In front of the thick and solid alloy gate, there were several corpses of special forces lying. The smooth gate and walls were covered with blood stains.

The old ghost and beer are besieging a white young man in a black combat uniform.

The three people were extremely fast, and three figures were entangled together, changing directions like a lantern. There were many light sources in the corridor, with soft light coming from the top of the head, feet, and both sides. The three people were erratic under the lights on all sides. If they had poor eyesight, they would feel dizzy when they looked at them. Lao Gui and Beer were both empty-handed and useless weapons. Lao Gui's red fingers were like hooks, which was obviously a special claw technique. The moves were exquisite and vicious, and there were occasional circling and slapping actions, which looked very similar to eagle claws.

Beer has sharp and fast legs, and two long legs attack in turn like two battle axes. The long legs are split and only attack three ways. Beer's long legs are spread out very well, so it looks elegant and graceful. If you use ordinary martial arts like this, because of your high body, it looks good, and you will almost seek death in actual combat.

But beer is different. I don’t know what special skills he has practiced. His legs are as strong as battle axes but as soft as whips. They can always kick out from an incredible angle. The swift legs even kick out phantoms in the air, making a harsh roar through the air. Such leg techniques make people sigh.

The white young man looked quite embarrassed under the siege of the two. The bulletproof vest and combat uniforms made the old ghost scratched it, and his upper body was covered with blood. If it weren't for the complete ignorance of physical laws during the action, he would have turned around in the space without leveraging the force, and he would have been knocked into a scum by the old ghost and beer. The two guns in his hand had long lost bullets, but under the pressure of the two, he had no time to change the magazines.

When Gao Yuan led Rongrong over, Jiangshan, Yidian Point and others had not encountered any changes, but they had not arrived yet. Gao Yuan took a look at him and knew that there was something wrong with this white young man. The man's eyes were dull and there was no enlightenment that a normal person should have. The brain emitted a strange mental fluctuation, forming a strange resonance with a point in the distance.

When the old ghost saw Gao Yuan coming, he shouted: "Help quickly. Stry Ke is coming, it will be bad if he sees it..." Stry Ke hates mutants. If he sees the team members so powerful, he will definitely be suspicious, which will lead to many unnecessary troubles.

"Bang bang bang..." Gao Yuan pulled out the Colt guns after pulling out his waist, and the two guns spewed out flames at the same time, and thirty bullets poured out instantly. Gao Yuan had undergone rigorous gun training before entering the space. Needless to say, his understanding of guns was far beyond that of ordinary reincarnationists.

The guns made by God Space also have no inherent problems with ordinary firearms, and mechanical obstacles are not obstacles. The prediction of the movements of the three people allowed Gao Yuan to accurately lock in the most likely retreat route of the white man. Thirty bullets were spread into a net, putting the white man in it.

The bullets that reached the speed of sound at the initial speed still had strong lethality. With the high and accurate magical shooting technique, the white man was shot six times in a row. The bullets easily broke through the air. His body, and the powerful kinetic energy not only stopped the white man's movements, but also splashed blood lines on him.

The moment the white man was shot and sluggish, Beer's long legs swept across his waist. The violent force contained in the long legs shattered all the white man's internal organs, and even the back spine was swept off. Such powerful force should have swept away, but Beer's legs were vicious and fierce. After this fierce force exploded, it was then taken back.

This sudden burst of power was all applied to the white man's body, so that he would never have the opportunity to retreat with the force. In order to prevent any of the power of this attack from being wasted. From this point of view, the beer who likes to play cool also has a very high level of grasping martial arts.

The spine was swept off, and the white man's body was like a soft pocket, folded in half in a head-to-foot position. It can be concluded that as long as he is a normal person, he will die under this blow. Even if he has any undead bloodline and the spine is broken, he will not be able to recover from the serious injury in a short time.

But the white man took advantage of the opportunity of everyone's relaxation and pulled the riveter on his waist with his fingers. Although Beer looked proud and cold, he might not live until now but not pride and coldness. The white man's fingers moved a little, and the beer discovered. The thick military boots stepped on the man's fingers into a pile of rotten flesh. His long legs were moving, and his heels slammed on the white man's temple.

The white man tilted his head and died completely. Although this kick only left a small piece of wound on his temple, the power contained in it shattered the brain and other tissues in the skull by the yin force. All the human spiritual consciousness is on the head. Under such serious injuries, no matter what the person is, it is impossible for him to survive.

The old ghost took off his helmet and wiped it on the shiny bald head and said, "This guy is quite difficult to deal with..." The old ghost said something a bit exaggerated. This man actually had a weird body movement and was not very aggressive. The old ghost and Beer took action together, just to end the battle as soon as possible.

But the two of them were just trying to do it and did not show their true abilities. But only judging by their skills, they both had strong abilities in close combat, especially beer. The storm-like leg skills are sharp and magical, making people dare not look at them. Although Rongrong has made great achievements in martial arts, she lacks experience in fighting. If she really faces off in a life-and-death battle, she may not be able to suppress the two of them with her martial arts alone.

Gao Yuan secretly calculated the abilities of the two, and found that Rongrong had little chance of winning against either.

