Immortal from the villains of Gundam Seed

Chapter 43

"Drip drip."

The landmines buried in the soil began to sense the vibrations of the ghosts' footsteps.

Quietly, the probes stuck out their small heads one by one.

Slightly higher than the height of the blades of grass, the invisible light swept across the crazy crowd of ghosts.

How many ghosts are in the area are counted on the fly in the cellular network they form.

Wait until the right moment.

The built-in chip issued the command to attack.

"Puff puff!"

Magazines are ejected from the main body of the round pie-shaped mine.

Volleying at a height of two meters, the magazine exploded in the air slightly above the head of an adult male.

And each magazine contains more than 100 thumb-sized projectiles.

It is like an upside-down bowl, directly carrying whistling kinetic energy.

Hit the ghosts who entered the killing zone with a slap in the face.

"Grumbling!"

First out of the sea of ​​fire and then into the minefield.

The same formula with ingredients, different dishes.

but produced the same result.

After being baptized by gunfire, the ghost crowd has been thinned out a lot, and it looks like a fat pig with several layers of flesh scraped off.

Howling ghosts who were beaten into rotten watermelons, their trembling hands kept groping for the part where the head used to be.

His body was riddled with holes, and countless limbs were broken.

A large number of ghosts were swept down in this way.

Unwilling to be caught without a fight, the ghost immediately resorted to all kinds of blood ghost techniques.

Faced with waves of magazines being ejected and exploded.

Seeing the continuous storm-like attacks, several ghosts looked at each other and joined forces to lift the ground.

Once the large-scale vampire technique is used, the effect is remarkable.

The bodies of the mines buried under the soil layer were lifted into the air one by one by the blood ghost technique and exposed to the eyes of the ghosts.

But don't think it's over.

The power of self-disciplined landmines is of course not that simple.

Under the blessing of the Internet of Things, the landmines that have been kept in the air by vampirism.

Elegantly adjusted his posture in the air, the guns aimed directly at the ghosts who joined forces.

Then within a breath, they fired all the magazines they had.

The ghosts, who were full of foul language and didn't expect to be like this, looked at the god of death who was almost close to his face and waved.

It's about my own life, and I can't control the other ghosts around me at this time.

Like sheep being rushed into the flock by wolves and fleeing for their lives, they are all in a panic.

Each sweeping the front of the door would never rescue the ghost of the companion, if it were not for the irresistible order from the blood.

It should be almost over here, but under more effective constraints than any form of supervision.

They continue to march toward the abyss.

After crossing the sea of ​​fire and the minefield, after going through hardships, I finally saw the federal soldiers waiting in front of us.

Full of tyranny in his chest, he is used to seeing all kinds of ugly human beings in front of him.

As a ghost, he has been violent to human beings for many years, and has formed the habit of giving and taking.

They thought they would be able to vent their animal nature wantonly next.

At this time, the first to stand in front of them were the biochemical soldiers who had just been added.

Huge, high-pressure venom tanks are the hallmark of these soldiers.

A weight that an adult male cannot bear anyway, but under the hideous armor.

Each biochemical soldier carried two tanks, and the long pressurized throat on the dark green armored arm was ready to spit out deadly death spray to the outside world at any time.

Because the appearance was too evil, they did not enter the headquarters of the Ghost Killing Squad at all, but directly ambushed in the periphery for standby.

As for the origin of these soldiers, it is naturally the masterpiece of the scientists transferred from the original augmented human experiment.

Those obsessed with taboo biological fields burst out all kinds of incredible ideas every day, but suffer from scientists who cannot experiment one by one.

After meeting such interesting and wonderful creatures as ghosts.

Simply violated the 71 international conventions, and made the best use of research on many wonderful theories.

After enough physical experiments, the special venom carefully formulated by them immediately won unanimous praise.

Just like the names of their weapons.

Death Spray!

Using a pair of pressurized throats to spray deadly venom, it is eager to vent its boiling animal desires.

These ghosts, whose eyes turned red when they saw a living person, were covered by the venom sprayed from a distance.

The ghost, who didn't care about it and just wanted to skin the human in front of him and cramped, soon saw the power of the viscous liquid on his body.

Separation of flesh and blood.

Pure literal meaning, no other meaning.

First the flesh is dissolved, then the bones.

No matter how strong your regeneration ability is, these venoms can dissolve all the cells in your body and reduce them to a stinking pool of protein liquid.

No struggle, no howling.

There is only a green liquid.

Even the restraint of the bloodless blood doesn't work now.

Turning around and running around, praying for the blessings of gods and Buddhas in the sky, is the only way out for most ghosts in front of biochemical soldiers.

There are still a few high-level ghosts who have the courage to rush up by relying on speed and vampirism.

Before he got close to the biochemical soldiers, he used to act as a guard.

The Zebang infantry that appeared in front of the Demon Slayer Squad swordsmen appeared again.

The shape is similar to that of biochemical soldiers, except that the venom tanks are replaced by high-energy animal batteries, and endless thunder is emitted from them.

The fan-shaped large-area power grid wiped out the brave ghosts head-on.

The aroma of barbecue immediately wafted with the wind.

Smelling the smell of meat in the air, the ghosts with weak legs looked in horror at the soldiers with dark red eyes shining out of the smoke.

At this moment, their morale had completely collapsed, and they didn't know who was the first to shout.

"Help me! Lord Wu Mi!"

His face was so gloomy that he could drip water, and the object of rescue, Ghost Wang Wujing, took Tong Mo and stood on a tree branch looking at his ugly servant.

"Oh, my lord, when did our ghosts become so weak? It's so embarrassing."

The white fan was rattling, and Tong Mo, who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, gloated and made sarcastic remarks.

"Don't talk about catching that special ghost called Mi Douzi if this continues, we might all be wiped out, Mr. Wu Mi~~"

"To shut up!"

He suddenly raised his voice and shouted at Tong Mo, squinting his cold eyes, Wu Mi turned around and looked at the infinite city that had turned into a magma pit.

He looked up again at the purple light curtain that blocked the entire earth and sky.

"My twelve strings, my pride, it's time to declare your terror to mankind!"

"Go, tear up all those humans who offend the majesty of ghosts! Officially declare that the era of ghosts has come!"

In his heart, he used ghosts as tools, even a ghost like Twelve Strings, he didn't seem to pay much attention to it in Wu Mi's heart.

Wu Mi, who had never given ghosts a good look, was under tremendous pressure this time.

He actually judged the situation and gave them a little verbal praise, calling them proud for the first time.

Hearing Wu Mi's order with a cold snort, the unscathed Hei Si Mou started to move forward.

After being praised, the brothers and sisters of the six ghosts of the upper string, who were like chicken blood, directly separated from the two sides and looked at each other, wanting to try.

There are also several other twelve strings, and they are also ready to fight desperately for their master!
In order to attempt to reawaken the fear of humans against them with blood.

(End of this chapter)