Apocalyptic War Machine: Raiding Billions in Warehouses from the Start

"One, he's the only one."

"From heaven, from heaven."

"Blue fire cannot be extinguished."

"He started killing people! He started killing people!"

Frightened shouts came one after another from the other end of the communicator.

After Rong Biao's communicator was hung up, Lu Chen tried to connect to the communicators of other guards.

After calling for a long time, someone finally got through.

From him, Lu Chen learned about the current situation of Shanda Group.

His face was solemn, thoughts were surging in his mind, and a series of the other party's actions quickly flashed through his mind.

who is he? What's the purpose? Why come!

Anthem organization, or another base?

Lu Chen has no clue at all. The only thing he can do now is to wait for the analysis of the time and space teleportation to be completed.

He opened the panel and the countdown was displayed in front of him.

Time and space teleportation analysis 00:10:48

Ten minutes left!

Teleportation, one hundred units, Lu Chen quickly calculated in his mind.

Now only thinking can distract him from the massacre over there.

If you use teleportation powers, you can teleport 10 people and 30 units in a small tank.

Two tanks plus four stage three superpowers! This is the best ratio.

etc!

There is also the Death Angel, whose purpose is unknown. What if the Death Angel is also attacked.

Both Shanda Group and Death Angel need to send people there!

After making his decision, Lu Chen left the LCD screen and rushed towards the top of the base.

"D."

Number Six said to a team member hiding behind a box.

Then a flaming spear flew out, piercing the tree and the people together.

The brutal roar lasted for a few seconds and then ended.

"Ten, nine, eight."

After killing this person, No. 6 started counting down again while searching for the next target.

The door was sealed, the only exit failed, and the remaining people in the base were completely trapped.

Number Six is ​​like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, constantly searching for the weak lambs in the base.

"Woooo——"

A slight sobbing sound caught No. 6's attention. He followed the sound and found that the source of the sound was a tent.

He opened the curtain and saw a woman holding a crying child in her hands.

Even though she had tightly covered the child's mouth, some sounds still came out.

"Two, one, bye."

As soon as No. 6's spear came out, mother and son were instantly pierced.

"This child shouldn't be counted as a person, so I still count him as killing one."

Number Six was talking to himself. He enjoyed this hunting game very much.

Hunting like this is much more fun than killing them all last time.

"Ten, nine, eight"

The voice of an evil spirit calling for life sounded again.

He shouted loudly on purpose just to scare his prey.

Prey panic is the best stimulant for hunters.

Rong Biao hung on the city wall and could see everything No. 6 did.

His tears had long since dried up, and the heat in his body was draining away.

He is dying.

All he wanted now was to die quickly so that he would no longer feel the pain and face this horrific massacre.

"Chief, chief."

"We're here to save you."

Suddenly, a slight shout came from above Rong Biao's head.

A small team lurked behind him at some point.

Several hands reached down from above, some grabbed Rong Biao's body, and some tried to pull out the steel pipe.

"Go quickly"

Rong Biao said hoarsely, if No. 6 found out, they would be doomed.

"Chief, please be patient for a moment and I will rescue you right away."

A strong man was twisting the steel pipe, trying to pull it out of the wall.

Fortunately, Rong Biao's body was numb and he couldn't feel the pain of the wound.

"three."

Suddenly, a whisper that seemed to come from the abyss sounded in everyone's ears.

Even Rong Biao, who was on the edge of his life, felt the hair on his body break out.

"two."

The team members behind Rong Biao were overwhelmed and shrouded in huge terror.

"one."

"No------"

Rong Biao shouted like a flashback, he didn't want to see his team members die in front of him again.

The tears have dried up, leaving only blood spurting out of the eyes.

No, don't kill anymore.

Rong Biao's soul was wailing in pain.

“Buzz——————————”

When No. 6 was about to swing his sword, a blue light beam fell from the sky.

The bright and light blue light beam illuminated the entire night sky.

This scene, like the arrival of an angel, attracted everyone's attention.

A few seconds after the light beam shot down, the huge center rippled slightly.

A vehicle-sized glint of white light shines within it.

After another "Weng" sound, the blue light beam became lighter and lighter, slowly disappearing into the night.

The white light and shadow of the chariot are concrete.

A fiery red chariot.

Mounted on the city wall, Rong Biao, who was in extreme pain just now, opened his mouth slightly.

Red flame!

The leader’s red flame!

His mouth opened slightly, and he could hardly believe his eyes.

No. 6, who had his hands hanging in the air, looked at the vision in front of him with confusion.

What ability is this? He has never seen this kind of power in the organization!

"Bang!"

Chi Yan's car door was suddenly opened.

A man in a black trench coat slowly walked out of the car.

"Leader Lu!"

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All the team members, including Rong Biao, exclaimed.

How can it be! How did the leader come back in such a hurry!

Rong Biao, who was on the verge of death, suddenly became excited again.

His mind was running rapidly, and all kinds of speculations and doubts kept pouring out.

But he also held great hope that this was not an illusion.

"Interesting." No. 6 stared at the man in the trench coat and said mockingly.

"Although you are here, the countdown for these people has ended."

After that, he swung the flame spear in his hand casually, and the blue flames were about to fall on the heads of several team members.

They were prepared to die because it was impossible for anyone to save them from this distance.

Um?

After a few breaths, the pain did not come.

They opened their eyes and saw Leader Lu under the city wall stretching out a hand with his fingers spread wide.

The man behind them was holding a flaming spear, and his movements became very slow.

“Chi————————”

The next moment, a hint of hot breath came from in front of them.

Everyone turned around and Chen Lu appeared in front of them.

The two hidden swords in his hands were extremely red, releasing heat like lava.

"Shua——————"

There was a flash of fire in the air, and the red-hot hidden sword swung towards the slow No. 6.

Just when the Hidden Blade entered a certain area, Number Six's speed returned to normal.

He raised the spear in his hand and pressed it against Lu Chen's right hand.

Whoa, there was another burst of fire, and another hidden sword slashed at him.

No. 6 had no more weapons to stop him, and the hidden sword slashed into his body.

The hot flames and the blue flames collided within his body, making a hissing sound.

He shouted angrily, his body turned into flames again, and blue flames were about to spurt out in all directions.

Lu Chen's eyes flashed, his swords flicked, and then he moved straight towards his legs.

The moment he took off his legs, the red lava covered his legs.

The No. 6 flaming spear was shot, and the door to his chest was wide open. Before it could turn into flames, Lu Chen kicked his chest full of fire.

“Bang————————”

With the explosion sound of the flames touching each other, No. 6 was kicked directly out of the city wall and fell into the endless night.

"Cengceng————"

After No. 6 was kicked away, there was another flash of swords in front of the team members.

Lu Chen had already cut off the steel rod behind Rong Biao and pulled him up.

"Walk!"

After throwing Rong Biao to the team members, Lu Chen let out a light chuckle.

"well!"

The team members recovered from the shock and ran toward the city wall with Rong Biao in their arms.

"Lord Chief"

Rong Biao murmured in a crying voice, and it was hard to tell whether it was blood or tears on his face.

"It's okay now."

Lu Chen said to him.

Then he turned around to face the night, and red lava slowly covered his body.

Mr. Lu Chen, really Mr. Lu Chen.

Rong Biao looked at the man who looked like a blazing sun, and the despair in his heart disappeared instantly.

In his presence, all darkness will be dispelled!