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Text Chapter 177 An enchanted game (Part 2)

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    In front is the enemy glaring at you, and behind you is your home shrouded in the morning light.  Ding Zhui and Miao have now retreated to the last pass, which is the last artificial barrier connecting Gilgamesh to the vast uninhabited land. If they retreat further, they can already see the gate of the city.  This barrier is made of that special stone, which can completely offset the impact of various mental powers, so Ding Zhui hopes to wait here for the support of the Capital Guard of the Third District.  When facing those enemies, Ding Zhuo felt for the first time the heroism of defending Thermopylae alone in the Spartan movie. There was no retreat from the rear, and there were pursuers in front, and dense mental shocks came one after another.  , although there are some automatic weapons on the level to help with strafing, the effect is minimal.  After a night of exhaustion, his physical strength has reached the limit that he can bear. He only relies on the last bit of willpower to hold on there. The crystal armor on his body has been beaten to pieces, revealing the shining runes and stains of blood on his skin.  Miao's situation is slightly better, because he mainly attacks, and most of the damage is absorbed by the fixed hammer, but it is only slightly better. The accuracy of the arrows he shoots is getting worse and worse, and even appears.  He was unable to hit the target, and when he drew the virtual bow, his hands trembled violently.  The situation of both men was very critical now, but fortunately the enemy was effectively deterred by them and did not dare to advance two kilometers away from the pass. In this night of fighting, the entire army in the third area saw Gilgamesh's determination.  and capabilities, powerful offensive and defensive capabilities and endless weapon systems, making it difficult for hundreds of thousands of people to move.  "Two against ten is already bragging rights, what does this mean to us?" "It should be considered a myth." Miao curled his lips, held a cigarette in his mouth, and his fingers turned black and purple due to the burst blood vessels: "  And it¡¯s a myth that will make people sneer. " "Well, it¡¯s conservatively estimated that there are 100,000 people on the other side." Ding Zhui shook his head: "If there is another wave, I won¡¯t be able to do it.  ¡± ¡°You don¡¯t want to surrender?¡± ¡°Everyone can do it, but I can¡¯t.¡± Ding Zhui straightened his back and said, ¡°I¡¯m so proud.¡± Miu looked back at Gilga who was close at hand.  Meish: "I'm afraid I can't surrender. My daughter is still waiting to see her father's heroic performance." "How stupid are you?" The fixed hammer leaned against a stone, holding Gilgamesh's hand with one hand.  Battle flag: "Living is more important than anything else." "You have never died, I have died." Miao laughed and took off the amplifier from his neck: "Warriors, live on the battlefield and die on the battlefield. Without the battlefield, there would be no warriors.  , then I will lose the meaning of existence." Ding Hammer didn't say much.  Because he has seen too many sacrifices, sadness is no longer enough to make him feel the pain. The death news of Ye Zi, Ge, Mo Hui, Xiao Jingyan, Hammer, etc. is like a clock telling time, beating in his mind.  The anger had already penetrated deep into his heart.  "It seems that the only ones left in our first batch are you and me, Baozi and ham." Dingzhui smiled bitterly: "Everyone else has left." "Someone will remember them." Miao looked up at Dingzhui.  One glance: "As if you remember me, promise me. Live well." After saying that, Miao smiled strangely at the hammer. The hammer instinctively felt bad, but before he could react, Miao had already crushed the amplifier in his hand.  The super soldier's amplifier is a tool that communicates with the soul. When it is broken, it means that the super soldier will release his lifetime's spiritual energy in a short period of time.  Even D or even F level warriors can burst out S level or even higher energy, and once a quasi-SSS level warrior like Miu breaks his jade, his power will be comparable to that of a god, and in the following time, this  This force will become stronger and stronger until the body cannot bear it and the brain is completely destroyed. The pain involved can be imagined.  What¡¯s more important is this process.  irreversible.  "War is an addictive game. If you don't play it crazily, it won't be enjoyable." Miao's eyes instantly turned red, and powerful energy escaped from him. After he finished speaking, he appeared without warning.  Ding Zhui pressed his palm on Ding Zhui's back: "Have a good sleep." Ding Zhui wanted to shout, but he didn't wait for him to shout.  Powerful energy passed through his body, and then he felt dizzy and the nerves in his spine were completely blocked, although his consciousness was still clear.  But there was no response from the limbs, and he couldn't even speak.  Just like that, he watched Miao jump out and dive into the enemy camp in less than two seconds. The moment he entered, the entire enemy camp was like a pot of boiling dumplings. The third area  The soldiers seemed to be constantly being beaten up into the sky, and then fell back down like rain.On the other hand, Miao had no opponent and no one could destroy his shield. The whole process was like a world-class boxing champion entering kindergarten, relaxed and enjoyable.  