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Chapter 210 Super Soldiers?

"Boss, who left this? Judging from the meaning, the other party is here to deal with this monster called alien." Historian swallowed. Can anyone hunt aliens?

At such a fast speed, they couldn't keep up, but their heads were cut off by the other party.

Charles was also thinking, who was it? He suddenly thought of a piece of news that he had learned, someone in their country had been secretly studying super warriors.

The so-called super warriors are warriors whose strength, speed, recovery, etc. are far beyond ordinary people. They use special biochemical agents to mutate soldiers, but they have never heard of any success.

If he had not been involved in selling the flesh and blood of alien monsters, he might not have known the news. Could it be that someone had succeeded?

And what happened to this alien, how did that channel appear, has anyone opened it in advance? He was guessing before that person who set the channel in advance. Now it seems that it should be this mysterious person, or this group of mysterious people.

"Boss, do you remember the mural we first saw? There is a creature that looks like a big dog standing up. Could it be a human?"

"Then will the person who left us a message be that kind of person? Or, it is the descendant of that kind of person?" said the historian carefully.

This temple is the Aztec temple. According to this theory, perhaps the weird guy who looks like a big dog is the ancestor of the Aztecs.

Such a person is still alive now?!

"Boss, are the weapons we got also from this mysterious man? Will he come to trouble us?"

They did not see the Iron Desert, so the speculation was biased. But it was not much different. The ancient Aztecs regarded the Iron Desert as their god.

They guarded the pyramid temple for the gods. Every few dozens or hundreds of years, they would welcome the arrival of God, sacrifice some people, and cultivate aliens for the young iron-blooded warriors they regarded as gods to conduct adult trials.

When Fan Mang saw the plasma cannon in Charles' hand, he knew that it was the weapon lost by the three unlucky iron-blooded warriors in the trial boys. How could such a thing be left to ordinary people?

He found an angle, took out the memory clearer and sunglasses, and pressed it lightly.

A strong light flashed by, and Charles and the others were stunned. Fan Mang rushed over as fast as possible and confiscated all the weapons of those people, including ordinary submachine guns.

Seeing that they were about to recover, I flashed again.

"The big dog on the mural looks like the super warriors of America. They came to hunt the aliens and deliberately confiscated your weapons without killing you. They wanted to use your bodies to hatch the aliens, thereby capturing the aliens and killing all of you."

After saying this, Fan Mang said nothing.

Everyone's eyes became clear and fear suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Boss, run away quickly. If you are caught up by the super warrior, we will become alien nutrients."

"Where is the gun? Where is our gun?"

Charles also lowered his head and found that the alien weapons in his hand had disappeared. His memory was right, it was a super warrior. He had donated so much money to Zhengfu. Zhengfu was actually studying Super Warriors and this kind of monster, and he wanted to use him as a nourishment!

"Run, let's run quickly, everyone else must be dead."

Someone took the lead in running back, and Charles also ran back. Lex wanted to find his companion, but found that she had no weapons and no one to help, and she might become a burden.

Many people ran back while crying.

Seeing everyone running away, Fan Mang let go of his hand, bang bang bang bang bang bang, and continuously pulled the trigger, completely turning the alien body into pieces.

By the way, it shouldn't be too much, right? He also saved so many Americans.

Besides, these greedy guys don’t know what they will do without scaring them. As for the remaining people, there is no need to save them, because the number of red dots surges on the alien radar.

A group of ordinary people will die when facing aliens, even if they are just juvenile bodies of aliens or face-cuffing insects, because the difference in combat power is too big.

Fan Mang continued to rush forward, holding the infinitely charged Atomic No. 2 gun in his hand. When he saw an egg with a face-cuckling bug on the road, he shot it.

Occasionally, face-hugging insects hatched and rushed towards Fan Mang, but they couldn't even get close to each other. For ordinary people, face-hugging insects are very fast, but for Fan Mang, face-hugging insects are as fast as ordinary people face caterpillars, and they are very relaxed all of a sudden.

When he came to the door of a stone chamber, he took a deep breath. There were nine red dots inside, so it might be nine aliens, and they were growing combat aliens.

Each growing combat alien has a level of 20. Facing one alone, Fan Mang can easily suppress and deal with the equipment and its own attributes, but the difficulty of nine people together is not nine times higher.

However, this also made him even more excited. Perhaps he could familiarize himself with the combat skills of using weapons.

Just as he was about to enter, he suddenly felt the ground shake, and then a rumbling sound came from above his head.

...

"Hurry up and pull us up!"

A sound finally came from the walkie-talkie. In the tent at the entrance of the passage, someone ran out, started the machine, and pulled the person below to come up.

"Boss, didn't you say there were many treasures underneath?"

Seeing that everyone was coming up, a subordinate who was staying on the ice looked carefully. No one saw anything coming up, and their weapons seemed to be gone.

"Get in the car and leave immediately, leave quickly and go back to the boat. Don't ask anything!" Charles yelled.

The subordinates have never seen the boss so lose his composure. The boss usually smiles, occasionally he is strict, and he doesn't roar like this, as if he is frightened.

Is there anything terrifying below? Isn’t it just an ancient civilization ruin? Are there living creatures inside? Below the ice layer, there are still creatures that can live?

"Where is the explosive? Blow out the hole!"

"Boss, there are other people who haven't come back." How many people have just come up now, there should be more than a dozen people below.

"They can't come back. If they don't want to die together, just blow up this passage."

The subordinates were still standing there, but the people who came up with Charles began to arrange the hole. After all, they all got on the ski car, started quickly, galloping on the snow, and running towards their icebreaker.

Five minutes after they left, a rumbling sound came from the entrance of the passage, and the entire ice surface began to collapse and the entrance of the passage disappeared.

Finally returning to the boat, Charles breathed a sigh of relief. Returning to the familiar place he felt a little safe.

"Drive the boat and go home."
Chapter completed!
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