The fall of the Gear Orthodoxy became a signal.
With this day as the dividing line, the Inquisition suddenly shifted its focus.
They seem to be aware of the rapid development and expansion of heretical forces in the neighborhood. They no longer regard fighting against the fanatical believers of the Axis Order as their top priority, nor do they put aside other work to encircle and suppress them as they did in the past. Instead, they Put most of the energy into the work of exterminating heresy.
Under a clear sky, the knights gathered in front of a row of dilapidated huts. They lined up in an orderly manner. The dim light shone on their armor, reflecting the gleaming light. A pair of fearful eyes were hidden behind the windows of the surrounding huts, watching with fear and curiosity. Follow the movements of these knights.
"Heretic Hammer Team, the extermination permission is issued and the operation is approved."
"Received, starting the cleanup mission."
The Inquisitor Captain standing behind the phalanx pulled down his tactical visor and issued an announcement to the Inquisition Knights on the tactical communication link.
"Start taking action. Those who resist or escape will be killed on the spot."
"yes!"
The Judgment Knights responded in unison. They pulled out their long swords, raised their powerful crossbows, smashed the weak wooden door and rushed into the house. Then fierce fighting sounds came from the house, and roars and screams were mixed together. There were continuous wails in the house, and then they turned into sparse wails, and finally fell into deathly silence.
After a while, the Judgment Knights filed out of the crumbling old house. Different from when they entered, their shining armor was stained with blood, and red blood dripped from the tips of their swords.
"Mission accomplished, all heretical believers have been wiped out."
One of the trial knights reported to the chief.
The Inquisitor glanced around, and the eyes hiding behind the window disappeared one after another, and then gave the order: "Retract the team! Go to the next stronghold!"
"yes!"
Like a gust of wind, the Judgment Knights came and went as quickly as they came. It was not until more than ten minutes passed after the entire street fell completely silent that those hiding in other shacks dared to poke their heads out from behind the door one after another. Come.
They behaved like frightened animals, but fear could not stop the greed in their eyes as they looked toward the old house.
Everyone in the room... must be dead, right?
Then what they carry...
The knights certainly don't care what the heretics bring, but for those struggling at the bottom of the street, the food, clothes or other useful things brought by those people - even corpses are worth a lot of money. the value of……
Once greed arises, it is difficult to stop it. Even if it is temporarily suppressed, it will spread quietly in the dark corners of the heart. It shakes people's minds all the time.
Ultimately turning people into beasts that abandon moral restraint and even human nature.
Then, they rushed into the old house where corpses were strewn. …
The scope of the heresy trials continued to expand.
The knights of the Tribunal initially only attacked the attack points of the pagan believers. However, as the pagan dens were destroyed one after another, the surviving pagan believers did not dare to attack anymore and broke into pieces and hid in The crowd tried to hide.
But the church is obviously not ready to let them go easily.
The dirty and soft mud floor was filled with a disgusting stench, flies were flying around, and spiritual bodies with all-seeing eyes floated in the sky. The line of sight that was materialized like a screen of light swept across the street without any blind spots, encompassing the entire street. monitor.
There are also class differences in the neighborhood. The powerful people live in single-family villas in prosperous areas of the neighborhood, with full servants, and enjoy a life like a local emperor. The less powerful people can also live in a single room in a crowded but relatively tidy environment. People can live a relatively decent life in an apartment; but those who have no power, or even nothing... can only live in such a smelly shack.
And this is undoubtedly the place where the residents at the lowest level linger.
"Seal the streets! Search every house! Don't let anyone go!"
A team of more than a dozen people, most of them wearing patched coarse linen clothes, holding mallets, hoes and pitchforks in their hands, just like a militia composed of a group of farmers, they stood before two judges
Under the command of the knight, the door of the shed was opened and the panicked and struggling man inside was dragged out.
"Sir! I am not a heretic! I really am not a heretic!"
The man was violently pushed to the mud. He was frightened. Then the woman with a torn and patched dress was howled and dragged out of the house, followed closely by three wailing children. .
The man knew these people, they were members of the neighborhood autonomous team, and there were two knight masters, so he only dared to huddle in place and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy, without even daring to move.
