Loud and sloppy, stumbling and hurried footsteps came from around the corner, and 26 minutes into the battle, a large number of rebel reinforcements surrounded the area.

"You must not be blocked here, rush out at all costs!"

The metal corridor leading from the vault to the corridor is only 5 meters wide and has a height limit. The second wave of rebels is coming at a bad time, and if they are blocked here, it will be over!

"The enemy is here, quick, kill them!"

A rebel squad leader took the lead in entering the corner, and his eyes were blazing, and he immediately met Chen Chen's muzzle.

Whoosh, the laser pierced his lower abdomen, and the squad leader fell to the ground with a smile, not that he was not afraid of death, but that he believed that the enemy would not escape with his wings, and he would definitely bury him.

Sure enough, at the moment when the rebel squad leader fell, a row of swarthy muzzles poked out.

"Fire!"

Dense bullets poured out, and sparks splattered from the walls of the metal corridors. If you have ever seen a locust tide, you should be able to imagine the overwhelming scene.

With Ru Yan in his hand, Chen Chen's knife speed had reached a limit, and the purple sword was pierced into a cone, making it impossible to distinguish which was the shadow of the knife and which was the entity.

But in the face of such a fierce offensive by the rebels, Chen Chen's limit had been reached. While maintaining the speed of the terrifying sword, he couldn't move an inch, and if he avoided it, Huang Yuan, who was squatting behind him, would definitely be beaten into a sieve.

"Find a way, give me two seconds to plant!"

Under the mask, Chen Chen's eyes were already wide with anger, the green tendons on his forehead trembled from time to time, and his physical strength was rapidly depleting.

"Two, two seconds! Good, good! ”

Huang Yuan gritted his teeth, he also knew that he couldn't hesitate at this time, so he simply turned on the jet function of the cloud magnetic boots and flashed towards the wall diagonally above.

He held his left arm in front of him, pulled the trigger with his right hand, and opened heavy fire in the direction of the rebels.

The penetration of the laser projectile is very strong, as long as it is on the trajectory, almost no one can be spared, and the rebels are crowded so densely that they fall one after another as if wearing a sugar gourd.

"Kill him!"

Someone subconsciously turned the muzzle of the gun, and the bullet chain swept towards Huang Yuan, which was completely out of nature, and the rebels subconsciously made a move.

Huang Yuan, who was exposed to the fire of the rebels, distracted a large part of the rebels, and felt that the pressure had dropped sharply, Chen Chen roared violently and stomped down his right foot!

Like a cannonball, a circle of white mist exploded under Chen Chen's feet, and the cobweb-like depression radiated all around.

At this moment, the blue arc and the purple sword turned into two extreme streamers and extended straight out!

"The Rhythm of All Things!"

Twenty meters away, in an instant.

Chen Chen indifferently removed his blood-drenched left hand, and the moment his gaze recovered, countless bloody shadows rose in his eyes.

(When Chen Chen catapulted and charged, he always used his palm to protect his forehead, although the titanium alloy hand armor was strong, it was still torn by hundreds of stray bullets)

With a physique of up to level thirty-nine, the strength of Chen Chen's hand bones was not inferior to that of alloy, so even if the palm of his hand was covered with blood holes, it was nothing more than a skin injury.

"The Rhythm of Everything: Sword Prison!"

Where the sound of solemnity comes, all living beings are beautiful!

Dragging a long line of blood, Chen Chen only needed one breath to kill the corner ten meters away.

There was no wailing or screaming, and there was no room for resistance, under Chen Chen's sword skills that far surpassed the grandmaster, there was only one fate for the rebels who were close to him, and that was - death!

Da, da, Huang Yuan, who had blood at the corner of his mouth, propped up the wall and slowly stood up.

The blue-white armor on his body was covered with scratches, and there were even sparks in five or six places, and red blood was gushing out.

"Hehe, you can't die like this... I, I'm really blessed ......."

Bending down to pick up the pulse gun left by Chen Chen, Huang Yuan trotted out of the passage, the soles of his alloy boots stepping on the bloody water, splashing ripples that were not deep or shallow.

The air filter was broken, his nose was filled with the smell of rust, and Huang Yuan stared up at the ceiling, striding forward, not having the courage to look at the situation at his feet.

How terrifying the Shura field is, then how terrifying it may be in the current Yongdao! At the moment of life and death, Huang Yuan didn't want to feel uncomfortable with himself, he knew that if he looked down, he would definitely vomit.

"Teacher!"

"Let's go first!"

In the corridor outside the corridor, Chen Chen was still killing, and there were still rebels rushing out of the staircase, and it seemed that the rebels of the entire nuclear weapons factory were surrounded.

"Teacher, the entrance to the building has collapsed!"

"Then jump off!"

Grabbing a rebel by the collar with one hand, Chen Chen slammed it against the wall beside him.

The metal walls caved in, the crunch of bones shattering came out continuously, and the rebel spat out a mouthful of blood, his pupils gradually diluting......

"Go on, with the favor of the gods, we are invincible!"

"For the sake of God's Messenger, the war dead may go to the Sanctuary and receive God's praise, ah—"

Da Da... A string of bullets rang out, and Huang Yuan turned his back to the side of the muzzle angrily, turned his back and roared.

"Let your turtle son quarrel, and I will surprise you, and see what your god can do to me!"

Taking advantage of the fact that the squad leader was killed, there was a momentary panic in the rebel camp, Chen Chen seized the opportunity to withdraw decisively, flew to the side of the guardrail and flipped down.

"Let's go!"

Huang Yuan jumped down after him, and under the resentful gazes of hundreds of rebels, the two calmly left.

An unwilling rebel rushed forward, shooting with rifles, bullets piercing the air and whizzing past the two men, but there was no hint of threat.

Seeing that they were about to reach the ground, Chen Chen and Huang Yuan turned on the air spray function of the cloud magnetic boots, and quickly removed the momentum on their bodies.

For!

Dragging a metal pipe, Chen Chen adjusted his posture and landed smoothly.

"Teacher, your gun!"

Huang Yuan followed and fell to the ground, he threw a pulse gun in his hand to Chen Chen, but accidentally pulled the wound on his shoulder, and it hurt.

"Teacher, you're back, are you retreating now?"

The voice was slightly tired, Zhang Fan coughed lightly twice, and ran over from the side of the corridor.

His exoskeleton armor shattered in many places, and he kept clutching his chest as he walked.

"Isn't it, you're right? Still hurt so badly? ”

Zhang Fan, who stayed in the reactor, was obviously not lightly injured, but there was no heavy smell of gunsmoke here, and it didn't look like a fight.

"He calls himself 'frustrated', what is the division... The priest has a physique of more than thirty levels, and if it weren't for this armor, I would probably die. Frowning and thinking about it, Zhang Fan added, "It's not possible, it's ironclad death!" ”

Ahem....

As soon as the words fell, there was a cough, and a trace of blood foamed from the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth under the mask, and his face was a little abnormally red.

The punch that was about to die was really hammered into his chest, if it weren't for the shock absorption and protection of the exoskeleton armor, I was afraid that that punch would kill him.