owlsbooks Chapter 457 The Fall
Chapter 457 The Fall
Chapter 457 The Fall
Before Fisher and the missionaries started fighting, Cortana and the Master Chief had already jumped off the plane halfway. The huge Adventist Mantle would be a big trouble for everyone after all, and Cortana, as an artificial intelligence, also Unable to participate in the fierce hand-to-hand combat with the missionaries, she also accepted Fisher's proposal, and used her strengths to paralyze the spaceship, and by the way, helped Fisher find the treasures hidden by the think tank curator. Where are the ion weapons and battleship artillery, and the Master Chief, as Cortana's stand-in messenger, naturally has to open roads and bridges for the opponent along the way.
"John, I have a good idea!" Cortana entered and exited the system of the Mantle Advent, and then found a missionary that can disgust her and relieve her symptoms of madness. way.
She injected all of her personalities into the various systems of the mantle of the world, and controlled a large part of the warship facilities. Originally, the missionaries could detect it at the first time and send people to stop it, but it turned out that there was a lot of fighting there. Noticed that his ship was defiled by someone else.
"Damn it, missionaries are too strong, John, go and help!"
And when Cortana finished injecting all her personality, she happened to see the scene where Fisher was sent flying with a sword in the distance.
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"Gan!"
Panting heavily, Fisher looked at the light bridge under his feet, and felt a tingling pain in his chest. The breastplate cut by the lightsaber was rapidly repairing itself with the efforts of nano-robots, but the chest The wound did not heal so well, and the missionary's lightsaber was also the kind of special attack on creatures. The scorching energy killed the cells in his body, and the bio-nano-robots injected into his body as the armor was broken It will also be killed by energy when repairing.
"Look, human beings, you are destined to have limits!" The tall missionary walked forward slowly, his eyes full of teasing.
"Maybe!" After sealing the wound with psychic energy, Fisher stood up with his sword in hand, "But before my limit is reached, I can still cut you in two!"
After all, Fisher's figure arched slightly, and the big sword was grasped behind his back by his backhand.
"I could play like this all day!"
The confrontation is still going on, the forerunner warriors are all masters of weapons, and they are good at hot and cold weapons, and Fisher has the blessing of the astronomical torch, and with the addition of psionic spells, he can barely compete with the opponent. Already adapted to the missionary's offense, he became more and more proficient in defense, and from time to time, he smashed Varudo and psychic impact to smear the opponent's face.
And the missionary also has gravity fields and binding traps that can be activated at every turn. Coupled with the power of one hand, the two have already fought for more than ten kilometers along the light bridge. The traces under it, (how does it feel a little weird)
And when another gravity field was activated, Fisher had to slow down, the missionary, who seized the opportunity, stabbed Fisher's leg with a sword, causing him to lose his balance and fell to the ground. The lightsaber knocked Fisher's weapon away.
"Paavo!" Looking at the stabbing lightsaber, Fisher opened his hands, using lightning and mental power to block the blade from falling.
With the hissing sound of the blade rubbing against the air and colliding with the spiritual energy, the missionary's great sword was gradually shortening the distance from Fisher.
At this moment, the Master Chief rushed over on a flying suspension deck.
Sparta jumped, Sparta turned, and Sparta fell. The dark green Thor's Hammer armor jumped down in the air like a diver, and landed on the missionary's back.
Then the Master Chief squeezed the plasma grenade in his hand without hesitation, and placed it on the missionary's back.
Then another Spartan backflip and another Spartan landed on one knee, and bounced handsomely several meters away.
And the missionary didn't expect that someone would put a plasma grenade on his back, subconsciously took two steps back, trying to remove the grenade, but just as he touched the grenade, the plasma grenade exploded.
Because of the restraint of the energy field, the missionary took the damage of the whole grenade solidly, but the grenade that can blow up a few centimeters of titanium alloy armor of the battleship in one shot did not do much damage to the missionary, it just shattered his back The armor, and half of his face was burned along the way.
The wobbly missionary knocked the Master Chief into the air with his thoughts, and knocked him off the light bridge, only to be dragged up again by Fisher.
Relying on his own ascent speed, the Master Chief leaped and landed behind the missionary, then pulled out the Magnum on his leg and aimed a magazine at the missionary's exposed back.
The missionary who was just about to attack Fisher turned around and attacked the Master Chief after being shot. As a result, Fisher came up and stabbed a sword in the waist.
"I... am a missionary..." Just as he pulled out the sword from his waist, the missionary was stabbed in the back by the Master Chief again.
Fisher and the Master Chief were like kicking a football, constantly attacking the bruised missionary. You stabbed me with a sword, and from time to time, Cortana was added to trip each other's feet. The missionary quickly Just because of the injuries all over his body, he staggered to his knees and fell to the ground.
"It's not over yet!" The missionary, whose head was smashed, stretched out his left hand tremblingly, trying to gather his mind power, but was interrupted by Fisher before it took shape, and then Fisher took out the bolter and used it Nianli knocked the missionary to the ground, then aimed at the opponent's chest and pulled the trigger.
The exploding bomb smashed the missionary's body, but still failed to kill him. As a last resort, Fisher stuffed another grenade into the wound, and then pushed his scarred body off the light bridge.
"The war is not over yet, this is just the beginning!" The missionary, who was already unable to move, let his body fall into the energy core below, and then uttered a final raving.
"Humanity is doomed to fail in this war!"
And as the body of the missionary was submerged in the surging thunder, and finally disappeared, the figure of the think tank curator also appeared on the bridge of light again.
"Thank you, Fisher, I will provide you with satisfactory compensation, but before that, can I have a few words with them?"
"Of course, no problem, can I have a tour of this spaceship?" Fisher nodded with insight, and then offered to leave.
"Of course! I'll take you to the literature room to have a look!" As he spoke, the curator of the think tank waved his hand, and a portal opened, taking Fisher away from the scene.
After Fisher left, the curator of the think tank looked relieved at the Master Chief and Cortana who appeared behind him at some unknown time.
"Thank you, Restorer!"
(End of this chapter)