No. 16 was already affected by the strong attraction and had difficulty changing direction. At this time, the word "formation" was added to him, and he immediately froze in mid-air. He could no longer avoid the brilliant "meteor" with its light tail, and could only drive
Every cell radiates the power of repelling outwards, and merges into a light shield that seems to be non-existent.
With a whooshing sound, the "meteor" grew bigger and bigger, and its surface burned with flames due to high-speed friction with the atmosphere, emitting an even more dazzling light. It was not until it was very close at hand, and about to appear, that person was reflected in No. 16's pupils.
A sword.
Boom! The rising brilliance of the "meteor" engulfed the enemy, and the flames rolled outwards, blooming layer by layer, like a red lotus in full bloom, beautiful and dangerous.
Doube's sixth form, "Bolide"!
Swish, rays of light scattered in all directions, and No. 16 fell down in a state of embarrassment, his body covered with sword marks and many bloody pits.
Before he could take off again, a sword light rushed over and slashed wildly.
"Seven Stars" Dou Ning!
Puff puff puff, the sound of blunt knives cutting flesh exploded one after another, it was so dense that it made one's teeth ache. No. 16, who had not yet adjusted, was punching, kicking, and bombarding with light cannons, but he was unable to block all the blows, and was cut backwards by force.
, almost divided into several parts.
Dou Ning's offensive had just slowed down, but No. 16 felt the ground shake, and Lou Cheng's powerful figure suddenly appeared in his eyes. His fists were full of fire, his moves were heavy, and his aggressiveness was terrifying to the extreme.
Bang bang bang!
Lou Cheng either shook his arms and whipped him, or beat him briefly, or stabbed him with a big gun, or bombarded him with cannons and fists. He completely suppressed No. 16 and ignited his opponent like a torch.
Bang bang bang! After a set of combos, he bent down, slid half a step forward, and avoided the enemy's block. Then he straightened his back suddenly and punched upwards, as if he was about to soar into the sky.
boom!
He punched No. 16 between the chest and abdomen, shattering his remaining light shield, and took him flying high into the sky!
During the roar, Lou Cheng took advantage of the enemy's disorientation, reached out with his left hand, and grabbed him. Then he stirred his legs and wrapped his right arm, imprisoning all the joints of No. 16 and freezing his body.
With his back straightened and his energy imploding, Lou Cheng changed the trend, pressed down on his opponent, and fell crazily, like a humanoid meteorite!
Boom!
The ground cracked, pits formed, and were filled with gaps. No. 16 fell in the center, foaming at the mouth, and his body twitched. He couldn't find a piece of intact skin, and he lacked any bones to support him standing up.
The pale-faced Ji Jianzhang approached and watched as Lou Cheng stood up, pointed out his long sword, and stopped it on No. 16's forehead. As long as he fired it with all his strength, the enemy would be shattered to pieces and no body would be left intact.
"It's him..." After looking closely, Ji Jianzhang said in slight shock.
"Senior, do you know him?" Lou Cheng asked in surprise.
Ji Jianzhang frowned slightly and said in a deep voice:
"He is from the United States. He roamed this area thirty or forty years ago. He is famous for his flying abilities. He is said to be the only one who can hit people. No one can hit him. But he often walks by the river. How can he not get his shoes wet? The bomber was killed
Are there still a few shot down? It is said that he was seriously injured and died a few years ago. I didn't expect him to be alive... Hey, he doesn't seem to recognize me anymore... His eyes are not right... He has lost his memory?"
"The state of living is a bit strange." Dou Ning, who had her hair in a high bun and was dignified and graceful, noticed something was wrong.
Lou Cheng hurriedly recounted the previously discovered problems and the results of the torture. Starting from the nationality of No. 16, he connected the things together and vaguely made a preliminary judgment.
Ji Jianzhang and Dou Ning looked at each other and said in unison:
"Man-made weapons engineering?"
After finishing speaking, Ji Jianzhang frowned and said: "That's not right, I didn't hear that they have a base in Tines."
"There is a certain gap with the man-made weapons engineering I know." Dou Ning nodded in agreement.
Listening to the conversation between Grandpa Keke and his grandma, and feeling their tacit understanding, Lou Cheng suddenly felt like he was redundant here.
He pondered for a few seconds and said, "Maybe it's a branch research, a newly established secret base."
"Well, no matter why, as long as they have the man in their hands!" Dou Ning's tone turned serious and he looked at Ji Jianzhang and said, "First, find out the specific location of that Beigang base."
Number 16 was a terror-level figure with a strong will and a strong spirit, and seemed to have undergone extensive brainwashing. Lou Cheng and the Ji family took turns using secret techniques, constantly flushing and "slapping", and it took several minutes to make the other party collapse.
And once it "collapses", No. 16, who has lost his past experience, will no longer be able to breed a Waigang-level will.
Having learned from the blond man's mistakes, Lou Cheng did not dare to ask directly, but instead told Ji Jianzhang and Dou Ning his concerns.
"It's simple." Ji Jianzhang lowered the tip of his sword and inserted it into No. 16's throat, but it only went in a little and did not damage the trachea or arteries.
Bit by bit, the yin and yang flowed, and the magnetic field was generated, covering the surroundings, interfering and distorting most of the "signal sources" in No. 16's body.
"Where is the Beigang base?" Lou Cheng asked in English with a Kangcheng accent.
No. 16's nerve signals seemed to be confused. He was stunned for a moment before saying:
"Beigang Machinery Co., Ltd. Underground."
"Co., Ltd....a joint research between the United States and Japan..." Ji Jianzhang suddenly realized.
