Volume 12 [Creation! The Death of the Terminator!] Chapter 85 Urgent Mission

As soon as the summoner died, the two snipers, William and Keith, immediately felt as if they were stripped naked. They felt very uncomfortable, as if they had lost their cover in the battlefield, and had no sense of security at all.

Some people describe snipers as being able to kill ten enemies one kilometer away, but being approached by an enemy within ten meters is enough to kill ten of them. Although this sentence is slightly biased, it also really expresses the embarrassment of snipers.

Powerful attack power, fragile body.

This is the true portrayal of snipers.

In the next ten minutes, Keith also truly showed his strong attack power. As he decisively pulled the trigger, a bullet was ejected from the muzzle, and then it shattered after flying more than ten meters.

Then there appeared two rotating electric balls. The electric balls were probably only the size of green beans, but after each rotation, they could accelerate strangely, so the speed of the electric balls became extremely fast in an instant!

At the end, although the trajectory of the electric ball was still very clear, the terrifying and violent sound of it tearing the air was already very sharp and getting louder and louder, like a red-hot knife, cutting the fighting spirit and nerves of everyone present! ! Their brains turned into a blank, and they were completely paralyzed on the spot.

This shot actually used sound as a weapon before it hit the enemy!

More importantly, this shot was aimed at Zizi,

who was in mid-air and had not yet landed!

At this time, Zizi did not pay attention to the shot shot at him. Instead, he focused on Keith who was still looking at the one who shot him.

This was a man wearing a black windbreaker, with a calm look between his eyebrows, and the sniper rifle in his hand had the luster of steel and a heavy destructive temperament.

His footsteps were a little chaotic due to the recoil of the shot. Under Keith's feet, deep footprints were left on the wet grass of the airport. He stepped very deep on the slightly wet ground, and even brought up large chunks of fresh soil around him when he stepped back. From this, it can be inferred that he must be very heavy, so if he escaped, his speed would not be very fast.

At this time. The electric sniper bullet had already flown in front of Zi at an indescribable speed, even stirring up her hair. Seeing that the person was in the air, Zi had no way to avoid it. But at this time, a huge golden hand suddenly gently grasped Zi's waist and pulled her away at once.

It was the God's Hand of the Reef!!

After the shot missed, Keith's shot directly hit the steel beam of the No. 2 terminal hall, and plasma overflowed wildly, dissolving a large hole with a diameter of more than one meter. The entire terminal hall suddenly lost its balance, shook twice and collapsed. Stirring up smoke and dust clouds all over the sky. Fortunately, the terminal was designed to be earthquake-resistant, and the collapsed and scattered building materials buried people underneath, with more injuries than deaths.

After landing, Zi did not waste any time. Instead, he rolled over and chased after Keith immediately, and then caught up with Keith a minute later, locking and attacking him with "Broken Utopia".

After being bitten by Zi, Keith's fate can be imagined.

So the war was declared over, and William escaped from the airport. Mr. Jackson Krust was lucky to survive, and the biggest gain he got was from the spoils drawn by Zi after he dealt with the two contractors:

The emblem of the Third Reich

The world of production: Any time span can reach the German world around 1940

Equipment rarity: dark gold

Wearing part: jewelry

Wearing: Defense +5

Material: Iron-nickel alloy (chrome-plated surface)

Additional equipment: gem slot.

A ruby ​​has been inserted, which allows the wearer to gain 5% additional fire damage when attacking.

Weight: 18 grams.

Equipment use conditions: Physical strength is not less than 30 points, and wisdom is not less than 80 points.

Never wear out.

Wearing: Perception +5/Intelligence +5/Spirit +5

Passive ability: Oath, strong cohesion is the guarantee of strength. When there is a friendly member around the holder (10 meters). Then the attack power will be increased by an additional 5%, and each additional friendly member will increase by an additional 5%, up to 30%.

Passive ability: My struggle, once the owner's attack causes a critical hit, the MP value consumed by the attack will be returned to the caster by 50%, and the magic critical hit chance of the equipment holder will be increased by 10%, lasting for 15 seconds.

When the magic critical hit chance is increased to 100%, this special effect disappears and a 60-second cooling begins. During this period, the owner's MP recovery speed will receive an additional 50% bonus.

