From Prisoner to Hour
Chapter 99

Ascension VI

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The moment Gilan threw Exorcism Pot.

Purification Squad Everyone in the room quickly noticed.

They were not weak. When they realized the danger was coming, they immediately lay down and tried to hide behind bunkers such as wooden beds, wooden tables and cabinets. They curled up and opened the wrist shield on their left arm for defense.

But the subsequent continuous shooting from the window was quite fatal!

Under the powerful firepower of the revolver, half of the six bullets penetrated the wooden bed and table, one was bounced off the wrist shield, and only two hit the chest of a member of Purification.

The next second.

There was a loud bang.

Exorcism Pot exploded, the impact kicked up dust and shattered the wooden boards.

Countless silver-plated iron pieces and nails were scattered around the room, clanking, accompanied by some screams of pain.

Bang!!

The wooden window on the second floor broke with the sound.

The tall and muscular figure jumped out angrily and kicked Gilan in the arm, but the latter was already on guard and deployed his wrist shield in advance.

Pong!!

Gilan was kicked away by captain Beromo with hatred.

He flipped backwards in mid-air, his windbreaker making a rustling sound.

Immediately, there was a snap sound, and it landed firmly on the ground, and the stone slabs were stepped on and cracked.

Sawdust and stones were scattered on the top of his head, and the strong man with a flat head followed closely behind, hitting the street heavily. However, his body was covered with blood, and he had obviously been injured by Exorcism Pot shrapnel.

"Damn secret society bastard, you dare to take the initiative to die!!"

Beromo The veins on his forehead are clearly visible.

There were several scratches on his cheek, which was bleeding, and his face was ferocious.

Bang!

The strong man took out two injections, one blue and one green, and pierced his thigh at the same time. He then held the Zhihu knife behind his back and rushed to Gilan in the blink of an eye.

Whoosh whoosh!!

The captain was very powerful and wielded several knives in succession.

The knife is deadly and moves extremely fast, leaving an afterimage.

Amidst the sound of the sound breaking through the air, Gilan also reacted quickly, tilting his head left and right, retreating, and dodging it by just a hair.

Both of them are masters of fighting, and when they fight, they are full of murderous intent.

The captain suddenly switched his jab to a fist, pointed his finger and roared, and went straight to the door in front of Gilan. The next second, he collided with the latter's wrist shield, making a dull and crisp sound.

Bang!!

Gilan's physique is actually worse than that of his opponent. Although his body was shaken, he remained motionless.

At the same time, he took advantage of every opportunity and suddenly kicked him out.

This kick uses the "Bone Crusher" secret technique!

A scream sounded, and the captain's expression changed.

He quickly unfolded his wrist shield and blocked the door facing him.

Pong!!

A strong man with a crew cut weighing over 200 pounds coughed up blood and flew backwards!

He was kicked several meters away!

After he landed, he took a few steps back and finally sat down on the ground.

When he looked down, his pupils shrank sharply.

The "wrist shield" secretly developed by the department, an indestructible personal defense weapon, was dented and wrinkled. Even his left arm was bent at 90 degrees and drooping. The bones must have been broken into pieces!

Fortunately, the "stimulants" and "hemostatic agents" administered in advance took effect at this moment. The pain Beromo felt was very subtle, and he felt full of energy and fighting spirit.

"Bastard!" he shouted angrily.

His whole body suddenly stood up, he draped his broken arm and rushed forward again holding the Zhihu knife in one hand.

Gilan's eyes were fierce, he put his right hand into his arms, and magically pulled out a meter-long axe.

Just chop off the head of the strong man with a flat head!

Clang!!

The tiger knife and the ax blade hit each other, causing sparks to fly.

There was a sharp friction, and the two of them bounced away.

But in the next second, they stepped forward with a tacit understanding, and they attacked quickly and fiercely, with every move that was life-threatening.

Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!!

The murderous weapon broke through the air and kept ringing.

Dazzling sparks flew everywhere, and both of them became angry.

The effect of the medicine in Beromo's body became more and more powerful. His whole face was red and blood seemed to be oozing out. His eyes were bloodshot and full of excitement.

The finger-tiger knife was swung by him like a large net of cold light, and Gilan could not find a chance to counterattack for a while.

