That’s right, the heavily armored warriors in the fight were the clone No. 1 who lost contact after breaking out of the encirclement of the Donghua City Police Station!
In the past week, the battle between the clone and Donghua City has never stopped. Although he successfully slapped the Donghua City Police Department in the face in front of the national live broadcast during the Donghua City Police Department's arrest operation, as Link expected, the Federation, feeling that its authority was challenged, immediately imposed a strong revenge on No. 1!
The middle-aged swordsman holding a two-handed sword in front of him is a powerful soldier of the Federation who was dispatched from the northern province to Donghua City to support Donghua City! Although he is just a low-level earth professional who has just entered the earth level, he can still cause considerable trouble to the No. 1 clone who is only a gold-level warrior.
If he couldn't get rid of the opponent as soon as possible and shake off his pursuit, the subsequent pursuers would arrive in a flash. Once surrounded by so many strong men, No. 1 believed that he had no chance of escape.
Although clone No. 1 is not afraid of death, he is reluctant to give up this set of luxurious equipment on his body. Unless it is absolutely necessary, No. 1 will certainly not sit and wait for death.
It's easier said than done.
Judging from the age of the middle-aged swordsman in front of him, he was obviously an experienced Awakener. His goal was very clear, which was just to delay No. 1 and not give No. 1 any chance for a decisive battle.
An Earth-level professional, facing a Gold-level professional, actually used such a shameless fighting style. No. 1 just felt like he was fighting a piece of dog-skin plaster, with a nauseous feeling that he couldn't be killed or shaken off.
"Time is running out..." He estimated the time it would take to confront the opponent.
No. 1 knew very well that the enemy's reinforcements would arrive in two minutes at most.
I estimate that it is difficult to escape. The most important thing now is to destroy the remaining information on myself before I die to avoid being captured by the Federation.
It's a pity that his second gold-level skill slot was given to gold-level fighting spirit, otherwise, if he used a self-destruct skill at this moment, it would definitely be a brilliant thing.
Hmm? Gorgeous?
While fighting, No. 1 suddenly saw a familiar water arrow whizzing past.
The next second, No. 1 saw the turtle-like middle-aged swordsman in front of him screaming in pain, and then the water arrow hit his back hard, and then he flew out violently under the impact of huge inertia...
"Boom!" There was a loud thunder.
Before the middle-aged swordsman could fall to the ground due to inertia, a bolt of lightning from the air had already struck the swordsman who was still in mid-air. With just two attacks, the middle-aged swordsman who was previously vigorous had already been torn to pieces! He fell to the ground in pain, looking nervously in the direction of the attack...
Immediately afterwards, the pupils shrank sharply!
It turned out to be another mysterious man wearing a mask!
Although this masked man was holding a staff, his figure and temperament were almost identical to that of the heavily armored warrior!
"You guys..." A huge wave of emotion rose in the middle-aged swordsman's heart.
With a look of horror, he covered his chest which was paralyzed by lightning and almost powerless, and a terrifying guess arose in his mind...
But this scary guess is obviously no longer of any value!
Huge fireballs, water arrows, lightning strikes, and lightning rays came one after another without any pause. The middle-aged swordsman rushed left and right on the ground, but in the end he was still injured and was pierced directly through the chest by the last and most dangerous ray!
"Boom!" Lightning flashed across the room.
Holding the golden holy sword, No. 1 leaped high and chopped off the head of the middle-aged swordsman who was unable to move.
With a puff.
Amid the blood-spattering, a famous earth-level professional suddenly fell into the nameless wilderness.
No. 1 just coldly picked up the most valuable weapon from the middle-aged swordsman, then turned to look at the masked wizard behind him.
The latter smiled at No. 1 and said, "I didn't expect to meet you by chance, No. 1."
"That's nonsense, No. 2." He interrupted the latter's reminiscing.
No. 1 walked straight into the wilderness: "This is not a place to chat, let's leave here first."
"Okay, No. 1." The masked mage, or his avatar No. 2, nodded obediently, followed No. 1's footsteps, and quickly disappeared into the dense forest of the wilderness.
It was less than a minute after No. 1 and No. 2 left.
Several terrifying figures arrived at the scene almost immediately.
When the leader saw the middle-aged swordsman's body being separated on the ground, an indescribable feeling of oppression immediately filled the entire space.
"I didn't expect that Beard would end up in such a place." He took a deep breath.
The leader leaned down, picked up the middle-aged swordsman's head that had fallen to the ground with both hands, and solemnly replaced it on the middle-aged swordsman's neck.
Then he closed his eyes and mourned silently for a moment, then suddenly roared: "They haven't escaped far yet! Chase them immediately!"
"Yes! Captain!"
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