The roofs of the iron-clad factories are covered with blazing white sunlight, showing the same color. Wantai jumped on the top of the raised factory and saw Zhang Bai running.

Zhang Bai ran in a panic, he was just following Wu Qi's instructions to make a move, but he never thought that the bullet would pass by in an instant.

A huge vibration sound came from the side and back, and Zhang Bai subconsciously looked over there and saw Wantai chasing fiercely! The tall figure of nearly two meters, the terrifying figure of a gray leopard wrapped in a streamlined combat suit, the large-caliber assault rifle in his hand, and the aura between his eyes and movements as if he was chasing his prey, exuded a dangerous aura that he could not resist.

What happens if you get shot by that big-caliber rifle? It will definitely be torn apart like the iron plate on the roof of the factory!

Zhang Bai was subconsciously scared, but he reflexively picked up his rifle and put the rushing Wantai into the crosshair of the red dot scope. What shocked him was that Wan Tai was obviously running at high speed, and he actually made an aiming move at the same time as him.

Zhang Bai's finger had already pulled the trigger, but the huge muzzle of the black hole that came into his eyes through the scope made a sentence rise in his heart.

I'm going to die.

Gunshots rang out! The large-caliber rifle in Wan Tai's hand shot a series of metal storms ferociously, sweeping towards Zhang Bai. However, the gun in Zhang Bai's hand disappeared after only one sound.

Zhang Bai took advantage of the raised terrain on the roof of the factory and rolled down to the side. He threw down his gun and dodged the metal storm from a large-caliber rifle. The nearest broken gold thread was only 12 centimeters from his neck, and the hot wind burned his skin, and the sound of bullets piercing his ears pierced his tinnitus.

Zhang Bai's sturdy body rolled towards the edge of the factory roof without dignity, he suddenly exerted his strength, supported the iron plate under him with his hand, and then took advantage of the time to stand up his upper body for a short time, and took out three or four projectiles from his tactical vest in one go. This white phosphorus burns. Burn. Bounce and flash. Light. With both bullets, Zhang Bai threw it at the back slope of the factory roof, and then jumped off the roof of the factory.

That's 15 meters high, which is equivalent to jumping from four or five floors. Zhang Bai rubbed his military boots against the wall of the factory, slowing down the momentum slightly, and then made a tactical shock-absorbing maneuver, and rolled around after falling on the ground, unloading the force of the fall.

After all, Zhang Bai's body is genetically strengthened, and with special technology, falling from four or five floors will not cause him any harm. At the same time, a violent explosion was heard from the roof of the factory. As soon as Zhang Bai escaped from the top of the factory, he drilled towards the nearest small factory, and there was only a ten meter gap between the two factories, and he never felt that the distance of ten meters was so long.

Finally escaped into the small factory, Zhang Bai leaned against the dirty wall with his back, took a breath, and then said to the headset.

"Wu Qi, what's going on over there, I escaped."

On the other side of the headset was the dark factory space, and Wu Qi's voice came from the headset lightly and quickly.

"I killed 9 enemies."

Somehow, Zhang Bai suddenly felt that Wu Qi's voice was full of a reliable sense of security. He actually used cold weapons to assassinate 9 mercenaries who infiltrated the factory. With such strength, it is really even more terrifying than Wang Sheng!

But Zhang Bai still didn't think that Wu Qi would be able to compete with the guy on the top of the factory who was comparable to a monster. Now a thick smoke has risen from the roof of the factory, occupying most of the entire roof. White phosphorus burning. Burn. Bullets were a military weapon that was once banned in the era of civilization. Because when it burns, it not only produces a high temperature of more than 1,000 degrees Celsius, the flame is difficult to extinguish, but also contains highly toxic poison that violates human ethics. Once an ordinary soldier is touched with burning white phosphorus, he is basically dead. Genetically enhanced warriors and pioneers have a stronger physique than pure humans, but they are also flesh and blood in the end.

The top of the factory at the moment. Wantai rolled down from the roof of the factory to the balcony, and then the balcony rolled to the four floors of the factory. A circle of churning smoke lingered on the dark gray combat uniform of his muscular build, and a sizzling sound rang out from the position of his left arm.

Two seconds ago, Wantai felt a huge sense of crisis in his heart when he saw the projectile flying from the back slope of the factory, so he rolled and dodged with the fastest reaction. The white phosphorus that exploded immediately ignited. Burn. Bounce and flash. Light. The bullet emitted a violent glow and heat, causing his thermal imaging glasses to instantly disable, and erasing his vision into a terrifying white.

Wantai fled the scene of the explosion quickly, but even so, it was still stained with a difficult white phosphorus flame. Expensive combat suits with strong defenses could not fully defend against the flames of white phosphorus, which burned alive and invaded the skin. This flame is so harmful to human skin that even pioneers dare not resist.

