There was a loud bang, followed by an alarm of red lights.

Then came the sound of gunfire, dense gunfire that resounded through the sky, and the dull sound of explosions. The howitzer blasted a huge crater in the clearing, and the flames rose into the sky.

And the intruder, there is only one person.

The tall and strong man with a battle axe in his hand rushed out against the rain of bullets. Countless bullets deformed and pounded on his skin, ricocheting off him like drops.

He made a mistake in his steps, and his body flashed out in a whirlwind. It seemed that in just a second, the figures had shuttled between the entire action team, and a team of agents flipped on their backs, and one of them was directly bombarded by the strange force and flew dozens of meters into the sky, and when he landed, he was smashed into a pulp.

The sharp tomahawk split through the flesh and sliced through the armored vehicle like slicing tofu. The large-caliber shells fired by the automatic turret flew upside down the barrel of the cannon with a punch in his hand, and the turret collapsed in an instant, engulfed in flames.

There was a sharp cracking sound, and it was a missile fired from a helicopter gunship in the camp. Like an unsheathed blade dragging a tail flame, the missile is a laser-semi-actively guided anti-tank missile that can make the armor of an M1A2 main battle tank look like papier-mâché.

Direct hits!

The tall, stout man was lifting a desperate soldier with one hand, who was gritting his teeth and pulling out a pistol to pour bullets into his brain in vain.

In the next second, the anti-tank missile exploded. The soldier was blown into a blur of flesh and blood on the spot, and the shockwave engulfed the strong man's body in an instant.

"Hit the target! Repeat, hit the target ......"

But before the words could be spoken, the tomahawk had already cut through the flames and spun out like a frisbee. The hull of the gunship was torn open like butter cut by a hot knife, and the pilot was detached on the spot.

The tomahawk sliced through the plane and whirled back into the dissipating curtain of fire, falling back into the strong man's hands. The sliced helicopter fell with a grief and crashed headlong into a watchtower at the base.

The building collapsed with a bang, and the flaming metal debris fell down. The flames of the explosion exploded again, as if the whole world was burning.

Even the most determined warriors were heartbroken when they saw the enemy emerge unscathed from the flames.

It was something that most of them had never faced, beyond the opponent they understood.

Something ghostly!

The bullet couldn't move, and even an anti-tank missile in the face was like no one. The skin of what seemed to be an ordinary person was obviously harder than steel, and neither the impact of the heat nor shrapnel could leave even the slightest scratch on that body.

The strong man carries an axe, his body slicing through the flames, like a terminator who brings judgment and judgment, exuding desperate oppression.

And it was at this desperate juncture.

A beam of light tore through the darkness.

The strong man was extremely alert, his pupils shrank, as if sensing some danger. Without thinking about it, he turned around abruptly, crossed the tomahawk and blocked in front of him.

The next moment, a chainsaw-like spun wheel of light struck the alloy tomahawk head-on!

A light wheel made entirely of energy, the serrations spin at an astonishing speed. Sparks were cut out of the tomahawks, like a chainsaw cutting steel.

The strong man gritted his teeth and resisted the cutting of the light wheel, shocked by the amazing energy and impact of this small flywheel, roared, poured his arms hard, and the tomahawk struck the cutting direction of the light wheel.

The whirling wheel of light deflected away against the tomahawk, and disappeared into the endless darkness of the night.

As he flew out, the corner of the wheel swept over the strong man's cheek.

Half a second later, a slender crack was revealed, blood oozing from his steely cheeks.

The back of the strong man's head broke out in a cold sweat.

In the last second, he was still in a completely relaxed state. Because it was clear that none of the weapons on this planet could hurt him, and the primitive bullets and artillery fire were almost like a sauna to his indestructible body.

But from the sudden light wheel, he felt a real threat.

The strong man turned his head sharply, and at a glance he saw the culprit.

Some kind of red-silver, humanoid armor with a crystalline blue glow on its chest.

...

...

At first, Shen You didn't actually recognize what this person came from.

It was the axe in the strong man's hand that made him suddenly have a little impression.

The first supervillain who appeared in the first episode of the first season of the American drama "Super Girl". In the original comics, it was a superhero similar to Superman, and in the drama version, it was adapted into a super criminal who was imprisoned by the Kryptonians in the Phantom Zone, and followed the steps of the supergirl to Earth.

Vatorox, from the Straw Hat Galaxy, is an alternate superman. Abilities are similar to superman, but they are mainly invulnerable to the flesh, terrifying super strength, and super speed and super endurance and the like.

And the axe in his hand is not ordinary, not to mention sharpening iron like clay, it can even break the defense of the super girl in the play. Although it was finally shot by Kara's thermal eyesight, it was still visible that it was powerful.

Of course, it's just that the ability is similar to Superman, but it's still a little worse than the boss in terms of configuration, and it can't be compared with the kind of hanging ratio of Dachao.

After Shen You scanned the fluctuations here, he had already connected to the surveillance near the base in advance on the way to fly, and saw the actions of Watox.

He immediately realized that this should be another pretty good experience pack, but he was also worried that he might not be able to eat it if it was too much.

It's a little contradictory. I'm afraid that the other party is not strong, and I'm afraid that I'm too strong.

Fortunately, with the help of Parr's intelligence, he guessed the enemy's performance and came to a rough conclusion.

It may be a bit reluctant to rely on mobile armor, but there is a good chance of transforming into the main body.

No matter how bad it is, you can't beat it and get out of it, but you can still do it.

It just so happens that on the premise of being sure, he still needs to take the opportunity to test the next things.

The enemy is bright and I am dark, Shen You grabbed the opportunity first when he landed, and directly started with the eight-point light wheel.

Vatorex was also quite alert, and the axe blocked the light wheel with a backhand.

Although the eight-point light wheel released with the help of mobile armor must have shrunk compared to the deity, there are still two brushes that can block it.

However, Shen You was keenly aware of the little blood marks that had been rubbed on Watox's cheeks.

Explain that the light wheel can cut through his skin.

Very good, this wave can really fight.

Vatorex immediately regarded the sudden appearance of Shen You as the number one threat, and rushed out with a loud shout.

Shen You, on the other hand, had already raised his right arm unhurriedly.

Make a fist with your right hand and bounce your wrist with a "click". The device activated, and invisible waves shot out in the direction of Vatorox's sprint.

"Uhhh!!hh

But seeing that Vatorex suddenly hugged his head, he immediately fell to his knees with a scream, maintained the inertia of sprinting, knelt on the ground and rushed to Shen You with his head down, holding his head and moaning in pain.

The crowd around was stunned by the sudden change in the style of painting.

In their eyes, it was like this strong man who slipped and knelt and rushed to Shen You at speed, lying on the ground and asking for peace......

And this kind of operation?