Chapter 142, Battle of the Wits (2 in 1)1

“Hiss... hiss...”

Lightning flashed as it descended wantonly on the ground, completely crushing one human team after another.

Bullets poured out, but they were either dodged cleanly or blocked by the newly gathered lightning armor on the surface.

That damned golden eagle seemed to have gained a further improvement in its lightning ability after swallowing the mutated fruit.

The lightning that could only be attached to its claws could now be activated and scattered on the ground from high up in the sky.

This really caused the human side to suffer a lot of losses and lost a lot of manpower.

Zheng Xinglong was lying on his side on the slope. The previous lawn here had long been destroyed in the battle, leaving only a hole in the ground.

He raised his left and right hands, his four fingers joined together, and his index finger pointed forward, aiming at the Golden Condor that was wreaking havoc in the sky.