And just when Leticia ordered to launch the jade burning for the purpose of self-destruction, the three Xingle people on the base took a look at the nanomachines that had been scattered into scattered sand on the ground, and even the most basic metal-form particles, which were just a little bigger, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"You know what? I kind of sympathize with the robot and its maker, and I'm not saying I understand them, but if one day the training, growth, and results I've been working so suddenly become a stepping stone for someone to climb the ladder, I probably wouldn't be very comfortable with that. ”

Robin looked at the scattered sand and couldn't help but shake his head, after all, people themselves... It should be said that no matter what race is, when they understand all their efforts and become the results of others, not their own, they will face a psychological breakdown, this is human common sense, you can't say that it is not common, but this is also one of the truths in the world.

And Xingle patted Robin on the shoulder, sighed and said: "Think in a good direction, you have now learned to empathize, learn to think from the same perspective as others, one day, you will understand that everything is just one choice, the only difference is that life is not one or the other, but by yourself to create multiple choices." ”

"It's poetic, but... It's time for us to go in. ”

Nightwing was behind, pointing out that it had stopped dissolving, and there was a big mouthful, and they were still in a bit of a hurry, so it was better to leave as soon as possible.

"That's right... Let's go, get the father of the three of us out of here. ”

After speaking, the three of them rushed towards the hole that had already appeared, without any hesitation, leaving only a piece of iron sand, which became a part of the wind under the blow, and did not know what would happen next.

.............................

————！！！ The sound of bullets pouring out of the muzzle of the guns continued to echo in the metal corridors, and the bullets hit the metal to form some kind of ricochet, but only nine-tenths of the bullets completed an almost impossible ricocheting trajectory, hitting the flesh, and blood began to fly down the corridor.

“！！！ "Just the moment they were shot, those people died on the spot, and when they realized that they had been shot, they didn't even realize the moment, and they just fell down and hated the northwest."

And it was such a simple shooting, cleaning up all the soldiers on one side, leaving a corpse on the ground, lying in a pool of blood, and there was no breath of the living, and because of this ending, the gunfire stopped, and such a fight came to an end.

“... How many did you hit? ”

After putting down the gun in his hand, Dead Shooter turned back to ask himself about this team, and the rest of the team members with guns asked questions that were tantamount to mockery, not even asking.

“... Keep moving. Knowing that his shooting level was not as high as the professional gunman in front of him, Clegg did not answer, but continued to lead the team to a deeper level of this base.

Even the death knell and the bloody sport didn't say anything, and in terms of marksmanship, this guy is among the best in the world, there is no doubt about it... It's the black history that was once overtaken by a certain child in an instant, and then frustrated for a long time, so he didn't want to reveal it.

"Having said that, the restlessness above is gone, so I'm afraid that the enemies above have not been cleaned up and killed by those three people."

The bloody movement noticed that the ceiling that had stopped swinging since it had just begun, which should also mean that Xingle and they had cleared all the enemies above, and thinking of this, the bloody movement had some palpitations, because he had fought against Xingle's four-person team before, and that result made him unforgettable for life.

Especially knowing that Han Xingle was able to transform and fight as an indexer, he understood that that the boy had become more brutal and powerful, far beyond the point where he could be calculated, a monster, a real monster.

"It should be... I really didn't expect that this kid would act in front of everyone for so long. ”

Death shot also sighed, in front of the whole world, he told such a big lie, and at the same time protected the world, how much he really carried the weight forward, and he was always getting stronger and stronger, which couldn't help but make everyone admire such a child.

After all, this child is literal, and he is only a teenager under the age of fifteen.

But they have already shouldered such a burden and battle, and if they were replaced, I am afraid that just the level of street fighting is already doing their best.

"Don't say it, that kid isn't like you think, there is no backstage behind him, it's better to say, that kid is too backstage, so he fights so unscrupulously, so don't make trouble for this kid, this kid won't kill, but his backstage definitely will, so let's have a long heart."

As he spoke, Clegg led the group to the next area, where they were awaited... The next wave of mercenary enemies......

.......................................

"Get out of the !!" With a heavy kick, he hit a mercenary who jumped out in front of him to sneak attack, and Xingle, who infiltrated the interior of this base, kicked him directly to the wall, and immediately kicked it until a crack appeared in his spine, and then passed out.

