Maybe it was Zhao Fan's ability that really scared Stark, or maybe it was for the sake of prudence, just when Zhao Fan was thinking about countermeasures, the other party was covering this side with another round of artillery fire.

At this time, he had no choice, and quickly took out the defensive talisman and crushed it, and then a dense light shrouded his body.

The scorching temperature on his body seemed to have dissipated at this moment, and the deafening explosion had little effect on him, but the lack of oxygen could not be alleviated after all.

He didn't need relief, four minutes was enough for him.

White phosphorus bombs are not so easy to get after all, this time it was just a regular artillery bombardment.

The iron doors and debris on his body fell with a clatter, and Zhao Fan, who had no fear, rushed into the sky alone and rushed towards the two helicopters that had already circled overhead in the distance.

The smoke and dust in the sky obscured the other party's vision, and Zhao Fan, who was in the smoke and dust, took advantage of his field of vision, and immediately carried a bazooka and fired at a helicopter.

"Boom!"

At the same time as a roar, the helicopter instantly turned into a ball of flames.

The people on the other helicopter roughly judged his position at this time, and as he continued to rise, the sudden sound of machine guns soon rang out.

The other party couldn't see him at all, he just shot indiscriminately, not to mention that he couldn't hit him, even if he did, in his current state, he would no longer be afraid of this kind of bullet.

At the same time as another roar sounded, a sharp whistling sound sounded in the sky for the third time, and the third round of artillery fire from the other side covered it again.

This time, the position of the strike was a little more accurate, and all the shells fell towards Zhao Fan's current location.

Every second was precious to him, and the moment he hit it, he had already sped up and rushed towards several tanks in the distance.

Both helicopters had been destroyed, and when he burst out of the flames, the other seemed to be stunned for a moment.

With such a terrifying and intensive artillery bombardment, he was not only alive, but also rushed out alive, as if he was going to carry the tank with flesh and blood.

Even if these people already knew something about him, they were still shocked beyond words.

What made them rub their eyes even more after seeing it was that a T80 main battle tank suddenly appeared next to Zhao Fan.

They almost watched as Zhao Fan quickly climbed into the fighting compartment, and it wasn't until the two anti-tank missiles whistled out that they seemed to suddenly wake up, turning the muzzle of the gun and blasting it towards this side.

If there was no defensive talisman, Zhao Fan would naturally have given up the tank and left, but now he seized this last opportunity, adjusted his direction at a very fast speed, and fired three shots in a row at the tanks and personnel carriers over there.

The T80 tank has an automatic loader, the rate of fire is eight rounds per minute, and the ability to fire three shots in a short time has reached the limit. When the last artillery bombarded out, the tank had been bombed into a pile of scrap metal by the other party, and even Zhao Fan was blown up by the spare bomb on the tank after the explosion.

Three artillery hits only two shots, destroyed one of the opposing personnel carriers, broke the tracks of a tank, and it is already good to be able to do this in a short time.

Zhao Fan was actually still hanging in his heart, but he could only fight hard at this time. After landing on the ground, I felt that there was really no injury on my body, and I was instantly full of confidence, and I accelerated my speed again and rushed towards the other party.

The three tanks that the opponent could still attack bombarded this direction all the time, and he kept shaking his body and approaching at a great speed.

1,000,000,000,000,000,......

At first, the other party was still driving the vehicle towards Zhao Fan, but after he entered the range of three hundred meters, they were already a little desperate.

No matter how you fight, you can't beat it to death, and this is still a yarn?

Almost all the weapons that can be fired have been used, and the number of hits is not a few, but not only has they failed to kill the person in front of them, but even the impact on the speed of his movement is very limited.

At this distance, it was already completely Zhao Fan's world, carrying a bazooka and launching continuously.

Although on several occasions his body was directly knocked out of a long distance by artillery shells, it did not take long for several tanks and personnel carriers to lie on their stomachs.

This was followed by a massacre like a wolf into a pack of tigers, and there were hundreds of armed men who arrived this time, but many of them died when the troop carrier was blown away by him, and the rest were all solved in less than ten minutes, even if they fled in a panic.

It was quick to say, but in fact, he had used up nearly twenty minutes, and the effect of the defense talisman was only ten or so minutes, and he had to hide his body in this short time to avoid the other party's detection.

He had already thought about the way to retreat during the battle just now, and without the slightest hesitation at this time, he rushed towards the seaside.

Moving along the reef in the seawater, he soon arrived at the hiding place he had just seen.

It is a huge reef with a slightly different point of water hanging out into the sea, and there is a small beach below it. After arriving here, he lay down in the water without the slightest hesitation, leaving only his mouth and nose to breathe, waiting for the arrival of the weak period.

The waves kept beating, covering his whole body from time to time, and with his eyes closed, he found this rhythm, and whenever the waves receded, he would grow his mouth and breathe a few times.

