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Back to the Past Chapter 681 Human Purge Plan (10)

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    Otherwise, Wu Hula is the communications officer, and she is very sensitive to sounds. As soon as there was a slight sound in the surroundings, she immediately caught it.  Captain Kirk and others quickly became alert, holding pots, pans, pots, pans and other weapons close together and looking around.  Speaking of which, Captain Kirk and his group are extremely unlucky. He was originally the protagonist of the savior, but was captured and exiled by Wang Zheng's intrusion. The captain of a dignified spaceship and battleship,  It was extremely pitiful to find a world without even a sidearm.  The weapon in his hand at this time was still coming out of the kitchen.  The sound of footsteps gradually became clearer, and others finally noticed it.  Captain Kirk looked at the seven men and women at the long table with faint smiles on their faces, as if they were watching a show.  After hesitating for a moment, he finally didn't rush forward.  In addition to being afraid of Uncle Merlin's double-barreled hunting rifle, it was also partly due to their previous impulsiveness that got them to this point, and they were no longer so confident in their own judgment.  The sound got closer and closer, and when the direction could be clearly distinguished, a secret passage opened on the four walls at the same time. Four women dressed in tight leather clothes, two white and two black, walked out in the same rhythm.  It was only then that Kirk and the others understood why they clearly only heard the footsteps of one person, but Uhura used "them" to describe them.  It turns out that these four people have actually synchronized into a terrifying state. The four of them are like one person, their movements, steps, and even the way they look at them are exactly the same.  Captain Kirk felt a chill suddenly rush from his tailbone to his scalp, and goosebumps suddenly appeared.  It stands to reason that he has been wandering around the universe for such a long time and has seen a lot of civilizations and weird races of various races, but none of them have ever given her such a dangerous feeling.  Perhaps it was different at this time than before. Without the support of the federal fleet, he had lost his goal and final confidence deep in his heart.  The bishop did not raise his head. He picked up the knife and fork and gently cut the lamb's liver on the plate. He said calmly: "Kamal. Clean it up. A proper celebration banquet cannot be disturbed by a few lost mice." 4  A leather-clad woman nodded at the same time and replied: "Yes, Your Majesty Bishop!" Then they waved their hands at the same time, and two one-foot-long hidden knives suddenly jumped out from under their wrists. They were wearing high heels and didn't even say hello.  Kirk and his men attack.  One side attacks ruthlessly, one side is well-positioned to counterattack, one side has the advantage in weapons, and the other side takes advantage in numbers.  One side is a dead soldier who has been brutally trained, and the other side is a professional soldier who has been on the battlefield for many years. They are fighting hand to hand, and the fight instantly reaches a climax.  Evenly matched, dangerous moves were thrown out one after another. The movements of the few people became faster and faster, and a series of "ding, ding, ding, ding" metal sounds were heard continuously. When they were evenly matched, the fight was really beautiful.  Uncle Merlin took a sip of red wine with great interest.  Squinting her eyes, she said: "The skills are quite good, clean and powerful, and it's really a fighting technique used by the military!" The seductive woman Fia flicked the wine glass with her green-white fingers.  He chuckled and said, "So, those old foxes in the military are playing tricks?" The police chief shook his head slightly and said, "It's unlikely. If they have evil intentions, there's no way we won't get the slightest hint of it!" "Then what do you mean?  "Yes. Are these soldiers full of food and causing trouble, or are they simply lost and confused?" Upon hearing the keyword "lost," Captain Kirk was kicked in the face several times by a woman in white leather.  I yelled in my heart: Yes, we are lost!  However, these words can only stir up in my heart, and it is simply impossible for him to do something that is nothing short of shameful.  There was a fire in his heart that couldn't be vented. He roared wildly, held the kitchen knife that had already made a gap in his hands, and struck hard.  He actually fought off the woman in white leather for the first time.  The dressing up of these four women is quite interesting. They all have similar figures. Although their faces are a little different, they all look similar under heavy makeup, eye shadow and the same hair style.  