black tower

Before midnight, Ling Feng led the personally selected guardian elites to the Bainiao Desert via the maglev train that went directly to the border. Zhao Hongguang was also in this team.In order to meet the transport convoy of St. Balayan as soon as possible, the tower area prepared a large armored chariot for the guardians to fight in the desert - the desert ship. At this moment, this chariot is running at the fastest speed Mercedes in the desert.

"Captain, the information from Balayan was suddenly interrupted." A sentry who was manipulating the communication equipment suddenly became nervous. He was in charge of liaison with the troops transported from the Santa Balayanta area tonight.

"Where is their last location?" Ling Feng frowned, and then walked over. The Desert Ship lived up to its name, and the space inside it was huge enough for a tall man like Ling Feng to stand upright.

The communication sentry pointed nervously at a small red dot flashing on the screen.

"It's almost here." Ling Feng nodded. As an experienced sentry, he realized that the transport vehicle from San Balayan might be in trouble. Of course, this was within their expectations, Greedy Freedom Wings never miss an opportunity to loot high-level resources.

"Everyone, get ready for battle." Ling Feng raised his voice and ordered the guardians in the car. He glanced at the calm Zhao Hongguang, and considering that it might be the first time that the other party participated in such a mission, he asked again. Then he ordered, "When you arrive at the place in a while, the guide should not leave the chariot, and do a good job of supporting and protecting the sentry at any time."

For this mission, together with Zhao Hongguang, Ling Feng dispatched a total of three S-level guides. For the St. Nelson Tower area where guides are scarce, this is already considered a very grand arrangement.

"The two of you also stay on the chariot to protect the guide." Afterwards, Ling called two sentries and gave them separate orders.

"You don't usually treat us so well, Captain? Don't just show courtesy to others while Tiantian is away." An older guide teased Ling Feng with a smile.As one of the few guides among the guardians, although they are few in number, it does not mean that they are weak. After all, the powerful spiritual power of S-level guides is enough to compete with S-level sentries. In previous missions, Ling Feng also didn't send someone to protect the guide like today. It can be seen that the young guide who accompanied them on the mission today seems to be a somewhat special existence.

"It is the duty of the sentry to protect the guide. I don't think the task tonight will be easy. If we don't protect you well, our sentry will not suffer a lot." Ling Feng was always too boring in front of outsiders. He ignored the other party's jokes, Seriously, he once again emphasized the importance of the sentinel protecting the guide. Xie Yan, who is the commander-in-chief of the guards in the tower area, has always been prudent. Since the other party has to personally lead the team to meet the transport vehicle of St. Balayan no matter what, this shows that This task is full of difficulty and risk.

"Chirp." Just as it was getting closer and closer to the St. Balayan transport convoy, the silver-throated long-tailed tit that had been peacefully staying in Zhao Hongguang's mental sea suddenly jumped out. It jumped in front of Zhao Hongguang, shaking With long tail feathers, it seems to be dancing.

"Fat Jiu, what are you doing?"

Even though the spirit body is the projection of the owner, sometimes Zhao Hongguang will inevitably be confused by some strange behaviors of the spirit body. At least he still can't understand Fei Jiu's obsession with collecting Han Jun's body hair to make a nest.

Fat Chirp fluttered its wings again, and it let out a clear and clear cry in excitement, and even couldn't help but began to fly around Zhao Hongguang.

"Oh, this little guy is very energetic." The older guide took the initiative to start a conversation with Zhao Hongguang.

"It's probably because I've rested for too long, and I want to loosen my muscles." Zhao Hongguang smiled perfunctorily. To be honest, he is in no mood to talk to Fei Jiu now.

"I don't think so. It looks like... it has met a spiritual partner. Hehe, it won't look at the spiritual body of a sentry on the car, right?" So far, no one has been able to fully confirm the special creatures of their structure. Sometimes, because of the pheromones or matching degree of the supernatural person, they will actively show favor with the other party's spiritual body, and even promote a complete match between the masters.Of course, when the elderly guide said this ridicule, he didn't know the fact that Zhao Hongguang had already matched Han Jun in private.

On the other hand, Zhao Hongguang became tense after the other party made such a small call, and Ling Feng, who had been turning on the hunting aura, stood up abruptly. Not far away, chaotic sentinels mixed with bloody aura At the same time, the blazing fire illuminated half of the sky, and also illuminated the overturned transport vehicle on the ground. The pattern of the griffin was printed on the body, which was the flag pattern of the Santa Barajanta District.

"Tsk, they came in a timely manner. I took my things and left first. Can you handle the rest?"

Sun Mu, who was loading the bullet, quickly walked to Han Jun's side under the cover of his subordinates. The other party had just slashed and wounded a Saint Balayan sentry who was attacking him with a knife.

Han Jun turned his head to look at the chariot rushing towards this side, nodded silently, the long knife in his hand was shining in the moonlight, the blade had already been dyed the color of blood, and his hand holding the handle Also bleeding slowly.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that the priest wants you to take this opportunity to express your position. Since you can no longer be the chief sentinel, you can be the killer of Wings of Liberty." Sun Mu muffled behind the mask With a smile, full of meanness and pride, he picked up the metal box containing XR hemophasin, got on a desert motorcycle, rushed out of the crowd and flew away.

