DC New Krypton.

14 Grim Reaper
"Fire!" Admiral Jericho gave an order, and more than fifty soldiers lined up in a squatting line, holding the army's standard automatic rifle M[-]A[-] for the first round of fire attacks.

The [-]mm bullet was covered in the turquoise mist.

The barrage pierced through the turquoise mist like an awl, shooting out trails continuously.

The Anchorage base was completely covered by the continuous sound of gunfire, and the base staff who were watching the excitement from a distance couldn't help squinting.

The turquoise mist was pierced by the continuous bullets and rolled like waves.

In Haer's line of sight, the turquoise mist was fluttering grain by grain; he did not turn on his microscopic vision, but his eyesight was too good, so he could see the mist in a little more detail, fluttering in countless grains.

The warhead spun in front of his eyes, rubbed it to the heat, evaporated and pushed away the turquoise mist, and shot directly into his chest muscle; facing the unbreakable chest muscle skin, it was squeezed and wrinkled into small pieces by the impact of the back impact. Blocks of forged iron; crumpled warheads, falling to the ground, emitting gunpowder smoke.

Countless bullets shot and hit his body, like hitting a steel plate that couldn't be shot through.

"Well, it's a little itchy."

Hale made an evaluation, that feeling, like... Now tap his arm with his finger, it's the feeling of blocking a bullet.

Like countless fingers lightly touching oneself, the bullets banged and banged the sound of the impact that could not penetrate the steel plate.

A bullet was shot at the cornea of ​​his eye. The bullet that shot became bigger and bigger as the line of sight hit the cornea of ​​the eye, squeezed and crumpled into a small iron block and fell.

He had never experienced this feeling of being shot in the eye by a firearm, and his eyes were filled with a spinning hot bullet. It was quite new.

"He's fine, he's moving, he's coming out of the neurotoxin fog, what's going on! General."

Some soldiers felt numb in their hearts and reported to Admiral Jericho.

They just carry out orders to protect the planet.

There is no one who can directly support the continuous shooting of nearly [-] M[-]A[-] automatic rifles; in the short period of time just now, more than [-] [-]mm bullets have been fired.And the humanoid is still moving, and is gradually coming out of the neurotoxin.

The soldiers who shot were numb, and the smell of gunpowder smoke was strong and pungent. Is this still human?
The body of the body can block bullets!

He is tall and strong, fair-skinned, dynamic and powerful, and outlines the most beautiful human muscles; like the most exquisite and flawless ancient Greek statue-like body, he stepped on the wrinkled warheads on the ground, and embedded the warheads into the concrete. Out of the blue-green poisonous fog.

He travels through the fog like a god, revealing a perfect body that is admired and admired. He glances ruthlessly, and the bullets hit him continuously and fall, which is terrifying.

"Keep shooting, stand back. He's an alien, and humans will win! The second round of firepower is fired!" Admiral Jericho's face was too serious, his eyes were cold, his heart was suppressed, and he shouted and commanded.

More than 240 soldiers, with their eyes showing disbelief and panic, began to squat and stand in a horizontal line to maintain the line, firing and retreating; the heavy firepower M2 machine gun with the second round of firepower, the Browning M30 heavy machine gun, carrying Jeeps with [-]mm caliber guns began to take over the fire.

A variety of 7.68mm, 12mm, 30mm armor-piercing shells are enough to beat any tank to shreds.

More ferocious gunpowder smoke rose, and the entire Anchorage base was filled with the sound of shooting. The loud rumbling sound made the eardrums tremble and sting, making people unable to help cover their ears and widen their mouths.

Hale is not a good-looking superman who can't fight back. It's just a matter of tickle the bullets. He also launches heavy machine guns and cannons. It's really offensive.

For the first time, Hale began to use the bio-magnetic field, an agent that balances the Kryptonian's overly powerful cells, which is far more effective than that of the superman.

The biomagnetic field is an extension of his powerful body, and Superman can even wrap the plane with the biomagnetic field, acting on substances, forming protection, and protecting the humans inside the plane from harm.

And Hale is far more refined than Superman.

The life magnetic field extended from the body and began to act on the outside world. The bullets began to stop beside Hale, and were solidified in the air by his thick life magnetic field.

Hale ignored the progress indifferently, bullets stopped around him like rain, and he was like the center of the world, surrounded by bullets.

"My God, what's going on???"

"Impossible, impossible."

"It's telekinesis, a science fiction-like ability."

"God, that's impossible."

Some soldiers fired heavy machine guns, gradually stopped their trigger fingers, opened their mouths wide, and watched in shock as the bullets shot around Hale, all of them stagnating.

It was completely unreasonable. The bullet that broke the sound barrier in an instant was suddenly stagnant in the air without warning.

Such godlike power.

Is it really something that living things can have?
Some soldiers began to tremble. They stopped pulling the trigger and watched in horror.

The cannon fixed to the jeep was fully automatic, but it didn't stop, and was still frantically spewing bullets from every chain.

The large 30mm bullets stopped in the air with such force, impacting their sanity.

Some soldiers shouted at the devil, roared and fired continuously, and the bullets that were sent to them stagnated in the air;

'Pong'

The next moment, Haer let go, and the strength of the biological magnetic field he controlled vibrated directly.

Just like the strength with which he let go, the bullet stagnant in the air contained faster speed and kinetic energy than the muzzle of the gun, went back and forth in a straight line, and shot back.

A circle of sonic booms rose in place.

All the bullets were shot with Haer as the center point, densely packed, and shot back to their original positions, directly penetrating all the soldiers who were shooting.

At this moment, the smoke of gunpowder turned into a bloody battlefield, full of the smell of orangutan blood.

Too many soldiers died tragically in front of us; too many soldiers were affected and maimed; a large number of people watching from a distance were also affected; there were many deaths and disabilities.

The screams suddenly rose to each other, and the howling and wailing were terrifying.

Haer walked out of the sonic boom cloud like a ruthless god walking on earth.

He felt that this was just a small use of the life magnetic field, and it was not surprising. He believed that he was not a reckless man like Superman, and only knew how to fight with his fists.

So, he used the biomagnetic field to meticulously perceive the biomagnetic field of human beings. Thoughts flashed in his eyes, while thinking and walking, he connected to the biomagnetic field of a soldier.

When the soldier was connected to the bio-magnetic field, he couldn't stand the pressure of the huge bio-magnetic field.

He found a more efficient way, without the use of energy-consuming heat sights or the impact of close fists, and the soldiers would explode into blood mist.

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He is like a ruthless god of death, thinking, walking on the battlefield where the smoke of gunpowder is howling, human beings will unconsciously turn into blood mist, howling in fear of the arrival of the god of death.

(End of this chapter)