Chapter 394: Breaking the Enemy
"The base value of the body is 13.2067, the comprehensive strength is 17.932, and the energy reserve is 9.7787!"
Song Anran felt the bubbling heat flowing in his body, and the full power filled every cell in his body, and his whole body was as comfortable as a sympathetic massage!
Seeing this physical value again, he was very satisfied!
This strong man alone provided him with more than 3 units of energy reserves, which shows the strength of this person!
If it weren't for the decisive adoption of the method of exchanging injuries for injuries and yin the other party, it would be impossible to win so quickly!
Looking at the changes in body values, Song Anran also found a problem!
The growth of basic values and comprehensive strength is getting slower and slower, like a snail crawling!
During this time, he didn't eat less magic beef, and the energy blocks distributed by the Special Operations Agency were also used as snacks by him, and he insisted on electric shock charging at night, but these two values, compared with the last time, only increased by about 0.1 points!
Wei Wei once said that the basic numerical limit of her body is 21.3468, and for a while, Song Anran naively thought that at most, it would be three or five years at most, and he could reach this value!
But now it seems that it is very likely that you will not be able to reach this limit in your lifetime, and the further the body evolves, the more energy you need, and the energy required in the end is likely to be an astronomical amount!
Perhaps, this is also the reason why the earth cannot naturally evolve superhumans, determined by the quality of energy contained in food!
Song Anran bent down and held the hilt of the big sword, and wanted to mention it, but he actually took it off for the first time and failed to mention it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
He was taken aback, and the second time he didn't take it lightly, he grasped the strength, and finally raised the big sword steadily and laid it flat in front of him.
The matte metallic blade has several diamond-shaped lines on the spine, which is simple and rugged.
On the other side of the sword, there was a groove in the shape of a short sword, and Song Anran suddenly understood that it was not the son and mother sword of the hollow hidden sword, but the short sword inlaid on the sword surface of the big sword!
He picked up the short sword again, and after a few strokes of the dance, the two swords became one!
Song Anran looked at it several times, but he couldn't confirm the material of the big sword, if you want to say something special, maybe it lies in the surprisingly heavy weight!
With a weight of more than 200 catties, he has some difficulties when he swings it!
There is also a length of nearly two meters, which is very difficult to use, but the spear has been destroyed, and Song Anran has no choice but to use this big sword as a sidearm for the time being!
Song Anran swung it, familiar with the big sword, while chasing the smell of Philomena's blood left in the air, and continued to chase!
After walking for hundreds of meters, Song Anran's ears suddenly moved slightly, and he heard the sound of different breathing faintly from the bend in front of him, and immediately understood that there was an ambush in front of him!
He retreated more than ten meters, strengthened his feet, and completely exerted the strong strength of his body, with the help of the back and forth between the walls, he turned in an instant, and pounced in front of the enemy.
What suddenly appeared in front of Song Anran's eyes was a spacious hall, with more than a dozen heavily armed mercenaries, alternately ambushing, obviously ready to shoot!
It's just that they didn't expect that Song Anran would step into the air from the upper end of the passage in this way!
“Incoming!”
Just as Song Anran was flying, with this shout, a figure suddenly rushed out of the ground, as if he wanted to intercept it.
This person's strain experience is obviously very old-fashioned, and he actually accurately judged Song Anran's position at the moment of lightning, and he happened to be in front of him.
But he didn't expect that Song Anran still had a big sword in his hand, dragging behind him!
Seeing that someone was blocking the way, Song Anran waved his hand, and the big sword drew a sword light, covering a radius of several meters!
The sword light flashed, and the person was cut into two parts, divided into two parts, and fell to the ground!
Song Anran fell directly among the enemies, with the big sword in his hand, wide open and closed, horizontal and vertical slashing, every time the sword rises and falls, there will be blood splashed, and one or two people fall!
After a few rabbit falls, there are no more enemies standing in the hall!
These experienced mercenaries who were hired with a lot of money were all wiped out by Song Anran without firing a single shot!
Song Anran didn't waste anything, and without any scruples, he shot out hundreds of red threads, piercing into these people's bodies, turning their bodies into bubbling energy and inhaling them!
At this moment, standing in a pool of blood, he stood tall, with black hair, a handsome and neutral fair face, just like the vampire count in medieval Western legends!
In the depths of this underground castle, in a magnificent meeting hall, a handsome and fashionable Western young man looked at Song Anran on the surveillance screen, his face showed deep fear, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably!
He turned around and yelled at the pale Philomena behind him, "It's you, who opened Pandora's box!"
"Now look at what kind of devil you have unleashed! I don't care, I want to get out of here, you must escort me out safely!"
Philomena frowned and snorted, the pain of a broken arm is not so bearable!
Although her eyes were full of disdain, she still owed a debt to the young man, and said, "Heathlane, the planes, yachts, and submarines are ready, and we can evacuate at any time!"
"But, I need to ask the question, of all the siblings, you are neither the most favored nor the most talented, why did Mr. Donn take you with him this time?"
The young man called Heathlane was stunned and asked stupidly, "Why?"
"This is because your heart is the best match for Mr. Donn, if you don't find this perfect match, the person who lies on the operating table and has his heart harvested is you!"
Heathlane was taken aback, his face suddenly turned pale, and he subconsciously shouted: "How is this possible? You are lying to me, lying to me! I am his son, his own son!"
Philomena sneered and said, "Son, do you really think that Mr. Don doesn't know anything about what you're doing?
She suddenly said, "Mr. Don is dead now, if your brothers and sisters know the news, what do you think they will do?"
Heathlane didn't have much guts, but the conspiracy was self-taught, and he muttered to himself, "What will they do?"
"They will do everything possible to blame my father's death on my head, and then divide the inheritance before I return to the United States! or simply let me never go back!"
Philomena nodded and said, "Yes, we don't know, these people on the island, who is your brother or sister's eyeliner! Now that I've blocked the communication of the whole island, their news can't be transmitted at all!"
"But once we leave by plane or boat, the news will definitely not be hidden!"
Heathlane's eyes lit up and said, "Well, the news must not be leaked, at least until I return to the United States!"
He glanced at Song Anran, who was monitoring the screen, and said fearfully, "That...... What is he going to do?"
Philomena stared at Song Anran, who began to move on the screen, endless resentment flashed in her eyes, and she said viciously: "He is obviously following the route I have taken, I will lead him outside the castle and kill him with the powerful defensive fire of the island!"