Twisted Soul
Black Mamba has obsessions.
He wants to resurrect his sister.
The boxer's obsession was to recover physically and become the world champion.
Now that the supernatural appeared, the boxing champion couldn't stop him with a punch, so he set the goal to be the strongest supernatural.
Han Zishi had never talked about his obsession with his teammates. He was afraid that after speaking out, the Cobra team would disband directly.
Han Zishi said to the Bluetooth headset: "Rebecca, release the drone, attack the target, and lure others to take action!"
"Received!"
Rebecca immediately responded to the last team member, the only female.
Rebecca is not good at fighting. She has the ability to recover. Even if one arm is missing, she can grow back as long as there is enough time.
She is not within the range of the war, but in a city a hundred kilometers away, using a program written by Han Zishi to control the drone group ultra-remotely.
Om-
Om-
Ten drones lifted off from a material spot in the rainforest, full of ammunition.
A quarter of an hour later, the Oromo tribe entered the drone strike range.
Shoo...
Ten missiles with tail flames blasted accurately towards the tribal buildings, and Sacrificial Laman was at the edge of the explosion range.
Rumble...The
Oromo tribe ignited a fire.
"Who!"
Raman waved for the first time, and darkness enveloped the believers to prevent them from being swallowed by flames.
The tribe can be rebuilt if it is gone, but the believers have worked so hard to fudge one by one, and they will feel distressed if one is missing.
From the outside, continuous explosions engulfed the tribe, including Raman, being engulfed by flames.
The machine gun mounted on the drone is still attacking, apparently intending to kill Raman directly.
The other hunting teams couldn't squat anymore. They came to Xuanzhou to feed the mosquitoes for a few days, how could they give up easily.
"Damn it! Which one doesn't talk about martial ethics, the extraordinary missions are bombed by drones!"
A sturdy man rushed out of the ground, carrying the enhanced six-barreled Gatling, the bullets connected into a fiery snake. The civilians who believe in Raman just want to complete the task.
The hunters under the Lord of the Heavens are all unruly blasphemers, who do not stop in order to achieve their goals.
Da Da Da Da...
"I order you! Sleep!"
Raman's scepter pointed, and the black light fell on the sturdy man.
I immediately felt heavy eyelids, and my thinking gradually stagnated. After shaking, I fell asleep on the ground.
Letting Gatlin rattle, the big man snored.
Raman raised his head and looked at the drone. The height was more than 100 meters, which was beyond the casting range.
"You have technology, I have magic coins!"
A medium-sized weather controller appeared in his hand, and then turned a radius of ten li into a rainy thunderstorm.
The drones were beaten by wind and rain, swaying and difficult to control, even flying out of the rain screen, they could only watch them fall to the ground one by one.
"This is too bad!" A
voice came from the rain curtain, and his hiding place was standing on the top of the tree, in a state of invisibility.
On the tip of the tree that had been the most unexpected, it was the first to be exposed. The rain fell on the invisible place and outlined the outlines of five human figures.
At this time, there is no time to change places, and Raman will be aware of it when he moves.
"Brothers below, let's go together, don't you care about your teammates anymore?"
"Silent Sting?"
"Battlefield Ripper?"
"Go together!"
"Finalize afterwards!" A
few simple exchanges, two top Hunt the team, temporarily unite together.
They knew that there were other people in the dark, waiting for the fisherman to profit, but they had been exposed and lost their first move.
Moreover, the two teams are confident. Someone who wants to grab the boss will regret it!
Wow!
Not far from where the big man fell asleep, three more figures emerged.
They were all over three meters in size, with alloy armors at the key and joints, gunfire positions at the shoulders, and modified firearms in their hands.
The battlefield tearer, the hunter who zealously believes in firepower, the captain's code name is the mechanical eye, and the right eye is changed to a mechanical body by consuming the origin.
"Boom me!" The
mechanical eyes flashed red, locked Raman's position, and four missiles were sent out on his shoulders. Then the abdomen split and rows of rockets were launched.
The other two team members, one is holding a laser cannon, and the nuclear fusion energy pool on the chest flashes with the beating of the heart, and the skin of the other is slowly opened, and a dozen firepower points are extended.
The Battlefield Ripper team turned themselves completely into cyborgs, instead of taking the conventional route of raising life ranks, but constantly reforming themselves, and finally achieving immortality through a mechanical state.
The firepower of the three men is comparable to a team in a short time.
No matter how proud Raman is, he is unwilling to resist the continuous firepower. Even if he holds it, there will be other enemies after being injured.
