Chapter 208
Chapter 208
"One, he is only one person."
"From heaven, from heaven falls."
"Blue fire, can't be extinguished."
"He's starting to kill! He started killing!
Frightened shouts came from the other end of the communicator.
After Rong Biao's communicator was hung up, Lu Chen tried to connect to the communicators of the other guards.
After a long time of contact, there was finally a connection.
From him, Lu Chen learned about the current situation of Shanda Group.
His face was solemn, thoughts were churning in his mind, and a series of actions of the other party quickly flashed.
Who is he? What is the purpose? Why come!
Anthem Organization, or other bases?
Lu Chen had no clue, and the only thing he could do now was to wait for the time-space teleportation parsing to be completed.
He opens the panel and the countdown is displayed in front of him.
【00:10:48 in chrono teleportation analysis】There
are ten minutes left!
Teleportation, a hundred units, Lu Chen quickly calculated in his mind.
Now only thinking can distract him from the massacre over there.
Teleporters can teleport 10 people and 30 units in a small vehicle.
Two vehicles plus four Stage 3 Psychic! This is the best ratio.
Wait a minute!
There is also the Angel of Death, the purpose of the other party is unknown, what if the Angel of Death also suffers an attack.
Both the Shanda Group and the Angel of Death need to send someone!
After making a decision, Lu Chen left from the LCD screen and rushed towards the top of the base.
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"Saw you."
Number Six said to a team member hiding behind a box.
Immediately, a flaming spear flew out, and the tree led people to penetrate it together.
The fierce roar lasted for a few seconds before ending.
"Ten, nine, eight..." After
killing the man, Number Six began to count down again, while searching for the next target.
The gate was sealed, the only exit failed, and the rest of the people in the base were completely turtles in the urn.
Number Six is like a wolf entering the flock, constantly searching for the weak lambs in the base.
A
slight sobbing sound caught Six's attention————, and he followed the sound, which came from a tent.
He lifted the curtain and a woman held a crying child in her hands.
Although she had covered the child's mouth, some voices were still revealed.
"Two, one, bye."
As soon as the No. 6 spear came out, the mother and son were instantly pierced.
"This kid shouldn't be counted as a person, so it's still counted as killing one."
Number Six spoke to himself, he enjoyed the hunting game.
This hunt is much more fun than the last direct kill.
"Ten, nine, eight..." the
demonic voice sounded again.
He deliberately shouted loudly just to make his prey feel panic.
The panic of the prey is the best stimulant for hunters.
Rong Biao hung on the city wall and could see what No. 6 did.
His tears have long dried, and the heat in his body is constantly flowing.
He was dying.
He just wants to die sooner now, so that he can no longer feel the pain and face this horrific massacre.
"Chief, chief."
"We'll save you."
Suddenly, a slight shout came from above Rong Biao's head.
A small squad did not know when lurked behind him.
Several hands reached down from above, some grabbed Rong Biao's body, and some tried to pull out the steel pipe.
"Go... Hurry up..."
Rong Biao said hoarsely, if they were discovered by Number Six, they would be finished.
"Chief, bear with me for a while, and I'll save you right away."
A strong man is constantly twisting the steel pipe, trying to pull it out of the wall.
Fortunately, Rong Biao's body was numb and he could not feel the pain of the wound.
"Three."
Stunned, it was as if a whisper from the abyss sounded in everyone's ears.
Even Rong Biao, who was on the verge of life, exploded with sweat.
"Two."
The team members behind Rong Biao were shrouded in great terror.
"One."
"No——————,"
Rong Biao shouted back, he didn't want to see the team die in front of him again.
The tears had dried and only blood spurted out of the eye sockets.
Don't, don't kill anymore.
Rong Biao's soul was wailing in pain.
"Buzz——————————"
No. 6 was about to swing the sword when a blue pillar of light fell from the sky.
Bright and light blue pillars of light illuminate the entire night sky.
This scene like the arrival of an angel attracted everyone's attention.
After a few seconds of the beam of light, the huge center rippled slightly.
A vehicle-sized white light shines throughout.
After another sound, the blue pillar of light became fainter and slowly faded into the night.
And the white light and shadow of that chariot were embodied.
A chariot with fiery red color.
After being mounted on the city wall, Rong Biao, who had just been in extreme pain, opened his mouth slightly.
Red Flame!
The leader's red flame!
His mouth opened slightly, and he could hardly believe his eyes.
No. 6, whose hands were hanging in the air, looked at the vision in front of him with a puzzled expression.
What is this ability? He had never seen this kind of power in the organization!
"Boom!"
The door of the Red Flame car was slammed open.
A man in a black trench coat slowly walked out of the car.
"Chief Lu!"
All the team members, including Rong Biao, exclaimed.
How can it be! How did Lord Chief rush back!
Rong Biao, who was originally dying, suddenly became excited again.
His brain was racing, and speculations and doubts kept pouring out.
But he also had great hope that it would not be an illusion.
"Interesting." Number Six stared at the trench coat man and said mockingly.
"Although you have arrived, the countdown to these people is over."
Saying that, the flaming spear in his hand swung down at will, and the blue flame was about to fall on the heads of several team members.
They were ready to die, because no one could have saved them at this distance.
Well?
After a few breaths, the pain did not come.
They opened their eyes and saw the Lu chief under the city wall stretching out a hand and spreading his five fingers.
The man behind them held a flaming spear, and his movements became very slow.
The
next moment, a trace ————————of hot breath came from their front.
Everyone turned around, and Lu Chen had already appeared in front of them.
The two Hidden Blades in his hand, the body of which was extremely red, released lava-like heat.
"Oh——————"
Fire flashed in the air, and the red hot Hidden Sword swung sharply towards the slow number six.
Just as the Hidden Blade entered a certain field, the speed of Number Six changed back to normal.
He raised the spear in his hand and pressed it against Lu Chen's right hand.
Oh, another flash of fire, another Hidden Sword slashed.
With no more weapons to block, the Hidden Blade slashed into his body.
The blazing flames collided with the blue flames inside him, making a hissing sound.
He shouted angrily, his body flared again, and the blue flames were about to erupt in all directions.
Lu Chen's eyes were cold, his two swords flicked, and then he went straight out of his legs.
The moment he came out of his leg, fiery red lava covered his leg.
The sixth flame spear was shot, the door on his chest was wide open, and before he had time to flame, his chest was full of Lu Chen's kick.
"Boom————————"
Accompanied by the explosion of flames touching, No. 6 was directly kicked out of the city wall and fell into the boundless night.
After the sixth was kicked into the air————,
the sword flashed in front of all the team members.
Lu Chen had already cut off the steel rod behind Rong Biao and pulled him up.
"Go!"
After throwing Rong Biao to the players, Lu Chen snorted softly.
"Good, good!"
The team members recovered from the shock and ran towards the side of the city wall with Rong Biao in their arms.
"Lord Chief..."
Rong Biao muttered with a crying voice, his face no longer able to tell whether it was blood or tears.
"It's okay already."
Lu Chen said to him.
Then he turned to face the night, and crimson lava slowly crawled all over his body.
Lord Lu Chen, really Lord Lu Chen.
Rong Biao looked at the man who was like a blazing sun, and the despair in his heart instantly disappeared.
In front of him, all darkness will be dispelled!
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