At this moment, he doubts that he really touched a law to explain the mysterious incident. The mysterious man who said that he wanted to sign a contract really fulfilled his promise.
But get this power price … It was your body is the soul …
Recall that just a few times, I couldn’t help but experience that Spartacus could recognize his soul, and it was really manipulated by the devil …
The fact is that the "possessed" operation has just been completed. What precise micromanipulation is carried out when the mechanical worm naturally has no time? Even the Laine nervous system has not been analyzed yet.
However, after all, we have rich experience in "strengthening" humanoid life, so it is very simple to transform Spartak into a pseudo-"Wolverine" in a short time, strengthen a limb movement skeleton and form a simplified driving device.
This is where Yun Nie came to improve Spartak’s fighting capacity and conduct long-range "role manipulation"!
"Psst ~ what do I see? The low-level soldier actually won? "
"Is … is lucky? Look weaker … "
"This guy seems to have a beast-like intuition. Those slayings were actually hidden by a small margin. If it weren’t for this, I’m afraid it would be him."
"It’s a lucky guy to jump from a junior soldier to a senior soldier."
“……”
In the face of shock and discussion, Spartacus struggled to move his scarred body and walked to Morsi, raising his arm and aiming his energy weapon at him.
"It’s over, Morsi!" Spartak looked at Morsi cold desert way
Even if I have a little complicated guilt about him, the enemy is the enemy, and kindness to the enemy is cruelty to myself, so that people have long been eliminated by cruel wars and trials.
"Ah …" Morsi wan smile.
No matter how the other side beats itself, failure is equal to death, which is the consensus that all Ryan warriors have long been used to.
Every soldier who can become a bronze warrior has stepped out of a sea of blood step by step. The long-term cruel fighting of the elite has already made them look down on life and death.
Not only the life and death of enemies or comrades, but also their own life and death …
"Tell me where Sura is. What did you do to her?"
Hearing Spartak questioning Morsi’s face gave a strange look, and the corners of his mouth evoked a radian.
Spartak’s heart sank when he saw Morsi’s strange expression.
Murphy …
"Damn you, you bastard!" Spartak roared a.
Just as Spartak was about to pull the trigger to kill Morsi, a familiar sound suddenly came to his ears.
"Spartak!"
Spartak shook his head and looked in the direction of the sound, and he saw the figure that worried him for a moment …
This is a tall woman, Ryan, wearing a very obvious figure, and she is an official. From the aesthetic point of view, this is definitely a beauty.
"Sura!" Spartak’s eyes flashed a surprise. "Are you … are you all right?"
The original Sula will probably be insulted and brutally treated when she falls into Morsi’s hands, but from her body, there seems to be no trace of abuse, not even a trace of scar, which makes Spartak surprised and happy.
"I’m fine … they didn’t do anything to me except restrict my freedom." Sura looked complicated and fell to the ground seriously.
"What? ！” Spartak turned his head in disbelief and looked at Morsi.
"Hum! Even if I want revenge, I won’t do it to an irrelevant woman! " Morsi cold hum a tone with a proud warrior.
Spartak suddenly froze.
I see!
Even the senior bronze warrior Morsi can’t directly kill another bronze warrior.
So he took Sula and made it look like Sula was abused, just to provoke hatred and force himself to take the initiative to shoot him …
He never wanted to hurt Sura.
Spartak’s look at Morsi immediately became more complicated than that.
"Hum! Don’t look at me like that, which makes me sick. Since you have defeated me in a fair way, take my head like a soldier!
I, Morsey, need no pity, especially you! "Morsi grunted coldly.
Open and honest …
Spartak’s face was burning and somehow he felt guilty.
"Lord Spartak, please look at us. Miss Sula will spare our adult’s life!" Sura side several people suddenly kneel pleaded.
These people are Morsi’s retinue. Obviously, they got a genial smile and let Sura out quickly.
"Bastard! Who told you to do redundant things! Cough! " Morsi nu way has affected the wound a cough.
"Spartak" Sura stared at the man with a broken heart. There was nothing to say but waiting for him to decide. His eyes were full of tenderness.
Obviously, no matter whether this wave of heroes saves the United States, Spartak has completely captured the beauty’s heart!
Spartak hesitated for a moment, then his face tightened and his face eased. Finally, he slowly released his arm …
It’s true that he didn’t take it by surprise to let go of the enemy’s threat, but the other side didn’t want to hurt Sura. This feeling must be accepted. The only bad feeling towards Morsi has disappeared
Even worse, the victory is just as bad as the victory, but the glory of the warrior does not allow Spartak to take the life of his opponent with peace of mind!