Chen Zhen opened the door and there were people outside the door with neither head.

One bullet, one of which had a broken neck and the other had a head exploded.

"It's still as ruthless as before." The old man sighed in Chen Zhen's ears.

"You should know the best where my soul comes from." Chen Zhen turned around without a single nonsense.

Two pistols fired alternately, and at least two shots must have fallen down with one shot. Never missed a single shot. When the other party had only one person, Chen Zhen rushed over directly, then grabbed the other party's neck and crushed it directly.

Chen Zhen knew about the nuclear bomb in the hall just now, but Chen Zhen knew another point, that is, the nuclear bomb was fake. The nuclear warhead placed on a small cart was obviously a shell, and the pressure of the shock absorbing spring of the cart was obviously insufficient. Chen Zhen didn't know or care about whom the fake one was for. Even if the radioactivity was blocked, it was like being blocked by an iron stove. Although there was no light, the heat could be clearly felt.

This is Chen Zhen’s ability.

On the top floor, this is the widest view and the best lighting place in the entire building. The countless guarded corpses along the way proved their judgment that their corpses were obviously killed by more sophisticated weapons, and even burned to death.

That is the ability of a crazi person to use his own power to cause the body of others to burn spontaneously.

There was no man in the hall on the sixth floor. Although it seemed fully armed, it was equipped with very old weapons. Chen Zhen's judgment was correct.

That was specially prepared to attract attention.

Now, a live broadcast team has entered the hall according to the requirements of the terrorists. The terrorists are clamoring for conditions wildly, and the building is full of propaganda TV. But Chen Zhen knows that these live broadcast signals will not leave the building one meter.

The signal is always disturbed.

The lack of equipment made Chen Zhen unaware of the situation in this top-floor lobby. If possible, Chen Zhen hoped to liberate his soul. Unfortunately, now is not the time.

After taking a deep breath, Chen Zhen disappeared into the air.

The dematerialization of the body is a simple ability.

The top floor lobby has always been a private place for the gatherings of super rich people, which is elegant and warm, but now these super rich people have been driven to a corner and are trembling. There are a total of 130 guys surrounded by standard NATO weapons. In addition, there are ten guys wearing Qing Dynasty jackets in the outer circle. They are crazy people and real capable people.

There are still many charred corpses on the surrounding ground.

As a top club, separate satellite channels are naturally indispensable. The super rich are being taken one by one to the front of a portable terminal. It seems that they are filling in passwords and are transferring money.

"Old man." Chen Zhen, who was invisible, whispered.

"No need to remind you, the channel has been intercepted. I guess there is a lot of gold in your account!" The old man smiled like a child.

What surprised Chen Zhen was that the girl who pulled herself in was actually among the crowd of these super rich people, but it seemed that she had nothing to do with the super rich people, and some were just bombs. A remote control was on the waist of a man.

The nuclear bomb that Chen Zhen had always been worried about was placed in the middle of the hall, and the nuclear bomb detonation key was in the hands of the man sitting next to the nuclear bomb.

Everything is OK.

The first shot, the detonation switch of the drug and the person holding the drug turned into two pieces at the same time, the second shot, the detonation key of the nuclear bomb and half of the arm disappeared at the same time. The third shot, the wall behind the hostage was blown open a huge hole.

"Let's go." It seemed like a roar from the soul. All the super rich people who had been scared silly recovered from all their awakening in an instant and swarmed out of the void.

Then.

The overwhelming bullets flew towards Chen Zhen.

The arc flashed, and all the bullets stopped in front of Chen Zhen.

There are few bullets left in the magazine, but this has nothing to do with the change in the current situation. Even if you are empty-handed, these bullets cannot hurt Chen Zhen's hair.

Those wearing Qing Dynasty jackets never made any moves. They watched Chen Zhen massacre in the crowd until all the militants fell down, and they watched indifferently.

Chen Zhen was very skilled in killing people. He punched his forehead and his brain turned into a paste, and there would never be any blood flowing into a river.

Until Chen Zhen stopped, the men of the Magu finally took action. At the same time, they raised their arms and pointed their hands towards the sky, and a buzzing sound began to sound in the space.

"It's the prayer of the crazy people! They will detonate the corpses around them! Kill them quickly!" The old man's words rang out in Chen Zhen's ears.

"They won't." Chen Zhen just watched the crazy people activate their abilities. As Chen Zhen said, nothing happened.

"What happened?" The old man felt incredible.

"The souls of those militants have been shattered by me, and they have no material to provide explosions."

“…”

Of course, Chen Zhen would not stop the other party from wasting his energy. Although he didn't care about these guys, saving energy is the highest principle of killing the enemy. If the other party wants to waste energy, that's their business.

The crazis obviously did not expect that the soul used to detonate the corpse would disappear at the moment of death of their bodies. As guys who have been dealing with the soul for a long time, they didn't even know how the tall man in front of them did it.

"Sinner! Look at my eyes!" The crazis who surrounded Chen Zhen shouted loudly at Chen Zhen.

"Your sin is reflected in my eyes, and you will be burned by the flames of hell! Until your soul is washed away!" The crazis shouted to Chen Zhen loudly, with surging flames surging in their eyes.

Chen Zhen slowly walked to the craziest man closest to him, and punched the craziest man in the head, his skull was intact and his brain was shattered.

"How could this happen? Why is this happening? Why is his soul not judged!" a craziest shouted.

"How can you judge my sins?" A voice that was obviously not Chen Zhen's voice appeared from his mouth. The flames in the eyes of the remaining nine craziers became more and more manic, and finally turned into a real flame that spurted out from their eyes, instantly surrounding their own bodies.

Screaming, then turning into ashes.

In a huge hall, nothing was seen except the corpses on the ground.

"Don't speak with my mouth in the future."
Chapter completed!