Xia Yuqing had no idea what Elro was talking about.
Elro was met only with a cold gaze.
Xia Yuqing killed all the soldiers who crawled out of the car.
Xia Yuqing also reached out and pulled out the soldiers who hadn't had time to climb out of the vehicle, then stabbed them in the heart with claw spikes.
In the blink of an eye, most of the soldiers accompanying Elro were wiped out.
Elro was not angry about the soldier's death.
Useless bastard, he's dead, so be it.
But he received no response from the Angel of Death, which enraged him.
"How dare you ignore me!"
With that, Elro rushed forward.
Feng Gong shouted loudly, "Stop!"
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Elro had already rushed in front of the Angel of Slaughter.
He punched the Angel of Death in the face.
A soft "whoosh!"
The sound wasn't loud, but it was particularly jarring to Elro.
Elro's arm, which he was swinging to throw a punch, was severed on the spot by the Angel of Death.
Before Elro could even feel the pain, the angel of death's other hand lashed out with its claws, aiming for his heart.
Elro flew backward in fear.
The Angel of Death followed closely, extending a hand with its claws still aimed at Elro's heart.
One of them was retreating while the other was pursuing.
The moment Elro stops, the claw spikes will pierce his heart.
It looked like the Angel of Death was about to kill Elro.
Just then, the sound of a gun being pulled came from behind Elro.
"Bang! Bang!"
Two gunshots rang out.
The bullet was faster than sound, and it had already flown towards the Angel of Death.
The Angel of Death performed a backflip, narrowly dodging the bullets.
Feng Gong held a pistol in each hand, aiming it at the Angel of Slaughter, the muzzles still smoking.
Feng Gong fired two more shots, "Bang bang!"
The Angel of Death rolled to the side, dodging two more bullets.
He got up and quickly hid behind the surrounding obstacles.
There are more than a dozen armored vehicles here, and the Killing Angels are hiding behind them.
Feng Gong, holding a pistol, searched for each vehicle.
They couldn't find the Angel of Death.
suddenly.
The Angel of Slaughter rushed out from the side, its claws aimed at Feng Gong.
Feng Gong blocked with his right hand, tucked the other hand behind his back, and fired a shot: "Bang!"
The Angel of Death dodged to the side.
Feng Gong withdrew his right hand and fired another shot, "Bang!"
The Angel of Death shifted its body again to dodge, forcing it to perform a side somersault.
When Feng Gong had the opportunity, he kept firing his two pistols.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
The Angel of Death continued her somersaults, dodging bullets.
Fortunately, the pistol ammunition was limited. Feng Gong stopped firing, the magazine fell out of the pistol, and a new magazine popped out from Feng Gong's clothes and went directly into the pistol.
This pistol can be reloaded in just one second.
In that very second, three energy cores flew from the Angel of Slaughter's hand and struck Feng Gong.
Feng Gong quickly retreated.
Three energy crystals exploded in front of Feng Gong.
An explosion erupted in flames, and a claw-like spike tore through the flames, striking Feng Gong once more.
Feng Gong was shocked. With his right hand in front, he fired a shot at the forehead of the Angel of Death.
The Angel of Death tilted its head, dodged the bullet, and continued its advance, attacking Feng Gong.
With his left hand behind him, Feng Gong fired another shot at the waist and abdomen of the Angel of Slaughter.
The Angel of Death did not dodge; the bullet pierced her waist.
The angel of death's resolute gaze, its claws piercing the heart of the servant.
Feng Gong looked down in astonishment, knowing he was doomed. His powerful vitality prevented him from dying immediately, but he still asked incredulously, "Why didn't you dodge? You could have dodged. Why did you choose to fight to the death?"
The Angel of Slaughter coldly replied, "I don't want to hide."
Feng Gong gave a bitter laugh: "Something's wrong with you. You're clearly an assassin. If you missed your first strike, you should have run away. Why did you still fight me head-on? What happened to you?"
The Angel of Death pulled out its claw spikes: "I don't know."
Feng Gong shook his head with a bitter smile and fell to the ground.
Elro cried out in terror, "Fenggong, you can't die! The Angel of Death still has the strength to fight!"
"Fenggong" means that he had used a large amount of gene-enhancing drugs, which destroyed his heart and only allowed him to last a few more seconds.
Its vitality quickly dissipated.
Elro was now completely helpless, with no one to turn to for help.
The Angel of Death clutched his wounded abdomen and looked at Elro.
Elro was terrified.
suddenly.
A figure rushed out of the base.
Elro looked closely and saw that it was Ji Xian.
Elro shouted, "Ji Xian, this is the clone Angel of Death, the number one wanted criminal in the fishing port. If you help me catch her, I will never be your enemy again!"
Ji Xian slowed his pace and glanced sideways at Elro.
Elro clutched his broken arm tightly with one hand to stop the bleeding; it was a pitiful sight.
But Ji Xian felt no sympathy whatsoever.
Elro was truly desperate and grasping at straws; in this life-or-death situation, he actually thought of asking Ji Xian for help.
Ji Xian ignored him and walked straight towards Xia Yuqing, the Angel of Slaughter.
Upon seeing the blood flowing from Xia Yuqing's waist and abdomen, Ji Xian's face immediately turned ashen.
He actually hurt his woman.
Ji Xian turned and walked towards Elro.
Elro shouted, "Didn't you hear what I said? That's a wanted criminal, the Angel of Death. She stole one of the mechs from the fishing port. We only have four mechs in total. If you kill her, it will be a great service to the fishing port..."
Ji Xian raised his hands to stop Elro from continuing, "No, no, no, you misunderstood. The Angel of Slaughter did not steal your mecha."
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