People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 111 King, I will kill you

The sound of armor colliding reached the ears of Kal'tsit and Amiya.

The patriot thrust his spear down.

"M3!"

A huge monster appeared, its red flames seemed to be burning, and it roared and crashed into the Patriot.

Its sharp claws go straight to the heart of the patriot.

Two huge monsters several meters high were entangled with each other.

The Patriot swept the shield in his hand and hit M3 hard.

The shield was shattered, and M3's hard shell cracked. With a painful roar, he was blown away by a huge force.

"Uh!"

Kal'tsit grunted violently, and the backlash of the molten waste engulfed her once again, causing her to stagger and fall to her knees.

The Patriot did not target Kal'tsit and continued to stab with the spear in his hand.

This time, the sword and shield that had given him a headache before blocked the tip of the gun.

A Filin girl with white hair and green eyes, who looked about the same age as Amiya, gritted her teeth and controlled her sword and shield to attack the Patriot.

The first sword and shield was pierced by the Patriot's spear, but it also successfully stopped the Patriot's offensive.

The film girl decisively controlled the other swords and shields and smashed them towards the Patriot.

The patriots' rifles waved.

The second sword and shield was swept away by the spear, but the spear was successfully broken.

The third sword and shield fell.

The Patriot reached out his hands, grabbed the sword and shield, and with a low roar, he tore the sword and shield into two pieces with his bare hands.

The fourth sword and shield arrived successfully, which was the limit of the Film Girl.

The sword and shield smashed hard on the patriot's back, causing his towering figure to shake. Fragments of either armor or his body fell off and crashed to the ground.

"King, I will kill you!"

The Patriot's huge body gasped, and he reached back to grab the last sword and shield tightly in his palm, crushed it, threw it at his feet, and stepped on it hard.

His huge body seemed to turn into a shadow, engulfing Amiya's tiny body.

"Amiya, get out of the way!"

The film girl's eyes widened, and she desperately activated her Originium skills, using her telekinesis to transform into a pair of invisible giant hands to grab the Patriot's body.

The armor on the Patriot's body broke into pieces during the struggle between the two, revealing his body made of Originium crystals.

"How can it be……"

The film girl couldn't believe the scene.

The Patriot's body is more like a huge mineral made of Originium than a human body.

And it is such a person who has been almost swallowed up by mineralogy, who relies on his own will to continue moving forward.

The Filin girl's body trembled. Her Originium skills had reached their limit. She could block the Patriot's attacks and cause damage to the Patriot's body, but she could not... stop the Patriot from moving forward.

With her muffled groan, the Patriot broke free from his restraints and came in front of Amiya.

The huge hand fell towards Amiya's head.

Kal'tsit gritted her teeth, and M3's huge body struggled to jump out of the ruins and pounced on the Patriot.

The film girl let out a low roar, her fair face flushed red, blood flowed from her nose, and her Originium skill burst out again.

The Doctor tried to rush over, but was stopped abruptly by a spell cast by Amiya, which hit the ground in front of his feet.

Everyone was stunned.

From beginning to end, Amiya did not move a single step, nor did she even try to stop the Patriots from advancing.

At this moment, she chose to take action for the first time to stop the doctor from approaching.

The shadow of death came over her face that was blackened by gunpowder, but she did not move or scream, but simply looked straight into the patriot's eyes.

It was like wanting to look into his soul.

The black magic light condensed in Amiya's palm, gathering into a beam of energy that flickered with an ominous light.

Amiya raised her hand and pointed it at the Patriot...

……

……

In the underground research institute, Qi Yan seemed to have noticed something.

Qi's figure was lying not far from his side, the white wolf tail nodding gently.

"I can sense that you seem to have something to do." Qi said goodbye softly, "I won't bother you anymore. Goodbye, my people."

His figure disappeared, as if he had never appeared.

Qi Yan's sigh became inaudible again.

He glanced at W, who was still guarding the underground laboratory and had completely forgotten about the instructions, and couldn't help but mutter:

"You too, Qi Lin too, you are all usually quite obedient, but you fail at the critical moment."

As he complained, his consciousness returned to his body.

boom!

Qi Yan kicked the coffin open.

The Sarkaz mercenaries who were considering whether to experiment with the fourth button all knelt down.

A terrifying energy surged out from the sarcophagus. Qi Yan slowly sat up and opened his golden eyes.

"I feel a little full, let's move around for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Yan's figure disappeared in the underground research institute.

With a deafening roar and violent shaking, a hole was poked directly through the ceiling of the underground laboratory to the ground.

The rubble fell on the floor of the underground laboratory, and the entire underground space began to collapse.

"Run away! It's going to collapse!"

W called out, took the lead and ran away, disappearing at the entrance of the underground laboratory in the blink of an eye.

Eldo and the Phantom Crossbowmen also covered the refugees from Longmen and evacuated them.

The emotions of those Sarkaz mercenaries were somewhat broken.

"We haven't figured out anything yet, Mr. Qi Yan, why don't you tell us about the changes in your body first!"

"Never mind, run out quickly, or you'll be buried underneath!"

A group of Sarkaz mercenaries fled crying.

Then, as they watched in despair, the entire underground research institute was reduced to ruins, with the ground even collapsing and forming a huge pit.

On the ground, W had already left with his team.

There is a new group of sad Sarkaz in this city.

On the other side, Qi Yan's figure seemed to appear out of thin air, forcing his way into the sight of Kal'tsit and others, standing behind Amiya.

He placed his hand gently on Amiya's shoulder.

The familiar temperature allowed Amiya to know who had arrived without having to look back.

"Mr. Qi Yan..."

Amiya looked up at the towering figure in front of her, like a sculpture, with a hint of melancholy in her tone.

Qi Yan also looked up at the patriot, tilted his head, and grinned:

"Old man, what are you posing for?"

The Patriot's hand tightened and slowly retracted.

"I thought you would show up earlier." The Patriot's voice became difficult again.

His murderous aura, as strong as a mountain, slowly dissipated.

Finally, even his shoulders slumped slightly, his scarlet eyes dimmed, and he seemed to have aged a lot.

"To be honest, there were many accidents." Qi Yan hugged Amiya, counting on his fingers with his hands in front of Amiya, "First, I found a magical device that attracted my attention, and then the Sarkaz tinkered with it, which caused an abnormal reaction in the core city's Originium, causing you to fight more and more fiercely.

Of course, the most important thing is that I met the wrong person. I naively thought that a certain American cockroach would keep its promise and that we would no longer be each other's angels. "

"You seem to be not surprised at all by this situation."

The Patriot whispered.

Qi Yan put down his hand and smiled happily:

"Because you are Bozhuocasti, I believe you, and more because she is Amiya, the Amiya I taught myself, I believe her."