Chapter 209 Hello, Sister

Lin Fan was at the center of the explosion. He wanted to say something to admire the magnificent explosion scene, but Xiaoyi in his mouth spoke first.

"If you want me to die, just open your mouth."

Well, Lin Fan had no choice but to shut his mouth and silently appreciate everything in front of him. He didn't know how long the green and purple colors in front of him lasted, and then he felt the force supporting his body disappear.

But immediately afterwards, a new force that squeezed his body was generated. Lin Fan was still a little dazed, but still remembered what Xiaoyi told him, and didn't dare to ask.

Xiaoyi also felt the sliding of Lin Fan's tongue and throat, and said, "Those black bean sprouts created some void fields. Now the space is self-repairing the blanks. It's no big deal, but you have to take a beating."

Take a beating? What does this mean? Lin Fan hasn't figured out what Xiaoyi is going to say, and then he feels something sticking to him.

Lin Fan looked down, wow! Isn't this a single-molecule blade? There is still a little blood on it. But this was just the beginning. Lin Fan saw more and more things flying towards him.

Fragments of buildings, wreckage of vehicles, bodies and flesh of the dead, even the smoke and poisonous clouds floating in the sky were sucked in, all pressed down with Lin Fan as the center.

"What a trouble." Lin Fan just opened his mouth to complain, and then a dark elf helmet broke into his mouth. After chewing it casually for a few times and turning it into fragments, Lin Fan felt that he should not be able to spit it out.

So he just swallowed it directly into his stomach.

It's not clean, but it won't make you sick.

Lin Fan felt that his vision was filled with the things sucked in. There was only darkness in front of him. Lin Fan adjusted a relatively comfortable posture and waited for the end of this Earth-shattering Star.

It was just right, I could rest for a while. I would be busy breaking all these things later.

Lin Fan was closing his eyes to keep healthy in the squeeze of the garbage dump, while the other people in Gemo were trying their best to escape from this damn space magnet.

The debris, building wreckage, abandoned weapons and stopped vehicles on the ground of Gomor were the first to be sucked in, and then the flesh paste on the ground and the people clinging to the walls and railings were the second batch to be sucked in.

The last batch to be sucked in were the vehicles that did not have time to escape. These dark Eldar vehicles were sucked in batches according to the size of their engine thrust and the distance.

The plunderer cruise ship smashed into the garbage ball, and the other one ravaged it and squeezed into it again. The sound of distortion and destruction, mixed with the wailing of its driver being squeezed into pieces, came.

This colorful ball was very terrifying and distorted.

The Void Ravens of Archon Arundnar were also sucked in, but their planes were obviously the best. Although they fled a long way and were caught back, there was nothing in front of them to hit them.

The Emperor lowered his body, holding on to the ground and all the places he could grab, so that his body would not be sucked in.

Thanks to its huge size and weight, only some fragments of the destroyed node fortress were sucked in, as well as some unlucky orc boys.

The air battlefield is now quiet. The red and black motorcycle brigade of the orcs, the vehicles of the large and small conspiracy groups have all disappeared, even the poisonous fog in the sky has disappeared.

The living people trembled and poked their heads out from under the ground, and finally saw the sky of Gomorrah, and what the spire of the Archon Tower that they had never seen clearly looked like.

Lao Tietou and Lao Tiejiao held the console, searched for their glasses in their trouser pockets for a long time, and put them on their noses.

"Have all those black mosquitoes been sent?"

"Our boys have been sent too."

"It's okay, the boys died for what they deserved. This thing is so exciting, they will definitely go to Mao Erge's place."

"I think so too."

Lao Tietou looked at the situation inside and shouted, "Are there any boys still alive?"

"Yes, boss. I feel my waist is broken."

Several orcs stretched out their hands and trembled for help. Lao Tietui walked over, pulled the hands of these orcs, turned them around, and stepped on their backs with one foot.

After a hard pull, the orc boy who was still shouting about back pain just now suddenly shouted, "My old mushroom!"

The scary sound of bones breaking came, and the other orc boys turned pale when they heard it. They quickly got up and twisted their waists.

"Oh, this waist, how come it suddenly got better~"

"Me too, it doesn't hurt at all."

Lao Tietui curled his lips and let go of the hand of the orc boy who was stepping on him, "A normal idiot wants to ask me to fix his bones, but he doesn't have the chance!"

"So, what should we do now? It looks like the black bean sprouts here are almost dead."

Lao Tietou touched his chin and thought for a while, then pointed at the garbage ball that fell on the ground in the distance, "Let's dismantle that thing and repair our baby. The middle and rear fortresses are finished."

When the orcs began to think about repairing the Emperor, Reese's voice came from the communication channel.

"Everyone. Uh, the big masters, I feel a very. Very familiar and scary thing coming towards us."

"What?" The orcs quickly leaned over the window, trying to find where the scary thing Reese was talking about.

Then they saw a huge, floating flesh balloon slowly flying towards them, spewing out torture and twisted hatred with flesh wings, and these terrible things filled the sky again.

But what scared Reese was not the huge flesh balloon, nor the overwhelming sutured monsters, but the six-winged figure floating above all creatures.

The body of the six-winged figure was made up of dozens of people, and the armor on them was bloody fragments, but Reese could recognize from the patterns on it that these armors were the blessed power armor worn by the guards of the Grand Sister.

The head, stacked like a pyramid, made Reese dare not imagine how it was connected inside. The top of these painful faces and human faces with blood and tears was the head of Grand Sister Lucia.

Compared with the blood and distortion under her head, her head was abnormally clean and had a hypocritical and holy smile, and there was even an iron ring emitting scarlet light behind her head.

Holiness and profanity, purity and blood, tranquility and madness are perfectly interpreted by one body.

Reese covered his mouth and tried hard to stop his tears from falling.

“What did they do to you?”

If you are hit by a power weapon, you will either be hit by a position or blessed, or you will be completely decomposed.