When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

When Yong Ye broke into the enemy line from the hail of bullets, the liberator armed with a steam gun could not resist his crushing force at all, but the end was doomed at the moment of contact.

"Are you kidding me..."

Mima Amano did not recover from the shock and shock. The trump card in the plan, the decisive blow, was broken by an attack that surpassed the boundaries of common sense. Members, are they going to be massacred like this?

Is the Karakata finished? No... Kecheng is still there, as long as there are people in Kecheng, it will not be over.

But... why didn't Kecheng move?

Tianniao Mima looked at Kecheng, which was parked on the high-altitude railway track in the distance, and had not moved for a long time, and felt more and more suspicious.

Just as Tianniao Mima not far away was full of thoughts, the massacre continued to develop.

...

For Yong Ye, killing is already a common occurrence.

Of course, this is not a question of willingness or not. He is a person who yearns for peace, but he has no choice. Although he yearns for peace, reconciliation with the enemy is really not suitable for him. Take the sword to kill the enemy and defend yourself and the surrounding existence.

After all... In his opinion, only blood can smooth out conflicts and bring peace and stability.

The sharp reinforced knife was cut down, and the liberator raised the steam gun for blocking, and the liberator himself was cut in two sections from the head to the pelvis.

Before the blood spattered, he turned his attention to the Liberator who was in a hurry while backing up while reloading, a vertical slash from left to right, drawing an arc while splattering blood, and slashing through the wind to form a horizontal The thread split on the face of the liberator.

When the liberator behind him raised his steam gun and rushed over, trying to hit him hard on the head with the butt of the gun, he twisted the left half of his body and instantly turned around and kicked the liberator, hitting the liberator's chest superior.

There was a chorus of crisp bones breaking, and the Liberator flew backwards. There was no doubt that all the ribs in his chest were broken, and his internal organs were also vulnerable to heavy blows. It was just that he suffered an inevitable death.

Yong Ye, who was originally regarded as a prey by the hunters, has now turned his back on the guest and completely occupied the initiative. He is invincible on this battlefield, killing one life after another, and wielding his long knife towards panic in order to seek more prey. the liberators.

In terms of melee combat, the Liberator is no match for Yongye at all, and it can even be said that the realms of the two sides are not in the same world at all.

In the end, all the liberators who survived because they were beyond the range of Blinking Flash's attack fell to the ground, splashing one after another in the pool of blood, and accompanied their colleagues who had been cut in two before.

Yong Ye jumped away nimbly, dodging the shooting behind him that he had already noticed, and slowly walked towards Tianniao Meima, the blade in his hand was covered with blood, as a matter of course, all the blood came from the liberator.

Behind him was the last liberator who had his hands cut off but still survived.

Not only were his hands gone, but his throat was also cut. There were a lot of blood bubbles in his mouth. He couldn't make a sound, but he wriggled his body painfully while whimpering, trying to escape.

However, after a while, his eyes lost their light, the pain completely disappeared, his struggle stopped, and he fell to the ground motionless.

The body convulsed by the pain has lost its strength in the struggle, and the liberator has undoubtedly lost his life.

"Tianniao Meima, now there are only two of us left, are you ready to pay the price for the many tragedies you have caused? You're causing more pain yourself?"

Swinging away the blood stained on the blade, Yong Ye aimed it at Tianniao Mima, who had been sniping coldly behind his back from time to time, and his cold words revealed a strong killing intent.

"So... don't waste my time, die honestly, or you will die miserably, remember this is not a threat, but an advice."

"As expected of a sword master, I thought it was overestimated enough, but I didn't expect it to be underestimated. I was shocked to be able to reach this level with just sword skills..."

Fearless of the threat of Yongye, Tianniao Meima looked not far away, and saw the crowds of corpses that were also common to him, and his expression was not very good.

After all, those corpses were made by him and his subordinates together in the past, but now his subordinates have become part of those corpses, which made him feel embarrassed.

"You forced me to do this..."

"Um?"

"Let's die together!!"

Amano Mima's face suddenly became ferocious, and she took out a test tube with injection function from her pocket, and inserted it into her chest.

"Do you think I'll watch you mess around?!"

Seeing that the liquid in the test tube happened to be blue, Yong Ye knew that it was black plasma, so it was impossible for him to let him mess around.

There was not enough time to run, the flash consumed too much energy, and the physical strength was exhausted after many battles, so it was really difficult to use it anymore, so he simply took out the pistol he carried with him out of precaution.

It is impossible for a pistol to break the heart wrapped in steel film, but although Kabaneri's body is Kabane, his head is just that of an ordinary person.

Yongye held his breath, trying to suppress the restless and beating heart, pointed the gun at the head of Tianniao Mima, who was clutching his heart and groaning in pain, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Boom! ! Boom! ! Boom! ! Boom! ! ——! !

Continuously pulling the trigger until all the bullets in the magazine were fired, Amazono Mima, who was trembling with pain, was shot by several bullets in succession as if hit hard.

Although the marksmanship is not good, it can only be regarded as an average level, but such a big target is still motionless, if you can't hit it with so many shots, it will be too bad luck.

Blood spattered on Tianniao Meima's body, a bullet slashed across his face and tore half of his face open, and was also shot right in the forehead.

Soon, Amano Mima's body stopped trembling, she lost her strength, and fell to the ground with a slap.

"Haha... really... I was taken aback. Using black plasma or something is too foul."

He took a breath because of the beating of his heart, and sighed at the same time, but Yong Ye didn't stop walking towards Tianniao Meima, and rushed over.

Tianniao Meima is Kabaneri, if it is just that his head has lost its function, although there is no case, Yong Ye is not sure whether he will die and stand up later.

Just in case, to avoid making low-level mistakes, Yong Ye came to Tianniao Mima's body, and pointed the tip of the knife at Tianniao Mima's blue heart.

"Go to hell!"

While speaking, Yong Ye stabbed the knife down.

But... at this moment... Tianniao Mima suddenly started to move again.

Ama, whose hands were covered with something that looked like metal, grabbed the long knife that was stabbing at him.

Chapter 77 Unavoidable Death

"What the hell is it... Can't you die honestly!"

Cursing inwardly, Yong Ye kept increasing the force of the stabbing, but a purple band of light appeared on Tianniao Mima's hand, an irresistible force instantly threw him away. go out.

Even though he was thrown seven or eight meters away like this, Yong Ye immediately stood up holding his chest, clenched the long knife that he had never let go, and looked cautiously at the purple light bands all over his body. One of the sixties was covered in a silver metal-like substance, walking towards him like a zombie.

"...Yong...Ye...Dead...Dead...Together...Die...!!"

Tianniao Meima is indeed dead, but the remaining consciousness in the brain, like a thief remembering martial arts, has recorded the hatred for Yongye, like a vengeful ghost released from hell, screaming To the eternal night.

"...Being remembered like this until death...I really can't be happy at all..."

Staring at the hole in Tianniao Meima's forehead, Yong Ye felt a headache, a very headache. After all, he had dealt with this kind of thing once, and he knew how powerful it was.