Wan Tai reacted the fastest, and his skin burned by white phosphorus suddenly activated his ability. The ability of first-order skin hardening increases the skin's resistance to all aspects, suppressing to a minimum the highly toxic substances in the flames that penetrate the blood vessels. At the same time, Wan Tai did not hesitate to hit the floor of the four-story building with all his strength with his left arm, he controlled the force, let a layer of iron plate dent down, and controlled the muscle of his left arm to squirm, forming an incomplete vacuum between the muscle and the depression of the steel plate.

The fierce white phosphorus flame suddenly consumed the scarce oxygen, and then extinguished. Wantai pinched a handful of sweat and finally stood up again.

His facial expression was completely distorted, and his facial muscles were filled with anger and murderous intent. This little mouse actually used white phosphorus burn that he wanted to use but didn't use. Burn. bullet, and almost injured him seriously. He had already planted hatred in his heart, and he had to grab this vicious little mouse and chop up its fingers, toes, limbs, torso, and facial features little by little!

Just when Wantai was extremely angry, the sound of a car engine suddenly came from the northwest side of the factory. Wan Tai suddenly remembered the request and instructions of his subordinates from the headset earlier, and remembered that three men and one woman had fled in that direction.

How can he let people go? If you let go of Gao Yuan, the woman who was spoiled by Charlotte will definitely give herself a good look!

Although Gao Lan is much thinner than Wan Tai, and a pair of pencil legs look weak, Wan Tai and Gao Lan have been teammates for so long and know too well what means this woman will have. The she's mad about her brother is terrifying to any enemy or even a teammate!

Wan Tai quickly picked up the large-caliber rifle that had fallen to the ground, and ran to the northwest side of the factory with his thick legs. Wan Tai glanced around and didn't see a large enough window, so he raised his right arm, which suddenly swelled in a circle, and slammed his fist into the wall, smashing a hole half a meter in diameter into the concrete wall.

Light penetrated through the hole, and Wan Tai stuck the muzzle of his large-caliber rifle out. In the scope, Wantai saw a bright yellow car that started to drive two hundred meters away, and was winding into the blind spot between the factory and the factory.

"I want to escape!" Wan Tai's fingers quickly applied to the trigger, and put the crosshairs on the moving car, and when he was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly had a chill down his spine, like falling into an ice cave.

He hadn't felt it for so long that he had almost forgotten it.

Wan Tai has evolved abilities since he was a child, becoming a pioneer who everyone envies, admires, and fears, and after joining the Hell Lion Mercenary Regiment, he is even more successful. He distinctly remembered the time when he felt the most terrified and powerless to fight his spine was when he first saw Charlotte angry.

The guy with pale blonde curly hair and a shiny and majestic Western-style military uniform looked at the five mercenaries who disobeyed the order with an expressionless face, and a crimson flame rose out of thin air in the palm of his hand, instantly engulfing the five mercenaries into flames. The hysterical wails that spewed blood, and the piles of charcoal powder that could never speak after three seconds, forever became the nightmare of Wantai who was the background board at that time.

Wan Tai didn't expect that he would feel this kind of coldness that made him instinctively frightened again.

Wan Tai reflexively chose to dodge, and the magnificent body full of knotted muscles seemed to be pulled by an invisible hook and rope, and suddenly shifted a distance of one meter to the right, and a cool knife wind followed Wan Tai's panning body tightly, and slid over like a soul chasing soul.

"Who!" Wan Tai roared, and a majestic voice came from the powerful chest cavity, which could make the eardrums of ordinary people bleed at close range. At the same time, he unleashed his tendon rampage and hardening skin, and raised his left arm, which swelled like an iron bucket, to meet the sharp knife wind.

But the expected sonorous sound of the impact of gold and iron did not ring in his ears, and the sword wind suddenly turned to the right, penetrating the space on the right side of his body in an instant. Wan Tai slammed backwards in shock, retreating a full five meters, and only stopped when his skin could not feel the wind of the pursuing sword.

There was a clanging sound on the floor. Wan Tai's right hand was light, and he was horrified to find that the large-caliber rifle in his hand was broken at the waist, and the cut surface of the gun body was extremely smooth, reflecting the sunlight.

On the fourth floor of the factory building, where there was more light, Wantai looked up and saw the appearance of the visitor under the hazy sunlight. It was a young man dressed in a dark gray combat uniform, holding a three-foot long knife, his short black hair was gently stirred by the hot dry breeze from the entrance of the cave, and his face was fair and delicate, as beautiful as a male servant raised by a female pioneer.

And the most stunning and beautiful eyes, the black eyes reflected an obsidian-like light in the sunlight, and the calm expression was calm and terrifying. At this moment, those eyes revealed an undisguised trace of murderous intent, like the tide and white gas in the vast sea.

A late question suddenly appeared in Wantai's mind. What about the subordinates who reported someone fleeing? Why didn't they speak after that, why didn't they shoot?

Why is it that in this factory where the floor material is very prone to footsteps, there is only the sound of one's own breathing?

"What about the nine mercenaries?" Wantai suddenly asked.

"All dead, you're the last." Wu Qi said plainly.