Pulao used his ultimate move in time to directly bounce off Gabriel's mechanical arm, holding the big knife in both hands and hanging in the air, shaking his body continuously.
Pulao looked at me with concern: "Big brother! Are you okay?"
I was frightened for a moment, but fortunately Pulao rescued me and I felt relieved. My palms were still cold from the shock, but I still held Qu tightly with my right hand.
The right hand that I had just severed was slowly being repaired by the green data energy. Then, with a kingly look on his face, he mocked Gabriel and shouted, "Too slow!"
Qu pulled the Dragon Spear out of my hand. I panicked, "Hey! What do you want to do? You can't fly?"
Qu ignored me and stepped on my body, then jumped directly towards Villiers. Oh my god, I forgot that he was a construct, unlike those stupid characters in the game who couldn't even jump over a ditch of more than ten meters.
I fired a micro missile at Gabriel to prevent him from hindering Qu. Just when Qu was about to rush to Villiers, suddenly an agile figure flew out from the air and rushed directly towards Qu.
Alpha swung a sharp sword at Qu. Qu had already sensed the murderous intent and blocked it with his dragon spear, but the two of them crashed directly to the ground.
I started to feel a little scared: "Gabriel, Alpha! Are all the Ascendants here?"
Roland hooked his chain knife onto the city wall and flew up. Standing on the wall, he struck an elegant pose and laughed disdainfully: "Hahaha! Chief, we meet again. We have a special gift for you."
After Roland finished speaking, countless giant infected bodies crawled out from the top of the city wall. The infected bodies stretched out their dirty big hands and climbed up the city wall. I wonder how many mechanical bodies were fused into their dirty bodies?
I watched as they continuously leaped from the towering city walls. Even after their bodies were shattered into pieces, they still stood up like zombies and rushed forward. Oh no! What should I do? There must be tens of thousands of infected bodies here, and the guards of Jiulong are all made up of Huaxu's data. Wouldn't those civilians be massacred again?
Thinking of this, I began to look towards Kowloon City in panic: "Everyone, run quickly, don't stay here...Huh? What are you doing?"
I was a little confused as I looked at the Kowloon people who had been watching the excitement from below. They were holding rocket launchers and various weapons in their hands, slowly waving the dusty weapons in their hands.
The restaurant owner, wearing a military uniform he'd gotten from somewhere, with grenades hanging from his waist, looked at me nonchalantly, "Hey, good afternoon, Mr. Chief. Can't you tell, Mr. Chief? Of course it's a battle!"
I still didn't react: "Huh?"
The ground in Kowloon suddenly began to vibrate, and then countless large pits suddenly appeared, and countless military armored vehicles drove out of the pits. Those civilians who had been living in Kowloon before suddenly put on military uniforms and began to pick up weapons from the vehicles. Many people even set up machine gun positions on the roofs, and countless black gun barrels stretched out from the houses that were about to disappear.
What the fuck? I remember Kowloon didn't have such a large underground air-raid shelter back then? No, when Kowloon was attacked, those infected bodies emerged from underground. So this is just recycling? Huh? But aren't they being too calm?
"Father, does this gun require you to load the magazine and then pull the bolt before firing?"
"That's right, didn't I teach you last time? Remember it better and don't die in a ridiculous way later, or I won't let you take your game console to the grave."
"Oh hey! My dear friend, let's see who of us kills more. I can't bear it anymore."
"Hey! Why are you so excited? But you could lose your life. Never mind. Anyway, I hope that neither of us will die in the end."
Even an elderly couple had picked up their weapons and looked at each other in tacit understanding, as if they had already made up their minds.
The restaurant owner slowly walked forward, holding a loud speaker and shouting, "Is it almost done? Everyone! Don't worry about Lord Qu, because the Upgraded are not our targets and we can't defeat them, so everyone focus on the infected in front of you. Make sure to shoot accurately. If you are caught by the infected and can't escape, just pull the bolt of the grenade and explode yourself or use the gun to commit suicide. Don't let too many people worry about you and put others in danger. That's about it. Okay, everyone! The battle begins."
An extremely casual shout was beyond my imagination. I thought there were very few people as crazy and perverted as me, but it turns out there are so many people like me.
No, they are a little different from me. Their expressions make it seem like they have experienced countless deaths and have become completely indifferent to life and death. People's cheerful smiles ease the emotions of many people, and their eyes have gradually become firm.
"The battle of the Kowloon people has begun. Just as Master Qu said, they are just a bunch of brainless trash. We defeated them once, and this time will be no exception. We Kowloon will not lose."
"The Nine Dragons will live forever! They will live forever!"
Afterwards, people faced the infected directly, because the disappeared houses and buildings had no shelter at all.
Roland was also surprised when he saw the scene in front of him: "Haha! This is really interesting. It's really admirable."
The excitement of the crowd also gave me confidence. I directly put the two pulley knives on my waist, and then two sharp alloy knives suddenly extended from the armor on my arms. "Ah, aah! This really makes me feel helpless, Roland!"
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