"Hahaha! Praise the machinery, praise the steel!"
The eyeball of the mechanical eye is guided by the brain, and it has been firmly locked on Raman. No matter how he changes position, the firepower will follow.
"Captain, this group of firepower lunatics, even we are in the attack range!" The
silent thorn captain murmured, coldly snorted: "Don't worry, the second-order is extraordinary, it will never be so simple to die."
Monternet's second-order extraordinary The most researched battle videos are the Thousand-Year Tree Demon and the Silver Corpse. They have the longest fighting time and have the most material.
The Thousand-Year Tree Demon wins because of its huge size, infinite power in every move, and strong vitality without any fatal weakness.
The strength of the silver corpse is not comparable to the tree monster, but it is extremely fast, its own defense is extremely strong, and the first-order extraordinary attack is difficult to break.
According to their comprehensive judgment, it is possible to obtain the extraordinary strength, speed, and defense level of the second-order.
Raman is obviously not good at power and speed defense, but weird spells. In theory, siege is easier than tree monsters and silver corpses, but it is not three cyborgs that can kill.
"I'm angry! Divine Art·Sleeping Ripple!"
Raman extracted the power of faith from his body, and circles of black ripples radiated in all directions, and all the creatures that touched the ripples were instantly depressed.
The leaves fell, the flowers and plants were limp, and several extraordinary hunters who lurked in and tried to sneak in, fell asleep and died on the spot.
"! Ga Gaga knew you would come this trick!"
Machinery to seeing black corrugated close, even without fear: "!! Intelligent control open state against state opened an online"
! "Agreed online"
"! Online agreed to"
two After the team members chose to agree, the actions and pace of the three cyborgs became completely consistent, as if they were one person.
Consciousness has been isolated from the physical body, like a bystander lodged in the body, until the sleeping ripples brushed past, and the consciousness fell into deep sleep.
The attack method of Divine Art·Sleeping Ripple is different from any supernatural spell, which uses destructive power to strike the enemy.
It belongs to the attack of the Will check, and if it fails the extraordinary check of the Will, it immediately falls into a deep sleep.
It's a pity that Raman miscalculated the cunning of the extraordinary hunters, or that they have a wealth of experience with enemies.
Every hunting and killing will face transcendents of different strengths and abilities, and various pre-war analyses are far from being comparable to transcendents who practice stability and stability.
The battlefield ripper has replaced the brain with an electronic state. When studying the sleeping language, he guessed that Raman's ability is to cause people to sleep.
As a result, the intelligent combat system is connected, even if the soul falls asleep, the physical body will already attack tirelessly.
"Damn steel monster!"
Raman felt that his IQ had been insulted, waved his hand to resist magic, and approached with the continuous firepower.
He wants to tear down the ugly cyborg!
————I am still working overtime to fix the bug, secretly coded a half chapter, and waited for the second half of the chapter to come home from get off work and stay up late to make up~ It will be refreshed tomorrow. Sorry, 996 is too difficult!
Black Mamba has obsessions.
He wants to resurrect his sister.
The boxer's obsession was to recover physically and become the world champion.
Now that the supernatural appeared, the boxing champion couldn't stop him with a punch, so he set the goal to be the strongest supernatural.
Han Zishi had never talked about his obsession with his teammates. He was afraid that after speaking out, the Cobra team would disband directly.
Han Zishi said to the Bluetooth headset: "Rebecca, release the drone, attack the target, and lure others to take action!"
" Received!" Rebecca immediately responded to the last team member, the only female. Rebecca is not good at fighting. She has the ability to recover. Even if one arm is missing, she can grow back as long as there is enough time. She is not within the range of the war, but in a city a hundred kilometers away, using a program written by Han Zishi to control the drone group ultra-remotely. Om- Om- Ten drones lifted off from a material spot in the rainforest, full of ammunition. A quarter of an hour later, the Oromo tribe entered the drone strike range. Shoo... Ten missiles with tail flames blasted accurately towards the tribal buildings, and Sacrificial Laman was at the edge of the explosion range. Rumble...The Oromo tribe ignited a fire. "Who!"
Raman waved his hand for the first time, and darkness enveloped the believers to prevent them from being swallowed by flames.
The tribe can be rebuilt if it is gone, but the believers have worked so hard to fudge one by one, and they will feel distressed if one is missing.
From the outside, continuous explosions engulfed the tribe, including Raman, being engulfed by flames.
The machine gun mounted on the drone is still attacking, apparently intending to kill Raman directly.
