Chapter 20: You still have a face on the battlefield?
Driving this kind of thing, it's familiar.
You just have to have a heart that is not afraid to die, to play with this car.
At least, Xiu Xian is thinking so.
But Crownslayer obviously does not think so.
This sister in the machine gun position touched a nosebleed, her tone of voice having no emotion: "Xiu Feifan, you give me another emergency brake, I cut your piece of meat off. Say it!"
"I did not want to ah." Xiu Xian drove: "Look, the battlefield is too chaotic. What if I closed my eyes and drove into our people, then what would I do?"
"Then have you saved any with a few sharp turns?!"
"You don't care, you don't care about your own people." Xiu Xian muttered, "God, please do not count this as a sin."
"You can shut up!" Crownslayer was furious: "Why do you have a reason for everything?"
"Then I go up there and you drive?"
Crownslayer shivered, thinking back to Xiu Xian's words. He had just said that he didn't know how to use the machine gun. She answered: "Do not! I suffer alone for now, you come up, Reunion will be finished by friendly fire! Anyway, I'll give you one last chance, don't squander it!"
However, this time Xiu Xian did not answer.
"I'm talking to you!" Crownslayer did not know what was up with him. She knew that he usually had a pretty sharp mind, ah, was this the result of this only a few hours? Had he snapped?
"Hey... I'm talking-!" Crownslayer was about to continue, but the car jerked, and then slammed into the wall next to it.
Bam, Crownslayer knocked her head on top of the gun tow again.
"You're screwed!" Crownslayer disregarded her headache at this point: "Say goodbye to your sau-..."
She couldn't finish her words. She lost her footing, as Xiu Xian dragged her into the car cabin.
The next moment, a fireball fell from the sky. It smashed in just that place.
This fireball was so powerful, the explosion of the fireball blew over the armored car!
If Xiu Xian hadn't dragged Crownslayer down, the consequences would be a lot worse than a small concussion!
"Go!" Xiu Xian kicked open the deformed car door, pulling Crownslayer out.
As soon as they got out, they watched a man come out of the corner with a bearded face and a bottle-like staff in his hand.
Arts Caster!
In this world, there is a certain amount of 'Originium infection' carried in everyone's body, so almost everyone can use Arts, but it depends on talent.
The difference between the infected and non-infected is that the non-infected need to use the medium of the 'staff' to release Arts, while the infected can release it without a medium.
So, an Arts user is not necessarily infected, but the release of 'Arts' without the use of any tools is a hallmark of the infected.
And the man in front of him had a uniform and a few stars on his shoulders.
Xiu Xian did not know what rank this represented, but he knew that the man in front of him was very dangerous!
"You two are really something." The bearded man rubbed his staff and looked at Xiu Xian and Crownslayer with a smirk: "To get your hands on a special task force armored vehicle, did you steal it or rob it?"
Crownslayer had already drawn her weapon and was looking at the man in front of her with unparalleled caution.
She also found out that the other party seemed to be difficult to deal with.
Xiu Xian narrowed his eyes upon looking at him, with a face of great righteousness, but his mouth said: "Spare our lives!"
"..."
"You're begging for mercy?" The man looked at Xiu Xian with a smirk: "That depends on my mood. But looking at this… Where did you get that gun? What about the people inside? Killed?"
Xiu Xian said disdainfully, "I'll tell you if you spare our lives!"
"Interesting, interesting." The man was quite surprised: "I've seen a lot of Reunion campaigns, and I've seen a lot of people begging for mercy, but this is the first time I've seen someone so defiant and also beg for mercy."
Crownslayer tightened the weapon in his hand: "Have some backbone!"
Xiu Xian was looking at the man, as if he did not feel the least bit ashamed to beg for mercy, but as if he was seeking an answer.
The man shook his head: "Unfortunately, you will die today."
Hearing such an answer, Xiu Xian turned his words and said in an imperious manner, "Rubbish! Garbage! Useless thing! You can't even spare us, how dare you go into battle!"
Crownslayer next to him was about to die of embarrassment from Xiu Xian's anger, and after hearing this sentence, she was dumbfounded.
The corners of the mouth of the man twitched a little.
"As I recall, it was you who was begging for mercy, right?"
"Shut up! Don't act like you still have the face to talk here!" Xiu Xian was standing on the moral high ground, looking at the other party with eyes full of contempt.
"I don't have the face to speak?" This man's previous easygoing face had disappeared, and he became somewhat annoyed: "Are you deliberately provoking me, kid!"
Xiu Xian snorted coldly: "Tell you what, you can just shut the fuck up!"
Crownslayer was dumbfounded, it was the first time she heard such idiocy!
"It seems that I have become your plaything!" The man's face had completely sunken: "Die!"
With a shout, the staff in his hand glowed, and three fireballs came straight at Xiu Xian and Crownslayer!
Xiu Xian and Crownslayer quickly dodged in two different directions, but all three fireballs went straight to Xiu Xian!
With a cracking sound, the wall Xiu Xian had jumped behind got shattered into pieces...
Crownslayer was surprised, this guy used his body as bait? But she knew that there wasn't time to think, so she lunged out.
The next moment, a wall of fire suddenly appeared on the Caster's side.
The sudden appearance of the wall of fire made Crownslayer hurriedly dodge, but a lick of flame shot out from within the wall, heading straight for Crownslayer's face!
The latter twisted fiercely and dodged the blow, but her body suddenly shook and a muffled grunt came out of her mouth.
There was a crossbow bolt stuck in Crownslayer's arm.
She quickly rolled over behind a cover and took out her walkie-talkie: "There's a sniper, go take care of it."
However, to his surprise, Xiu Xian replied negatively, "You go and take care of the sniper, this guy is already on to me, leave him to me to take care of."
"You?" Crownslayer's voice was full of incredulity: "Can you do it?! This guy is a Caster, but he's obviously proficient in fighting."
"Don't worry." Xiu Xian's voice on the other side was confident: "As long as he's not made of steel and iron, he's dead today!"
