The strongest tactical maid absolutely refuses to serve

"By God, let's not talk about Nightingale. After all, we still have a big problem, don't we?"

While talking, Alice replaced the single-headed shotguns in the chamber one by one with crimson shells.

"Well! Senior, you are right! There is still a big trouble here."

After speaking, both Alice and Nightingale looked at the girl in the gel coat in the distance. At this time, more tentacles grew from her back.

Obviously she was holding a tactically modified Burbosa submachine gun in her hand, why did she attack them with tentacles?Alice and Nightingale didn't know much about this either, could they be releasing water?

You must know that Alice and Nightingale are actually quite afraid of the submachine gun compared to the tentacle.

The rate of fire of [-] rounds per minute is equivalent to the machine gun most feared by veterans.

"Give it all to my master...Go to hell! (Albion)"

After the girl in the rubber coat finished speaking, countless tentacles struck towards Alice and Nightingale in an instant.

Regarding this, Nightingale looked a little panicked, but Alice seemed as stable as Mount Tai, with a playful smile on her immature baby's fat face.

Without "armor" and "a huge amount of blood", with just this tentacle, you can only bully your own students who are not equipped enough or have no defense.

So, since you dare to bully our students, shouldn't you... have to pay a price?

Alice raised the shotgun, pointed the dark muzzle of the shotgun at the tentacles in the sky, and then pulled the trigger, never letting go again.

Chapter 120 The little nun was betrayed

嗙 嗙 嗙 嗙 嗙 嗙 嗙 嗙——

Crimson fire dragons soared under the dark night sky. The light that represented the burning hope instantly dispelled the cold darkness and illuminated the committee's temporary headquarters.

The most terrifying shotgun in the BOD—the "Dragon's Breath Bullet" that is not full-armored and will kill you with one shot, met the tentacles all over the sky in the air, and suddenly a group of "little suns" full of flares bloomed there, radiating Just blinding light.

slap slap slap...

The tentacles were instantly engulfed by the flames of hesitant hell judgment, and the dark red shadows quickly disappeared in the crimson light, and suddenly a strong stench of protein burning spread from the sky Come, instantly flooded this piece of cold land with blood flowing.

At this time, Nightingale subconsciously covered it with her hand, but Alice did not avoid it in any way. The young and lovely carcass was always facing the "little sun" in front of her, and her pure light blue eyes were also staring there every second. The left hand that loads the shotgun, the body has never moved again, right?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The dragon's breath bombs fired by Alice may have been intentional by Sister Lolita. In short, a large part of the tentacles on the back of the black rubber-coated girl were accidentally burnt to charcoal.

It may be because the injury was more serious this time. After all, more than half of the tentacles were burned instantly. Sylvie felt as if someone had cut her stomach open with a knife. Seeing how many bowls of rice she ate at night, the pain was so painful He called out directly, and his voice sounded hoarse in the end.

For this situation, Alice didn't show any kindness. She clearly had a smile on her immature cheeks a few seconds ago, but now she couldn't even notice a little bit of emotion.

click - click -

Alice walked towards Sylvie, who was in an "epileptic" state, with a blank face, and filled the space for the last two shotguns in the chamber with her left hand.

It seems that this "humanoid monster" has lost the ability to fight, so why not take this opportunity and send her to hell completely!

Alice took her shotgun, walked to a place only about ten meters away from Sylvie, and pointed the muzzle at her head. The special single-headed armor-piercing tungsten bullet can be sent without pain. She went to see the gods.

At this time, Nightingale also came over, and she picked up another submachine gun from the ground, this time it was an MPL, why her comrades still have this kind of gun, I really don't understand.

"By God, before you die, do you have anything else to say? (Russian)"

Alice looked ruthlessly at Sylvie who was kneeling on the ground. She was clearly a cute loli wearing a nun's costume, but for some reason, she looked like a seraphim who fell from the sky at this moment. Nothing else.

