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Chapter 653 Lost contact!

Li Chuchen is well aware of the power of thermal weapons.

In particular, Holman's arsenal can also produce medium- and long-range ballistic missiles.

This is an extremely lethal weapon.

Today, Li Chuchen came here. If Holman is not dealt with, his arsenal is not destroyed.

In the future, the medium and long-range ballistic missiles built by Holman will probably land on the head of the Hell Temple.

Being attacked by medium- and long-range ballistic missiles is not always so lucky.

Hell Temple is not a country.

It is impossible for Li Chuchen to deploy an anti-missile defense system near the Prison Temple.

The Hell Temple is not yet so powerful.

And Bai Ze is not able to successfully hack into other people's anti-missile defense systems every time.

Therefore, Li Chuchen wanted to eliminate all hidden dangers.

Holman was unwilling to destroy his arsenal, so Li Chuchen had no choice but to find a way to blow up Holman's arsenal.

Li Chuchen pressed the headset and said calmly in the battle channel of the Prison Temple: "Wu Ming, you can take action. I am going to blow up Holman's arsenal."

"Copy that, my lord!"

Wuming and Taishan were still in the car. They had already been waiting impatiently.

After receiving the news from Li Chuchen, Wuming got out of the car first.

As soon as Wuming got out of the car, several of Holman's men turned to look in his direction.

Wuming had no nonsense and waved his hand.

The Mitsubishi Army Thorn in his hand suddenly flew out like an arrow from the string.

"Pfft!"

The flying Mitsubishi Army Thorn instantly pierced the heart of the leader.

At this time, several other Holman's subordinates also reacted.

They were about to raise their guns and shoot, but at this moment.

An iron fan, with a whooshing sound, passed in front of their eyes, and several of Holman's men.

I only felt a tingling sensation in my throat.

The next second, the guns in their hands fell to the ground.

Everyone uses their hands.

He clutched his neck, which was still spurting blood, with a look of horror on his face.

"Quick, split up!"

Wuming pulled hard on his hand, and the Mitsubishi Army Thorn was pulled back into his hand.

He spoke.

Then he turned around, turned into a faint shadow, and rushed towards a warehouse where weapons were stored.

Sea King Arthur, Shadow Tang Chen, Hell Messenger Barrett, and Tarzan.

Several of them also quickly ran out in several other directions.

Li Chuchen's purpose was to blow up this place.

Athena also wanted to protect Jiang Yan, so she did not get involved. Instead, she took Jiang Yan and hid in a safe place.

A few minutes later.

In Li Chuchen's ears, reports from the unknown people came. They had all done things as planned.

In the Holman base, all arms storage points have been planted with time bombs.

"Sir, retreat quickly!"

Wuming and the others had already returned to the meeting point. They saw that Li Chuchen hadn't come out yet.

Wuming is in the combat channel of the Hell Temple,

He shouted anxiously, "Sir, we only have less than two minutes left."

"Quick, come to me!" Athena's voice suddenly sounded in the headset.

In addition to Athena's voice, everyone also heard a whistling wind.

Wuming and the others hurriedly turned their heads to look over.

Then they saw Athena get an Apache helicopter from somewhere.

"Goddess, you are so awesome!"

Wuming praised Athena in the battle channel of the Prison Temple.

Then, a few of them.

He quickly ran towards the Apache helicopter.

After Wuming and the others climbed into the helicopter, they found that Li Chuchen had not come out yet.

Therefore, Wuming called out anxiously: "Sir, have you heard what I said?"


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