"I've taken the whole warehouse into another plane, and if you step out of it, you'll be shattered, but if you stay here, you'll be burned by me." The White Emperor's tone was full of sarcasm.

The second-order 'Akira' can bring all the small space centered on itself into another plane, and as long as a very small number of people master it, the White Emperor is one of them.

Generally, there are only two situations where you need to use the second-order 'Akira', one is to help nearby comrades dodge attacks, and the other is to make sure that the surrounding enemies can't escape.

This time, it belongs to the latter.

Originally, the White Emperor's own reserves of soul silk could not support this state for a long time, but the Horcruxes in her pocket were constantly providing her with soul silk, which made the impossible possible.

However, there is another weakness of using the second-order 'Akira', which is that the White Emperor and the enemies are both in the same unrealistic plane, so she can't dodge attacks by changing planes.

But the White Emperor is willing to take this risk, because she will never allow any ink boy to leave alive, otherwise the identity that she has managed to get will be exposed, although she can still occupy someone else's body, but it is really difficult to find a second one for a person like He Jiao who is in a high position and has a weak will.

More importantly, she was confident that she could kill these thirty ink boys without 'shaking', because among the ink children cultivated by the Ink Boy Project, the average strength of these thirty people was the weakest.

Haosheng didn't like and wasn't optimistic about No. 2 Qin Mo, so when he divided the hundred ink boys into four equal parts, he was ready to assign the weakest batch to No. 2 Qin Mo.

After No. 3 Qin Mo was shot and killed, he gave No. 1 and No. 4 Qin Mo thirty-five people, and the four generals of Motong also gave them all, and No. 2 Qin Mo only got thirty people led by Tejima Qianming and Duanmu Yu, and it was a very reluctant thirty people.

"Okay, in this plane, no matter how much we make a move, no one in the real plane can hear it, so everyone, make a big fuss before you die."

The White Emperor took off her glasses and crushed them in her hand, without this layer of Sven disguise, her face became hideous.

Chiaki Teshima stared at the small-sized girl in front of him who looked weak, and said fiercely, "Fuck, who the hell are you." ”

The White Emperor tilted his head: "Hmm... Forget it, just fulfill your dying wishes, the person who killed you is called... Look at the shape of my mouth... White Emperor!"

The wings of the flame spread out to the sides, and the entire warehouse seemed to boil, and the ink boys could feel the scorching heat through their helmets.

Surprisingly, Tejima Chiaki did not take the initiative to attack, in the face of the monstrous fire wave, her impetuous heart calmed down, ignoring the gradual approach of the White Emperor, she bent over on her knees, put *** into the scabbard, closed her eyes lightly, and did not move at all.

Duanmu Yu knew what Chiaki Tejima was going to do, and immediately led the ink boys to swarm up to buy her time.

The White Emperor sneered, and the whole person spun in place, and a fire dragon rose from the soles of his feet, opening his bloody mouth towards Duanmu Yu, who was the first to kill.

Unable to avoid it, Duanmu Yu crashed into the fire dragon with the consciousness of death, although he did not instantly turn into ashes by relying on the protection of the nano armor, but the burning heat that reached his skin of nearly eighty degrees still made him almost faint.

With the last consciousness, Duanmu Yu rushed out of the fire dragon and slammed into the white emperor's delicate face door with a punch, but the white emperor dodged very quickly, Duanmu Yu's eyes flickered, and he punched into the fire with all his strength.

Immediately after, a blow of the hand knife pierced through the flames, right in the middle of the back of Mu Yu's head, and if it wasn't for the ink boy beside him to block in time, this blow would be enough to send him on his way.

The others didn't let go of the half second that Duanmu Yu had won, and the three ink boys who were good at melee combat rushed up around the fire dragon, entangled the hands and feet of the White Emperor without fear of the heat, and the other hurriedly dragged the fainted Duanmu Yu away.

Seamless matching, so what.

The White Emperor sneered, the flames of his wings spread all over his body, and the already desperate temperature around him soared further, even the iron plates under his feet were melted into molten iron, but the ink boys refused to let go, they were iron-hearted, even if they melted, they would melt on the White Emperor's body.

"Well, I will fulfill you if you die!"

The White Emperor was about to raise the temperature when she suddenly felt dizzy, and an almost inaudible high-frequency noise penetrated her ears, causing her to lose her balance and fall to her knees, and her internal organs were in severe pain.

The flames all over the body were extinguished.

Looking up, Song Ning stood directly opposite, pointing a strangely shaped heavy firearm at him.

It is not a bullet that shoots, but it is ten thousand times more terrifying than a bullet.

Although sonic weapons cannot cause physical damage, they can paralyze the balance function of the inner ear, incapacitate the enemy, and cause incapacitation and confusion when their oscillation frequency resonates with the natural oscillations of the internal organs of the human body, and can also cause severe pain until death.

And Song Ning used the most advanced infrasonic weapon in the world.

But the attack range of this weapon is uncontrollable, and the ink boys around the White Emperor are suffering the same pain, so they can only continue to pester the White Emperor with willpower, and they will not hesitate to die with her.

The White Emperor miscalculated, she had never encountered such a strange weapon, and it was no exaggeration to say that thousands of years of combat experience had harmed her.

The tide turned.

How could the ink boys let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and raised their guns one after another.

"Don't kill her, or we may not be able to return to reality." Song Ning said fiercely, "Beat it to the cripple." ”

"Yo, that's so considerate." The White Emperor looked at Song Ning resentfully, "Then I'll reluctantly say thank you." ”

The fire dragon hovering on the top of the warehouse suddenly lowered its head and flew towards Song Ning, no matter how many ink boys used their bodies to block in front of Song Ning, they couldn't stop its momentum of devouring everything.

In an instant, Song Ning even his sonic gun had been devoured by the fire dragon, and although the person survived, the weapon could not withstand such a high temperature.

As soon as the infrasound wave disappeared, the White Emperor immediately returned to normal, and controlled the fire dragon in time to wrap himself up, and the bullets fired by the demon boys were burned to ashes one after another.

At the same time, there were also the three demon boys who were haunting her, who had been in the flames for too long, and the nano armor had finally reached its limit.

"Are there any other strange weapons? If not, it's my turn. ”

The fire dragon swung out countless fire rings with a swing of its tail, attacking in all directions, not to mention continuing to shoot, the ink boys were even choked enough to dodge, half of the ink children were hit by the fire ring, and they couldn't stand the high temperature and fainted directly.

The White Emperor stood up with a sinister smile, and while ordering the fire dragon to kill them all, he raised his hand and prepared to summon the 'Hate'.

The middle door is wide open, this is the biggest flaw she has exposed since the beginning of the war.

Duanmu Yu fell motionless, Song Ning fell motionless, the three ink boys were burned to ashes motionless, and the motionless girl in the school uniform was waiting for this moment.

In the countless circles of fire, a white light suddenly appeared, and the indomitable ***, wherever the blade went, everything was broken, whether it was fire, a dragon, or a body.

Tejima Chiaki and the White Emperor staggered, and *** silently swiped lightly on her stomach.

It's so light as if nothing happened.

After a while, a knife mark gradually appeared, followed by a blood mark, and then a rain of blood.

Iai Slash!