Chu Cheng drove the Spider-Man duo in the middle of a bunch of cold disciplines in the room, and he was very happy to collect experience, while at the same time, the battle situation outside was extremely anxious.

There is a saying that the physique of people cannot be generalized, some people are extremely angry and a sliding shovel shovels kill five tigers, but there are also people who can be beaten all day long when they are extremely angry.

Unfortunately, the agents of the insane asylum and the pharmaceutical factory seem to be in the latter case.

Three cold eras, each with an invulnerable body and a powerful panel. These doppelgangers are only leeks in front of Spider-Man, but when they get in front of ordinary agents, they hit hard and become the boss at the bottom of the level.

This one has a home advantage or a sneak attack, and on the other hand, the team led by Luo Yajun didn't even understand the map, and they all came here in a semi-lost state, and the situation suddenly became even worse.

The two agents beside him fell in succession, and the next moment, one of them, Leng Ji, had already come to Luo Yajun. Without even thinking about it, he conjured a sword blade with his arm and stabbed at this Leng Ji, but the other party deftly dodged, wielding the combat saber he had snatched from the previous agent, and stabbed Luo Yajun's body with a single blow.

Luo Yajun's body was pierced from front to back, blood-drenched blades broke out of his back, and red blood flew out. He froze stiffly, but in the next second, his left hand changed from a blade to a mechanical claw, and he clasped Leng Ji's wrist, and his other hand turned into a shotgun and pressed it against the other party's face.

"Got you, bastard."

He grinned and pulled the trigger.

Using his body as bait, he relied on the thick skin and hard flesh to eat a knife to create a momentary gap in the opponent's movements, and took this opportunity to carry out firepower output.

I don't know if it's an illusion, anyway, Luo Yajun himself feels as if he has become some kind of meat shield since he pressed his phantom, and he has to carry all kinds of injuries every day.

It's just that this persecution has become numb, and now he has gradually begun to get used to it. Anyway, he can recover blood more than his teammates, and the tactic of exchanging injuries for injuries is not impossible to consider.

The troll was so cold that the shot almost blew open his own chamber. Leng Ji took the shot with a strong face, and staggered back two steps.

The opportunity will not come again, Luo Yajun ignored the injuries on his body, put his hands together and conjured up a bazooka, and exploded on Leng Ji's body with a swoop.

This shot looks like it should have had an effect. Leng Ji's whole person was blown away, and he rolled several times and hit the corner, splashing skin fragments on the ground.

Luo Yajun was a little prostrate. He half-knelt on the ground with all his strength, looked at the figure that was blown up not far away, and smiled dryly: "Ha, now...... How's it going? Bastard? ”

But the next moment, the figure who fell to the ground twitched.

Luo Yajun's eyelids jumped.

Then I saw that Leng Ji got up again. The misaligned joints on his body were restoring with the crisp sound of clicking, and his fleshy body was slowly healing itself. Although it cannot be said to be injury-free, it does not seem to affect the movement.

Luo Yajun gritted his teeth and tried to stand up, but the loss of blood and strength made him kneel back again.

"MD, what a monster...... How did the hell bat make this seem so easy? ”

Now that I think back to the picture of Batman beating this guy twice, it's even more puzzling.

Can Nima beat this thing?

That Leng Ji was snapping his joints back into place, and it looked like he was about to get back to his best and ready to harvest the head. Luo Yajun tried to transform new weapons while his brain was running fast to think about countermeasures.

An explosive roar caught everyone's attention.

A dull loud sound echoed through the pitch-black space, and a dazzling blue light lit up the entire cavern. Lightning swept through the space, as if the javelin was thrown and hit Leng Ji in front of Luo Yajun.

A large number of electric snakes screamed and hissed and flew away, and the electric light exploded on his chest, and the impact force swept Leng Ji backwards.

Leng Ji rolled several times and hit his head in the corner, black smoke coming out of his body.

Luo Yajun was stunned for a moment, and turned back in the direction of the lightning, only to see a man wearing the uniform of the Ninth Secret Service Department walking from somewhere in the darkness, his palm wrapped around the aftermath of the electricity.

He knew the man.

Liang Ye, agent of the Ninth Special Service Division. In the past, he was one of the only abilities of the Secret Service Nine, and then it is said that he recently developed a Phantom.

Luo Yajun didn't know the specific situation, he only heard that the power of this person's phantom was very strong.

The other two Leng Ji also didn't have time to react, and the thunder and lightning had already hit the two of them. The two Leng Ji were both blown to the ground.

