Chapter 833 Conflict

Chapter 361: Conflict

The advice issued by the Wasp can be said to be sincere and well-intentioned.

After hearing this, Qiao An couldn't help but be deeply touched.

This alternative believer of the "primitive order" is closer to the "Druid of the Green Field" like Canti Powhatan, and the "Druid of the Scourge" represented by "Shepherd" Idar. Than, appear more tolerant, more rational, no wonder she called herself a "moderate".

Of course, Joan also realized that the "gentleness" of the Wasp has a limit. If Arnold and the others cannot accept the conditions she offered, it may be difficult to be kind in the future.

To be on the safe side, while closely monitoring the three "worm-like people", he had already sent a telepathic communication, telling Holden that the first group encountered unexpected obstructions and could not cooperate with the second group to flank Peridon as promised.

Joan also asked Holden to tell Audrey and Hyrule what happened outside the lair as soon as possible, and told them to be more careful.

When necessary, you can use the "Refuge Cabin" scroll to protect yourself first, and whether you can kill Peridon is the second.

After issuing the warning, Joan breathed a sigh of relief, and fell into the contemplation caused by the remarks of "Wasp Girl" again.

From a rational and logical point of view, if a person opposes Henry James-style extreme racism, it seems that he should also support the concept of ecological balance of the Wasp Girl, and there is no reason to kill Perydon.

But from the emotional point of view of being human, human beings should be the primates of all things, the center of the world, the killing of monsters is unforgivable, and the extinction of monsters is to eliminate future troubles and create a safer living space for our compatriots and future generations. What's wrong?

However, if the concept of "people-oriented" is naturally correct for human beings.

Then, according to the same logic, the colonists from the old world, based on their own race, believed that the interests of the imperial colonists were higher than those of the native Asa people. Isn’t this also naturally correct for the former?

The idea promoted by The Wasp made Joan somewhat confused, but it failed to resonate with Arnold, who was born in a military family, and couldn't persuade him to give up the mission.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Jenny, I don't know anything about ecological balance, I only know how to follow orders!"

"You can either go to my boss, Major Henry James, and ask him to revoke the mission order assigned to me; or you can persuade Peridon to change his evil nature of killing people and cutting out hearts. As for empty talk with me, I'm sorry, this is purely waste time!"

"I've already said what needs to be said, please step aside, Lowry, Angel, Ryan, let's go!"

Jenny the Wasp was obviously irritated by Arnold's tough attitude of refusing to compromise, her eyes suddenly became murderous, and when she raised her hand suddenly, a green light gushed out from her fingertips.

Catalyzed by this natural divine power, the weeds near the entrance of Pelidon's lair grew wildly at a speed visible to the human eye, and instantly turned into a large thicket of thorns, like a natural fence with thorns, completely covering the entrance of the cave. Strictly.

Arnold is not a good-tempered person, blocked by this dense wall of thorns, he suddenly became angry, and pointed his gun at the Wasp.

"I advise you to mind your own business! Remove the spell immediately, or don't blame me for being rude!"

"No brains, shame on your face!" The Wasp snorted coldly, with provocative eyes in her eyes, "Just shoot if you are brave enough, don't regret it!"

Arnold was already suffocating his anger, but was so stimulated by her words that he lost control of his emotions and pulled the trigger without thinking.

The moment the gun was ejected from the chamber, the mantis man with a blank expression, Sean, suddenly jumped up and blocked the Wasp in mid-air behind him.

Facing the muzzle that spewed out an electric arc, the emerald green compound eyes of the mantis man flickered quickly, refracting a strange luster under the moonlight, as if they were catching the trajectory of the howling bullet.

In the blink of an eye, the bullets approached him, and the mantis man swung his sleeves like lightning, his sawtoothed forelimbs exploded with vigor, and a thunderous roar resounded in the night sky.

The bullet fired by Arnold, under the impact of energy, unexpectedly changed direction in the air, and turned back with the sound of howling wind.

This series of changes completely exceeded Arnold's expectations, and he was at a loss for a while.

It wasn't until he suffered a heavy blow to his chest, as if he had been punched head-on, and staggered back involuntarily, that he suddenly realized that he had been hit by the bullet that bounced back from the mantis man's wave.

The moment he was shot, Arnold felt tightness in his chest, his eyes turned black, and he almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Lowry helped him in time, saving him from making a fool of himself on the spot.

Arnold came back to his senses, looked down at his chest, and found a deep bullet mark on the left side of the breastplate, and couldn't help but sweat coldly!

Fortunately, the defense of this set of magic breastplate is strong enough, otherwise he would have been pierced through the heart by the bullet he shot at this moment.

"Beware of that mantis man, it seems to be a high-level monk!" Lowry's face was serious.

After being reminded by the pastor, Arnold suddenly came to his senses.

The "deflecting missiles" that the mantis showed just now is one of the signature skills of the monk profession.

After calming down, Arnold realized that his opponent was stronger than he expected. He put away his useless rifle and drew out the great sword "Shuangming" slanted behind him. With a murderous look on his face, he strode towards the mantis. monk.

"Sean, hand over the idiot with the sword to Peter, and you go and deal with those two little mages, and don't let them cast spells to make trouble."

Jenny the Wasp was obviously the leader of the three "worms", and only ordered two of her subordinates to deal with Arnold and the others, hanging in the air to watch the battle, as if she didn't bother to do it herself.

The spider-man named Peter nodded slightly, and suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed a large sticky spider silk at Arnold.

Arnold caught a glimpse of the spider man spewing out spider silk, so he had no choice but to give up his plan to attack the mantis monk Shaun, drew his sword and retreated, and hurriedly dodged the disgusting vomit.

Before he could get a firm foothold, Peter had already swooped over, revealing a pair of weird palms under the cloak lifted by the airflow.

There are twice as many finger joints than normal people, like five chains connected by many black metal rings, with a strong mechanical texture.

These weird palms are holding two sharp poison-enchanted daggers tightly at this moment.

Arnold quickly swung his sword to block, trying his best to prevent this strange man with unusual agility from approaching him.

After a little observation of Spider-Man's fighting style, it is not difficult to see that the opponent is a seasoned assassin!

Once the Spider-Man Assassin pulls him within five feet, Arnold's great sword cannot be used, but the opponent's dagger can exert its maximum power at this distance, and there is no suspense about the outcome.

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