Although the neighborhood is a lawless place with no order, and the urban masters will not bother to come here in name, the farms, ranches, factories and other industries operating here require people to manage and maintain them, so each neighborhood has some talented people. The residents 'voluntarily' stood up and formed an autonomous team.
To put it bluntly, they are just thugs found in the city.
The captain of the autonomous team is one of them. He was hired by the boss of the city to be a dog. There are many people like him, and no one is ashamed of it. On the contrary, in the eyes of the residents of the neighborhood, it is an honor to be a dog. , no matter how many people want to be, they still can’t.
As the heresy trials continued to deepen, the heretic believers did not dare to commit suicide anymore and hid in the crowd and never showed up again. If they wanted to find them, the trial court would need many familiar scoundrels to assist in the search.
The autonomous team meets this condition.
The squad leader looked at the man kneeling in the mud, and said to the Judgment Knight with a flattering smile: "Sir, I don't think they look like heretics. Do we..."
"Watch your words and actions."
The knight in armor and holding a sword glared at the squad leader, then pushed him away with a cold expression.
"Whether it is a pagan believer or not, it's not up to you." The knight kicked the man to the ground, "It's up to me."
"I don't know anything! I really don't know anything! Sir... please let me go! Please let me go!"
The man knelt down in the mud and kept kowtowing. His tears and nose were mixed together, trying to kiss the Lord Knight's feet to calm his anger.
"Go away! Did you do it yourself?"
The Judgment Knight didn't want to take this trick. He kicked the man holding his thigh to the side. Before he crawled over again like a dog, he pulled out his sword and pointed it at the mother and son beside him. The meaning was self-evident, " Or should I force you to do it?"
"I..." The man hesitated.
The sword light flashed, and the woman's eyes widened in despair. A dark red blood gradually spread on her chest. She opened her mouth wide as if she wanted to cry out in pain, but she only made a sound of breath before falling to the ground. Let the blood continue to spread on the muddy ground.
The screams and wails were delayed for a beat before they echoed through the streets.
"So afraid of being judged? You are obviously guilty."
The Judgment Knight casually shook off the remaining blood on the sword, pointed at the crying child, and said unhurriedly amidst the man's frightened and desperate screams.
"Did you do it yourself, or did I force you to do it?"
"ah--!!!"
The sword light flickered, and the half-grown child fell to the ground, making no sound anymore.
"Did you do it yourself, or did I force you to do it?" The Judgment Knight was like an emotionless repeater, repeating what he had said before.
"I...I..." The man bit his lower lip, looking at the two corpses that were gradually losing their warmth with grief and fear, and then looking at the other two crying children, he lowered his head, "I admit... …I have believed in paganism…”
After the confession, the man suddenly raised his head and tried to defend himself: "But I..."
But before he finished speaking, the sword had pierced his heart. The man only felt a coldness in his chest, and then his whole body was spinning and falling into the mud as if he was deflated. Blood kept coughing out from his throat, and breathing became extremely difficult. Consciousness gradually became hazy.
On his deathbed, he heard the last words spoken by the knight.
"Look, doesn't he admit that he is a heretic now? The family members of the heretics are also heretics, and they will all be executed."...
"Suoluomen, stay here and hide." One of the shacks
Inside, Zhao Sida put on her cloak and hood to hide her delicate and pretty face like a doll in the shadows, and walked towards the door, "After everyone disperses, you can leave quietly and meet at the place we agreed on before. .”
Suoluomen panicked when he saw her formation: "Hey, hey, hey! Are you crazy to go out now? Are you planning to sneak attack the Inquisitor!?"
"..."
Seeing that she didn't answer, Suo Luomen became even more panicked and hurriedly grabbed her cloak: "No! Sister, you are my biological sister. Haven't you still not recovered from the injuries you suffered before? Now you go out to act as a hero and save people. This Aren’t you looking for death?! Maybe they’ll leave after they’ve killed enough?”
"impossible."
She pointed out the window and looked in the direction of Suoluomen. There were already seven or eight corpses piled up there. After the Judgment Knight executed several children, he dragged the people out of another shack and repeated the same thing. A set of processes.
