At this moment, the frost quickly disappeared from the air, and with a bang, a true qi struck through the frost's previous position. Wang Yue held the alloy long stick, a pair of eyes swept to the upper left, the person quickly disappeared in the air, and with a snap, he and Frost appeared in the air at the same time, and the alloy stick in his hand smashed on the alloy sword in Frost's hand, and a dazzling fire broke out between the two weapons.

"Frost, hand over the last half of the drawings, I won't kill you. Wang Yue's eyes were shining with black light, and he said in a gloomy voice.

"Hand over the last half of the drawings? Why should I hand over the last half of the drawings? Wang Yue, you are so unreasonable, we are comrades in arms who depend on each other for life and death, you want to kill me for half of the drawings?"

"Rub!"

Feeling that the frost in front of him was indescribably hateful, Wang Yue pushed the alloy long stick in his hand hard, pushing the frost back seven or eight meters. Then he quickly rushed towards Frost and swept the alloy stick in his hand towards Frost.

It was clear that he had been tricked by the frost.

When Frost was constantly chased by the cyborgs, he was in a hurry, saying that he would give the last drawing to Wang Yue. Wang Yue decisively took action to save Hanshuang, but he didn't expect that what he said was not a point, but a 'point'!

He would divide the drawings in half for himself, rather than simply divide the drawings among himself.

This brute is actually playing word games with himself.

The five members of Wang Yue's team have been delayed here for so long, how can they return empty-handed? If they can't get all the drawings, what's the point of their trip?

The more he fights, the more he hates, when has Wang Yue been tricked like this since his debut? He only felt that the anger in his heart was monstrous.

"Frost, I'm going to kill you!"

"You villain, Young Master Ben is fighting with you!" Hanshuang relied on his martial arts to be the second in the world, and he didn't panic when he saw Wang Yue desperately attacking him. A smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and when Wang Yue waved an alloy long stick and kept attacking him, he fought and retreated, easily coping.

"This brute, you dare to play my boss, this family dominates you!" Young Master Qian let out a strange cry and rushed towards Frost with an alloy sword.

"Don't want to hurt my boss!" the white ghost pinched out a card from his hand and threw it at Young Master Qian. The card quickly turned into a myriad of shadows, and suddenly into a myriad of small round bombs with smiling faces.

"Rub!"

This white ghost is a magician, and the hidden weapon he throws casually changes at any time, which catches people off guard. Seeing countless smiling bombs flying towards him, Young Master Qian's eyes suddenly became dazed.

Not only is Frost's strength strong, but the strength of this white ghost is also higher than them.

"Let's go!"

On the side, Yuwen Shenju let out a loud roar, forcibly tore off an iron plate from the wall of the passage, and threw it at Young Master Qian.

There was a loud bang, and the entire base shook violently a few times, and the fragments of the bomb explosion pierced the iron plate in front of Young Master Qian. At the same time, the huge shock wave hit the iron plate hard, slamming the iron plate towards Young Master Qian. Young Master Qian immediately pressed his shoulders against the iron plate and let the iron plate hit him hard. When he flew out more than ten meters, he suddenly threw the iron plate to the side with all his strength. When they looked at the white ghost and the frost, the two of them had already fled without a trace, and Wang Yue also chased them out, and their figures disappeared into the passage.

"Chase!" The drunkard waved away the shock wave, and quickly chased after Zhao Xi'er and Yuwen Shenju outside the passage.

Before chasing him out of the passage, the drunkard was pierced by the harsh sunlight outside the base. He immediately raised his right hand, only to see that Wang Yue was already fighting with Frost and White Ghost outside the base.

Wang Yue kept swinging and attacking them with an alloy long stick in his hand, Frost smiled, carried his left hand, and held the long sword in his right hand to constantly block and dodge.

Seeing that Wang Yue was stubbornly entangled in the frost, the white ghost immediately pinched out a card from his hand and flew towards Wang Yue.

The card sneered, and then flew near Wang Yue, and immediately turned into a large handful of cards, rotating quickly around Wang Yue.

"Break!" Wang Yue threw the alloy long stick in his hand at the white ghost, pointing directly at the white ghost's chest. The white ghost's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly retreated quickly, pinched out a card from his hand and swung away the alloy long stick.

