Chapter 457

Before Fisher and the missionary started fighting, kotana and the sergeant had jumped off the plane halfway. Such a big mantle Pro was a big trouble for everyone. As an artificial intelligence, kotana could not participate in the fierce hand-to-hand fight with the missionary, so she also accepted Fisher's proposal, gave full play to her strengths and paralyzed the ship, By the way, help Fisher find out where the ion weapons and warship platoons hidden by the think tank curator are, and the sergeant, as kotana's double Messenger, naturally wants to make a bridge for each other on the way.

"John, I have a good idea!" Kotana walked in and out of the system of the Almighty pro, and then found a way to not only disgust the missionary, but also reduce her mania.

She injected all her personality into the various systems of the Almighty world and controlled a large part of the warship facilities. Originally, the missionary could find it at the first time and then send people to stop it. As a result, it was hot there, and she didn't notice that her spaceship was defiled by others.

"Damn it, the missionary is too strong, John, go and help!"

When kotana finished all the personality injection, she just saw Fisher flying with a sword in the distance.

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"Gan!"

Gasping for breath, Fisher looked at the light bridge under his feet and felt a stabbing pain in his chest. The chest armor cut by the lightsaber was rapidly self-healing with the efforts of the nano robot, but the wound on his chest was not so easy to heal. The missionary's lightsaber was also a special attack on Biology. The hot energy killed the cells in his body, With the armor damaged, the biological nano robot injected into his body will also be killed by energy during repair.

"See, human beings, you are destined to have limits!" The tall missionary walked forward slowly, his eyes full of banter.

"Maybe!" After sealing the wound with psionics, Fisher stood up with a sword. "But I can cut you in two before my limit comes!"

After that, Fisher arched slightly, and the big sword was caught behind him with his backhand.

"I can play like this all day!"

The battle continues. The forerunner warrior class are all masters of weapons, and they are good at cold and hot weapons. Fisher has the blessing of star torch. Coupled with his psionic magic, he is barely up and down with the other party. Even he has adapted to the attack of the missionary, and his defense is becoming more and more proficient. From time to time, he smashes varudo and psionic impact to paste the other party's bear face.

The missionaries also have a gravity field and binding traps that can be easily launched. Coupled with their mental strength, the two have been playing along the optical bridge for more than ten kilometers. Both Fisher and the missionaries are full of traces left by each other (how strange it feels)

When another gravity field started and Fisher had to slow down, the missionary who caught the opportunity stabbed Fisher in the leg and made him lose his balance to the ground. Then the open and close lightsaber hit Fisher's weapon.

"Pavo!" Looking at the stabbed lightsaber, Fisher opened his hands and blocked the falling of the blade with lightning and mental strength.

As the blade rubbed against the air and collided with the psionic power, the missionary's big sword was shortening the distance from Fisher bit by bit.

Just then, the sergeant arrived on a flying floating deck.

Sparta jumps, Sparta turns, Sparta falls, dark green Thor hammer armor jumps down in the air like a diver, and then falls on the missionary's back.

Then, without hesitation, the sergeant pinched the plasma grenade in his hand and placed it on the missionary's back.

Then another Spartan back somersault followed by a Spartan landing on one knee, handsome bounced a few meters away.

The missionary did not expect that someone would install a plasma grenade on his back. He subconsciously stepped back two steps and wanted to take off the grenade. As a result, the plasma grenade exploded as soon as he touched the position of the grenade.

Because of the constraints of the energy field, the missionary ate the damage of the whole grenade. However, the grenade that could blow up a few centimeters of titanium alloy armor of the warship did little damage to the missionary, but broke his back armor and burned half of his face.

The staggering missionary angrily beat the sergeant with his mind and knocked him off the bridge. As a result, Fisher pulled him up again.

Relying on his rising speed, the sergeant jumped and fell behind the missionary. Then he pulled out the magnon hand on his leg and pointed it at the missionary's exposed back, which was a magazine.

After being shot, the missionary who was just about to attack Fischer turned to attack the sergeant. As a result, Fischer came up and stabbed him with a sword at his waist.

"I... but a missionary..." just pulled out the sword on my waist, and the missionary was stabbed on his back by the sergeant.

Fisher and the sergeant were like kicking a ball. They kept hitting the scarred missionary with black hands. You stabbed me with a sword, and from time to time, kotana tripped each other's feet. The missionary soon fell to the ground because of his injuries.

"It's not over!" The missionary whose whole head was smashed trembled, stretched out his left hand and tried to concentrate his mind, but Fisher interrupted it before it took shape. Then Fisher touched the bomb gun, knocked the missionary to the ground with his mind, and then pulled the trigger at each other's chest.

The bomb broke the missionary's body, but he still couldn't kill each other. As a last resort, Fisher stuffed a grenade into the wound, and then pushed the other's scarred body off the light bridge.

"The war is not over, this is only the beginning!" Unable to move, the missionary let his body fall into the energy core below, and then uttered the final nonsense.

"This war, mankind is doomed to failure!"

As the missionary's body disappeared into the surging thunder and finally disappeared, the figure of the think tank curator also appeared on the light bridge again.

"Thank you, Fisher. I'll give you a satisfactory reward, but before that, can I have a word with them?"

"Of course, no problem. Can you show me the ship?" Fisher nodded with insight and then offered to leave.

"Of course! Let me show you to the literature room! " With that, the director of the think tank waved his hand, opened a portal, and took Fisher away from the scene.

After Fisher left, the director of the think tank looked at the sergeant and kotana who appeared behind him.

"Thank you, returnee!"