Chapter 791 Quan Jin and the foreign invasion king collided, but I didn't expect the king to be ....... (11)

Grab the blind spot of the infrared rays sharply.

Because the power is not turned on, the power is not strong, and it will not be fatal to touch, but "

"Zizizi."

It's like the scorching sound of sulfuric acid dripping on flesh.

So harsh.

Several team members in the infrared clenched their fists and let the team leader go, becoming heroes who were not afraid of life and death this time.

"When death is imminent, you dare to make trouble."

"Hurry up, get back to sit for me" Two invading guards rushed in, ready to force the team leader back. But at this moment, a cold light flashed in No. 4's eyes.

He jerked around the guard's leg and fell in the direction of the infrared.

That's what you're talking about, right?

"Zizizi-"

"Ahhh Help, help! "The bodies of the guards and number four, stuck to the infrared. The team leader had red eyes, and No. 4 was about to lose his hold.

Where the infrared rays cross.

He reached out with a pair of hands and grabbed the collars of the two intruding guards.

Push the guard's neck hard into the infrared.

"Zizizi"

The throat was no better than the body, and in less than ten seconds, the two guards were worn out of their necks.

White bones can be seen on the palms of the group's palms and backs of hands.

And Four fell to the ground even more unrecognizable, and reached out with a trembling hand to pull out the controller from the guard.

Because he was afraid that the deputy marshal would find out, No. 4 only dared to undo it for three seconds.

"Team leader, come out quickly."

Take advantage of the three-second gap.

The team leader gritted his teeth and immediately rushed out the infrared rays.

"It's on the third floor." Number Four lay weakly on the ground.

He opened his eyes and looked at the team leader, and said with a smile, "Brother, I won't accompany you up, my legs don't allow it." ”

The leader's drooping fingers were dripping blood.

He didn't feel the same.

He took a deep look at Four, turned his head, and headed for the staircase on the third floor. He can't go straight to the elevator, which has a siren.

"Team Leader!"

A trilling voice was heard behind him.

The group leader turned around when he reached the staircase, and he looked at his brother who was born and died, and smiled.

That kind of smile looks like it will give people a sense of parting at the last sight.

"Team leader, don't go, maybe"

"Kwon will dodge those infrared rays, team leader."

The team leader happily pulled the corners of his mouth apart.

He stood at the entrance of the dark staircase on the first floor, and his smile, coupled with the words he said at this time, shook the eyes of the whole world: "I don't go to hell, who goes to hell." ”

I never knew.

Weekdays is a sentence that sounds so middle-of-the-road.

Listen at this moment.

It's so exciting!

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At the same time as the team leader walked towards the control room on the third floor with bloody footprints one by one.

Outside the barracks.

Quan Jin sat in the main driver's seat of the fighter plane in the air of hundreds of meters, and at a distance of 10 meters, he buried a laser line.

In all directions, there were ambushes, and even enemy fighters had already risen.

"Hahaha."

"Quan Jin, you really dare to come to find death."

The successful laughter of the deputy marshal of the foreign invasion resounded in this space, "It is worthy of being the person who made the million-strong army go and never return, and his mind was careful enough, and he was not led to the laboratory." ”

"How about it, admit defeat, you still have a chance to survive for the foreign invasion country."

In Kwon Jin's dark eyes, the location of invisible infrared rays can be reflected.

No matter which way the fighter plane moves, it will come into contact with infrared rays that can be deadly.

In this scene of crisis, Quan Jin, who should have been anxious and panicked, still looked calm.

The deputy marshals of the foreign invasion were a little admired.

"Give you ten seconds to think about it, if you don't comply, you'll die!"

"Nine, Eight"

Kwon Jin's cold and calm eyes slowly opened.

She hooked the corners of her lips contemptuously, and a sentence that existed twenty years ago poured out of her mouth: "Quan Jin has never lost in this life." ”