The Nameless Exercise had been running continuously, and when he was lying in the water, he suddenly felt that the energy seemed to increase a little faster.

However, this feeling was not very obvious, and he did not pay much attention to it.

It's less than a kilometre away from Stark's estate.

Finally found this place, he naturally couldn't give up so easily, while the exploration technique covered the entrance to the underground base, he also observed the situation on the sea.

The feeling of weakness finally hit again, and Zhao Fan, who was lying in the sea like a dead fish, felt that even if a three-year-old child slapped him a few times now, he could only stand up, without the slightest strength to fight back.

There was no movement in the direction of the manor, most of the houses were blown up, and the surrounding watchtowers had long been devoid of electricity and lights, and it was pitch black and dead silent.

Only the few piles of flames that were still burning weakly emitted clusters of black smoke, which were blown by the sea breeze in the dark night, swaying with teeth and claws.

The process of waiting is undoubtedly the greatest torture.

Time passed minute by minute, but nothing was found, and Zhao Fan was a little suspicious that the other exits of the underground base were not within the scope of his exploration at all.

Just when he was a little depressed, there was movement in the sea, and a white cruiser approached the craggy reef on the coast at great speed.

Then Zhao Fan was stunned to see that those ordinary-looking reefs slid open to both sides like a moving gate, revealing a brightly lit tunnel.

The cruiser, which was nearly thirty meters long and five or six meters wide, barely stopped, and drove straight in, and he only had time to see the heavily guarded docking point inside, when the sliding reef closed again, and the sea returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

If Zhao Fan could move at this time, he would probably be unable to help but raise his hand and slap himself.

When he was exploring before, all his attention was focused on the manor and the various buildings around the champion, and although he also looked at some natural scenes, he didn't look at them carefully.

Otherwise, with the perversion of the probing technique, how could this disguise not be seen?

He had expected that there must be other entrances and exits to Stark's underground base, but he didn't expect this entrance and exit to be right under his nose.

However, after discovering the arrival of this cruiser, he was also a lot more relieved, because now there are people entering, not people leaving.

That proves that Stark hasn't given up here after all, so he still has a chance.

Another ten minutes passed, and the debris covered by the entrance to the underground base was lifted from below, and then a man and a woman walked out with a flat expression.

These two men came on the same cruiser just now, and they were both Caucasians.

A woman with a bewitching figure and a somewhat seductive look with chestnut hair and a black tight-fitting leather jacket. The other man also looked young, with well-defined features and a bit of evil in his handsomeness.

They were followed by ten tall, muscular men, dressed in uniform black sleeveless vests and black trousers, and wearing land boots on their feet.

These ten people were holding an extremely heavy strange weapon in their hands, although their appearance and skin color were different, but the aura on their bodies made Zhao Fan feel a kind of familiarity.

Yes, it's the kind of madness that seems to be restrained with all your might!

This kind of madness, Zhao Fan had seen it a few years ago, and he had seen it in the capital not long ago.

The temperament of these people is exactly the same as that of Ramsen, the champion of the month in the boxing ring of Dahong Road Mansion. Zhao Fan was almost certain that all of these people were strengthened people after using a special drug, and they could also be said to be genetic warriors.

"Is it the Immortal Order's arrival, or is this Stark connected to that organization?"

Things got more complicated, Zhao Fan muttered, and continued to observe the actions of these people.

"He's definitely still nearby, and now is the best chance to kill him, hurry up and find him as fast as possible. ”

The handsome man spoke standard English, and Zhao Fan understood his lips.

"No matter how powerful his abilities are, after such a long battle, the consumption must be not small. Anusby, being able to kill such a man really makes me look forward to it!"

Ten genetic warriors quickly parted and searched in all directions, and the woman in the tight leather suit giggled, her pink tongue sticking out as she spoke, licking her delicate red lips.

After these enhancers took the mysterious drug, their abilities in all aspects had already exceeded the ordinary number of times.

Not only in terms of speed, strength and reflexes, but even their sense of smell is already extremely sensitive.

The fragments of Zhao Fan's clothes that fell into the ruins of the collapsed watchtower were quickly found by them, and then the process of finding him became simpler, following the trajectory of Zhao Fan's movement all the way, and finally stopped at the location where Zhao Fan entered the sea.

He was still somewhat defensive before, although it was not humans but dogs, but the reason was the same.

The place where he entered the sea was nearly a kilometer away from where he was now, enough to hold everything in the sea, and it was natural to eliminate the small smell.

So after the group gathered at the beach, they could only disperse and search along the reef in both directions.

The man and the woman were also soon on the beach, and the young man among them, with a chuckle on his face, shouted to the sea: "Lord Anusby, have you become a turtle that dares to shrink into the sea now?