Even Evenson can easily make the individual energy of the ultimate creature lose control and explode itself, so it will be even easier for Orethis, the witch of fire, one of the Eredar twins, to do so.

But the finger that Oresses raised slowly lowered again. Although she was more short-tempered and impatient than her sisters, and Killian's sudden intrusion interrupted her speech that had just cut to the point, much to her disgust.

But after all, she wasn't the kind of demon who didn't have a brain and only knew how to be brave, and she suddenly felt that it was too early to kill Kylian, and he still had a little bit of use, although it was said that this value would be exhausted in a few seconds. But for such a short time, it doesn't hurt to wait.

At this time, the Secret Service agents were still shooting at Killian, and although they knew that they would not hurt him at all, they hoped that this would delay some time, because they knew that the signal for help must have been sent the moment the plane was attacked. The scheduled air force formation, for sure, has already taken off from the nearest military base.

But Killian wasn't stupid, and he realized it. But it may be because he hasn't been getting this armor for a long time, and the operation is not skilled enough. Instead of using the weapons that come with the war machine to fight back, he grabbed the nearest agent and threw him out of the way with more pistols.

Then, in the face of a hail of bullets, he calmly aimed and shot, killing these agents one by one, but this also ran out of bullets in his pistol. He threw the pistol to the ground, and then saw a rather sharp ornament at hand, so he picked it up.

He came this time to make things bigger, although the president of the United States will definitely be taken alive in the end, but there is no need for other government officials to survive.

Killian tossed the ornament in his hand and made an exaggerated aiming motion before he said it was thrown at the new target. And the direction he threw it was exactly where the Eredar Twins were.

Unfortunately, when everyone was panicking, the Eredar Twins not only sat calmly in their seats, but also had a very elegant posture, and it was this attitude that angered Killian, so he chose to let these two women who were pretending to be their lives die first.

In the face of this sudden attack, Salorath is not squinting and is not moved at all, and Oresses is also... Well, she moved, because Alice, who had been standing behind him, spotted Killian's target when he made that aim, and as Kirian threw the weapon, she grabbed Oresese and tried to pull her away.

But the strength of the two is not at the same level at all, Alice not only did not pull Oresses, but was pulled into the arms of the other party.

It's over, the kindness is not rewarded, this woman is going to block the knife with herself! Alice's mind sparkled this idea, and she closed her eyes in horror in Olesesi's arms, but after waiting for two seconds, she didn't feel the tingling sensation on her body, so she quietly opened one eye to see what was going on.

As a result, she only saw Oresesi with her head down, stroking her hair with a smile on her face, "What a warm-hearted little maid, but you don't need to be afraid." ”

Alice looked back stiffly, bewildered. The ornament that was supposed to be himself had been firmly grasped by a large hand in the middle of the way, and his gaze slowly moved along the arm. I saw that the person was none other than Luthor, who was used as Ereda's twin assistant.

He had been able to watch Killian break in, and he could sit idly by and watch Killian kill the others without receiving the order, but he couldn't stand it and pointed his weapon at his master, so he acted decisively.

At this time, Salorath glanced indifferently at the scene in front of her, most of the agents present were shot and killed, and only a white-haired guy protected the president and hid under the table. The scene is big enough, then his value is also exhausted "Luther, kill him!"

"Command confirmed, my master. Luthor crushed the ornament he had crushed into pieces, and looked at Killian with a fierce gaze.

At this time, Killian, who was in the armor, seemed to be a little unusual from realizing that this black man was more than two meters tall, but it had not attracted enough attention from him. After all, as long as you react quickly enough, plus predictability, it's not too difficult to catch the thing you threw out.

But at this moment, he felt a black wind blowing in front of him, and at the same time as a muffled sound, he felt that his head had been hit hard, and he flew out directly, collapsing the compartment between the conference room and the corridor.

Killian lay on the ground and looked up in disbelief, his mind still a little unable to turn. This guy actually knocked himself in steel armor away with one punch with his bare hands?!

"The loser will be the loser, and the winner will be remembered forever!" Luther ripped off his shirt and walked slowly towards Killian, a crisp sound erupting from his body. The rest of the place is fine, but his right arm has completely detached itself from human form.

The normally normal arm became obsidian-like, covered with fiery red lines, as if there was lava flowing on it. And this arm is still rapidly getting thicker and longer, the big arm is almost as thick as an adult's waist, as for the length, it really makes people feel that the description of the hand is longer than the knee is not an exaggeration.

"Iron Fist!" Luther grabbed Killian by the neck and threw it forward, then his right arm slammed into his chest. Under this tremendous force, Killian flew upside down and crashed into several compartments.

At this time, the president and the other staff seemed to feel that things had taken a turn for the better, and slowly got out from under the table, looked up at the situation outside, and secretly observed the .jpg.

"Something doesn't seem right at this time. Oresses sat down on the edge of the table next to the president and said with a smile on her face, "But please allow me to introduce you to the real core project of our company, the biochemical transformation technology, and I am honored to invite you to enjoy the sample display." ”

The President gave Oresses a stunned look, then turned stiffly to look at Luther, who was in a mess with the war machines.

"M-type biochemical modified people, Iron Fist of Doom. ”