"It's like this every time, after the robots are defeated, it's such a little miscellaneous soldier who comes out and gives it away for nothing."

Nightwing, as if he was very experienced, threw one of the miscellaneous soldiers to the ground, then made up for it with one kick, kicked it unconscious, and then took out a dart, and threw it out without hesitation, throwing it in front of the two miscellaneous soldiers, and the next moment it exploded, spilling a large amount of white chemical liquid, and then it solidified into a cocoon, freezing the two miscellaneous soldiers on the spot.

"I'm not here to listen to your experience, get rid of it quickly!"

Wielding a wooden knife, Robin argued as he swept away the miscellaneous soldiers in front of him, and whipped them out one by one.

"Over there!" With this call, at the other end of the corridor, more than a dozen mercenaries ran out, and they were holding various weapons in their hands, and their structure was from alien technology.

"Do I look like I'm cleaning the garbage?!" Xingle was also impatient, and took out his love knife, the Gashakon Raider, turned into a short gun mode, and slammed the B button on the short gun, and the moment the short gun was charged, it immediately aimed at the corridor in front of him, and shot out the energy shock wave.

————！ The charged colored shockwave slammed into the mercenaries in front of them in one go, scattering the hordes of mercenaries in one go, and knocking them all unconscious... Well, not all.

"Uhh

"We're in a hurry, don't trouble me anymore." The sound of gnashing teeth, one foot fell at the moment when the mercenary raised his head, and by the way, his head was pressed down, and by the way, he had a very violent 'close contact' with the floor.

It was also at this time that they finally cleared out the first batch of miscellaneous soldiers after entering the base.

"It's finally done... This way. ”

After Xingle finished solving it, he just glanced at the wall of the hallway, and then walked up.

"Hey, do you know how to get around this place?"

"I don't know, but my eyes can see the origins of my dad and Jung'en's race, and I can decide the direction this way."

As Xingle said this, Nightwing and Robin also followed together, anyway, it was the ability and experience of the Indexer himself to make the decision, which was somewhat reliable.

If you're really going in the wrong direction, you only need one thing... Regardless of three, seven, twenty-one, just punch a hole in the wall.

Following Xingle's leadership, they finally walked to the place Xingle saw, and there happened to be a gate, and they needed to swipe the magnetic card to enter.

"Wait a minute, I'll do it now..."

————！！！ Before Nightwing could even react, the blue sword light immediately slashed through the iron door in front of him, turning it into several pieces of iron, making Nightwing look at it and couldn't help but twitch in his eyes.

"I said that I was in a hurry, so there was no need to go through such stealth procedures."

Xingle was carrying the crystal saber, looking at Nightwing's figure that was about to squat down, Xingle showed disgust, you don't need to dismantle the stage like this.

"Star Music!"

At this time, in the room, Brian and them, who were locked in a glass cell, saw Xingle and them in front of the door of the room, and exclaimed.

"Dad, get out of the way!"

Xingle, who rushed into the room, immediately swung his knife, and a sharp knife light was thrown out in an instant, and Brian in the glass cell was so frightened that he quickly lay on the ground, allowing the knife light to sweep through the curtain wall of the glass cell, and finally being divided, allowing Brian and them to come out.

"You stinky boy! I want to cut your dad and me with a knife!! ”

For Xingle's resolute action as always, Brian, who is a father, is also speechless, such a fast action, and he is not afraid that he will not have time to react when he is a father, if he is slashed with a knife, can he still live?

"An, Dad, you are still in the prime of life, even you can do it, and everyone else should be able too, so what are you worried about."

Xingle replied with such a big line, so that the special combat team members inside all clenched their fists, this kid... It's really quite individual, no matter what time it is.

“......”

And looking at Xingle who rushed over, Rong En felt an impulse and resentment from the bottom of his heart to attack and hit Xingle, which made him clench his fists.

“... Jon, what do you want to do? ”

Noticing Rong En's emotions and reactions, after seeing Xingle, his emotions were quite wrong, especially the kind of hostility, which made Brian frown again, could it be that at this time, Rong En still didn't let go?

Sure enough, I saw Rong En facing Xingle, with a sense of resentment, and said:

"What are you doing here... I didn't ask you to come and save people at all! ”