Chapter 602 Sarron, what's wrong with you?

  "Stay away from me, you **** things!"

The panting blue woman wore an armor that could not protect too much of the body. There was also a burqa with a decorative meaning greater than practical significance. In addition, the shouts of horror and the heavy footsteps looming in the rear, I was afraid that it would be necessary to change to a movie lens. Many male compatriots laughed, but it's a pity that this is a children's channel.

The Thunder warrior wearing a ton of multi-armor looks cumbersome, but in fact it is as flexible as a leopard. If you run at full speed, then the embarrassed matriarch may be arrested within a few minutes, except that the commander of the squadron is also in charge. A woman, in order to leave an indelible psychological shadow on the other side, she ordered the team to deliberately control the speed, posing as if she was about to lose her target.

  Sure enough, Benicia who ran away immediately took the bait. It seemed that the moment she was about to escape, the heavy footsteps would speed up, and when she was weak, those footsteps would disappear.

After chasing the opponent for more than ten kilometers, the matriarch also reacted. The opponent was playing tricks on himself. Benicia, who had collapsed, simply stopped running, and found a place that he believed to be spacious. The chasing soldiers fight to the death.

  With the sound of the trees being knocked open, Benicia can really see the whole picture of the enemies surrounding him, a heavy-duty combat armor with a sense of technology, and a horizontal feather crest on the head of the commander who takes the lead.

   "Who are you guys anyway?"

"Earthling!"

  The commander stopped, his golden eyepieces staring at the opponent.

   "I don't believe it, how can people on earth have such technology?"

  "Nonsense, is there such a technology that you can show you? This blue-skinned lady, there is nowhere to escape, now I order you to hold your head in your hands and lie on the ground. We treat captives preferentially!"

"I reject!"

   Benicia clenched his hands tightly, and the blue supernatural energy gathered around her to form a stand. Her attitude was very clear. Come to fight.

A thunder warrior burst into shape, and rushed in front of her almost within a second. The steel fist was raised high, ready to punch her, but Benicia himself also reacted at this moment and threw his stand. A soldier hit, and then rolled more than ten meters away.

  The second soldier who charged up was directly fanned by the stand and knocked down a big tree.

   "Oh, superpower, really strong!"

It’s not a problem for someone with supernatural powers like Benicia to give an object of more than one ton or more than two tons and throw it away. It’s a pity that the iron can she threw out has nothing but turf and leaves on her body. damage.

   "Change two this time!"

The commander ordered with interest, and soon two more soldiers rushed up one after another. This time Benicia was not so lucky. She wanted to try to see if she could crush the other's armor, but Her head was about to explode, but she couldn't even leave a handprint. The next second she was hammered on the back of the head by the soldier behind her.

Although the strength was controlled, this blow still interrupted Benicia’s spine. Fortunately, the vitality of the Asari was slightly tenacious. The paralyzed Benicia was able to hold up until the arrival of the Medical Pelican. Life, then she will be sent to the laboratory to conduct research on supernatural powers and the relationship between the human body and zero element radiation.

   "The report says that most of the Jies forces have been cleaned up, and the overlord Reaper is still confronting us. What should we do now and launch a general offensive?"

   Crouching on the battlefield, Fisher, who was preparing a small barbecue with a fire, put down the skewers in his hand, looked at the report handed over, and said.

   "Let the combat troops withdraw. Those Titans and the Hundred Arms Giants are left. The Overlord has someone to deal with but it is not us. By the way, what about the corpse of Sarun?"

   "Well, there is a report that the guy fell off the cliff. We checked it. There is a river below. No body was found. He may be alive."

  "This is a troublesome thing. You have to find him and kill him. Has the Star Alliance ship arrived?"

  "The space probe showed that just half an hour ago, the repeater showed signs of activation, but we did not find each other!"

   "That's normal, Normandy's equipment is to deal with space scanning, but they must be dispatched this time too!"

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  Fisher’s guess is correct, the Normandy will have launched a landing operation, but because it is not clear about the ground battle, and can not communicate with the colony (the overlord kowtows and the communication building also collapses)

  So Anderson, who was the captain, didn't dare to put all the people in his hands. The entire Normandy finally came down with four people, Shepard's three-person team, and Nerus, who had already served her as an examiner.

As a mature ghost of the fortress, Naruth would naturally not do anything to fight for command, and the pride of the Turians did not allow him to follow Shepard’s orders, so he simply chose to act on his own. Worked as a scout for Shepard.

After    arrived on the ground, he looked at the wreckage of Jies in one place, and Naruth was quite surprised. In his impression, even the Turian army could not be so clean and neat.

   "Well, an expert!"

  Nairus found a 19mm cartridge while thinking about the meaning of the madeinatlas on it, when a hand suddenly grabbed his foot.

   "Wang Defa!"

  Nairus, who had been on the boat for a while, subconsciously jumped out a sentence of English, then he kicked it out quickly, turning around and drew his gun at the opponent.

   "Sa, Salon? Why are you here?"

  Looking at Saran whose nose was bleeding, Nairos hurriedly put down his weapon and leaned forward to examine the opponent's body.

   "Saron, my good brother, what's the matter with you, who beat you like this? What are you talking about!"

  Faced with Nairus’ concern, Sarron was speechless for a while, and he didn’t even know that he would meet old friends here.

   "Nairus, what are you doing here?"

   "I'll lead the Star Alliance team on mission. Did you see those Jies? Did you do it?"

   "Jies, what is your mission?" Sarron suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

   "That beacon, let's take him away!" Naruth said excitedly, not knowing what happened.

   "That's it, so our mission is still the same!" Sarron felt uncomfortable at the moment as if he had eaten flies.

  "Wait a minute, I'll call you for medical support..."

"No, no, don't yell, I don't really have a big problem!" Sarren suddenly became anxious, and he couldn't run away when the Star Alliance troop came. He struggled to stand up and wanted to leave, but he was killed by Nerus. Stopped and kept sending him to heal.

   "Okay, okay! Listen to you!" Seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, Saran could only pretend to agree, but secretly touched his pistol with his right hand.

  Sorry, old friend!

  (End of this chapter)