There was another loud bang.

The ax blade collided with the blade. Gilan took the opportunity to turn the ax handle, hooked the tiger knife with the sickle-shaped lower edge of the ax, and flicked it hard, causing the opponent's center door to open wide.

Beromo knew the danger was coming, and his expression suddenly changed.

His left hand was broken, his right hand was thrown away, and his chest was like a target.

Gilan stepped out with a cold face.

'Bone Crusher!'

The shadow of his leg was like a spear, the black line flashed, and it was drawn straight towards the strong man's chest.

At this critical moment, Beromo's red eyes were so fierce that he actually waved his finger-tiger knife across Gilan's neck as if he was risking his life!

Ugh!

Bang!!

The annular gas explosion dispersed first.

Beromo His eyes bulged and his chest was sunken.

The whole person flew upside down again.

But this time, he tumbled around in mid-air, was knocked down hard, and rolled for several weeks due to inertia. Finally, he lay on the ground like a dead dog, vomiting blood.

"Cough, cough!" Beromo spit out blood and looked miserable.

Gilan frowned, raised his hand and touched his neck, his fingers were stained with blood.

That blow just now almost wiped his throat!

If he hadn't dodged quickly, he might have been injured by both parties, or even died.

Beromo struggled several times and got up with difficulty. The lower half of his face was covered with feces and blood, his eyes were bloodshot and burst, and his cheeks were streaked with blood and tears.

He knew that a battle of this level would be doomed from the first mistake. Moreover, the strength of the man in the owl mask was still far superior to his own.

Defeat is not unjust.

Beromo did not ask for mercy, nor did he negotiate terms.

He just sat upright on the ground and watched coldly as the other party came carrying an axe.

He deeply understands the mission of Purification Squad, and he is even more aware that while this position brings honor, it also comes with great dangers.

It's only a matter of time before he dies in the line of duty, it's just that the time has come.

Poof!!

Gilan, with the light behind his back and an expressionless face, fell with an axe.

The Purification Squad captain Beheading was killed on the spot.

From the beginning to the end, this strong man with a flat head sat upright with a cold expression. Even though his sternum was shattered and his internal organs were smashed, he still lay on the ground unwilling to surrender.

Perhaps, between dying like a dog and dying like a human, he chose the latter.

Gilan killed someone, walked straight into the hotel, and went straight to the second floor.

But when he pushed the door open and entered the room in a mess, there was only one body of a team member who had been shot in the chest and his legs were blown off.

The rest of the people have long since disappeared.

'Run away with injuries...'

Gilan sneered.

He took a few steps forward, directly picked up the legless body of the team member, went back downstairs, picked up the headless body of the captain, and strode towards the church.

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outside world.

An officer led the team, and under the guidance of the observer, they quickly entered the screening hall of the Purification Department.

"Lieutenant Colonel Carlisle, the members of the secret society took the initiative to attack 'Morphine Squad'. The matter is urgent and I cannot make the decision to wake them up."

The observer said in a low voice with a sullen face.

As soon as the fair-faced and beardless lieutenant colonel came in, he saw six members of Purification Squad already lying on neat chairs with their heads bowed or lying on their backs.

All was silent.

Among them, even the captain Beromo is included.

"Damn it!" the lieutenant colonel's expression changed and he shouted loudly. "Didn't you say that only four team members died in the line of duty? Why is Beromo also dead now?!"

The observer turned his head and glanced, and was startled.

At first, he didn't pay much attention to the matter. After all, it was normal for Purification Squad to suffer casualties while watching a movie. But later, as the man in the owl mask took action and the team gradually reduced in number, he couldn't sit still.

Who would have thought that in just a few minutes, even the team leader Beromo would be dead!

The observer suppressed his uneasiness and looked intently at the curtain.

His expression suddenly changed.

"What did you see?!" the lieutenant colonel shouted. "Report quickly!"

Including the lieutenant colonel, the Gnosis of the group of people present were not enough to observe the movie screen, only the young observer could see it.

I saw his Adam's apple rolling, and he said in a trembling voice:

"The member of the secret society named 'Snowy Owl' dragged all the six dead members of the 'Morphine' team to the front of the church... and was making an evil deal with an owl!"

"What?!"

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