"They will search from room to room until they are sure that there is nothing here that they think is heretical."
Suoluomen said: "Even so, it would be too dangerous for you to attack them."
Zhao Sida stopped and felt that what he said was quite reasonable. She turned around and said, "How about you go?"
"I'm just the chosen one from the Flying Face God, not God's biological son." Suoluomen rolled his eyes crazily, "And when I communicated with Zhu, he didn't ask me to sacrifice my life to save others. He only told me to do what I can. .”
"I feel that I cannot bear this heavy responsibility."
"Well, so it's time for me to stand up."
Zhao Sida's tone was calm, she always behaved so calmly.
"If we don't stop them here, it will be the turn of the next door, next door, next door, until the whole street is killed by them..." She paused here, then stretched out her right hand and pointed at herself, "Finally It’s our turn.”…
"Have you ever believed in a pagan religion? Is it a heresy?"
"I..." The man stood firm and defended loudly without any hesitation or hesitation, "I am not a heretic! I have never believed in any heretic!"
"It seems that the pagan evil god you believe in has taught you how to lie with a straight face and you should be punished!" The Judgment Knight smiled cruelly and raised his sword towards his wife.
"No--!"
The man let out a heartbreaking wail, but could only watch as the knight's sword slashed at his wife's neck mercilessly.
The sword flashed.
The smile froze on the face of the trial knight. The sword broke into two pieces and fell to the ground. The knight also fell to the ground with a crash, mud and water splashing everywhere.
His wife was unharmed.
"Enemy attack!"
Another Judgment Knight reacted immediately. He drew his sword with one hand and pulled down his tactical visor with the other hand to call for support, but it was too late.
The extremely sharp puppet silk floated quietly, and soon turned into countless arcs of light that flashed at the joints of his armor. At the same time, a petite figure emerged from the shadow beside him. He turned his little hand and patted it gently like an acquaintance saying hello. on his shoulders.
Snapped.
This beat was like knocking down the first domino and triggering a chain reaction. The limbs that had been cut off by the thread suddenly fell to the ground. The judgment knight didn't even make a sound and turned into a pile of scattered corpses. piece.
The militiamen of the autonomous team had never seen such a big scene before. They were so frightened that their legs became weak and they rolled and crawled away from here.
But that doesn't mean it's safe.
The all-seeing eyes all over the sky have noticed the fighting here, and their substantial eyes swept across the street, converging on the lone figure in the center of the corpse.
Zhao Sida slowly pulled off her hood, revealing her distinctive inorganic gray pupils. She looked up at an all-seeing eye, and their eyes met in mid-air.
No alarm sounded, no abnormality occurred, and the All-Seeing Eye floated in the air like a balloon.
But she knew that the silent provocation had been conveyed to the other party along these eyelines.
Zhao Sida slowly raised her right hand toward the sky, and the cuff slid down, revealing not a hand, but an arm shell split from the middle and twisted to both sides, and seven or eight black gun barrels of different lengths in the middle, pointing toward the sky.
In just two or three seconds when she raised her hand, her arm had quickly completed the process of flipping, deforming, and reorganizing in the wide cuffs.
The next second, fire erupted from the muzzle, and the firepower was fully activated. The all-seeing eye that had transformed into a spirit body and was supposed to be immune to physical damage was completely unable to withstand the attacks of these bullets. They exploded in the air one after another. The doll girl rotated and adjusted continuously. In the shooting direction, the bullets flying at high speed tore all the all-seeing eyes in the sky into pieces in a short time.
The Judgment Knights would engrave extraordinary runes on the demon-hunting crossbows, and Zhao Sida would do the same, and she usually used thermal weapons to make extraordinary transformations.
After dealing with all this, Zhao Sida took back her hand and disarmed and transformed.
And the man only saw that the barrel of the gun was shortening, and the metal parts that had been folded to make room were being re-opened, spliced, bitten, rotated, and reorganized; from the inside to the outside, from simple to complex, from small to large, each time One transformation contains a simple and efficient beauty without any unnecessary changes, but the combination of the overall transformation is dazzling and dizzying.
The few who survived stared at all this with their mouths open.
