently, he also has an autoloader on the back of his waist.

While the Cavaliers were reloading, Hakuqi had already jumped out of the car, fell down, set up his gun, and concealed his position. At this time, he finally showed the good military quality of the soldiers of the Dark Parliament. It's a pity that this time he is not facing ordinary people. As soon as the knight was put into the crosshair, the sight was full of flames, and then Hakuk only felt a heat on his forehead, and completely lost consciousness.

The confidant Roach next to him watched Hakuk's head suddenly exploded with his own eyes, splashing blood and brains all over the floor, and even a piece of scalp hair fell on his shoes, which made him scream . But soon he couldn't make a sound. Like the companions beside him, each of them had a bullet in their forehead or chest, and they turned into corpses one after another.

The stone forest area quickly quieted down, and the muffled cannon-like sound finally disappeared. The knight blew on the hot muzzle of the gun, then nodded at Mulla's position casually and said, "Get out yourself, boy, it won't be fun if you wait for my two treasures to fire."

Moments later, Mulla came out with trembling hands and feet. He suddenly threw himself on the ground and cried, "Sir, please don't kill me."

"That depends on your performance." The knight jumped out of the car, walked up to him, and asked, "Did you target me and then notify your companions to ambush me?"

"Yes...how did you know?"

The knight laughed and said, "Because I am a prophet."

"Prophet?" Mulla said in confusion, "Is there such a person in this world?"

"Nonsense, am I right in front of your eyes?" The knight said again: "Okay, tell me. How to get to Shadow Canyon?"

"We have to go over there." The boy pointed in a direction.

"You won't lie to me, will you?"

"I can not."

"very good."

"So, Mr. Prophet, can you tell me what will happen to my fate?" Mulla asked courageously.

The knight smiled and said, "You are an obedient boy, so I will let you go. But because of a strong sense of guilt, you will eventually kill yourself with a gun. This is your sad life."

Waving goodbye, the knight hopped into the car. The engine was started, and the locomotive left in the direction the boy pointed just now. When the locomotive left, it seemed that it hit a stone on the ground, and the car shook. A pistol was pulled out of the leather bag on the back of the knight's head. Seeing this pistol, Mulla's eyes became hot again. He gritted his teeth, picked up the pistol on the ground and raised it towards the knight who seemed completely unaware.

"Suicide by swallowing a gun? How could such a thing happen!" Mu La sneered, but soon, he couldn't laugh. Because he found that his hand was suddenly out of control, and he reversed the muzzle of the gun. Then he opened his mouth and stuffed the barrel into it.

Mulla's finger pressed the trigger little by little, he was terrified, and tears flowed out uncontrollably. He didn't want to die and desperately wanted to get the pistol out of his mouth. But until the trigger was exhausted, he couldn't control himself. Then another gunshot rang out in the desolate stone forest, and then the boy's body that exploded above his head fell straight to the ground.

His eyes were still wide open, and the fear in his eyes was always frozen in this second. But more, it is doubt and incomprehension. He didn't understand why he was like this

"Another great prophecy has been fulfilled..." The knight who went away left such a sentence that no one could hear.

In the blink of an eye, he had already left the stone forest, but there were 18 corpses left behind. As he had counted before, none of them were left behind.