Cultivator In Martial God World

The ice cubes spread all over the floor, and one arm even slid straight under Colin's feet, making his face even more ugly.

"Mr. Colin, I only have one small request, I hope you can satisfy me." Yang Xuan said with a slight smile, like an old friend for many years, saying hello.

"What?" Colin gnashing teeth.

"I hope you can find someone to fix it." Yang Xuan pointed to the power distribution box on the side.

"You are wishful thinking." Colin already understood what Yang Xuan was going to do, gnashing teeth said.

Several golden lights flashed in the air, and several staff members who wanted to sneak away didn't even hum, they were in a strange place.

Between blood and blood, Yang Xuan’s faint voice echoed throughout the base: "I advise you not to do that."

Many staff members who tried to escape stopped. The movement under his feet made his face pale.

The base all around the full-service soldier armed with the gun in his hand, his face turned pale and Bai Qi came.

Although their guns were always pointed at Yang Xuan, no one dared to pull the trigger and fired at Yang Xuan.

The heavy guns in their hands do not give them the slightest sense of security at this moment.

Yang Xuan shook the head, after looking around all around, his gaze stayed on a person wearing blue overalls.

The nameplate on his chest already shows his identity: power support.

When the man saw Yang Xuan look over, his face began to change, and his eyes were full of fear.

Faced with such a non-human demon, and killing without blinking an eye, no one will be safe.

"What's your name?" Yang Xuan walked up to him and asked.

"I...I...John." There was no blood on the man's face, his lips were blue, and his legs were shaking.

chi!

After a light sound, a metal pillar not far away suddenly broke in two, Yang Xuan indifferently said: "Did you see it?"

John's complexion was as earthy and he couldn't help being nodded: "Look at it..."

"Help me fix it." Yang Xuan pointed to the power distribution box next to him, indifferently said: "Remember Live, you only have one chance to choose."

"I...I..." John's body was trembling constantly, and the fear on his face could not be removed.

At this moment, everyone in the hall of the base is watching him.

"John, you can't do that." Colin called.

bang!

After a light sound, Colin flew back all over, fiercely fell to the ground, screamed again and again, did not raise for a long time.

"John, this is your job. Between work and death, I believe smart people will make a choice." Yang Xuan seemed very patient at this time.

"I...I...I fix it." In just a few breaths, John was already sweating profusely, his work clothes were soaked, and his whole person seemed to be collapsed.

Between persistence and death, he finally succumbed to death.

A smile appeared on Yang Xuan’s face: "Congratulations on making the most correct choice, so let’s start now."

John started to work, and the distribution box was very damaged. It was serious. It would take a while to complete the restoration. During this time of waiting, Yang Xuan walked to the side of Ke Lin who was lying on the ground.

"Mr. Colin, I want to know whose idea was to invite me over?" Yang Xuan lightly stepped on his right foot, Colin screamed, and the metal button in his palm fell off Fell out.

Yang Xuan looked at the button, said with a slight smile: "Mr. Colin, I have to say that your alarm system is really slow to respond. You have been pressing this button since the moment it was turned on. But until now, there is no one to support him."

The cold sweat on Colin's face, the severe pain made him almost speechless.

"Evil... Devil, you will be judged..." He struggled, but the regret in his heart continued to flood him like a torrent of water.

Yang Xuan suddenly lost interest in talking to him. Colin is just a puppet who stands up, and the real master behind the scenes knows who it is without guessing.

Time passed, half an hour later, with a buzzing sound, the power supply began to recover.

The instruments started to start one by one, and Colin tried his best to shout: "Turn them off, turn them off."

But no one dared to move, between life and work, they The life of choice without the slightest hesitation.

This is the advantage and disadvantage of freedom.

Cocoa exclaimed in excitement and disappeared instantly.

Yang Xuan beckoned, and the metal button on the side flew up and fell into his palm.

He pressed the small metal button continuously, and Colin's face appeared astonished.

"When will they arrive?" Yang Xuan asked impatiently.

"One hour!" Colin replied subconsciously, only to find out that it was wrong after speaking.

Yang Xuan tossed the button aside, shook his head and said: "The reaction is too slow."

Colin didn't know what to say, he was speechless.

After a while, Cocoa flew back.

"It's done, all the materials are in hand. Although these materials are too primordial and too backward, but I have to say..." Cocoon looked intoxicated: "This feeling is really cool. Lah."

For his special hobby, Yang Xuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, just looked at the time on the instrument.

Blackjack two points.

It is night already.

The roar sounded like a huge missile piercing the air. After smashing the wall with a thick metal arm, it directly pierced Yang Xuan.

bang!

Yang Xuan flicks with the finger, and the long metal strip was twisted to one side. It turned out to be a white metal long spear.

A sturdy white man in a strange armor walked in slowly from the wall where the hole was opened, his eyes always falling on Yang Xuan's body.

Colin was overjoyed and exclaimed: "War Machine, you are finally here."

Just as Colin was talking, three people walked in from outside the cave.

One person is thinner, with a black longbow on his back, and his eyes are sharp.

There is also a woman with blond hair and blue eyes with empty hands. Since entering, she has looked at Yang Xuan with interest.

The most eye-catching thing is the leader, his feet are always about half a meter in the air, his arms are around his chest, and a black clothed body has a faint luster flashing.

Superman, Gears of War, Black Hawk, Witch.

The name Yang Xuan once looked at on the profile now matches the number one after another.

Colin got up from the ground and staggered to the Superman standing in the air, anxiously said: "He copied all the information in the base, must keep him."

Superman was nodded, looked towards Yang Xuan.

The war machine wearing white metal armor walked up to the long spear, stretched out his hand, and he held the long spear in his hand. After the pointed finger towards Yang Xuan, he said: "If you surrender now, It’s too late."

Yang Xuan laughed dumbfounded, and said indifferently after shook the head: "Take a hand, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time."

chi!

The white long spear in the hands of Gears of War instantly grew longer, and in an instant broke through the distance between the two of them and pierced Yang Xuan's eyebrows.

The fierce murderous aura seems to have driven some kind of strange power. The spur attack at this moment, only in strength and speed, is not as good as Martial God's double flower first-line Martial Artist.

Yang Xuan tilted his head slightly. After the white long spear brushed his hairline, he suddenly turned the spear head and pierced Yang Xuan's head from behind.

Yang Xuan avoided again, the spear tip that turned back whistling back into the hands of the war machine, making a roar.

Yang Xuan suddenly shook his head, squeezed with his fingers, and pinched a thumb-sized bullet in his hand.

But next moment, a smile appeared on the face of War Machine.