Chapter 614: It’s hard to escape loneliness

Helen took off the sensor attached to the side of her head and said lightly: "There is no need to know. The eleventh level is indeed worthy of the title of the God level. It is not something that can be fought by one or two abilities of the tenth level. Take action!"

Westwood stared at Helen for a few seconds before saying, "You go and take those two little guys away. Tonight's incident has exceeded your ability. I am here not because of you, but to see if those old friends will appear. Now, for the sake of Morgan, I will pretend that I have never seen you tonight."

Helen closed her hair and said, "Thank you very much, but I have nothing to do with General Morgan, so you don't have to worry about what will happen to him."

Helen said to the telephone on her wrist: "If the battle fails, you can go back first." The telephone directly connects the headphones worn by Rafi and Kotis. When he heard Helen's words, Rafi and Kotis looked at each other, but Helen never doubted it, and they were used to listening to Helen's words. So despite their doubts, they slowly retreated into the darkness. For a long time, they had actually had a deep-rooted idea, that is, there was nothing that the freak, like her.

Westwood waited quietly, looking very patient. But those who know him know that when he uses the name Westwood, he is completely a very cold-blooded and bloodthirsty devil. Patience? That is not something he will have. As people who have experienced the bloody dusk, Rafi and Cortis naturally know Westwood's temperament, so they retreat quickly, fearing that he would be unfavorable to Helen. In fact, it is not impossible for a fight to be with the two.

"Why don't you leave?" Westwood looked at Helen and asked coldly, with a hint of impatientness in his voice.

Helen did not answer, but suddenly gritted her teeth, pulled out her pistol, held the gun in both hands, and pulled the trigger suddenly! Her movements were fast and standard, without any error, and there was no sign of shooting. The action of pulling out the gun was also very fast. However, when the muzzle was sprayed with flames, two fingers had already reached the muzzle and gently clamped the bullet that had just been out of the muzzle!

Looking at the pinched warhead, Westwood rubbed it casually, and the warhead turned into a metal pancake. He bounced the warhead off, Westwood said coldly: "Helen, what do you want to do? Maybe that guy Lagerfield will be worried about Morgan. I'm not afraid of him. The reason I don't want to kill you is just because I fought side by side with him back then, and I don't want to kill you with my own hands, killing the most promising genius of our young generation of Bloody Parliament. But this is not a good reason, you should be clear."

"I know very well!" Helen pulled the trigger hard, and the muzzles were spraying with flames one after another! But this time Westwood was too lazy to block, and let the bullets hit his chest. The bullets deformed and bounced away. Although it was only less than a millimeter away, it did not touch his clothes at all. Westwood's protective force field was as hard as his current personality, and had no room for maneuver. When the bullet hit it, it either bounced back or smashed the force, but never expected the force field to shrink and absorb energy.

Helen also knew that the bombardment would not work, so she threw the pistol down after firing the magazine and said in a constant voice: "Is it possible to kill Fanny in front of me?"

"You're not leaving?" Westwood's two eyebrows slowly stood up.

"I won't watch Fanny die." Helen calmly insisted.

Westwood suddenly sneered and said, "You want to incite Morgan to start a war with us with your own death? A great idea, I will help you realize it!"

He raised his hand to grab Helen's neck. The speed was not fast, but Helen could never avoid it. At this moment, Westwood's eyes suddenly moved and turned his head to look.

In the darkness, three ridges formed a line, flying in at five times the speed of sound! Even he could not completely ignore such power.

Not only Westwood, but Helen also changed color. She opened her mouth and wanted to shout, but the thorns flew too fast. Whether it was snow or Westwood, the offense and defense were so fast that Helen couldn't speak. Perhaps her thinking speed was the best, but her body's reaction could not keep up with her thoughts.

Westwood swung his right hand like lightning and bounced three times in the air with his fingers. What was made in the air was not the sound of metal hitting, but the explosion of burning fire! The ridge spine was too fast and it had caught up with the latest high-power electromagnetic kinetic energy rifle. After three ridge spines flew away, Westwood retracted his hand and looked in front of him. The middle finger of his right hand was bleeding, breaking a lot of holes. Even he suffered a little injury due to such a blow.

Westwood was silent for a whole second, then suddenly shouted loudly and stepped on the ground! Within a radius of one kilometer, except where he and Helen stood, the earth suddenly trembled violently, and the soil and mud surging like boiling!

A whine came from afar, and the snow bounced out from the ground. The little body rolled and struggled, but its movements were very stiff, and it was obviously hurt. It fell to the ground, flipped a few times before it struggled to get up. It then supported its body, and Westwood's big hand appeared above, grabbed the back of its neck, and lifted it up.

Xue was lying on her body, which was extremely sharp and highly poisonous. However, it could not break Westwood's well-maintained hand. Once she was caught, Xue, who had great power, lost all her ability to resist and the blade fell softly.

Looking at this little thing, Westwood's eyes lit up, and two thin rays of light shot out from his pupils, illuminating the compound eyes of Xue's head. In an instant, he seemed to have seen a terrifying scene, and his silver hair was standing upside down!

"So that's the case. Even if you save living specimens, it's dangerous. Then you can't be left behind!" Westwood said slowly, and the power began to condense in his right hand. When the power was condensed, everything in the space around his right hand would be annihilated, and snow would not even have a living cell left. This is the most complete destruction.

Helen was still biting her lower lip, and blood kept flowing down her lips, but she didn't realize it. She set up a sniper assault rifle as fast as possible, aimed at the back of Westwood's head, and pulled the trigger hard!

The bullets were one millimeter away from the back neck, and they deformed and bounced away as usual, without any effect. Helen pressed the bullets into fire again, and the bullets still bounced away. Not to mention ordinary sniper rifles, even if they aimed directly at the main gun of the tank, they would not hurt Westwood.

However, Westwood suddenly stopped condensing energy, and his face rarely showed solemnity and seriousness. He raised his head and looked at the night sky in the south.
Chapter completed!