The facilities at the San Diego Group headquarters have long been in a shadow due to power outages. Although there are still some light in some buildings due to the existence of backup emergency power supplies, they cannot illuminate the darkness.

So when Zhu Jue was being grabbed by his clone with his feet that turned into sharp claws and flew, he was suddenly frightened by the call under him and fell directly from the air.

"My wishes! Here!"

Dongzion shouted in a low voice. After he shouted at Zhu Jue, he saw that he instructed his clone to descend in front of him, and waved to Zhu Jue.

"Who is talking? Come out quickly!"

Seeing Zhu Jue standing in front of him but not seeming to notice that he was looking around, Dong Zion lifted his forehead weakly, then took two steps forward, and stood directly in front of Zhu Jue less than a meter and said, "It's me! Dong Zion!"

"...Well, I didn't expect that you would have learned such a high-end skill as stealth in the past few minutes. I admire you!" Zhu Jue said to Dong Zion as if in shock.

Damn it, isn't I just a black spot? Dong Zion was sure that Zhu Jue must have done it on purpose. He forced himself to quarrel with Zhu Jue. Instead, he glanced at Zhu Jue, and looked behind Zhu Jue. His appearance looked extremely evil and domineering as if he was a demon in hell. He was shocked and asked at Zhu Jue: "Is this... what you summoned?"

"This is my son, Zhu Xiaojue (left)." Zhu Jue patted the shoulders of the clone behind him in the form of an elder. "It's so sloppy, not very strong. At most, one slap can hit you more than twenty of you, which makes you laugh."

I'm not a mosquito, and I slapped twenty of them with one slap? Dongzion thought Zhu Jue's words were nonsense, but before he could continue to complain, Zhu Jue's clone suddenly turned his head and glanced at him with the scarlet eyes revealed under the exoskeleton face armor. Dongzion almost collapsed to the ground.

Although Dongzion believed that he was not the top expert in this world, he was definitely a figure in the first echelon. As a result, the look of the "son" summoned by Zhu Jue at him made Dongzion feel that he was just a worm. Even though Dongzion had vaguely felt the residual aura belonging to a powerful existence from Luo Xiaobei and his group, the dangerous aura still almost beat Dongzion to death.

Even if Dongzion turned around and fled as far as he could, even though Dongzion had never seen any legendary demon, the breath that penetrated his body in front of him showed that his evil and horror would never be inferior to the demons who crawled out of the nine-level hell into this world. He clearly realized that even if Zhu Jue said that a slap could hit twenty selfs is indeed exaggerated, but even ten selfs should not be opponents of this thing.

It was not until this time that Dongzion suddenly realized that just a "summoner" had such ability, so how powerful was Zhu Jue, who was the real person, to what extent? Has his previous move really used his full strength? Or was he just playing in front of him?

Faced with such a guy who was obviously pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, Dong Zion flashed all kinds of uneasy thoughts in his heart. Zhu Jue said that he could give the Golden Stone to him. Although he kept saying that he had no desire for the Golden Stone, who knew if he would think of using himself as a bait. After getting the Golden Stone, he deliberately handed it to his hands to lead to some big boss behind the scenes. Then there was a yellow bird behind him. At that time, he might not only not get the Golden Stone, but also have a great possibility of losing his life in vain.

Once he started to have a suspicious mentality, Dongzion began to think more and more, and even vaguely developed a sense of why I was here to make a fool of myself. Could it be that I was a lie? Such thoughts. Of course, this idea quickly dissipated because he saw Zhu Jue looking at the inexplicable spirit in his eyes, and finally he was very clear that he was a lie. At least the guy in front of him obviously had the ability to lower the IQ of the people around him to the same level as him, but for the possibility of winning the Golden Stone, he could only continue to endure it.

"...I won't mention these off topics for now. I carefully followed the people who had just left, and found that there was a private airport behind the group's central square, with several transport planes staying there. It seemed that they wanted to enter one of them. Although I don't know if those guys who look mysterious will fly the plane, as long as they really start one, we will almost never keep up with our speed alone. After all, we won't fly..."

However, after Dongzion finished saying this, he suddenly remembered that the guy in front of him was flying over with his wrist with his own summoning object, and immediately changed his words and said, "Even if he could fly, he could not catch up with the jets with his body alone. In the San Diego Group, only transport aircraft often have the supersonic cruise capability of Mach 2..."

After all, because I have been thinking about the Golden Stone in the San Diego Group, Dongzion has conducted an investigation into the facilities and defense forces of the San Diego Group. I won’t say anything about the helicopter with optical camouflage black technology. A large transport aircraft with a load of hundreds of tons can even cruise half of the earth at the speed of Mach 2. The black technology is simply unreasonable. However, when I encounter a supernatural enemy that is "unscientific", no matter how dark the technology is, it will still be taken away by someone.

Although there seemed to be no trace of battle along the way, and there was no sign of even a corpse, when Dong Zion was following a few semi-enclosed buildings similar to the exhibition hall, the bloody smell emitted from it was almost suffocating him. He even began to doubt whether these evil god believers who came from some unknown place had chopped the nearly 10,000 employees in the headquarters of the San Diego Group into meat filling, and then piled them up in the exhibition halls for performance art exhibitions.

