When the iron slag dragged the badly deformed corpse back to the Institute, the sailors erupted in cheers. The iron slag shook hard, leaving Cole's body in the clearing. The sailors gathered around, coughed up purulent phlegm, and spat on this unfathomable man.

It is a tradition from the deep sea that spurns those who are of bad moral character.

After doing all this, the sailors supported each other and began to count the number of people and place the wounded. More than half of the team of more than 50 people had been killed or wounded at this time, and only about 20 people remained, most of them with minor injuries, and a small number of seriously wounded who were dying. Rick was shot in the shoulder, and his entire arm was ruined, bleeding from the wound, and he was unconscious. The first mate of the fat cat, shot in the back, was seriously injured and unconscious. Both the captain and Feng Yun were heavily bruised, and they had already climbed up, sitting on the ground in a daze.

And the captain of the Star Chaser, Dou Naxing, in order to preserve the last hope, used his body to block a psionic armor-piercing bullet, and finally died heroically!

"Go and save Zhao Linglong, she is a military doctor!" Looking at the wounded all over the ground, the captain came to his senses and shouted to the iron slag.

"Yes." Iron Slag nodded, stepped on the red comet, twisted the throttle, and high-pressure gas sprayed out!

"Buzz......" In the next moment, the red comet dragged the snow in the sky and galloped away in the direction of the ship......

At this time, in a small cell deep in the Moon Sea, a fiery and beautiful woman was supporting her waist with one hand, glaring angrily at the outside of the cell.

"Roar...... Roar...... Roar ......"

Outside the cell, an obscene-looking guard was lying on the iron railing, roaring like a lion into the cell. It's just that the lion's roar is a little lacking, and it tastes a little too winey.

Looking at the beautiful woman in the cell, the guard unconsciously drooled. Such a beautiful woman is not seen anywhere, and she is imprisoned in a small cell, allowing people to see her. He was thrilled at the thought that she would soon beg for mercy under the captain's crotch. Perhaps, if the captain gets tired of playing, he will let them try it, and anyway, they will end up throwing it into the sea to feed the fish.

"How did the Crescent Moon Alliance come out with scum like you!" Zhao Linglong shouted.

"The little beauty still dares to scold, when grandpa rides you for a while, he whips it down to see if you still have a hard mouth." The guard's eyes narrowed, and he continued, "When I saw that, you would have to be called by your husband." With that, the guard laughed.

In the face of such vulgar teasing, Zhao Linglong's watery eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames! But she couldn't do anything, as a fourth-order psionic person, she couldn't release her psionic energy, if she had a sixth-order ability, she would have already had a spiritual impact and ended the other party's life.

"I'm still angry, haha, the more angry I am, the better I look, look at you, my chest is about to explode if I get angry, wahaha......" The guards' unbridled laughter echoed in the narrow passage, and the atmosphere became more and more filthy.

"You'd better pray and don't let me out." Zhao Linglong laughed angrily, and then gritted his silver teeth and said.

"Come out, come on, hahaha......" The guard took the key from his waist and shook it in his hand while shouting, "Come on, come on, come on grandpa, little beauty, come, come on, come on grandpa......"

"Thank you."

A cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and the guard turned his head in horror, only to see a man in black standing beside him, holding a bunch of keys in his hand. Then he looked stiffly at his hand, the key was gone, and he didn't know when it went to the other party's hand.

"Please let me." Iron Slag said very politely. The guard nodded sluggishly and moved away. Iron Slag opened the door and released Zhao Linglong.

"Where's my stuff?" Zhao Linglong asked the guards.

"In the captain's room." The guard's reply was respectful, just like the two of them just now.

Then, under the leadership of this guard, Zhao Linglong came to the captain's room, found his equipment, and disassembled the computer in the captain's room, took out the shaped energy battery, and put it into a small backpack. Then pull the emergency ring, "brush" sound!

A mercury-like liquid flowed out of the small backpack, spreading rapidly along Zhao Linglong's body surface. After wrapping around her whole body, it gradually hardened and shaped, and finally turned into a close-fitting armor. These changes were made in the blink of an eye.

After the armor covered the whole body, Zhao Linglong pressed the button at the collarbone, and with a soft sound, a helmet flipped up from the back, instantly wrapping Zhao Linglong's head, and rotating multiple nodes. With a few soft sounds of "zizi ......zizi", a protective mask was formed on the front of the helmet, leaving only the eyes exposed.

Then, Zhao Linglong touched the corner of her eye, and with a soft "brush", a red lens rose up, completely wrapping her in the helmet.

After the equipment was completed, Zhao Linglong came to the deck with iron slag and the guards, pointed to the sea and said to the guards, "Go down." ”

"I ...... I can't swim......" the guard pleaded.

Zhao Linglong didn't answer, and directly grabbed the guard's collar, and the blue light on her arm flashed! Then a shot put pushed, throwing the guard out. The guards shot like cannonballs into the sky and then fell into the sea along the parabola......

Looking at the splash in the distance, Iron Slag was secretly frightened, this power was too terrifying. If he is allowed to throw it, he can only throw it to a tenth of the distance at most.

"Where is Xia Yihan?" Zhao Linglong asked calmly. But as long as it is a person, you can hear how much anger is contained in this ancient well Wubo's tone.

Iron Slag pointed in the direction of the research institute, Zhao Linglong immediately bowed and jumped, the blue flame behind him erupted, and with a soft "whoosh", it flew in the direction pointed by Iron Slag.

At this time, the captain was sitting on the ground, pointing at Feng Yun, laughing at the other party's buttocks fall, completely unaware of the impending fate.

A meteor with a blue flame flew in the sky, and the sailors put down what they were doing and stared nervously at the meteor.

Moments later, the meteor crashed beside the captain, who grabbed him by the collar and dragged him up, his hand flashing with blue light, and slapped him away. This time it's solid, and my head has to fall off. Not to mention himself, even Feng Yun on the side was terrified.

However, the crowd did not wait for the tooth-aching thrust. At the last moment, Zhao Linglong looked at the captain with a blue face and swollen nose, and never gave up his heart. Then, she felt distressed again, opened her arms, and gave him a warm hug.

The sailors whistled and cheered. The captain secretly pinched his sweat, but fortunately pretended to be pitiful in time, otherwise his life would have been lost.

This slap, I don't know how much spiritual energy has been gathered, if it really comes down, even if he can see the sun tomorrow, he will probably tilt his head to look at it......

About an hour later......

Under the command of Zhao Linglong, the sailors transported the wounded to the camp, made a good settlement, and then rested in place. Then, Zhao Linglong flew all over the island and captured the fleeing guards. After disarming, they were all put in the cabin.

The next few days will be rested and rested, and the wounds will be recuperated.

When the seriously injured were out of danger and the lightly injured were basically fine, Zhao Linglong proposed to go to the research institute to collect evidence.

This proposal was unanimously opposed, after all, everyone had just been out of danger, and there were still lingering fears, and no one wanted to go down and take risks. In the end, through the captain's repeated flickering and Feng Yun's reasoning, everyone was still convinced.

"You just have to follow and support." After entering the passage, Zhao Linglong took the lead, and two incandescent rays of light shot out from her helmet, illuminating the surroundings.

Passing through the passage is the hall, Zhao Linglong didn't stop for a moment, and walked in directly. The dazzling white light swept by, and the scavenging spiders fell one after another, and for a moment, it seemed to rain hail in the hall.

"Poof!" "Poof!"

With two soft groans of sharp blades unsheathed, Zhao Linglong pulled out two slender scimitars from behind his back. I saw her close her eyes and concentrate, and a faint blue light glowed on the blade. When I opened my eyes again, the blue light appeared in my eyes! Immediately drank and killed in the scavenging spider swarm!

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!"

In an instant, the sound of the blade cutting through the air continued. Zhao Linglong, who killed into the spider swarm, was like a sharp whirlwind, instantly strangling everything around him, and everywhere he went, there were stumps and broken joints, and the wails continued!

The captain and Feng Yun who were squatting at the door, as well as the iron slag leaning against the door frame, were all dumbfounded. This Zhao Linglong is not a star and a half stronger than Cole, but a few streets. If they had faced Zhao Linglong a few days ago, it was estimated that they would have been killed cleanly.

Cole is a second-order psionic person, and Zhao Linglong is a fourth-order, Cole is wearing the old and disrepaired first-generation psionic power armor, while Zhao Linglong is wearing a brand-new third-generation psyker, no matter their own strength or armor strength, they have a big gap. Of course, the strongest combat power is not the third-generation psionic power armor, but the second-generation.

The first generation of psionic power armor has the worst performance, but the lowest cost, and the highest number of holdings in the world. The second-generation psionic power armor has the strongest combat power and the best protection ability, but it is the most bulky. Finally, the third-generation psionic power armor is the lightest and most high-tech, but it is extremely expensive to build and has average protection.

"What's the big deal." The captain muttered, "It's not for me yet." ”

Iron Slag secretly compared, although Zhao Linglong's combat power was extremely strong, but in terms of strength and speed, her overall strength should not be as good as the red-clothed warrior who assassinated him that day.

So, Iron Slag made a comparison, he and the captain and others couldn't win against Cole (frontal battle), Cole couldn't win against Zhao Linglong, Zhao Linglong couldn't win against the Red Samurai, and the Red Samurai couldn't beat Lena. Iron Slag suddenly realized that Lena could shoot him to death with a single finger......

In the middle of his thoughts, Zhao Linglong killed all the spiders in the hall, and the rest fled to the depths of the research institute.

With the leadership of this great killing god, everyone became highly motivated, and rushed to the bottom of the research institute with confidence. Anyway, they just follow behind to pick up the bargain, which is the tradition of deep-sea fishermen - follow the leader and pick up ready-made benefits.