Hydra is perhaps the craziest group of terrorists in the world. Their existence is almost no different from that of religious fanatics who chant long live the true God.

But even madness like them doesn't change the fact that they, too, are human beings and have all the emotions that humans should have. While the Hydra's usual reign of terror was able to suppress most of their emotions, there were some human instincts that they could not eliminate.

Fear, for example, is an emotion that a hydra can't get rid of no matter what.

Of course, as Hydra, the tolerance threshold for these soldiers in terms of fear is undoubtedly extremely high. But a high threshold doesn't mean they can ignore their fears. In fact, when the fear in their hearts crosses their upper threshold, they will collapse more quickly than the average person.

Although the current situation has not reached the point where these cold-blooded soldiers can completely lose their minds, it has already planted the seeds of fear in their hearts. A being who could torture them in such a strange way was completely beyond their reach. Under normal circumstances, they would have begun to retreat strategically to ensure their viability.

But now, because they were in the biological mothership, they had no room to retreat. And after all, he is one of the three big leaders of Hydra, and if he wants to escape in front of her, he must first think about whether he can withstand the punishment of the traitor within Hydra.

With all these scruples, these soldiers were able to barely maintain their arrays for a while. However, some of them can't help but start worrying about their situation. And among them, those who can talk to Alexia can't help but lean on at this time.

"Sir, if we go on like this, we can't hold it anymore. So you see, are we going to take a step back? ”

"Retreat first? Where do you think you can retreat now? Do you think this man would let us go so easily? ”

His eyes glared coldly at the person who spoke, and Alexia had already taught him a vicious lesson. The situation was already so bad that they dared to say such a disregard for the overall situation. If it weren't for the fact that the environment really didn't allow them to mess with themselves, she would have really torn the hearts of these people alive.

And it is precisely because of such scruples that she can only carry out such a verbal lesson. But she also knew that, as they said, she couldn't hold it any longer. Relying on the power of mortals to fight against the clone clone of the Ming King is an unrealistic thing in itself. If you want to defeat such a guy, you have to rely on these high-level people with different abilities after all.

It's just that even if they make a move, will they definitely be able to defeat such an opponent? Seriously, she really doesn't have much confidence. The pressure on Zhou Yi was too great, even if this was not Zhou Yi's real body, she still couldn't have any confidence.

But the situation left no one. No matter how much Alexia had scruples, the catastrophe would not give her even a little more time to think and ponder. Like a naughty boy stabbing an ant's nest with a stick, he didn't care about the feelings of these hydras at all, and raised his hand to shoot a pistol at the still dense crowd.

With a flick of his fingers, a muffled thunder rolled. The air was suddenly pierced by an invisible force, and all the hydras pointed at by his fingers were bombarded into debris in the sky in an instant.

It's not that these people don't think of dodging, and it's not that they don't want to use anything to resist and defend. It's just that no matter how fast they move, they can't be faster than the terrifying power of the moment when the Havoc's fingers tremble. And even if they shrank themselves at the very end of the crowd, behind the layers of armor, these things could not reduce the power unleashed by the Havoc in the slightest.

Bang, bang, bang, bang! The havoc of the playful hair began to simulate the sound of a firearm on the lips. Such a voice sounded a little ridiculous, but none of the Hydra dared to laugh at the source of the sound. Because in the ears of these hydras, this voice has been transformed into the whisper of the god of death, and the catastrophe that makes such a sound is no different from the real god of death.

In the beginning, Hydra was able to maintain its own full queue. And as the action of the catastrophe continued, they were no longer able to maintain this situation.

When the first person couldn't bear the psychological blow and fear and began to break down and flee, it was like pushing a domino, and almost all of them began to make the same move.

The neat queue collapsed in an instant, and the sparse crowd ran almost in a panic towards any corner of the base where they might escape.

And for the catastrophe, this is nothing more than turning the game from a beach-grabbing landing battle into a duck fight.

Raising his other hand, Havoc began to speed up his fire as he used his dual gun stunt. The simulated gunfire suddenly became more frequent, and the rolling muffled thunder echoed almost incessantly throughout the base.

Hydra after Hydra were brutally shot, and their tragic deaths made those lucky enough to live a few more seconds even more crazy and hysterical.

Screaming, shouting, and killing each other for the slightest chance to escape. These hydras bring out their own bad nature at such a special moment. And what they do doesn't make any sense at all. At best, it's just a matter of making the havoc with infinite bullets hanging more enjoyable.

From the abuse and killing of big votes, to shooting one location after another. In just a few minutes, there are not many hydras left that can continue to escape. The Havoc was clearly ignoring the more conspicuous Alexia and the people around her who seemed to be at the top, and he aimed his primary aim at the low-level soldiers.

Such a targeted approach allowed the low-level soldiers, who had little resistance themselves, to be wiped out in the shortest possible time. At the same time, he also planted a seed called fear in the hearts of all the other Hydra members. He deliberately spared these people out of pity. It's just that he wants to see the high-level of these hydras even more, the ugly appearance of their hearts that collapse because of fear.

He wants to see if these people who use other people's lives to prove their ability and worth at every turn are really different from those ordinary people who are killed by them. In the face of the fate of all mortals, can they do what they think they are, beyond all mortals?

He was genuinely curious, so even if it took a lot of effort, he wanted to see what the answer was. And now, he has seen a general idea, that is, these people are not as different as they appear.

They are also afraid, they will tremble because of fear, and they will become short of breath and even exhausted because of fear. Just like those ordinary people, these executioners who kill people without blinking, these people who think they can dominate the world, when faced with the threat of death, they behave so badly and ridiculously. It's really unexpected, very unexpected.

Looking at the performance of these people, the catastrophe couldn't help but show a big smile, and directly let out an extremely arrogant laugh. The kind of sarcasm and disdain contained in such a laugh is absolutely intolerable to those who have courage and self-esteem. Some people can even show the spirit of not being afraid of death to fight for their lives against those who make such ridicule. But such a person will never exist in these hydras now.

The catastrophe was already clearly visible. Some of the high-ranking people behind Alexia couldn't help but move their steps and fled towards the passage behind them. Hearing the laughter of the catastrophe, they not only did not stop their steps, but made their movements faster and more embarrassed. This caused the catastrophe to immediately stop what he was doing, and said to Alexia, who was standing there without moving, and who had already discovered all this.

"Don't you care? If you go on like this, you're going to be alone! ”

Forced them into such a situation, but they can still make a kind reminder as if they were all right. As soon as the words of the catastrophe came out, Alexia almost broke her teeth with hatred.

Of course, she noticed the movements of these people behind her. If it weren't for the fact that the gestures of the Catastrophe were so threatening, she couldn't have allowed these guys to leave her alone and run away. It was precisely because of her worry and fear of the catastrophic actions that she could only turn a deaf ear to the actions of the people behind her. The reason is all in the catastrophe, he clearly knows this, but he still deliberately explained the matter, and used this way to tease himself, which made her feel how could she not hate in her heart.

His eyes were extremely fierce, but Alexia still didn't dare to make any rash moves. Her scruples about the Holocaust were clearly above everything else. And as if recognizing this, the Catastrophe first put his finger to his mouth and made a muzzle blowing motion. Then he said casually to Alexia.

"I'm really sorry, it seems that because of me, there is a little internal conflict between you. So you see how this goes. I'm right here, not moving, and I'm not going to do anything against you. Leave plenty of room and leeway for you to solve the problem at hand first. What do you say? ”