Of course, Saint Balayan's escort army was unwilling to let such precious hemoglobin be robbed by terrorists. Just when they wanted to catch up with Sun Mu, Han Jun, who succeeded Sun Mu as the interim commander of the Slayer, stopped him personally. After leaving their way, the sentinels and guides on both sides released each other's spirit bodies, and a more intense battle broke out soon.

"Han Jun, is that you?!" St. Balayan's chief sentinel, Lawrence, gasped and stared coldly at the looters who were wearing black robes with uniform wings. They covered their faces, as if there was some ulterior secret. Perhaps some of them would appear in different identities in various tower areas soon after taking off the black robes. At least Lawrence had already smelled it. The familiar scent of sentinel in the air, as the smell of blood permeated the air, the originally low-key scent of sentinel became stronger.

Han Jun lowered his eyes coldly, and suddenly, he pulled off his mask, revealing his face, as Sun Mu said, since he can no longer return to the tower area, accepting himself belongs to Wings of Freedom There is nothing to regret as a member. There are too many things to regret in this life, and what he wants to do now is not to let himself regret.

"Lawrence, long time no see." Han Jun smiled lightly, because of his actions, the imminent battle did not start immediately.

"It's really you! No wonder someone can use this pair of swords so delicately!" The red-haired Lawrence is a Viking descendant who is taller and stronger than Han Jun. When he saw his old friend, his beautiful pair of Biyan's eyes were filled with anger and shock.

After Han Jun and Wei Chen got married back then, Lawrence personally received them when they came to the Santa Balayanta District for vacation. The hearty and unrestrained Chief Sentinel of the Santa Balayanta District even put down his work to accompany what he thought was his Close friends have traveled all over the streets and alleys of Balayan, but who would have thought that one day, his friend Han Jun would draw a sword against him?

"I did hear that you escaped from prison, but I didn't expect you to join Wings of Liberty! Are you crazy?! In order to avoid taking responsibility for the mistakes you made, you didn't hesitate to join the terrorist organization you despise the most?! In the end Who told me that the knives in the hands of our supernatural beings are used to protect people, not to hurt people!" Lawrence's emotions became more and more agitated, he was not the kind of calm and rational style, without It is even more difficult for him to control his temper when he is followed by his matching guide.

"You are wrong. I decided to become a member of the Wings of Liberty again just to bear my fault. Friends, since the hemoglobin has been obtained by our people, let me see that everything ends here. I don't want to I fight with you, and I don't want to hurt the fighters in the Santa Balayanta area more." Han Jun still smiled calmly, not caring about Lawrence's accusations at all.

"That's impossible! The people from St. Nelson's tower area have rushed over to support, do you really think you have a chance of winning?!" Lawrence had already noticed the smoke not far away, and if he was right, follow the last Based on the time spent on the phone with the Santa Nerenza liaison, it was almost time for them to arrive.

"Oh, no wonder I can smell that annoying smell of Sentinel from such a distance." Han Jun hooked the corners of his lips disdainfully, his hunting aura had already reached a range of one kilometer, and Ling Feng's Sentinel Su has already appeared within this range. Of course, at the same time, there is also the guide element that makes him feel warm subconsciously, and it is also the guide element that he does not want to appear at this moment.

It was fate that made him meet Zhao Hongguang, and it was also fate that made them oppose each other.

Lawrence's mental body is a bull. This vegetarian but extremely violent creature has terrible lethality. Even Han Jun's mental body must be handled with care.

Perhaps because of anger, Lawrence's spiritual attacks were not so precise, although each attack was full of strength.

"Thank you very much for entertaining me and Wei Chen in St. Balayan." When Han Jun's knife hit the special iron rod in Lawrence's hand, there was a harsh sound. In fact, most of the top sentries would choose cold weapons as weapons, after all The stability of bullets is too low for them. The trajectory of bullets is like a frozen picture in the eyes of top sentries. If they encounter enemies of the same level, they can easily dodge them. When the opponent comes to kill with a weapon, Holding a gun is like holding a gun with bare hands, which will lead to a disadvantageous situation.

"Is this the reward you gave me!" Just as Sun Mu wanted Han Jun to hold Lawrence and the others, Lawrence also adopted the same method. While holding back the most powerful Han Jun, he sent people to chase after him Sun Mu, who left with hemoglobin, was bound to snatch the things back.

"If you think it is, then so be it." Han Jun glanced at the "Guardian" who had begun to reinforce this side. He wanted to end the battle as soon as possible, and this was the only way he could avoid Zhao Hongguang as soon as possible.

In terms of strength and speed, Han Jun did not lose to Lawrence. Even as an S0 sentry, he was stronger than the opponent in some aspects. In order to end the battle between Lawrence as soon as possible, Han Jun ended the game of attacking instead of defending. , he slashed horizontally with his right hand, immediately forcing Lawrence back two steps.

But at this time, Han Jun heard a sneer from behind, that voice he was familiar with but disgusted, it was Ling Feng's voice.

"I really didn't expect to meet you here. It seems that I took this task right. As long as I arrest you, a traitor, I can kill two birds with one stone."