"Senior, don't we scratch our tongues?"

Nightingale, holding a submachine gun, nodded and looked at Alice in confusion.

Generally speaking, in this case, it is indeed a question that should be caught alive, and should not be killed directly.

"By God, you are still too young, Nightingale."

Alice spoke every word in her small mouth, even looking at Nightingale from the corner of her eye, there was a hint of murderous intent.

"She obviously came here as a one-time dead waiter, so you can't ask anything if you take her back, and maybe she has some weird abilities... At this time, let's take her body back, so we can find out what kind of power she has. It is the most cost-effective option.”

Under the night sky, Alice's words sounded like thunder, and every word stimulated Nightingale's nerves.

That's right, the seniors are right!

Deadpool has no value in questioning, so at this time, let's do what the senior said!

Seeing that Nightingale didn't complain at all, Alice could probably imagine the murderous eyes under the mask. Well, the education of the students is over, now it's our turn.

Speaking of which, this girl in black rubber suit... is called "Sylvie", right?

A big question mark was erected on Alice's head. Sylvie spoke Albion before, but after being hit hard, she subconsciously spoke Soviet dialect. Could it be that she is from Maozi's side?

The tactically modified version of the Bobosha submachine gun, and this light yellow low ponytail hairstyle, plus this loli figure who is slightly taller than myself, and the sweet voice...

How do you feel, it's a bit like "The King of Torment (Mistake)—Ye Jiajie Lier (Poposa)"?

But shouldn't it be?

After all, Monica came to avenge her because of her. Everyone died a long time ago. How could she still live until now, and almost killed her own student? It can't be so magical and realistic, right?

After a long time, Sylvie, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't respond for a long time. Alice suddenly felt that something was wrong. Like Nightingale, she glanced at it and signaled to set fire to destroy the monster.

But just when Alice turned her head, she suddenly noticed that Nightingale's hand trembled, and she instantly raised the gun and aimed it at her right side.

At the same time, a gust of wind came from behind her. Although Alice did not have Ye Wenyu's "maid's intuition" cheating skills, she could still feel this murderous formation.

Bah blah blah——

A swarm of submachine gun bullets almost swept past Alice's side face, and Alice immediately fell down and rolled over, aiming the muzzle in front of her, without saying a word, raising her hand to shoot twice.

dong dong dong dong dong-

At this moment, a blood-red tentacle as thick as an adult elephant's leg flew towards the two of them. Bullets and projectiles hit it like an egg hitting a rock, and it was useless at all.

"By God, this thing is actually bulletproof... Run, Nightingale! Let's cover you—"

嗙嗙——

Alice felt that she stood up quickly from the ground, and fired two shots at the tentacle in the air. The tentacle was hit by a single-headed shotgun, but it just swayed back violently, sparking two bright sparks.

"Damn it, it's just a group of natives, how dare you hurt the body that the master gave me..."

Holding her forehead with her right hand, Sylvie stood up tremblingly from the ground. A blood-red tentacle protruded from her back, as if absorbing all her vitality.

"Give it all to my most honorable master, go to hell—"

puff puff-

After a burst of blood mist gushed out, dozens of blood-red tentacles emerged from her back. Under the mask, Sylvie's eyes gradually became cloudy, and the corners of her mouth twisted into a look that ordinary people could not do.

"By God, it's over! We've drawn hatred, Nightingale, hurry up..."

Before Alice could say the word "run", the blood-red tentacles on Sylvie's back rushed towards them in an instant.

This time, I am afraid that no one will be able to escape.

Alice came up with an answer in an instant, but for the sake of a certain maid who helped her so much, Nightingale must live a good life today no matter what.

So... there is only one way to solve the problem.

"Senior, I can't..."

"Don't worry about what you can't do, let's go quickly—"

Alice activated the special skill "Lolita Flying Kick". After hearing a scream from Nightingale, she flew directly out of the headquarters and fell to the street outside with a plop.