The final change ends with the arm shell flipping over and slowly closing.
That hand is just like a normal person.
The doll girl looked at the fallen man and warned, "If you don't want to die, hurry into the house. The pursuers will be here soon."
Only then did the man realize his reaction in shock, and quickly took his wife and ran towards their shack, forgetting to even say thank you.
On the other side, the news of the discovery of the enemy's situation had already been transmitted through the intelligence network of the Judgment Knights along the All-Seeing Eye. Several other surrounding Judgment Knights who were performing tasks received the alert and immediately put down the untouchables at hand, and quickly and tacitly formed a An encirclement force surrounded Zhao Sida.
"Heresy discovered!"
Not long after, the roar of the Judgment Knights echoed in the streets, and several groups of extraordinary spiritual lights rushed out from the shadows in the streets and alleys. They swept away all obstacles in front of them like a tornado destroying the parking lot, and rammed towards Zhao Sida like a wild bull!
But Zhao Sida just raised her right hand to them.
Deformation.
The gun combat module is launched.
Firepower poured out.
The first Judgment Knight was immediately beaten into pieces by countless bullets.
The armor engraved with extraordinary runes did not provide any effective protection.
Extraordinary armor may be able to withstand cold weapons that have also undergone extraordinary transformation, but it is still not good enough in the face of extraordinary firearms. The protection it can provide is not much higher than that of folded paper. On the contrary, the weight of the armor will still be lost at this time. Slow down their dodge speed.
My lord, times have changed.
"Extraordinary ammunition?! Anti-skeleton tactics!"
The Judgment Knights were also battle-experienced masters, and they immediately had countermeasures. When the two Judgment Knights charging forward pressed a buckle somewhere on their armor, the heavy armor instantly cracked and fell to the ground. Their speed It was also a few minutes faster than before, rushing towards Zhao Sida in a winding and irregular running trajectory.
At the same time, a Judgment Knight at the back threw a grenade forward.
Zhao Sida's prosthetic eye lens first captured the grenade flying towards her.
The gun turned.
Fire.
Bang!
The grenade exploded in the air, but it was not a flower of fire, but a flower of steel blooming in the air.
Pieces of slender metal films were flying in the air, rising and falling in the air like feathers with the airflow, while smaller metal particles were quickly pushed away with the pressure of the explosion, spreading silently throughout the battlefield.
Those special metal films will form a structure similar to a Faraday cage in the air, paralyzing detection equipment, disrupting radio waves, and separating the Skeleton Man from the Skeleton Man network; metal particles, as excellent conductors, can destroy circuits, invalidate the Skeleton Man's use of purple electric palms, etc. Electromagnetic martial arts; at the same time, for the skeleton people, once they fall into this smoke screen, they will fall into the dilemma of becoming blind, unable to use electromagnetic martial arts, and even their own circuits will be threatened.
It can be said that this is a weapon specially developed for Skeleton Man.
If the target is a skeleton man, this battle
The technique is naturally impeccable. Feng Yan abolishes the detection method of the Bone Man, so teammates can approach the enemy safely and quickly.
but……
Their enemies are not skeletons.
The fire tore apart the metal particles flying in the air. The two Judgment Knights who launched the charge turned into a pile of minced meat with disbelief on their faces and fell to the ground. Then a short figure jumped out of the smoke screen, and the Judgment Knight behind him The knight reacted immediately, drew his sword and struck.
A sword slashed down. Zhao Sida struck the sword midway and hit it on the spine like a knife, deflecting the trajectory of the strike. Then he stepped forward, turned his palm into a fist and used it to break through the air and hit the Judgment Knight's chest. Hit him; his sword was tilted, and he was forced into close combat, so the Judgment Knight had no choice but to drop his sword and fight.
The fists and shadows intersected, and the winner was decided in the attack and defense of the two men. The Judgment Knight was completely suppressed, and then Zhao Sida waved her right hand in the air. As the fight approached, the puppet silk wrapped around the knight suddenly tightened and cut him off. He was in disarray and died on the spot.
Zhao Sida turned to the weakest side of the encirclement net, galloped all the way, and rushed out of the encirclement.