"Mah 2's transport plane? Haha, Brother Hei, don't tease me. Do you think they use the sr71 black bird that can't carry cargo when it leaks oil and can't carry cargo?" Zhu Jue smiled disdainfully, looking at Dongzion with a look of caring for mentally retarded children, "This is the 21st century, are we going to talk about science?"

Do you tell me what kind of science you are like now? Dong Zion pulled the corner of his mouth, but said, "If you don't believe it, just forget it, but we need to set off immediately. If we delay, they will really run away."

Zhu Jue nodded when he heard the Yan, then patted the back of the clone beside him again. The clone, which was as ferocious as a demon, stretched out one hand to hold Zhu Jue's waist, then stretched out another hand and directly stretched towards Dong Zion's head.

"This guy is really going to attack me!" Looking at the slap in front of him who claimed to be able to slap twenty of himself, Dong Zion shrank, subconsciously exerted force under his feet, and he opened the distance with a backflip, then turned his head desperately and jumped up at a speed that almost impossible for ordinary people's eyesight to capture.

In almost the blink of an eye, Dongzion had already run a hundred meters away. During this period, he even looked back slightly behind him, but found that Zhu Jue and his clone were gone. In horror, he subconsciously wanted to raise his head, but with the cold touch from the back of his neck, his whole body suddenly left the ground and floated into the air.

"It's true that Uncle Hei's racial talent. You've run faster than Bolt at this speed. You'll be able to catch up with the Hong Kong reporter just a little bit."

Zhu Jue was riding an indescribable mount and straddled the shoulders of the clone, saying to Dong Zion, who was carrying his neck like a chicken.

"But your attitude is not good. I kindly asked my son Zhu Xiaojue (left) to take you for a walk. How could you be so disrespectful?"

Zhu Jue looked at Dong Zion being held on the back of his neck and his feet were still struggling, and shook his head. Is this guy afraid of acrophobia? However, after seeing Dong Zion's dark face emerging from a red that was almost impossible to detect under the night, and slowly calmed down, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "It seems that you are still ashamed. This is very good. If you know your mistakes and can correct them, you are still a person who can save them... Well? Why don't you speak anymore?"

As Dong Zion's face turned from red to gray, Zhu Jue realized that this guy seemed to be about to hang up, so he quickly asked Zhu Xiaojue (left) to let go of the claws carrying Dong Zion's neck and changed to picking up Dong Zion's braid.

"Cough cough..." Although it would be absolutely bad to be picked up in the air with someone with his braid, it would not be a life. Dong Zion coughed and gasped, and after a while, he hurriedly hugged Zhu Xiaojue (left)'s arm with both hands, "Do you want to kill me?"

"Tsk, it's obvious that you are not good enough, why did you blame me?" Zhu Jue began to think about whether he would still let Zhu Xiaojue (left) slap this guy to death, "If you don't speak to me, how can I know that you can't speak?"

Dongzion looked at Zhu Jue's slightly unkind eyes. Although he used thousands of postures to kill Zhu Jue, he still endured it.

After calming down for a while, Dong Zion realized that he was almost four or five hundred meters above the ground. The San Diego Group under him was completely visible, and even the internal airport of the group could be seen clearly.

His strength reached the level of Dongzion (although he could still be slapped to death by a slap), and his visual ability was naturally not bad. He clearly saw that the group of people who seemed to be Luo Xiaobei were entering a slightly avant-garde plane one after another.

"Damn, they are going to take off, hurry up and catch up!"

Zhu Jue slowly asked Zhu Xiaojue (left) to glide towards the airport at a speed slightly faster than ordinary people, and said to Dong Zion: "Don't be anxious, it's time. I'm a person who has made planes. Even if the plane flies fast, isn't it still in the shutdown area? It's impossible to get from entering the runway to accelerating and taking off. This time is enough, and it just makes me think of a handsome posture to land in front of them. Well...will your head landing first be particularly shocking?"

Of course it was shocked! Most people would probably be scared silly, okay! Dong Zion scolded mdzz in his heart.

However, the reality in front of him was far from Zhu Jue's idea. In less than half a minute, the plane started, and the roaring flames under the fuselage made the plane take off vertically in a moment. Then, with the deafening engine roar, the plane accelerated and rushed towards the east. As the speed accelerated, the nose burst out with a shock wave breaking through the sound barrier, and then disappeared at the end of the horizon in a few seconds.

"Damn, this is really Mah 2..." Zhu Jue smacked his lips and couldn't help but say, "The power of science is so great! All such unscientific things can be created."

"Damn... I can't catch up." Looking at the plane cloud left in the sky, Dong Zion couldn't help but say. He didn't know what to say now.

However, when he saw Zhu Jue's chilling smile, he suddenly felt a worse premonition.

"Hey, Captain Dongxian, I have a problem?"

"What...what's the problem?" Dong Zion became more and more uneasy.

"Nothing is very important. I just want to ask, what are the consequences if a person does not carry any protective settings and is carried at the speed of Mach 5?" Zhu Jue looked curious.

Dong Zion seemed to have thought of a very terrible answer, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "I don't know... you... what you want to do!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't know, let's find out the answer just by trying it."

Then dozens of hollow bone tubes stretched out from the end of Zhu Xiaojue (left)'s wings, and dozens of meters long evil flames gushed out like a burst of new stars, dyeing a layer of dark green light within a radius of several miles.
Chapter completed!