"Ahhhh-"

Just as Nightingale's butt was feeling uncomfortable, Alice's screams came from the headquarters.

After hearing this, Nightingale didn't care too much, and ran to the door of the headquarters, where she saw Sister Lolita, who had her legs pierced by tentacles and was hanging upside down in the air.

"senior--"

Nightingale was almost about to cry, she pulled out her pistol, and aimed at the blood-red tentacles several times, but it was useless.

"By God, Nightingale, go away! Go away—"

The blood flowing from the milky white calf fell drop by drop on Alice's nodding cheek. The severe pain stimulated every inch of her nerves. At this moment, she had no thought of going home to sleep at all.

"Oh! Do you really think that you can escape? Hehehe—(Albion)"

Sylvie walked under Alice with light steps, and stretched out her right hand to her. In the next second, dozens of blood-red tentacles wrapped tightly around her young body, Only one head, wearing a nun's hood, remained outside.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Alice made a painful sound again, there was a sound of bone cracking in her abdomen, breathing became difficult, and even the whole body felt hot, and her head couldn't think normally.

"Senior - hateful, hateful, hateful!"

Bah bah bah—click!

The CZ75 in Nightingale's hand was hung up empty, with various terrified expressions on her face.

And Sylvie was looking at her with great interest, after all, she just ate more than 50 people, and these two little steamed buns were not bad.

"Don't worry, it will be your turn soon after Sylvie finishes enjoying her. (Albion)"

Sylvie looked up at Alice who was tied up in the air by herself, and when she was about to be complacent, she was immediately dumbfounded the next second.

This is……

what happened?

Why... can't suck?

Sylvie tried hard to control her tentacles, trying to suck up the nun Lori, but the tentacles didn't listen to her at all.

just like……

They are the same.

"Stop you bastard, put my friend down!"

"Eh? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—"

As soon as the words fell, Sylvie immediately cracked, referring to the crack on the physical level.

The tentacles that were almost covering the sky were instantly broken into several pieces after two blood-red claw shadows passed by, and Alice, who was tied up in the air, fell from it, proving once again that the weight is existing.

"Hey! God's lackey, I caught you."

When Alice was about to fall to the ground, Ella made a ghostly appearance, and instantly rushed under Alice, catching her well.

At this time, Alice was still half breathed, but she just didn't have the strength to speak, so she just nodded and expressed her thanks.

"You... who are you? How dare you hinder the master's good deeds, how dare you... (Albion)"

"How dare you be rude to the lord, go to hell—(Albion with Rhine accent)"

"what?"

thump--

Sylvie's head flew out in an instant, and landed next to the trash can on the side of the road with a bang.

Then Anna held her lower body expressionlessly, walked to a damaged tent, removed a metal pole, raised her hands high, and stabbed it hard into Sylvie's heart.

Well, it's solved now.

It's impossible to recover, but...you can't burn her...

"Senior! Senior!"

With a crying voice, Nightingale took Alice from Ella. Because her legs were pierced, Nightingale could only help Alice to sit down and put a bandage on her.

"Phew... the gods, we almost saw the gods waving like us again, thank you so much, little~bat~bats!"

"At this point, are you still making fun of me? Heh! You are really a lackey of the gods."

Ella snorted disdainfully, no wonder the students in Class B of the third year are all pippi shrimps, is it true that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked?

"Okay, I've already settled the matter here for you. As a lackey of the gods, you can go back to the church and sleep in the kennel obediently...Eh? Anna! Why didn't I smell the smell of a burnt corpse? "

"This one……"

Anna stepped on the ground like a sea of ​​blood, and walked over step by step, now speaking in front of Alice and the others.

"I'm sorry, my lord, this... Anna really can't do it."

"Or what Anna should say, Lord Lord, you are not here to save others, but to save yourself."

"Anna, what are you... why did you say that?"