"How is this possible!" Although he had long guessed that the Sixth Element would definitely have some special weapon, even the thin young man with glasses, no matter how amazing, had never thought that with just one shelling, the building they had been in all along would completely turn into a pile of ruins soaked in lava!

The wires in the underground room where the thin bespectacled young man was located also seemed to have been destroyed in the attack, and all the computers smelled of burnt due to the overload. As for the labyrinth that he specially designed and strengthened underneath, because of the terrifying energy impact, even if it was protected by a protective shield, it only kept the external structure intact - as for the violent shock of the whole, there was no way to avoid it at all.

"How is that possible...... How can they be so powerful! Just one shelling completely destroyed all the confidence of the thin man with glasses: "Can't win...... No matter how you calculate it...... No matter who makes a move, they can't win ......"

The thin man with glasses is not a stupid person, nor is he an illiterate person, but it is precisely because of his intelligence and his breadth that he can understand the meaning of Chen Yi's seemingly nonexistent actions just now; It can also let him know how terrifying the destructive power of the two terrifying plasma cannons of the Sixth Element is.

And some mediocre people of ability will regard such a shock as a normal situation, and even pay no attention to it, and are gearing up to go out to fight.

They never knew that any kind of path would be very terrifying after reaching a certain level. The plasma cannon just now looked tepid and powerful, but if the high temperature in it was used to bombard ordinary abilities, there was almost no chance of being spared as long as it hit; Even if the 'Physics Primordial' comes, if it is bombarded, it will not be seriously injured.

It's a pity that the charging time of this weapon is too long, and the plasma mass is too easy to be controlled or countered, otherwise this kind of conventional weapon with acceptable energy consumption will not be able to resist at all!

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Chen Yi lowered his head, looked at the traces caused by the team, and nodded with satisfaction: This level of attack, although it seems that it is not as powerful as the one on the surface of the moon. But the actual damage caused was even more than Chen Yi had imagined!

If the shelling on the surface of the moon was nothing more than a patchwork of bandits; Then the plasma regiment under Chen Yi's control, all the energy seems to be soldiers in a line. When they are engaged in pure destruction, the bandits may seem to be able to cause more traces, more chaos; But if you really want to talk about the experts of destruction, fighting, and killing, you still have to look at the trained soldiers.

So, while it appears that the building has only melted down a little, the part of the surface that collapsed purely because of the melting of the foundations underneath; But judging from the faint vibration below, his goal was achieved.

If the enemy tries to bring us into their rhythm, then we will break their rhythm head-on and let them follow our rhythm!

All stratagems, all stratagems, are built on the basis of strength. Shi Juexing's second-stage beam, Wang Hu's Phantom Hero special move, Chen Yi's Sea Tiger Blasting Fist, and the arsenal of the Sixth Elemental Surface, each of them can make a huge difference in the outcome of a battle in this small town.

And now, they're all in the same town, and they're here for nothing else, to destroy the Rogue Squadron. Submission is not considered, seizure is not considered, it is purely for the sake of destruction. Such a purpose, such a determination, such a straightforward way of fighting, nothing else, it is really the anger in Chen Yi's hearts.

The Mighty are also dignified! They can die on the battlefield, in duels, in other battles of one kind or another, and even if they are assassinated by other capable people, it is not an unacceptable ending. But the use of intrigues and tricks, and even the destruction of the family, not to mention the supernatural, even ordinary people, will not accept such treatment!

This is also why, Chen Yi told Nuo Nuo at that time that he was willing to do it in his personal capacity, but his own responsibility did not allow him to pull his team over together.

The shelling of the plasma cannon continued, and the invisible barrier of the other party, although in terms of energy characteristics, was very strong, so that Chen Yi's shelling had not received real results until now, but the continuous shelling was still constantly reducing the protective shield of the underground labyrinth.

In the continuous bombardment, even though the shield has very powerful energy characteristics, it is still being consumed. Chen Yi and they are not in a hurry at all, they don't care where the energy of this shield comes from, as long as they can break through this shield, where does its energy come from, for Chen Yi and them, it doesn't make any sense.

Under the continuous shelling, the underground labyrinth has become a huge coffin, constantly vibrating back and forth, and the strong tremor is present from beginning to end, and it is getting stronger and stronger. Even the most sluggish people have already sensed that something is wrong, although they are under the protection of the protective shield at the moment, they are in the midst of a series of shelling. There are only two or three exits in the entire underground palace, although these exits are still preserved, but the tunnel connected by the exits was melted down at the first time by Chen Yi's control plasma cannon that could not protect the protective cover.

The panic spread completely, and the handsome young man Luo Zhen was frantically slashing everything around him, extracting their life essence to strengthen himself. What he needs is not just a little psychological comfort, but more to use the side effects of his ability to paralyze himself with the pleasure of extracting the essence of life.

As for the frightened cries of the people around him, for him, it was not a problem at all.

On the other side, the thin bespectacled youth was howling frantically: "Carefree! Worry-free, where are you! ”

In the midst of increasing psychological pressure, the young man with glasses is close to collapse, his demeanor has gone crazy, and he may completely collapse at any time: "Worry-free, inform Luthor!" Let him save us, now only he can save us! ”

In a small room in the underground labyrinth, a sturdy man with the temperament of an ancient Roman god opened a small sealed box while resisting strong vibrations. Inside the small box are the liners of three syringes. The outside of the three liners is a metal shell, and the middle of the shell reveals the contents of high-strength glass.