When he waved the long stick, Wang Yue had already appeared in front of the white ghost with a large piece of chasing cards. He punched the white ghost in the chest, knocking the white ghost out.

With a bang, the cards quickly fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of the gap between Wang Yue and the white ghost, Frost stepped on his left foot and stepped on his right foot, and he was about to fly out of the high wall of the base and fly away from the US military base.

Wang Yue pinched out a piece of true qi from his hand and flicked it at Frost, Frost felt a strong wind behind him, and immediately twisted his body to avoid Wang Yue's hit of true qi. At the same time, his body fell rapidly, and when he turned around, he saw that Wang Yue had appeared in front of him and punched him hard.

His face changed slightly, and he hurriedly put the sword in front of him. With a bang, Wang Yue's fist hit the sword in his hand hard. His sword buzzed, and the man flicked quickly against the high wall behind him. Wang Yue immediately rushed towards him and punched him again. He immediately pressed his feet against the wall and held his sword horizontally in front of him. Wang Yue's fist slammed into his sword, and a large crater suddenly appeared on the high wall behind him.

"Give me the last half of the drawings!" Wang Yue yelled through gritted teeth.

"If you are asked to create a humanoid weapon, won't you want to dominate the world and die on my head?" Dreaming!" Frost made a coquettish voice like a woman in his mouth, and looked at Wang Yue with evil eyes.

"Then, you will die!" Wang Yue suddenly hooked his chin with a sudden hook punch.

"Hahaha, Wang Yue, you can't hurt me!" Frost's feet twisted on the wall, and the person spun rapidly like a spinning top.

"Kill the Frost!"

Young Master Qian, Yuwen Shenju, and Zhao Xi'er came from behind, glanced at each other with the drunkards, and turned into four strong winds rushing towards the frost.

At this moment, soldiers suddenly crowded in black from all sides of the base. These soldiers, dressed in black leather armor and masks, were armed with 4 rifles, and when they quickly poured out, they all aimed the rifles in their hands at Wang Yue and Frost.

At the same time, more than a dozen tanks quickly drove out from around the base, and there was a buzz in the sky, and four helicopter gunships flew from outside the wall, aiming their heavy machine guns at Wang Yue and Hanshuang.

Five battle robots appeared from the crowd, and when they surrounded Wang Yue and Frost, who were still fighting, one of the robots held a spear in his hand, retreated his right foot, and suddenly twisted his waist and threw the spear in his hand at Wang Yue and Frost.

I only felt a sound of breaking wind behind me, and Wang Yue and Hanshuang quickly separated.

With a bang, an alloy spear slammed into the spot where they had just fought.

Wang Yue frowned slightly, seeing that they had been surrounded by the black oppressive American legion. They stole the blueprints of humanoid weapons that the U.S. military had painstakingly developed for decades, so how could these U.S. troops easily let them go?

"You've been surrounded, put your hands on your heads and get down on your knees!" walked out of the crowd a three-star general, tall and dressed in a neat military uniform. A pair of tiger eyes shone brightly, and his face was blue and said loudly.

"We're already surrounded?" Frost gasped slightly, with an evil smile on his face, gently licking his delicate red lips and looking at the blackened American soldiers in front of him.

The drunkard, Young Master Qian, Yuwen Shenju, and Zhao Xi'er just wanted to help Wang Yue defeat Frost, when they saw thousands of American troops appear in front of them, and the four of them quickly threw away the weapons in their hands.

They were also soldiers, and they were all generals when they were in the Golden Triangle. They knew that these American troops were dangerous, and if they continued to hold weapons, they would not hesitate to shoot at them. Even if they are invincible masters in the world, in the face of so many US troops, they will be beaten into a sieve.

No matter how high a person's martial arts are, he is always defeated by the army.

With a snap, Wang Yue also threw the alloy long stick in his hand to the ground.

"Put your hands on your head and kneel" Seeing Wang Yue and them throw away their weapons, the general led by them nodded his satisfaction and looked at them with a sneer and continued.

"Wang Yue, we are surrounded, what should we do?" the drunkard immediately walked up to Wang Yue and whispered to Wang Yue.

Inside the base, Hou Shaofei had just walked out of it. Seeing that there were black and oppressive U.S. troops outside, he thought about it and shrank back again.

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