Steel Armour City

Anping is shaking all over. The current on his body is out of control completely. Before lengling's Erlang comes, the current seems to be far beyond the level of ordinary leakage.

All the lights in the hall began to flicker, and the power supply began to run out.

Lengling has gone away, and the attention of the whole audience has now focused on Anping. Lin Zicong puts sun Jiali, who has become pale, on the iron shelf behind her with great difficulty, and then gets up and slowly pulls lengling's thin sword off the shelf. After all this, he is sweating, all the wounds are bleeding, he has used up all his strength.

Lin zicongchong, leaning on the steel frame, sat down again and took sun Jiali into his arms. He asked sun Jiali, "someone in Lin has gone over the mountain, over the sea, been a thief, a bandit, a son-in-law, a general, and many women. Now he's leaving. Would you like to go with me?"

Sun Jiali raised her head and asked, "do you... Just give up? No, you shouldn't give up. I've exposed it, but you have a foundation in the military headquarters. Even if they catch you, they can't do anything to you. "

"I can't live without you."

"But..." Sun Jiali is still struggling.

"I've arranged the rest. It's a matter of fate whether we can succeed or not. "

Sun Jiali no longer spoke, only looked at him with soft eyes. Lin Zicong nodded, then stretched out the sword to the right and put it on the filaments that bound Anping.

Suddenly, a piece of electric fire along the thin sword toward Lin Zicong and sun Jiali climbed over.

"No!" Under the stage, a black figure rushed to the scaffold at this time, and put into the more and more intense electric spark.

Where electricity and fire go, no one can live.

Leng Ling has retreated to the execution platform. On the platform, an Ping's body has stopped shaking, and his muscles are bulging like air. He doesn't have streamline like a mechanical fighter, but the energy obviously flows in his body, part of it overflows, and small electric current filaments emerge around him.

Aware of the unusual situation in the court, several fully armed soldiers rushed out of the back door of the mercenary Corps lobby. What they were holding were not guns or equipment for handling electricity, but weapons that looked like liquid ejectors. Erlang, like the previous seven tigers, was the name of a team.

Everyone in the audience has begun to retreat. Everyone can see that there will be a fierce battle next. If you can't control the charged Anping, no one knows what will happen next. Li Xiuxian takes Xiumei at the foot of the mountain. However, Xiumei at the foot of the mountain is a little lost and still uncomfortable in running. Looking back at Lin Zicong, who has been burnt black in the electric fire.

At this time, Anping screamed, suddenly, the wire on the steel frame was broken!

"Burn him to death!" Cried the second wolf. For mechanical life, if the machine gun is not used, flame is the best way to deal with it. A number of liquid from the injector toward Anping head to head spray“ Bang, a flame enveloped Anping.

"Stop it With a roar from Li Xinyan, the bodies of Lin Zicong and sun Jiali are just outside the fire. When the fire starts, they can't even burn the slag!

Even Lin Zicong's body can't be taken out. He's living in vain.

He had no concern for his own safety, and he was full of fierce moves. The soldiers of the mercenary corps were also red eyed and blue, not much different from Li Xinyan. Both sides tried their best, but no one could do anything. The mercenary soldiers could not completely defeat Li Xinyan, but Li Xinyan could not break out of the siege.

Just when everyone thought that Anping was dead, Anping's figure suddenly disappeared from the flames in the center of the flames. It's not that the flame didn't burn him. Everyone can see that Anping's clothes have turned into ashes in the flame of the flamethrower, and its muscles and skin have become the raw materials of the flame. However, the Anping of the flame has disappeared without any sound.

Someone screamed, "he's here!"

Following the reputation, Anping appeared in the center of the two wolves. The body is still in flames, just like the devil coming out of hell, with a red tongue of fire from inside to outside!

What's going on? He'll move in an instant?

"Get out of here!" Lengling stood on the scaffold and cried down. Things are not normal, there must be danger, this is intuition.

But his cry was late. Under Anping's body, four sky blue lights suddenly came out. The light spread out in a cross shape. After it spread to a radius of 10 meters, it began to rotate. Almost for a moment, almost everything in the area where the light is located flies up, and then constantly breaks, burns, annihilates, and finally turns into fly ash. More than 20 mercenaries disappeared from the world without even screaming.

"Monster!" Leng Ling roars that the action team is Lin Zicong's flesh, and the seven wolves and eight tigers are his flesh. How can it not hurt to see them disappear in front of his eyes? Those group army representatives, Yamashita Xiumei and others who ran to the gate were touched by the cry. They turned around and stood still, but what they saw was that Anping's figure reappeared in the original burning flames, like a walking hell messenger.

"Ha ha ha..." Anping was laughing. After the human voice was stripped from his voice by the fire, his voice became as emotionless as metal: "I am the God of death, but I have enjoyed my life for more than 20 years. Ha ha ha, it's not in vain that I went to this world... For a circle."

At the end of the speech, there was a burst of blue light in the center of the fire. A strong wind swept the entire mercenary headquarters lobby. Anping's energy battery could not withstand the fire and exploded directly. The result of the explosion was that the nearest mercenary soldiers' doors were directly wrapped in a fire. Lengling was blown up by the strong wind and knocked on the wall and fainted, while Li Xinyan and the mercenary soldiers who were far away were also lifted up and blown to the ground.

The rest had to run for their lives.

"Anping!" Li Xinyan has gone crazy. Lin Zicong died in front of him, he can't do anything, Anping died in front of him, he can't do anything, even stroge, Tong Liya... All of his former friends died in front of him, he can't save them, is he so... Incompetent?!

no Should not!

Anping reassembled his body. Lin Zicong specially made a training course for him. He shouldn't be so weak! What's wrong?

The more upset and crazy he was, the more disorganized his actions were. One action was half a beat slower, and the fists of the mercenary soldiers flew over to hit Li Xinyan, and he flew out directly.

Without waiting for Li Xinyan to get up, one foot of the "iron tower" came immediately, shoveled Li Xinyan up, drew an arc in the air, hit the wall, and smashed a hole in the wall!

This time, Li Xinyan did not get up.

"Hoo! Finally, I've got this guy under control. " Long armed mercenary soldier way. People raised their hands, or wipe sweat, or rub their own pain. Although Li Xinyan failed to break through their defense, he also gave them a lot of pressure“ I've never been so tired. I think I've taken out all the Kung Fu at the bottom of the box. " The man holding the towel covered the wound on his face with a "towel" and complained.

"Is it?" Suddenly, Li Xinyan asked in a cold voice.

People turned to see, Li Xinyan slowly got up again. There was a tear on his head on the wall. Half of his eyes were covered with blood, but he didn't feel it at all.

The mercenary soldiers did not answer, and several people lined up again to prepare for the impact of Li Xinyan.

However, Li Xinyan is not like before. He seems to have changed a person and completely lost his mood. He is like a machine with only an empty shell. He is carrying out instructions one by one. He slowly stands up, his hands drooping, holding the dagger that has been rolled up. He straightens up and walks slowly towards the mercenary. Li Xinyan is not so much a person as a mechanical life at the moment. He has no human feeling at all.

No one knows. At this moment, in Li Xinyan's consciousness, tiratimus silently wrote a formula. He stood on the hill of the wireframe world and hesitated, but finally sent the formula to the sky with his magic wand.

If someone can get into Li Xinyan's consciousness and understand it at the moment, it can be seen that the formula is an equation that simplifies many places. There are not many other things in it, but there is not a parameter related to emotion. At the moment, all the calculations in Li Xinyan's body will flow through this equation. Through such a change, all the calculations will be less burdensome, It's getting much faster.