These contents are liquid, thick, viscous, opaque, and vary in color, from yellowish brown to light green, and the last one is indeed dark. But if there is one thing in common, it is that these liquids of different colors are not static, and in those small, airtight containers, they seem to have a spontaneous power that allows them to tumble and breathe one after another. They looked like a tumbling mass of lava, or boiled asphalt.

The handsome statue-like man of ancient Rome gently pulled out the light green liquid, inserted it into a syringe gun, and then aimed the muzzle of the gun at his arm. The man's hand was steady, as if nothing could affect him, but the moment he pulled the trigger, he trembled a little.

Burst.

After a low injection sound, the liquid was all pressed into the body under the action of the high-pressure injection gun. The light green liquid spread rapidly, even the skin of his arm took on a little green.

The man looked at his green arm in silence and said nothing. After a long while, there was a whole laugh: "Hey, hey, hey......"

The man, who was silent like a statue, handsome as a statue, and as muscular as a statue, suddenly let out a strange laugh that made people shudder. Quite unlike his appearance, his laughter was cold and eerie, giving the impression of a sharp harshness as if a handful of sand had been sandwiched between two glass panes and rubbed against it.

He laughed for a long time, until he saw that the light green had covered his entire forearm, and then he moved again, this time he picked up the yellow-brown liquid and injected it into his other arm.

Like the green liquid, the yellow-brown liquid reacted with his body, quickly staining his left hand yellow-green.

It seemed that the two liquids resonated, the yellow-brown color of the left arm and the light green of the right arm quickly spread, breaking through the confines of the arm in a few seconds, then spreading to the shoulder, and finally clashing in the center of the body. Two different rays of light occupy half of each side of the spine, and they constantly collide.

The load on the body is obvious. The handsome statue of the man's body twitched suddenly, and the whole person suddenly bounced outward as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and fell heavily to the ground. The sharp pain from the five made the sweat from his body quickly flow out, gathering into a ball like a stream, dripping on the ground. Blood flowed out of the orifices of his body, and the man who originally looked handsome as a god had a face like a marble sculpture with sweat, blood, and pain twisted together, looking only two or three points like a human being, and seven or eight points like a ghost. His face was twisted, his face was pale, his teeth were chattering, but the pain was more and more intense, as if he could break him at any moment!

The pain continued, but he struggled to get up. Usually such a simple action, but now it is completely powerless to do. He tried several times, but failed, and instead knocked over the table, and the small box and syringe gun that were on the table also fell.

This helped the man, who was immersed in severe pain, and he didn't use the injection gun, but directly stuffed the last bottle of black liquid into his mouth and chewed it vigorously. The metal shell and glass sheath were not at all surprising in the face of the terrifying power of the severe pain, and the injuries on his tongue and mouth made him feel an inexplicable pleasure.

As the black fluid and blood mixed, the man's entire head was also black, and it broke through in a devastating and rapid downward movement. The turf occupied by the yellow-brown and light green quickly lost hands, and finally had to retreat to the first injection position, that is, the arms of the two hands, barely keeping the situation stable.

As the black light took over, the man's injuries gradually began to heal, and the bones of his body made a crackling sound, and the three different colors finally disappeared into nothingness. And in addition to the blood and sweat of his body, he returned to his original appearance.

His temperament returned to normal, and once again the perfect man like the ancient Roman god in the statue stood up and went to the bathroom, trying to take a shower. However, due to the continuous and violent vibration, the faucet has lost its original function. He could only open the toilet tank, wipe it with a towel and wipe it a few times, and it was done.

Although his body was still a little unrefreshing, the man was in a good mood, he looked at himself in the mirror, and looked a little complacent: "I really should be so perfect." That's what I'm supposed to be. ”

His voice was completely different from the sharp and harsh laugh just now, it seemed calm and powerful, and the charm was endless, which made the man very happy, he touched his throat, and even spoke again with a little excitement: "How many years...... I thought I would never have the chance to hear what I was supposed to be ...... Although today is the day of the fall of the Rogue Squadron, it is a moment of new life for me! ”

Click!

**The man's mood was agitated, the breath in his mouth was slightly muddy, and the air flow erupted from his mouth, like a heavy punch, directly breaking the mirror hanging on the wall into countless pieces and shattering the ground.

The man frowned, and left the bathroom without hesitation, the mirror fragments under his feet were extremely sharp, but there was no way to break through the protection of his skin, but as he stepped on it, it shattered even more, as if those were not sharp shards of glass at all, but some soft cotton balls; And the man's feet are not ordinary ** tires, but a roller with amazing power.

Under the tremendous pressure of Chen Yi and them, the thin young man with glasses, who was accustomed to scheming, had completely collapsed, and could only shrink in the corner and shout the name of the carefree, telling her to call Luther to come and save her life; And Luo Zhen, a handsome young man who has always been low-key, no longer suppresses his bloodthirsty nature, and wantonly hunts and kills his former companions in exchange for a little improvement in strength and a little drug-like pleasure; As for the man who is like an ancient Roman sculpture, he chose to use medicine to take a risk, and finally greatly improved his strength.

As for those who are not strong enough, and even lack the qualifications to fight, they can only wither and wither in wailing and pain, leaving no trace worth mentioning in this world.

Different people are in the same environment, and different people's responses are very different, which can be seen.

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