"Farewell, Flash!"

The smoke filled the small space, and although it looked blurry, Zhao Fan still saw the inhuman-shaped young man who had been blown up, and whispered mockingly.

With the ability of speed.,With a near-teleportation movement speed.,And in the end it was killed by a few grenades.,It's really ironic.。

More than 3,000 defenses, it's really cool!

If it weren't for the fact that the explosion of the grenade wouldn't hurt him at all, how could he dare to play like this?

It was indeed a bit troublesome for the blond young man to unravel the nanosilk thread, but Zhao Fan only took a second to do it. Because of the movement of his mind, this thing was put into the system's backpack space.

How to open the metal door in front of him is the most important problem for him to consider.

However, the people in the underground base must have heard the explosion just now, and when he just carried the bazooka to his shoulder, the metal door suddenly opened.

Bursts of gunpowder smoke filled the air, and the feeling of lack of oxygen was instantly relieved, although the door had been opened, Zhao Fan still pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Boom!"

Another metal door in front of him was undoubtedly hit, and the metal door about thirty centimeters thick was blasted to the point of deformation, and it could no longer stop Zhao Fan's footsteps.

The huge shock wave generated by the explosion caused Zhao Fan to retreat rapidly, and the metal door behind him also opened at this time, and a group of people guarding the door were lifted upside down before they could see the situation clearly.

Zhao Fan's back hit the body of a strengthened person, and in a crisp sound of broken bones, he stood up stiffly with his feet still rubbing on the ground, and then rushed towards the depths of the base at the fastest speed.

After rushing through the two metal doors, the bazooka was ready again, and with another roar, the last metal door blocking him was shattered.

This time, he ducked behind the half-cracked metal door, dodging most of the impact. And the few reinforcements and the woman who had just stood up, even if they were lying on the ground as fast as they could, were still being stirred and tumbling by this powerful force.

A beast-like roar sounded behind him, and the hardeners, like the Ramson they had encountered in the capital, had their bodies transformed. It swelled like a balloon, and there was no clarity in his eyes, and he rushed towards this side like a bull.

After Zhao Fan dodged the shock wave, he didn't stop at all, and quickly dropped a string of grenades in his hand, but the person entered the relatively spacious hall in an instant.

When the explosion sounded behind him again, the place where Zhao Fan was also sounded so dense that it was almost connected.

This is Stark's base, his old profession is weapon manufacturing, and the welcome ceremony for Zhao Fan is naturally extraordinarily grand.

Stark, who was sitting on the high platform, had a sneer on his face and casually pressed the button on the console in front of him.

The hall, which didn't show any clues just now, instantly became a steel jungle, countless long guns and short cannons covered the walls of the same metal material, and various types of bullets and shells were now a real heavy rainstorm, surrounded by Zhao Fan at three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends.

It's good to wash it!

Otherwise, he really can't control what the end result will be in this place.

He can't even walk now, and although his defense is amazing, how powerful is the impact of these things?

These forces had completely imprisoned his ability to move, and they were just rubbing him back and forth on the ground. Countless laser rays gathered on his body, and the scorching heat even cut the metal around his body into tiny pieces, or even completely melted.

It took less than three minutes for his entire body to be completely buried by warheads and cartridge casings. He didn't even know most of these things, but he knew that the caliber had already exceeded the norm, and the lethality was even more terrifying. On the surrounding metal ground, there are countless neat scratches made by laser rays.

When he simply lay on the ground and did not move, the fierce attack finally stopped, and the entire metal hall was filled with the smell of gunsmoke and burnt.

Stark sat in the operating room protected by thick bulletproof glass from a high place, and behind him stood nearly fifty people, all of whom were reinforcements.

After a round of attacks, he casually glanced downward, so excited that his face flushed abnormally, and he waved his hand behind him a little impatiently.

"Anusby, although you are dead, you can also be said to be alive. I'll extract your genes and create an army so powerful that the whole world will tremble. I'm going to make everyone tremble when they hear my Stark's name. ”

The heavy metal door slid open to the side, and Stark, who was excited, shouted in disgust and pushed a few reinforcements aside in disgust, and rushed into the metal hall full of gunsmoke.

It's not that Stark is too stupid, it's that he's too confident.

Crafting weapons is what he does best, and the automatic weapons equipped in this metal hall are all his proudest creations.

So seeing Zhao Fan buried in a pile of metal, he naturally felt that he was dead.

Who could have imagined that a person's flesh and blood would have such a strong defense?

So until Zhao Fan suddenly burst out, and then pinched his neck and lifted him up, he still had an excited look on his face.

Seeing Stark being caught, the fifty or so reinforcements didn't dare to shoot, but they still frantically pounced.

However, although Zhao Fan does not have the strength and agility of the system bonus, his strength is the transformation realm after all, and the attributes that the nameless exercises give him bonuses are not many.

