DC Tyrant

Bardi's footsteps paused.

There is a smell of burnt smell from the wind.

Among the ruins, he was the only one standing alone.

His eyes are no longer cold, there is a slight condensed light, and it seems warm.

Bardi touched back slightly with his left hand. Jenny's genetic serum was inserted into his left back waistband. The test tube felt cold to the touch. In the sunlight, the blood-colored liquid swayed, shining like a ruby.

This is the genetic serum that Jenny made to make him stand up.

To say that it is a genetic serum is an exaggeration.

Buddy had seen Jenny's experimental records and knew Jenny's intentions.

This tube of genetic serum does not make people gain very powerful strength, but stimulates nerve action potentials, intending to restore Badi's ability to move.

This tube of genetic serum is more of a fiery effort to Badi.

In the cold white room of steel, the skin is warm to the touch.

He looked at the medical building, his eyes were a bit far-reaching, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It is also difficult for anyone to understand and understand Badi's ideas.

Right at this moment.

'boom! ’

In the distance in the sky, a strong light erupted, a huge spot of light erupted, and then a fireball mixed with black smoke appeared in the sky.

The violent explosion blew the white clouds in the sky far into the sky, circle after circle, as if a hole had been stabbed, revealing the blue sky.

The sound of the explosion and shock traveled for dozens of miles, and the air waves that shook the sky and the ground surged wildly. The shock waves from the sky swept the ground in circles, and the rolled up sand and dust formed waves. roll.

"what!"

The roaring noise and air waves made the soldiers who were seriously injured scream even more bitterly. Their ears were full of the noise of the explosion, which was deafening. Some of the seriously injured were shocked and died of internal bleeding, and the brain roared and suffocated to death.

Badi stood in the gust of wind, and the rumbling sound in his ears was like thunder.

The wind and waves were surging, blowing his clothes tightly.

He seems to be standing on the top of the mountain, being swept up by the strong wind and not falling, a loner with supreme faith and perseverance, alone and stalwart looking at the medical building, with an indescribable sense of thought.

It was a six-kiloton cruise missile that was detonated.

The military base 500 kilometers away had already sensed the threat of cruise missiles and could not get in touch with the military base, so they decisively intercepted and detonated in the sky.

At the same time, there is also another direction, and there are cruise missiles with a yield of 10,000 tons.

Not the slightest surprise.

A louder explosion sounded, and the 10,000-ton cruise missile in the east turned into a white flash in the sky. This flash was close to a high temperature of more than 6,000 degrees. Ordinary people looked directly at this strong light. Blind, people and things under the influence of the extreme center of the explosion will fall apart like atoms are separated.

Thankfully, the 10,000-ton cruise missile exploded several kilometers above the sky.

Even so, even more powerful air waves erupted from the air, and the ground rippled into a rolling tsunami of air, dust, and dust.

The yellow sand was flying all over the sky, and the tragic neighing continued.

Under this explosion, Bardi stepped out against the mad sand.

His face turned icy resolutely, and the strong wind clinged to his clothes, framing his ruthless and stalwart body.

He stepped to the left, facing the mad sand that was slashing a knife in his face.

When we got to the tarmac, the sandstorm had almost stopped.

There is still one helicopter left.

When the missile bombed the military base, it was not that no soldiers came to grab the helicopter and wanted to leave quickly from the air.

But when a helicopter that started to take off was shot and exploded by a vehicle-mounted missile, everyone was in a relationship.

Then when a helicopter was shot and exploded again, everyone knew that it was not a fluke. Whoever got on and who died, they finally ran away from this direction and gave up the option of the helicopter.

This is the correct option. The soldiers who escaped with their feet from the apron are the few soldiers who can survive more.

The remainder is a Boeing AH-63 Apache gunship.

He needs to fly the helicopter to the border between Nevada and Utah, Idaho, and three states.

If it goes well, he can directly drive the 'Apache' gunship to leave directly, go to a hidden place, deal with the helicopter directly and start his journey.

If it doesn't go well, he also finds a way to leave for himself, and then he can jump into the Snake River, and with the several area lengths of the Snake River, no one can find him.

At that time, it will be able to disembark from Utah, cross Colorado, and reach Kansas.

I just don't know if Karl-El was sent by his father at this time. For the El family, Badi has a big account to settle with him.

Badi looked up at the helicopter, his body was still straight, but he seemed a little silent.

He was stiff and didn't sway in the breeze, but he had the feeling of trying to turn around and struggling inside.

But his movements were quick, without hesitation, and boarded the helicopter.

With his hands and feet down, Bardi opened the cabin door, sat on the captain's seat on the right, held the collective pitch control stick with his left hand, and increased the pitch of the blades to the maximum at the same angle, when the lift of the rotor reached the strongest.

Hold the joystick with your right hand and turn on the accelerator.

This set of operations was quick and fast, and his face was calm, as if someone was chasing him.

In fact, he was just driving himself.

The blades began to rotate slowly, and then accelerated, and the propeller stirred up the yellow sand on the ground, forming a sand pillar reaching the sky.

Accompanied by the loud noise of the propellers.

The heavy Apache gunship swayed lightly, and was lifted directly off the ground by the propeller, rolled up, and rolled the ground into yellow sand into a salon roll.

Bardi manipulated the control stick, his cold eyes flashed a gentle look towards the medical building, and then he raised the maximum speed of the helicopter, bowed his head like a dragonfly, and rushed towards the south, leaving behind a cloud of dust.

The military base has been in ruins, the medical building stands in the swaying black smoke and yellow sand, and it is lonely and lonely as if it was abandoned.

Nevada is the driest state in the United States. More than half of the area has a desert climate. Twenty-seven minutes after the helicopter flew to the south, the ground is still the same hills and Gobi, which can only be seen from a distance. to a touch of green light.

Seeing the forest also means not far from the water source.

At this point, an F-15 Eagle fighter jet was soaring in the sky, screeching through the air from behind.

Bardi's eyes narrowed, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seemed like the right choice to not bring her out."