From a distance, they look like two pairs of twins who look very similar.  However, it is easy to tell them apart because of the different colors of their clothes.  Although they all have the same style of leather jackets, it is not as simple as black wearing black or white wearing white.  But it's one space off.  In other words, each color of leather jacket is worn by two women, one white and one black.  Therefore, coupled with their own skin colors, they form four types: white, white and black, black and white, and black and black. It seems to reflect an alternative reincarnation, showing that although they look like four people, they are actually a whole.  This has a feeling of echo with the unified movements and expressions when they appeared before.  Hannibal elegantly put a piece of lamb liver into his mouth, chewed it gently, and looked up at the battlefield in front of him.Said: "Kitchen utensils are magical artifacts that turn decay into magic. Although they are approachable and allow anyone to use them in any way, there are very few people who really understand and listen to their voices." As he said this, he took a regretful look.  The kitchen utensils that were extremely damaged but were still waved as life-saving straws by Kirk and his group sighed.  The bishop smiled lightly and said: "Everything will have an end. No matter what way it is, the end is the most important part of its journey. Don't feel sorry for it, this is the real beginning." Listen to the bishop taking the opportunity to preach again  , the sergeant felt that he had a big head, so he quickly changed his words and said: "Is this Kamal, the Kamal who is known as the strongest defensive angel under the bishop?" "That's right!" The nun said with a smile: "The ranking of combat effectiveness among the eight archangels.  Second." The charming girl Fia suddenly said: "Then who is your number?" The nun said with a sweet smile: "I am not among them, it is a saint!" "I remember you are the one.  She ascended from the Eight Archangels, right? Charming Angel Haniya." The nun's expression changed, and then she quickly returned to her original state, smiling coquettishly and stopped talking.  The police chief and others were not interested in the intrigue between the two women. They regarded the fight in front of them as a show to accompany the meal and ate their meal happily.  Captain Kirk was almost vomiting blood. The black woman in white leather in front of him seemed to be targeting him. From the beginning to now, the stormy attack never stopped.  Even if his companions came to attack him, the woman would just dodge them and then attack again.  There is no hope for their companions. Among the five of them, Kirk himself is the most capable. Among the remaining four, Spock and Uhura can barely deal with each other. The only remaining medical officers are Bones and Marcus.  The young lady was a complete waste of physical energy, and the two of them were beaten by the white-haired girl, leaving them covered in injuries.  The bishop suddenly put down his knife and fork, frowned slightly and said, "Kamal, it's been three minutes, how long do you want to play?" The four girls, whose eyes were getting more and more excited, suddenly trembled all over, and the speed of drawing the knife suddenly increased.  Several times faster, just a few swipes at the cuts all over the bodies of Kirk and the five others, and blood flowed all over the floor.  Just when they were about to die, a gunshot suddenly sounded in the hall.  "Bang!" "Bang!" The chandelier directly above the long table suddenly fell down, hitting it with a huge force.  There was a sound of breaking, pieces flying everywhere, and the long table collapsed. The carefully prepared dishes on this large table were instantly scattered on the ground, becoming leftovers that could only be thrown into the trash can to feed wild cats.  Sensing something unusual, the people sitting on the side quickly withdrew from the distance, leaving only Les, who was facing the ruins with a knife and fork, the bishop and the fragments stuck all over his body, but still nonchalantly chewing on the big calf in his hand.  The bishop finally couldn't wear the mask of affability he pretended to be, and a cold light shot out from his eyes. He dropped the knife and fork in his hand, reached into his arms with a crisp "ding-dong" sound, took out a white handkerchief, and inserted it gently.  Click the cheek.  A trail of blood immediately rippled on it.  "Okay, great!" The bishop laughed angrily, his eyes looking particularly bright in the dim light.  "How many years has it been? I have forgotten how many years it has been since I was injured. Thank you for letting me confirm again that my blood is bright red. How can I thank you What about you?" (To be continued)
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