"Boom, boom, boom!"

Countless bursting bombs exploded on Chen Xing's body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The bright orange fire completely lit up the air around Chen Xing.

Chen Xing is like a bright light in the black night sky!

His muscles were completely tensed, and his entire body condensed into an indestructible steel plate!

King Kong is not bad!

Even a close-range electromagnetic cannon can't help him, what are these (3) type burst bombs!

After the black-clothed mercenaries ran out of bursting bullets, Chen Xing was still unharmed!

All the black-clothed mercenaries all looked at Chen Xing in horror, and the strong sense of fear even made them forget to change their magazines!

But then again, what's the use of being able to replace the magazine in time?

Chen Xing glanced around coldly, "Are you done fighting?" ”

No one dared to answer.

Chen Xing snorted coldly, "Since you're done fighting, it's my turn." ”

"Attention all militia, get moving!"

As soon as Chen Xing's words fell, two hundred militiamen rushed towards the black-clothed mercenaries with a shout!

They're all fierce!

The improved exoskeleton suit is completely indistinguishable from the Type (3) exoskeleton suit in appearance!

The blast gun in your hand is no different from the appearance of the Type (3)!

Before the two sides officially fought, the black-clothed mercenaries were already scared!

It is acceptable to say that there is only a "black lightning" character in the poor courtyard community, after all, the black-clothed mercenary group can use crowd tactics and slowly fight a war of attrition with Chen Xing.

But suddenly an "army" of 200 people appeared, and the tactics of the black-clothed mercenaries were useless at all!

"Oh yes! How can there be an army in the poor courtyard community! ”

"Grass! We've been pitted! Run! ”

The black-clothed mercenaries had no intention of fighting at all, so they dropped their weapons and fled for their lives.

Chen Xing seized the opportunity and fought hard in the group of black-clothed mercenaries!

For a while, the dark golden light flickered frequently, and the screams continued!

Those who didn't have time to escape were trapped by the charging militia, and ten militiamen against one killed the black-clad mercenaries instantly!

The war had obviously just begun, and the balance of victory was completely tilted in favor of Chen Xing.

The leader of the black-clothed mercenary kept shouting loudly and ordered his men to turn back and fight, but the defeat was like a mountain, and he alone could not change the situation at all.

After Chen Xing killed the two more black-clothed mercenaries, a flash approached the black-clothed leader.

The black-clad leader was startled, and instinctively flashed his alienation weapon.

His alien weapon is a three-thorn fork.

Judging from his muscle strength, he had reached the level of at least a fourteenth-level genetic warrior.

"Chen Xing! You caused me to lose the battle, if I don't kill you, how can I explain to Commander Liang Hong when I go back! "The head of the mercenary in black has a sinister eye full of viciousness.

Chen Xing smiled coldly, "You don't have to confess, your corpse is the best explanation." ”

"Little brute, you really don't know the height of the sky!"

The black-clothed leader let out a loud shout, the three-thorn battle fork in his hand was horizontal, and his wrist flicked, stabbing Chen Xing's throat suddenly.

The speed of the three-thorn war fork is extremely fast, and the momentum is like thunder!

From a distance, it looks like a poisonous snake spitting out letters!

It's fast, it's powerful, and it's angled!

Couldn't find any obvious flaws at all!

It can be said that the leader of this black-clothed mercenary can be regarded as a master.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible for Liang Hong, the leader of the black-clothed mercenary group, to be the commander of the five mercenary squads.

With the strength of his fourteenth-level genetic warrior, coupled with the three-percent increase in combat power of the (3) type exoskeleton suit he was wearing, he did have the confidence to be tough with Chen Xing.

Chen Xing is a genetic warrior who has just broken through to the twelfth level.

still relied on killing Lu Youfeng in the Iron Banner Black Market, and he had just broken through.

There is a gap of two warrior levels between a twelfth-level genetic warrior and a fourteenth-level genetic warrior, and it will take at least three or five years for a normal person to upgrade to two warrior levels!

This disparity in strength is obvious!

But Chen Xing is not afraid at all!

Raise your right arm gently, a move of Tai Chi Yun Hand!

Wolverine claws out a huge dark golden light wheel!

The three-thorn battle fork that directly hangs the head of the black-clothed head!

The leader of the black-clothed mercenaries was horrified in his heart and hurriedly wanted to withdraw, but it was too late!

His three-thorn battle fork was strangled by Wolverine's claws, and he couldn't advance or retreat!

"Damn!"

The leader of the black-clothed mercenary gritted his teeth and resisted the suppression of Wolverine's claws vigorously.

He knew very well in his heart that this was a showdown of pure strength and power.

If he is suppressed by Chen Xing, then the three-thorn battle fork will be twisted, and then he will be a whine.

Therefore, he did not dare to hold back in the slightest.

He blessed all his genetic power with the three-thorn battle fork!

The three-thorn fork clucks!

Almost broken!

The muscles on my body are also shaking slightly!

The expression on his face is even more hideous and distorted!

It's really hard to breastfeed!

However, Chen Xing looked calm and calm, and the hardness and strength of Wolverine's claws increased layer by layer.

Dealing with a fourteenth-level genetic warrior, Chen Xing also had no reservations.

If he can't break through the upper limit of his strength, then he can only twist the three-thorn battle fork at most, and he can't completely suppress the leader of the black-clothed mercenary.

And if you can't kill this mercenary leader, then the battle will drag on.

The longer it drags on, the more detrimental it will be to the militia.

The genetic cells in Chen Xing's body are desperately absorbing the nutrient supply.

The genetic energy he had absorbed from his previous outpost at the Devil's Hand outpost had not been depleted, and about a third was still left.

This time with the fourteenth-level black-clothed mercenary leader, it is a good opportunity to digest genetic energy and convert it into his own genetic power!

Genetic energy is a constant supply of hungry gene cells in the body.

The gene cells that absorb the full energy immediately burst and regenerate, transforming into new gene cells.

Chen Xing's bones and muscles are denser, and his strength has instantly increased to a higher level!

"Click!"

Wolverine's claws twisted, and the three-thorn battle fork was immediately twisted!

Suddenly, the arm broke! Bones exposed! Blood Mist Spray!

The leader of the black-clothed mercenaries didn't expect that he would be defeated so completely, and immediately screamed.

Chen Xing's waist swirled, and with a scorpion swing of his tail, the inverted dragon thorn instantly slashed the throat of the black-clothed mercenary leader!

The trachea of the black-clothed mercenary was cut, and the screams came to an abrupt end.

He fell to his knees in despair, his body twitching a few times, and then he could no longer move.

"Your head is dead!"

Chen Xing shouted loudly at the black-clothed mercenaries who still wanted to fight to the death: "If you dare to invade my Qiongyuan community, this is your fate!" ”

Where do those black-clothed mercenaries dare to fight again?

The only morale they had was destroyed by Chen Xing!

They threw down their weapons and fled desperately!

The militiamen took advantage of the victory and pursued and killed at least two dozen people!

This battle soon ended by an overwhelming margin!

Chen Xing led a group of civilians who had never fought before to defeat the heavily armed black-clothed mercenaries!

Less than ten militiamen were wounded!

And the black-clothed mercenary group has suffered heavy losses!

Not only was their head slashed by Chen Xing, but the original strength of one hundred and fifty people only escaped thirty in the end!

Victory!