The bones of the clenched fist made a loud noise, and even faintly blue-purple lightning could be seen, uncontrollably emerging from the surface of his body.

calmed down his excitement a little, and Si Xingfeng crossed the information page about tiger breeding and continued to browse.

A good fighter must be able not to bring any personal emotions into the whole mission.

Si Xingfeng knew very well that the "poisonous hand" tiger he hated, since he was on the first page, he was only the most insignificant one in the target of this mission.

He must not let his emotions fluctuate and become not calm enough because of this person, which affects the completion of the entire task.

It's just that with the appearance of one target hologram after another, Si Xingfeng began to be more and more confused. "There are too many goals in this mission, Su Zibu and I are only two people, how can we hunt down so many people on the other side?"

Although he is also excellent among his peers, Si Xingfeng knows very well that in this kind of formal task, he is a rookie at all!

Even the weakest tiger among these targets, according to Si Xingfeng's previous understanding, would definitely be stronger than he was now.

Although in the past three years, he has made rapid progress, and he was even lucky to open a genetic lock, and his strength has long been different, but he will not be naïve to think that the strength of the tiger will stand still.

What's more, Si Xingfeng knew very well that the true combat power of transcendents could never be measured simply by their superficial rank. Each of these twelve targets has a strong strength that far exceeds its own level.

Transcendent Rank is only used to locate the development potential of the Transcendent Class itself, not its combat effectiveness. Although the transcendent class can be used to measure the current level of combat power of professionals, it is not the only parameter to measure actual combat effectiveness.

In other words, even if they are both transcendental, as long as there is a difference in their professional systems, then the superficial level will lose its absolute reference meaning.

Looking at the twelve mission objectives in four rows and three columns on the screen, Si Xingfeng began to wonder if he had seriously underestimated Su Zibu's ability.

Because according to the traditional standards of the fortress, for missions with clear and accurate intelligence, its main executive must be assessed to have a success rate of more than 90% before it can be cleared to execute.

Subconsciously ignoring the fact that he had joined this mission temporarily, Si Xingfeng couldn't believe that Su Zibu actually had the ability to be ten with one.

This is not a fist and foot fight between ordinary people, and you can easily use one to ten with a few fighting techniques. Any transcendent person has extremely terrifying abilities that no one should underestimate.

While he was wondering, the closed alloy sliding door was automatically separated to the left and right.

Si Xingfeng unconsciously looked at the door, and saw Su Zibu, who was fully armed, carrying two bulging tactical backpacks, and walked in with steps.

"Looks like you're adapting well!" Seeing Si Xingfeng neatly wearing a nano battle armor, Su Zibu praised with satisfaction.

"This backpack is yours, and I've got all the gear ready for you. Check it out, and if there are no problems, we'll go to the tower in 10 minutes. ”

......Seeing Su Zibu's serious expression, Si Xingfeng hurriedly changed his words and pointed to the projection on the wall, "Captain, do we have so many mission goals this time?" ”

"It's okay." Seeing his worried eyes, Su Zibu explained: "This was originally the mission of the C2 team, but their captain was worried that the intelligence was not accurate enough!" So I can be regarded as the foreign aid they invited, mainly from the past melee honors. ”

"That's it!" Hearing him say this, a big stone fell in Si Xingfeng's heart, and he carefully checked the backpack under his feet.

The C2 squad must have at least four or five people, although there will still be some gaps in numbers, but at least it will not be so exaggerated. After all, the quality of the transcendents of the War College far exceeds the mission objectives by a large margin!

"By the way, we still have some time, you go and get the photoelectric knife, and I'll teach you how to use it." Su Zibu looked down at the watch in his hand.

"What is an optoelectronic knife?" Si Xingfeng was puzzled.

"It's the little stick I gave you earlier." Su Zibu also took the same short stick from his waist, "This is the standard weapon of our Photoelectric Domain magicians. ”

Si Xingfeng hurriedly ran back to the room and held the "photoelectric stick" in Su Zibu's mouth in his hand, "Captain, what do you say?" ”

"You should be able to feel the power surging within you, right?" Su Zibu asked. "It's the electricity that runs through us!"

"Yes!" Si Xingfeng nodded, "It's just that they are a little uncontrollable." ”

"Well, the magical power of the Photoelectric Domain flows through the cells of our body, but it is here that we can control them." Pointing to his brain, Su Zibu grabbed the short stick in his hand and pressed a ceramic button on it. "Concentrate and try to channel the energy in your body to the weapon in your hand."

As his words fell, a brilliant pillar of bright white light suddenly shot out from the short stick in Su Zibu's hand, and formed an arc sword blade nearly two meters long!

“WHAT？” Si Xingfeng was originally staring intently at the short stick in Su Zibu's hand, but when he saw this scene, he almost blinded his eyes. "This Ni ...... Is Ma a Jedi? ”

I don't know if it was excitement or shock, Si Xingfeng calmed down for more than ten seconds before he gradually calmed down.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"

At first, he could only hear the rapid and powerful heartbeat in his body, but gradually, he seemed to be able to feel the countless currents stirring in the cells in his body.

"Ahh......h

Unlike Su Zibu, with Si Xingfeng's efforts, a slightly illusory and difficult to condense cloud cyan pillar of light accompanied by a crackling electric current slowly generated and appeared from the "photoelectric stick" in his hand.

"Go on, concentrate, and feel the excitement of the elves inside! Guide them and continue to unleash the power! ”

Su Zibu was very satisfied with Si Xingfeng's performance, after all, there was nothing more joyful than teaching a genius.

Suddenly, as if the surging power in his body had finally found an outlet, Si Xingfeng felt that the countless beating photoelectric spirits in his body were uncontrollably rushing towards the short stick he was holding in his right hand.

And the original pillar of light that could only see the outline gradually condensed, and its color also changed from the original clear and beautiful cloud blue to deeper and deeper, and finally turned into an extremely strange and deep dark purple.

After seeing this scene, the look of surprise in Su Zibu's eyes flashed.

He found that although they were both masters of the magical power of the photoelectric domain, they were actually more inclined to the affinity of "light", and Si Xingfeng's power attribute was obviously more of the tyranny of "electricity".

Although the photoelectric light is of the same origin, it is also fundamentally different, and Su Zibu also felt quite a headache when he looked at this dark purple arc light blade.

He understood that with his own ability alone, he was afraid that he would not be able to guide Si Xingfeng alone to practice and study with extraordinary strength in the future.

"Why is this kid carrying it like this!" Su Zibu couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart.