"It's safe, I'm not safe now," Madison pointed to his right arm with his left finger, although he was bold, but there was a trace of sadness and fear in his eyes, "The bone in my right arm was shattered during the battle just now, and I don't know if the medical equipment in the camp can be cured soon."

With only my left hand my gun my combat effectiveness has been reduced by 60%, and if I can't be healed, it looks like I'm going to die in the spear 19i star.

But it's worth it, you know Hale, I traded this arm for the life of a Turin shield-wielding warrior, and he broke my bones with a shield blow, and I shot his head with my other hand.

What about you, how's the catch? ”

"I was hired by Professor Rodmena to keep her safe, and I didn't participate in the fight." Gong Yaming replied.

Madson was stunned for a moment, smiled bitterly, and said in a longing tone, "You're so lucky Hall, I wonder if Professor Rodesona plans to hire an extra bodyguard?" ”

Hearing that Madson would try his best to fight for a glimmer of life, even if there was little hope, Gong Yaming looked at the CC with an indifferent expression beside him, shook his head and whispered, "I'm sorry Madson, I don't think Professor Rod Mena has this intention Madson." ”

By the time Gong Yaming and Madson were talking, Major Kant had already organized a counteroffensive team.

It's just that this team, which is mixed with disciplined federal professional soldiers and reserve explorers with different expressions, although there are more than 1,000 people, really does not have the momentum of the elite troops who are forbidden by order.

As he was about to leave, Kant suddenly glanced at CC and shouted, "Lady Rodmena, I will counterattack the lair of the Turinese and wait for my triumphant return, hoping to invite you to dinner alone." ”

Hearing Kant's bold expression at the time of battle, the sergeants and prospective explorers in the camp were stunned for a moment, and then cheered loudly one after another, as if they wanted to vent their fears of a sinister future in this light-hearted way.

Afraid that CC would feel embarrassed in front of him, Gong Yaming said in a low voice: "You might as well promise Major Kant CC, I think this should be his unique method of reducing pressure and boosting morale, and it will be difficult for him to come back alive." ”

"G, I'm a noble daughter of the Rhodes family, not a dancer in a bar," CC frowned and replied to Gong Yaming in a low voice, looking back at Kant and saying loudly: "Major, your behavior is very embarrassing and disgusting, and I can't agree to your request." To read the latest chapters of this book, please search on Baidu"

CC's answer obviously surprised everyone, but Kant smiled unconcernedly and said, "Lady Rodmena, don't make an assertion so early, I will impress you soon." ”

It seems that the closer the big war gets, the more stable the mood of the federal major becomes.

After listening to Kant's words, CC shook his head slightly, pulled Gong Yaming's arm and signaled to leave, only to find that Gong Yaming's body was already stiff and motionless.

"What's wrong, G?" CC's face became solemn and asked in a low voice.

"cc, I suddenly felt very wrong," Gong Yaming's body trembled slightly, his voice became louder and louder, and he shouted uncontrollably: "The truth is above, what kind of existence is this, it can be so powerful..."

Seeing Gong Yaming's performance, except for CC, most of the people in the camp thought that he couldn't stand the huge pressure, so that he was a little mentally disturbed.

Although this kind of thing is rare, there is no lack of precedent, and this kind of panic is often very contagious, and once it happens, it is very easy to get out of control.

Kant frowned and gestured to the sergeant beside him, and several sergeants strode towards Gong Yaming.

"What did you find, G?" As the sergeant approached Gong Yaming, CC asked again.

"It's not that I've discovered anything, it's that I feel that my abilities are suppressed," CC came back to his senses and said with a wry smile: "My intuition tells me that there is some kind of powerful existence in..."...,

"Sir, the military scouts in the camp have not found anything unusual," a sergeant interrupted Gong Yaming's words with disdain, and said, "The powerful being in your intuition is just a conjecture.

Given your current abnormal mental state, which is prone to panic turmoil during extraordinary times, we have been ordered to confine you. ”

"Soldier, I also hope that the powerful existence in my intuition is a conjecture, but unfortunately my intuition has always been very effective," Gong Yaming knew that the first priority at this moment was to save his life, and he said to the sergeant with a wry smile, "And it is actually very easy to verify this. ”

As he spoke, a clear black shadow appeared behind Gong Yaming, and after the black shadow appeared, it suddenly divided into 3, and then the black shadow turned into a ball of light and melted into his chest;

1 point black shadow is now countless colored thin lines and leather, flying around in the air dozens of meters above the ground;

The black shadow turned into thousands of thumb-thick black smoke, surrounding the top of Gong Yaming's head, and it was also dancing regularly in mid-air.

Never before had a human being possessed such a strange ability, the sergeants raised their guns and shouted at Gong Yaming: "Who the hell are you, stop quickly, otherwise we will shoot..."

Seeing the Federation soldier pointing his gun at Gong Yaming, CC, who was standing beside him, opened his mouth and reprimanded: "As a professional soldier of the Galactic Federation, no matter what the circumstances, your muzzle should not be aimed at a federal citizen without investigation. ”

As she spoke, she pressed her right hand to her chest and clenched it suddenly, and in an instant, the five guns against Gong Yaming's body turned into a ball of scrap metal.

At the same time, seeing that the stand-in in mid-air could not evolve successfully, Gong Yaming explained with some frustration: "Soldiers, don't be nervous, I am a human stand-in, but my talent is a little special. ”

"Is the ability really suppressed?" Seeing Gong Yaming's frustrated expression, CC asked softly.

"Yes, but it's not that there is no chance to break through the suppression," Gong Yaming nodded and said, "CC, don't you feel abnormal?" ”

"All my abilities are fine." CC replied.

"Well, the camp may have become the prey of some powerful being," Gong Yaming breathed a sigh of relief and thought about it, "I think we should get out of here right away."

I'll try to see if I can break through the suppression, evolve the stand-in successfully, and take you out.

If you succeed, at least your strength will not be completely exposed, and we will still have a hole card. ”

CC replied softly without hesitation: "Okay, just do as you say." ”

Hearing CC's answer, Gong Yaming breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes, and concentrated on driving the stand-in evolution ink.

By this time, everyone else in the camp had already seen that the beautiful federal scientists not far away, and the slightly fat prospective explorers, were not as simple as they appeared to be.

So some of the transcendents in the camp, thinking of what Gong Yaming had just said, began to try to use their abilities, but found that their extraordinary power had disappeared without a trace at this time.

"The truth is above, my Force is gone..."

"The water element, the water element can't be sensed, how can this be..."

"I've lost my transcendent power, how is this possible..."

Confusion and fear began to spread through the Dhuberd Laboratory camp, as the Beyoners in the pre-explorers shouted.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Kant immediately raised his gun and shot a string of bullets into the air, shouting loudly: "Silence, everyone be quiet."

Attention soldiers, in my capacity as a federal field commander, I authorize you to shoot any more noisy ones! ”

Kant's cold voice was heard throughout the camp by megaphone, and the noise ceased in a very short time.

"All the prospective explorers, even the general public know that the reproduction of the human race depends on technological civilization rather than transcendent power," after controlling the situation, Kant shouted in a resolute voice: "Transcendent power is only a benefit, and it is not terrible to lose, but it is terrible to lose confidence and calmness." …,

As long as you have the confidence and can calmly face the next danger, I promise that you will be able to lead you through the difficulties..."

Kant's words gradually calmed the inexplicable horror in the hearts of the prospective explorers, and although there was still some vague fear in the depths of their eyes, at least their appearance was calm.

The planned counteroffensive plan continued, and as the team walked out of the camp one by one, Kant quietly strode up to CC, took the very badly twisted firearm from the hands of the angry soldiers, looked at it carefully, and asked CC, "Lady Rodmena, are you a transcendent?" ”

"Yes, Major." CC replied briefly.

"Lady Rodmena, I need to judge the limits of the enemy's strength," Kant asked again, "so could you please tell me your level of transcendent strength?" ”

"A+-level Force Master, A-Class Elemental Soldier, and B+-level stuntman." CC replied.

After listening to CC's answer, Kant's always calm face gradually turned pale, and after a while, he said: "Then do you know what kind of transcendent ability Mr. Huile next to you has?" ”

"He's a C-class stand-in and he's very talented." Since Gong Yaming has been exposed, CC replied honestly.

The answer that the C-class transcendent power was also suppressed made Kant's face look more and more ugly, he thought for a while, and said: "Lady Rodmena, I don't dare to ask you to participate in this counterattack on the Turin lair, but since Mr. Whale has..."

As Kant spoke, the billions of thin threads embodied by Gong Yaming's 1-point stand-in suddenly swooped down from the air and pierced into his chest, while the leather formed by the stand-in automatically attached to the thin lines one by one.

In just a few seconds, the thin thread and leather strangely formed a huge bird, hovering above Gong Yamin's head.

There are countless puffs of black smoke shuttling back and forth around the giant bird, which looks infinitely smart...

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The Red Lotus Festival is over, the pigs are liberated, and they can rest, happy and quack

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