Beer squatted down and turned on the white man's eyelids, looking at him coldly, "It seems to be some kind of puppet technique, or a spiritual projection of a psychic warlock..." Beer said as he glanced at Gao Yuan not far away. Just as he was about to say something, the six senses that had been tempered suddenly gave rise to bad warnings. Although the Feng Shen's legs of Beer practiced were only slightly successful, they could capture the shadows in a short period of time, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

At this time, Beer squatted on the ground. Although he didn't know where the crisis came from, he instinctively jumped up with force. The Beer leaped up and a black sword light swept across his previous position. The black sword light was silent and insidious, and there was no sign of any action when he took action. However, Beer's leap was pure instinct, and he avoided the plot by a slight difference.

The black sword light failed to hit and disappeared without a trace. From beginning to end, no one could be seen. It was like the person who could stealth invisibility. But the old ghost next to him saw the clues, raised his hand, and a black light shot straight towards the white man on the ground with a "swish swish..." sound of breaking through the air.

The old ghost is experienced and cunning. With just one glance, he can see that the shadow of the white man on the ground is wrong. As soon as he takes action, dozens of poison needles shot at the white man's shadow. Sure enough, he flashed against the shadow on the alloy floor and avoided the poison needles.

The shadow was not entangled. His body became empty and he waved against the floor. He divided into several faint phantoms and rushed towards Gao Yuan and Rongrong.

Although the shadow was mysterious, it could not escape Gao Yuan's seventh consciousness of insight into everything. So he didn't say anything, but wanted to see what Lao Gui and Beer had. In contrast, although beer responded quickly, it was hasty and chaotic. Although it was fast to jump, it lost the subsequent adaptability. If the Lao Gui had not taken the decisive action, he would have suffered some losses.

Just a crisis, it was obvious that the two of them were divided. Although beer was strong, it was not as sleek as the old ghost. However, that man could transform into a white shadow without revealing his flaws. His skills were profound and endurable. If it weren't for the excessive light sources here and the changes in light and shadows were chaotic, he wouldn't have been able to always be attached to the white shadow without revealing his flaws.

Seeing the shadow assassin's clone rushing over several times, Gao Yuan had already given instructions to Rongrong in his heart. Rongrong stretched out her index finger and middle finger, held her thumb and pinched her ring finger and little finger together, and pinched her hands into a sword technique and gently tapped her temples, making a gesture of activating her spiritual skills, and shouted with a clear shout: "Qi!"

There was a sound among the three phantoms, and Gao Yuan fired his guns at once, "Bang bang bang..." The gun fire erupted with beautiful cross flames, and more than ten bullets tilted out smashed the phantom. "Ao..." The phantom let out a wounded howl, and its speed increased several times, turning into a dark stream of light and moving away in an instant. The other two phantoms turned into two smokes in the wailing, slowly dissipating and disappearing.

At this time, the beer had already flashed over, watching the phantom flash without a trace, a handsome face twitched and twisted, and I couldn't help but shout angrily at Gao Yuan: "Why didn't you stop him..." Gao Yuan said calmly: "I didn't stop him."

Beer is speechless. It is not that people don’t do anything, but that they don’t do anything and stop them. What else can they do? The two sides have no affiliation, and this gentle sentence makes the beer not even able to be fired. If it is in an attack, it is purely provocative. Although beer is arrogant, it is not that it is brainless. It is unwise to make enemies with teammates for trivial matters.

The old ghost came over and said, "This shadow assassin is very mysterious. The other party also has a guy who is suspected to be a psychic warlock. They all take a very erratic path. Everyone should be careful..." This statement has no practical significance, but Lao Gui said casually to ease the stiff atmosphere in the end.

Rongrong smiled and asked for advice humbly: "What is spiritual projection skill?"

Beer took the opportunity to step down and explained: "Psychological projection is a spiritual sorcerer projecting consciousness onto other people, and can manipulate the body and mind of that person from a distance. Moreover, due to the ability of the mental power, he can transform and improve the ability of the possessed person. Even if the possessed person is killed, the spiritual sorcerer will only lose his power and will not be harmed. If that person is really a spiritual sorcerer, it will be very difficult. Fortunately, there are spiritual chains, which can avoid being misled by the spiritual illusion created by the spiritual power. When fighting, you will not suffer a lot."

After the battle just now, the few people also got to know each other a little. However, Gao Yuan and the arrogance of beer were never matched. However, with the sleek and sophisticated Lao Gui and the intelligent and smart Rongrong, the beautiful face, the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

After a few words of the four people, the short and strong Strek, who was gray and short, walked over with everyone. Jiangshan, the freezing point, and the mainland three people followed behind. Jiangshan was looking at the four people behind. After all, the master's brain could arrange a reasonable identity, but Strek was suspicious by nature. If you really act strangely, he would definitely be suspicious.

The four of them knew the importance of it. After saluting Stryker together, the old ghost came forward to report and briefly explained the situation on the scene. Hearing that there were mutants, Stryker had a bad expression. He waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to quickly open the alloy door so that they could take out the brain wave enhancer inside.

While St. Queke was busy, the old ghost asked about Jiangshan and others' situation.

Jiang Shan shook his head and said, "The situation is not very optimistic. Wolverine is very powerful, and none of us may be his opponent." Speaking of Jiang Shan's heavy face, Wolverine far exceeds the performance in the movie, which made him feel strong pressure. According to Wolverine, other people will not be too bad. Head-on confrontation, no other team is needed, just the power of the X-Men is enough to destroy the team.

With a muffled sound of "Boom...", the alloy door slowly opened.
Chapter completed!