Next, Lou Cheng asked clearly what happened:
The secret research at Beigang Base has achieved a phased breakthrough, and dangerous-level "materials" are urgently needed to verify the results, and there are not too many similar strong people. In a short period of time, the base is nowhere to be found, and the preliminary preparations are visible.
It was about to be scrapped, so the person in charge asked No. 4, No. 5 and No. 6 to fight black boxing and challenge the ring master to see if they could catch a dangerous master alone.
Two days later, they met Lin Que. After the arena battle, No. 16 took action, secretly knocked him out and carried him away.
After returning to the base, due to the lack of accurate enough intelligence there, they thought that this dangerous young man did not have a strong background, so they happily put Lin Que on the experimental platform.
In addition, according to No. 16, there are No. 17 and No. 18 who are more "powerful" than him in the base.
Ji Jianzhang withdrew his long sword with his right hand, stretched out his left palm, and picked up No. 16 out of thin air. He sighed with self-reproach:
"We all had preconceptions and thought it was the human trafficking group taking revenge. It turned out to be an accident. No wonder there was no clue and Que'er suffered..."
While sighing, he looked at Lou Cheng, nodded gently and said:
"Thanks to you."
"Let's go, I want to see what they are studying." Dou Ning lost his usual elegance and said with a cold face.
Lou Cheng didn't say much. He followed the old couple and left the ruins of the factory on the outskirts of the city and came to the North Port District of Tines. Backed by the river, it is an important node for the export of many resources. Even late at night, you can still find lights and see
The neon lights are in sharp contrast to most areas that lack electricity.
The company mentioned in No. 16 is located near the warehouse area. It is a three-story building on the outside, but there is a large experimental site underground.
Those who pretended to be gatekeepers were all elite special forces who had seen blood, but in front of the three Wai Gang, they had no power to resist. They didn't even shoot, and they didn't even react. They were condensed and simplified by Lou Cheng into "soldiers".
"Zijue, groups of people were crushed, tears streaming down their faces, and they didn't dare to speak out.
Without wasting time dealing with this group of people, Ji Jianzhang found the entrance to the underground, lifted No. 16, and opened the door with his irises.
As soon as the gap opened in the door, Ji Jianzhang kicked off his feet and turned into a "shooting star", flying inside. Along the way, the sword light flashed, stabbing one guard after another. Dou Ning raised his sword to guard the side to guard against accidents.
Lou Cheng, who seemed to be superfluous, was dragging behind, bulging his muscles, destroying part of the door's mechanism, and making it impossible to close again.
He was afraid of being locked underground and then encountering a large-yield bomb in a closed space.
Kick!
Ji Jianzhang stopped at the end of the corridor, and the guard who was struck by the sword in the first place just fell to the ground.
Dou Ning left one alive, destroyed the other party's spirit, and asked if there would be any experiments tonight and where they would be conducted.
At present, the focus of Beigang Base is on the matter mentioned on the 16th. Wherever there are experiments, Lin Que will be there.
Turning into the internal road of the base, the old couple of the Ji family fired fierce swords, either advancing separately or attacking together, not allowing any blocker to delay their journey, nor giving the other party a chance to trigger the alarm.
The bright sword light moved away, and the figure gradually fell down. Lou Cheng followed behind, giving the impression that he was watching a movie.
Along the way, Ji Jianzhang used No. 16 to complete all the gates that required identity verification. Three minutes later, they finally saw the main laboratory and the stiff and dumb strong man guarding outside.
They wore armbands with "8" and "10" written on them respectively.
"You go in first!" Ji Jianzhang, while conveying the message that the building was completed, threw No. 16 high towards the door, attracting the attention of the watcher.
Whoosh!
The sword light flashed, and two "meteors" roared out, striking at No. 8 and No. 10 respectively, completely covering them.
Lou Cheng, who was ready to go, rushed towards the door, grabbed No. 16 in mid-air, and sent him to the "verification" place.
Didi didi! "Heavy" separated. Lou Cheng lowered his waist and shouldered, and bumped into it, without giving the people inside a chance to react.
boom!
A hole was knocked out of the metal door, and the sound of alarms rang through the laboratory.
As soon as Lou Chengfu entered, Bing Xin immediately took in the surroundings and locked onto Lin Que, who was fixed on the metal bed. His face was twisted in pain, his body was filled with instruments, and white bones and bloody flesh were exposed in some places.
Standing next to him, holding a cutting knife, was a man wearing an experimenter's uniform.
Anger arose in his heart, Lou Cheng arched his back, lowered his hands, and shook his wrists on both sides.
A cluster of lavender flames flew to the ground, silently igniting each device and each body, causing them to scream one after another.
On the other side, cold light moved forward, freezing several experimenters from the soles of their feet to their heads, turning them into ice sculptures.
boom!
Lou Cheng stirred up the strong wind and shrank to the side of Lin Que.
It was only then that he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The remaining experimenters were frightened out of their wits and hurriedly retreated, while Ji Jianzhang and Dou Ning eliminated No. 8 and No. 10 outside and entered one after another.
Suddenly, a mellow voice sounded:
"It seems they made a mistake and provoked the wrong people."
Lou Cheng looked around and saw a woman with snow-white skin and black hair shawl. She was sitting leisurely on a laboratory table. She was wearing a black casual jacket with white edges and a decorative number pattern on it:
"18!"
Seeing the intruder's gaze, the woman was not rigid at all, and said with a smile in smooth Mandarin:
"Fortunately, he is still alive and the mistakes can be made up for."
"You three, it's better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. Why don't we discuss how we should apologize and make amends?"