A line of small words is engraved on the inside of the ring: May the glory of Germany always shine in my heart.

***

This ornament was undoubtedly in Zi's pocket, and she was naturally very happy. To be honest, Fang Senyan killed ten people in a row and got a lot of benefits, but none of them could compare to Zi's dark gold ornament. It can be seen that luck is a very important thing.

Then Fang Senyan received another unexpected news: Mr. Jackson Cruster refused to cooperate with everything and showed signs of hunger strike. The only request he made was to meet anyone who could take charge.

Sheyan sighed. The thing he feared most happened, but he had to face it... After thinking for a while, he opened the car door and sat down with the silent and decadent Jackson Crewe. Next to Mr. Sturt.

"I am the person you are looking for." Sheyan said sincerely: "Mr. Jackson Kloster, I don't know if I can help."

Jackson Klouster raised his head. He looked very bad. There was dust on his body, his hair was as messy as a bird's nest, and his eyes were bloodshot:

"It's you... you... why are you here."

"Of course I'm here for you." Sheyan said seriously.

Jackson Kloster opened his mouth, and then suddenly said excitedly:

"There is no such thing as a job with an annual salary of $700,000, right? That's just a condition for you to coax me to go to the factory in New York. The job I *** do there is worth at most $700,000 in annual salary, and the premise Are you a boss or a philanthropist? What is your purpose in lying to me?”

"Calm down, Mr. Jackson Kloster." Sheyan stared at him and said, "Did you get the $200,000 signing fee? Are those U.S. dollars counterfeit? Did you get it in the machinery manufacturing factory? A huge weekly salary? You think I’m lying to you? I don’t know how many people in the world are willing to be fooled by me once, so what did I lie to you again?”

Mr. Jackson Crust was immediately speechless. Fang Sheyan then said sternly:

"And you, Mr. Jackson Kloster!! You have betrayed my trust. What you used to repay our respect for you was to go out without authorization during working hours and steal the company's wealth at the same time!"

As he said that, Sheyan put out the tickets, stared at him and said:

"The current market price of a single ticket is 10 million US dollars, and there is a price but no market. You stole six tickets, which were originally worth 60 million US dollars. In addition, we want to crash them and abolish the derived ones. Chain value, do you think we will receive severe criticism from the board of directors because of you?”

Mr. Jackson Crust snorted coldly:

"What kind of board of directors is there? The earth is about to be destroyed."

"This is no excuse for your criminal behavior!" Sheyan said sternly: "You are in big trouble, and so am I! The mainstream plan in the company now is to just let you go and strip you of all ties with the company. Of course, that includes the boat ticket.”

Jackson Kloster suddenly stared at Sheyan and said:

"I want to hear the truth from you, that is, why do you want to recruit me into the company? I don't have any special skills except driving and writing some nonsense words, and both of these abilities are very useful for you to build an airship. There is no help.”

Sheyan had already thought of his words and said seriously:

"The company can predictably build airships to deal with disasters. It is said that several people had the same dream. The dream was about the tragic situation of 2012. Because the dream was so real, these people thought it was not a dream. But my soul experienced a nightmare of the future."

"And you, and some others, were very important in helping them in the dreams they experienced, so they felt that you might become the key figures and nodes that support the future, so they planned to use you Save it too.”

Jackson Kloost's writer's characteristics played a key role at this time. His rich imagination quickly accepted Fang Senyan's words, and immediately begged Fang Senyan:

"Then please save my son and daughter! And my ex-wife! They are much more important than my life!"

Fang Senyan sighed:

"But we have already searched for them, and it shows that they have not returned from traveling abroad?"

"This, this is impossible!" Mr. Jackson Kloster immediately took out the phone:

"Hey, hey, hey! Is that you? Where are you now? What! Just got home? I won a seven-day trip to Hawaii in the lottery. How the hell could such a thing happen? Oh, no, I'm not saying hell with the lottery, I mean in What the hell is winning at this critical moment... Hey, hey?"

Next, when Mr. Jackson Klouster looked over with a pleading look, before he could speak, Sheyan received a series of task prompts:

You triggered a sudden mission: Jackson Crust's commission.

Warning: Accepting this sudden mission will cause the end of the world to occur at a random time period instead of being fixed. ! ~!

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