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Chapter 404 Massacre

On the dark sky, there was only a dazzling wheel of light shining.

Since the world's drastic changes, the entire sky has never changed again. The eternal night world seems to have completely lost its rotation of day and night.

The eternal night world is really eternal.

Above the gray-black curtain, bright meteors crossed the sky and shot straight into the distance with long tail flames.

A figure outside the forest looked at the dazzling meteors in the sky and silently pressed the send button on the wristband.

Dozens of scarlet light suddenly shot out from the dense forest, accurately hitting the dazzling meteors in the sky.

Boom! Boom! Boom!...

The next moment, the meteors in the sky exploded, like dozens of beautiful fireworks exploding in the sky.

Tick!

“Is it raining?”

The figure touched his forehead in confusion, and the place where he started was sticky, not like rain.

Looking up, his hands were covered in blood and a satisfied smile appeared on the figure's face.

"I said, why did the Weather Observatory make a mistake?"

He casually threw the minced meat off his forehead, and the figure galloped towards the dense forest behind him.

On the clearings in the dense forest, the team bathed in the rain of blood all showed excited smiles.

"Boss, should we go and see if there are any survivors? If there are survivors, we will also arrest him and give him a public execution."

The gorilla-like man licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and suggested excitedly.

"Da Hei's idea is good. Then we will send it to him directly and slap them in the face!"

"Yes, why didn't I expect you, Dahei, you have become smarter."

When the others heard the strong man's suggestion, their eyes lit up and agreed in unison.

Hearing the praise from his teammates, the strong man named Dahei looked proud. "Boss, say something, if you agree, brothers, act immediately!"

After hearing Dahei's suggestion, the scarred man was slightly moved.

This has been bullied to the face. How can you do it without fighting back?

Dahei's idea sounds pretty good. Once the video is released, you can definitely kill the power of the Federation, which greatly reduces the effect of their operation.

However, the butcher who cannot kill even the Destroyer laser cannon is definitely not a simple thing. What if you fail?

Moreover, the superiors did not issue an order to capture alive.

"Boss, please give orders quickly. If there is really a survivor, even if he doesn't die and gets a destruction cannon, he will definitely be seriously injured and has no resistance at all."

"With your means, you can deal with a serious injury cultivator of the sixth level, you're just right."

"That's right, give orders, boss, if the mad dogs come later, it will be too late to say anything."

Just as the scarred man was thinking, the other team members persuaded him.

"Can't I kill a seriously injured cultivator of the same level?" Listening to the persuasion of other team members, the scar-faced man gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Search!"

"Everything is spread out. I'll give you five minutes. If you can find the living, you can catch it alive. If you can't find it, forget it. Regardless of whether you find it or not, you can retreat immediately after five minutes!"

"Long live the boss!" Hearing the scarred man's decision, the other team members cheered excitedly.

"Why are you shouting? Why don't you act quickly? Wait until the mad dog comes and beat you all those who don't have a long memory to death!" The scar-faced man cursed with a smile.

"What's so happy? Let me be happy when I say it." A strange voice with a hint of joking sound rang in everyone's ears.

"What's your tm's thing? I'll let me..." Dahei, who was irritated, turned around and cursed without waiting to see the person clearly.

But the next moment, he could no longer make any sound, and a silver-shining flowing blade passed through his throat.

"Skull Broken!"

"Sanderson!"

"Cao!"

After the other team members turned to see the person clearly, they exclaimed in surprise.

"How is it possible, why are there no scars on you?"

Seeing Bai Ziyi's intact clothes, the scarred man exclaimed in disbelief.

He clearly saw that all the capsules here had been hit by the destruction cannon, and there was no possibility of any missing.

But why is Sanderson clean and tidy all over, and he looks like a ok person?

You should know that this is a destruction cannon, an optical weapon with the strongest penetration. Even a seventh-level strongman can hardly resist the attack of the destruction cannon.

Moreover, even if Sanderson can survive under the attack of the destruction cannon with his powerful self-healing ability, there should be some traces in this clothing?

"Are you asking me?" Looking at the scar-faced man's incredible expression, Bai Ziyi was crying for luck in his heart, but his face was as cold as frost.

If he hadn't learned the defensive skill of defending moves before the mission began, and if he hadn't relaxed his vigilance since entering the capsule compartment, then this time, he would have been in this place.

With the terrifying power that the laser cannon could even penetrate the capsule cabin just now, his body alone would definitely be irresistible.

And he does not have the terrifying self-healing ability of a gene cultivator in this world, and the result after being seriously injured can be imagined.

Thinking of his life almost explaining it, Bai Ziyi was so murderous intent in his heart and had no hidden intentions.

"If you want to know the answer, let's go for the next life!"

Hundreds of streams of light flew up from behind him, shooting towards the scarred man like stars.

"Retreat!" Feeling Bai Ziyi's powerful mental power, the scar-faced man's face changed drastically, and then exclaimed and ran directly to the rear.

"He is not the sixth level!"

"This is definitely not the level of mind power that should be at the sixth level!"

While running, the scarred man became irresistible in his heart.

He only felt this feeling of absolutely irresistible in those strong men who really broke through the seventh level. Therefore, Sanderson was not the sixth level thought master as everyone expected, but the seventh level!

This is definitely a shocking news. If this news can be transmitted back to the headquarters, he will definitely receive a considerable reward.

However, at this moment, the scarfaced man no longer cared about any rewards, he just wanted to make himself survive.

Swallowing swishing swishing swishing swishing...

Hundreds of lights were like the sickle of the god of death, piercing the heads of each team member. They didn't even have the chance to fight to the death, and they completely lost consciousness in an instant.

Puff!

A dull sounded in the scarred man's ears, and then a severe pain came from his throat.

Can't escape!

"Uh...ah..." He wanted to fight to the death, but the next moment, a brilliant firework exploded.

After rushing forward for a distance, a headless corpse fell to the ground with a bang, and blood with a hint of hot air slowly flowed out like sticky rice porridge.

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Chapter completed!
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