Zhao Fan didn't even bother to use Stark in his hand to blackmail them, carrying Stark constantly shuttling among these people, and every time he waved his hand, one person fell.

Although these people delayed him for some time, they only delayed a little time.

Stark was arrested, and the rest of the people were already leaderless, although there were still people in command among the remaining people, but how could they be Zhao Fan's opponents under the rat thrower? When he eliminated those who dared to come forward to take the lead, the entire underground base was already in chaos.

Everyone was running for their lives, and the fastest one was the woman from the Hades Organization. When she saw the blonde man dead, she ran away without any hesitation, and when Zhao Fan was locked up in the metal hall and bombarded, she had already started the cruiser and rushed out.

When Zhao Fan rushed into the laboratory, he looked at the two brothers who were confined to the metal bed and howling like beasts, and smashed Stark, who had broken his hands and feet, to the ground, without the slightest hesitation, quickly removed the pipes on their bodies, and then stuffed a healing medicine into each of them.

The two of them were in a state of confusion and madness, not only did they not swallow, but they were also vomiting vigorously. Zhao Fan was forced to use acupoint methods, and finally let them take the medicine.

The wounds on their bodies were recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, but their state of madness did not change in the slightest. Even when they saw Zhao Fan, their eyes still emitted a fierce light like a beast, and they didn't look like they could recognize him at all.

"Damn, what the hell did you do to you?"

Seeing the two brothers turn into this appearance, Zhao Fan smashed the metal instrument rack beside him with a punch, and Stark, who was laughing wildly, roared angrily as he watched the pain on the ground continue to twitch.

"There is a powerful force in their bodies that is constantly destroying their bodily functions. Although their physique may be stronger than ordinary people, he is still not out of the range of ordinary people, and they have no way to absorb this power. ”

The voice of the system steward sounded calmly in his head, and he calmly said the current situation of the monkey and Big Eyes.

"Do you have a way to save them? Tell me, what can you do to save them?"

This is the first time that the system steward has expressed his opinion on such a thing, Zhao Fan's eyes lit up, he saw a glimmer of hope in despair, and asked excitedly.

"As I said, they became like this because their bodies were not able to bear it. As long as they make their physique stronger and digest this power, not only will there be no harm, but they will become much stronger than ordinary people. ”

Although the system steward didn't say it explicitly, Zhao Fan instantly understood what he meant after hearing this.

He originally wanted to give some to his brothers with the marrow cleansing pill on his body, but now in such a situation, what is there to hesitate about?

After the two myelin-washing pills were forced into the mouths of the monkey and the big eye, it only took a moment for him to see that the bodies of these two people were shocked, and the acupoints they had lit were actually shaken open.

The metal rings that bound them were stretched and lengthened under the force of struggle, their bodies were still shaking, and the expressions on their faces began to change from madness to confusion.

Zhao Fan's heart was slightly relieved, and his eyes looked at Stark, who had become sluggish.

It was only at this time that he realized that in this short period of time, he was already covered in cold sweat.

Experience +168

Stark's death provided Zhao Fan with an incomparably auspicious experience point data!

One-six-eight, all the way.

In other words, if Zhao Fan gave this person a chance to fight him, he would also be able to provide him with eighty-four experience points for each attack.

This data is already considered the strength of the beginner realm!

Zhao Fan was slightly stunned at the same time, but also sighed.

This person is really a madman, looking at the test subjects he captured, he knew that the experiment of strengthening people was not 100% successful, but this guy gave himself a shot first.

Good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years, this sentence is really not nonsense.

Zhao Fan closed his eyes and knew that he didn't know how many people had died in this experiment carried out by this person.

But he himself is still alive......

The waiting time was not too long, and the monkey and the big eyes began to regain clarity in their confused eyes, and their eyes fell on Zhao Fan's face one after another.

The monkey was the first to come to his senses, and after vigilantly checking the surrounding situation, he was slightly stunned for a moment.

Then he saw Stark dead on the ground, his expression was relieved and he patted his head and grinned, revealing his white shiny teeth, shouted in broken Huaxia language, jumped up and hugged him in his arms.

"Boss!"

When the monkey shouted these two words, Big Eyes had already fully awakened, and the two of them spoke almost in unison.

"Go, come with me to kill!"

Zhao Fan's mood at this time was extremely happy, he threw down a large number of weapons, beckoned to the two, and rushed out first.

The two of them were stunned as they looked at the weapons that appeared all over the ground out of thin air, but they were stunned.

Seeing Zhao Fan make so many things like magic, it felt like he was in a dream.

And then it made them even more unbelievable that when they bent down to pick up some weapons, they felt light and fluttering, and with a slight effort in their hands, they actually bent a few barrels.

"Are we dead? Isn't this Stark's base, it's Hell?"

The two guys glanced at each other and said in unison with shocked faces.