The other hunting teams couldn't squat anymore. They came to Xuanzhou to feed the mosquitoes for a few days, how could they give up easily.
"Damn it! Which one doesn't talk about martial ethics, the extraordinary missions are bombed by drones!"
A sturdy man rushed out of the ground, carrying the enhanced six-barreled Gatling, the bullets connected into a fiery snake. The civilians who believe in Raman just want to complete the task.
The hunters under the Lord of the Heavens are all unruly blasphemers, who do not stop in order to achieve their goals.
Da Da Da Da...
"I order you! Sleep!"
Raman's scepter pointed, and the black light fell on the sturdy man.
I immediately felt heavy eyelids, and my thinking gradually stagnated. After shaking, I fell asleep on the ground.
Letting Gatlin rattle, the big man snored.
Raman raised his head and looked at the drone. The height was more than 100 meters, which was beyond the casting range.
"You have technology, and I have magic coins!"
A medium-sized weather controller appeared in his hand, and then turned a radius of ten miles into a rainy thunderstorm.
The drones were beaten by wind and rain, swaying and difficult to control, even flying out of the rain screen, they could only watch them fall to the ground one by one.
"This is too bad!" A
voice came from the rain curtain, and his hiding place was standing on the top of the tree, in a state of invisibility.
On the tip of the tree that had been the most unexpected, it was the first to be exposed. The rain fell on the invisible place and outlined the outlines of five human figures.
At this time, there is no time to change places, and Raman will be aware of it when he moves.
"Brothers below, let's go together, don't you care about your teammates anymore?"
"Silent Sting?"
"Battlefield Ripper?"
"Go together!"
"Finalize afterwards!" A
few simple exchanges, two top Hunt the team, temporarily unite together.
They knew that there were other people in the dark, waiting for the fisherman to profit, but they had been exposed and lost their first move.
Moreover, the two teams are confident. Someone who wants to grab the boss will regret it!
Wow!
Not far from where the big man fell asleep, three more figures emerged.
They were all over three meters in size, with alloy armors at the key and joints, gunfire positions at the shoulders, and modified firearms in their hands.
The battlefield tearer, the hunter who zealously believes in firepower, the captain's code name is the mechanical eye, and the right eye is changed to a mechanical body by consuming the origin.
"Boom!" The
mechanical eyes flashed red and locked Raman's position. Four missiles were sent out on his shoulders. Then the abdomen split, and rows of rockets were launched.
The other two team members, one is holding a laser cannon, and the nuclear fusion energy pool on the chest flashes with the beating of the heart, and the skin of the other is slowly opened, and a dozen firepower points are extended.
The Battlefield Ripper team turned themselves into cyborgs, instead of taking the conventional route of raising life ranks, but constantly reforming themselves, and finally achieving immortality through mechanical conditions.
The firepower of the three men is comparable to a team in a short time.
No matter how proud Raman is, he is unwilling to resist the continuous firepower. Even if he holds it, there will be other enemies after being injured.
"Hahaha! Praise machinery, praise steel!"
The eyeball of the mechanical eye is guided by the brain, and Raman has been locked firmly, no matter how he changes position, the firepower will follow.
"Captain, this group of firepower lunatics, even we are in the range of attack!" The
silent thorn captain murmured, coldly snorted: "Don't worry, Tier 2 is extraordinary, it will never be so simple to die. "In
Monternet's second-order extraordinary battle videos, the most researched are the Thousand-Year Tree Demon and the Silver Corpse. They have the longest fighting time and have the most material.
The Thousand-Year Tree Demon wins because of its huge size, infinite power in every move, and strong vitality without any fatal weakness.
The strength of the silver corpse is not comparable to the tree monster, but it is extremely fast, its own defense is extremely strong, and the first-order extraordinary attack is difficult to break.
According to their comprehensive judgment, approximately the extraordinary strength, speed and defense level of Tier 2 can be obtained.
Raman is obviously not good at power and speed defense, but weird spells. In theory, siege is easier than tree monsters and silver corpses, but it is not three cyborgs that can kill.
"I'm angry! Divine Art·Sleeping Ripple!"
Raman extracted the power of faith from his body, and circles of black ripples radiated in all directions, and all the creatures that touched the ripples were instantly depressed.
The leaves fell, the flowers and plants were limp, and several extraordinary hunters who lurked in and tried to sneak in, fell asleep and died on the spot.
"Quack! I knew you would do this for a long time!" The
mechanical eye saw the black ripple approaching, and was not afraid: "Turn on the smart control state! Turn on the online strike state!"