But this kind of relaxation and happiness comes at a price, and this price is clearly understood. He was lying there helpless and desperate, and even the ability to cry had been lost. The powerful blocking ability made him not only lose consciousness but also lose peace and harmony.  The communication channel at the end of the sky.  So he could only watch with trembling heart as his old friend and teacher used his own life to compose a heroic elegy.  Miao's progress is very fast. Judging from the current intensity and his speed, nearly a thousand people are killed by him every minute. How terrifying this is. Not even those super soldiers who are as broken as him.  The method can last even one round in his hands, and it will be an instant kill when he meets him.  "Pull the staff officer out and kill him." Teng sat in the command post and watched Miu's harvest on the screen, and then calmly ordered: "Retreat!" "The president why did you want to kill the staff officer?" Teng's adjutant asked softly.  "What did he do?" "If he hadn't suggested that this density would achieve the best deterrent effect, would I have lost so many elites?" Teng snorted coldly: "I didn't expect that this guy Miao could really risk his life.  It doesn't matter, let him kill me. It's my last journey to send those guys to the battlefield. It's time for them to show off." "Okay" Teng sighed and looked at the screen and muttered.  : "Sun Dingzhui, you know. I am the same as you. What you have lost happens to be what I have lost. My feelings for Sister Ye are no less than yours, and my respect for Teacher Miao is no less than yours."  A little less, my feelings for my brothers will not be even a little less than your feelings for your brothers, but they are gone, right? But I won't be sad, because I know that I can get them back, and you.  I don¡¯t know, this is the difference between me and you, of courseyou won¡¯t have the chance to know, because I will kill you the moment you appear.¡± After the adjutant turned and left, besiege Gilgamesh.  The soldiers in the third area also began to retreat like a tide, but their speed was completely different from Miao. Miao chased them all the way, and his almost teleportation speed gave them no chance to escape. They were already broken.  Most of the legion was lost and was immediately eliminated by Miao.  After chasing for hundreds of kilometers, less than 5,000 of the 100,000 people last night had been beaten by Ding Zhui, Miao and Suiyu, and these 5,000 people had already disappeared. Miao Cai  He retracted his hand and turned back to the fixed hammer.  "Come, take a picture for me." Miao's first words after coming back: "Hurry up, I don't have time." At this moment, Ding Hammer suddenly felt that his body could move. He got up from the ground and looked at  Miao, who was holding the flagpole with a big hole in his chest, could hardly hold back his tears.  "Hurry up and take photos pick a good angle, don't take the photos in such a messy way." Miao handed his phone to Ding Hammer: "Take more photos, make them look more handsome and like a hero! Come on, I'll adjust it for you  "This pose." As he spoke, Miao stood up slowly, holding the flagpole with one hand on his hips and the other, looking ahead with a firm expression. The sun behind him made him look like a shining sculpture.  .  "This is good" Ding Zhui suppressed his sadness and quickly took a set of photos for Miao. When he was very satisfied with the results, he handed the phone back to Miao: "Take a look." But at this time  , but Dingzhui had already discovered that Miao had no breath. He stood there quietly, his eyes wide open, but the ups and downs in his chest had disappeared, but one hand was still firmly holding the flagpole that was already pouring, with the red flag on it.  The shadow cast just fell on him.  "Be born, wear a military uniform, die, build a national flag. This is a soldier's dream." Ding Zhui vaguely remembered what Miao once said to him during a chat, and then he was instantly relieved, looking at Miao's body that could no longer move.  , took a deep breath, wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeves: "Your dream has come true, congratulations." But just when the hammer was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a long horn sound suddenly sounded in the distance, and this sound was really solid.  It was so familiar. This was the horn used when the advanced spiritual warriors appeared. Following this horn, the sound of horns came one after another, as if the third area had summoned all the spiritual warriors to the battlefield.  .  Ding Zhui smiled, he sighed helplessly, adjusted his watch, and contacted Ham Sausage: "Hey, wife. You may be a widow today, how about giving me a like." The other end of the communicator  After being silent for a long time, he slowly replied: "Oh" "There are a lot of things I want to say to you, but I may not have time. You will have to restrain your temper in the future."Be restrained, otherwise no one will dare to marry you.  Also, if someone chases you in the future, lower your profile a little. After all, you are married for the second time.  Ding Zhui chuckled: "Ah, no I'm widowed."  Okay, that's all. Take care of Baozi and yourself, and tell Baifei that I have failed her in this life. If I have the chance in the next life, I will let her chop me three times.  " After saying that, he silently cut off the communicator, and then took off the broken crystal armor from his body piece by piece. Then he looked back at Miao: "Old dog!  Just now you fucking put me here to watch, now it's my turn!  "
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