Liang Ye's whole body was covered with radiant electric light, and the electricity released from his body converged in mid-air, as if turning into a thundercloud. The lightning was like a thunderbolt released from it, and the sound was terrifying.

"Finally in the right place?" Liang Ye waved his hand lightly and released the thunder, and at the same time showed a smile, "This ghost place is really evil, and it is too difficult to find it in a mess......

...... But I should have found the right one this time? Just kill these guys? ”

He looked at Luo Yajun.

"But isn't he supposed to be dead? Why are there three more at this time? ”

"God knows, it's all enemies anyway."

Luo Yajun gritted his teeth as he spoke, and he felt a little stomach pain.

When he entered, the three Leng Ji were indulging in the unequaled harvest and couldn't extricate themselves, and none of them noticed the arrival of this foreign aid. When they came back to the gods, the electrotherapy had been arranged, and a set of thunder and lightning magic packages made their entire bodies twitch together with their tentacles, and the continuous output also came with their own control, directly giving them electric anesthesia.

Of course, these Leng Ji are all thick in blood, and they are also flesh and blood, although the power of this thunder and lightning seems to be quite fierce, but as long as a wave of electric shocks passes and the momentum is a little weaker, they will have signs of trying to struggle to get up.

"Hmm...... So durable? Okay......"

So Liang Ye waved his hand, and Luo Lei continued to arrange.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The madhouse and the pharmaceutical factory were originally completely crushed and one-sided, and the two sides were killed indiscriminately by these three Leng Ji like fried fish.

Then, with the appearance of Liang Ye, the painting style suddenly reversed 180 degrees. At this moment, I saw one lightning bolt after another on the thighs blasting at the three people on the ground, each of which blew up their skin and flesh, and a deep pit exploded under their bodies, and lightning burst out in all directions.

At this time, everyone who was busy being beaten just now suddenly became fine, and stood on the side a little awkwardly with guns in their arms, watching the eldest brother throw lightning in amazement while fishing and paddling in the back row.

Some people from the pharmaceutical factory couldn't help but secretly look at the madhouse, and their eyes were clearly saying, "Isn't this one on your side a little unreasonable?"

Is it so fierce?

Not to mention outsiders, even many of the asylum agents who were teammates showed surprised expressions.

it? We've got a big brother in the middle?

How come I haven't heard of it before?

But no matter how you say it, this is also your own person, there is a way and there is honor, and if you round off your teammates, you can force them to get a little light. Seeing Liang Ye's concave tall figure thrown down one after another, the waist of the madhouse straightened up a little more, and I felt that I was handsome.

The bombing continued for half a day, until the three Leng Ji were blown into mosaics, leaving only three huge craters emitting black smoke on the ground.

"Just the three of them?"

After confirming that they were all out of breath, Liang Ye clapped his hands and glanced at his teammates.

The looks of the teammates were a little complicated.

Only?

Guy, can you think about our feelings?

But before anyone could speak, a heavy rumble sounded.

It was the door that the pharmaceutical factory next to it had been trying to but had never been able to pry open.

Now it opens on its own.

The audience fell silent in an instant, the air seemed to freeze, and everyone held their breath.

Although there is no basis, the atmosphere at this time feels like the cutscene CG before the pre-elite monster boss is about to appear.

The three cold eras just now were already so difficult that everyone almost didn't dare to imagine what level of demon was about to appear behind this door.

Then the door opened.

A dark figure appeared behind the door, with a burly physique, exuding a powerful and terrifying aura, flashing out from behind the door at an astonishing speed.

The moment everyone saw the afterimage, their hearts were pang. But in the next second, I saw that the domineering afterimage suddenly tripped on a stone, fell into a dog-gnawed mud in an unsightly posture, and rolled continuously many times under inertia.

Everyone: "......"

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the black shadow didn't even get up after rolling a few times, and shouted as he ran: "Get out!" Stay away from me......"

Then immediately afterwards, two white silk threads chased after him, one on the left and one on the right, and they stuck to his legs and dragged him back in one go.

Two figures flew out of the door, arguing as they came out.

"I must have hit it first this time!"

"It's a poor mouth, it's obviously me. My eyes are better than yours......"

As he spoke, the black figure had risen back into the air without love. Red, blue, and white afterimages flickered around him, and began a long series of floating combos in front of everyone's eyes.

The agents' expressions exploded instantly, and their mouths opened into an "O" shape.