One by one, these black shadows appeared from the darkness like ghosts, surrounding Pan Xiaoxian from all directions.
Although they wore military uniforms, they were all wild, rough, and fierce, and they did not see any righteous and awe-inspiring temperament in them, but some had a strong murderous aura, as if they were only living to do three things: the first, kill the second, kill the third, and kill Kill, kill, kill This is the meaning of their life, and it is also their destiny "Hmph, mutants don't stay in the sixth district, come out and wander around" A bald man sneered, and there were a few scars like big centipedes crawling on the top of his head, which looked extremely hideous, and his face looked even more hideous: "You can't shoot casually in the compound of the military region, brothers, you have to live on it, anyway, the mutants have rough skin and hard flesh, let's do it yourself" Before his words fell, several black shadows who had been gearing up for a long time suddenly jumped up and besieged Pan Xiaoxian.
Pan Xiaoxian didn't want to fight with them, these people were all good hands in the guard regiment, in other words, they were all Pan Xiaoxian's subordinates, Pan Xiaoxian was still thinking about how to train these thorns before, but before he had time, he was on the opposite side now So Pan Xiaoxian didn't hesitate to spread his wings, flying straight up like a harrier drilling into the sky, but he had just flown up when he suddenly saw a few people jumping down from above his head silently, and they were ambushed on the roof of the building at some point.
They jumped from different directions from the rooftops of the building, but something invisible seemed to connect them, keeping them in a strange formation at all times.
Pan Xiaoxian's eyes flashed with silver, and he suddenly saw that there was a pitch-black net in their hands This pitch-black net is almost equivalent to invisibility in the night, and several people each pull a corner, and this pitch-black net is spread out for ten meters square, covering the sky from top to bottom, even birds are difficult to escape These people dragged the big net and fell sharply, but Pan Xiaoxian was flying upward, as if he was throwing himself into a net.
Without thinking about it, his body had automatically reacted instinctively, and Pan Xiaoxian's wings were like a dexterous swallow in the air, and he urgently changed to the side and flew to the side.
However, at this time, the person who jumped up below had already arrived, and the seemingly chaotic attacks were actually perfectly coordinated with each other A little thin man happened to block Pan Xiaoxian's way, he held a door-like knife, and slashed at Pan Xiaoxian with a cruel smile Pan Xiaoxian faced the sword light speed without slowing, and the lonely sword in his right hand pointed at the sword point of "snort", fast, ruthless and accurate, bypassing the blood groove of the big knife in the impartial point of the blade This is like walking a tightrope on a cliff, dangerous and dangerous, a little faster will miss, a little slower hands are cut off, but Pan Xiaoxian's finger is simply amazing, the little thin man only felt a flower in front of him, and suddenly a huge earthquake came from the blade It was an irresistible force, half of the little thin man's arms were numb, he gritted his teeth and grabbed the handle of the knife with superhuman perseverance, and continued to slash towards Pan Xiaoxian, but the strength was used in the empty space.
Emma's little thin man who used too much force fell headlong, fell to the ground and almost didn't vomit his stomach, but at this time, a bright knife light flashed in front of him, and the little thin man was instantly frightened into a white sweat, and his whole body was stiff and couldn't move "Snort" The light of the knife was solid, and the little thin man looked fixedly: the door-like knife looked familiar Wait a minute, my knife is not in my hand, the little thin man's blank gaze slowly moved up along the blade, and suddenly saw that there was a fracture about a meter or so, and the fracture was neat and smooth, as if a knife was cutting He couldn't believe that he raised the big knife he was holding in his hand, and sure enough, he was just holding a handle, and the blade that was originally more than a meter long was only a short section, and the fracture was also neat and smooth Trembling and getting up, the little thin man put the two broken points in a pair, and just together was his complete big knife The little thin man who lay in a big groove was so frightened that his face turned green, and he quietly saw that no one noticed him, and shamelessly lay back in place and ignore me, I want to be quiet "Huh" Pan Xiaoxian's wings spread out as if a goshawk was flashing by lightning in the night, and the few black shadows that jumped up to block him did not have any enemies at all, and even just took a look at Pan Xiaoxian, and fell from the air "crackling" like dumplings.
The bald man with the scar who gave the order at the beginning snorted coldly, grabbed a totem pole more than two meters long and thicker than a bucket with both hands, and suddenly turned in a circle, as if throwing a discus, and then spun a few times quickly, and then suddenly burst out with a loud roar, only to hear the sound of "hum", his thick totem pole roared and flew towards Pan Xiaoxian in mid-air The thick totem pole "whirring" rapidly rotating, the gilded pillar glittered with gold, the inlaid iron ring "rattle" disturbed people's hearts, and the eerie and strange faces carved on the pillar body continued to rotate, as if it could seduce the soul Pan Xiaoxian's face couldn't help but change slightly, he realized that he still underestimated the good hands of these guard regiments, and all the baits that rushed up to besiege him before were bait, or it was the best to defeat him, and if he couldn't be defeated, it played a strategic role in blocking him, and in the end, it was all for the totem pole of the bald man with a scar, and this totem pole was the real killer move From the movement of this totem pole flying out, we know that this is a solid iron pillar, and there is really no one who can use such a large solid iron pillar as a weapon If it is an ordinary person, it must be impossible to avoid it at this time, but Pan Xiaoxian is not an ordinary person, he has wings and can fly There is no need to be hard-hitting, Pan Xiaoxian's wings flapped and suddenly his body turned sideways, and he deftly bypassed the totem pole and continued to move forward, but to his surprise, the totem pole suddenly changed the direction of flight, and it turned out to be in a circle in the air and continued to fly towards him Pan Xiaoxian flapped his wings again to change direction, and suddenly his eyes were dark, and the big black net was covering his head Routines are all routines Since ancient times, affection cannot be retained, only routines can win people's hearts It turned out that the previous sieges, whether they were besieged or totem poles, were actually all about turning him into the net in the end Pan Xiaoxian was shrouded in a large net, and suddenly felt that his wings were extremely strongly restrained, this pitch-black net was actually woven with alloy wire, which looked soft but extremely tough, and after strangling Pan Xiaoxian, it quickly tightened and fell to the ground Pan Xiaoxian, whose wings were difficult to spread and could only fall rapidly by the large net, also sank to the bottom, and he subconsciously looked at the window that revealed goose yellow light.
"Am I presbyopia" Pan honestly looked at the darkness outside the window, shook his head, turned around and walked back to the bedside, sat down and held his wife's hand: "Where did we talk about just now, oh, by the way, in the future, we will help our son take grandchildren" Pan Xiaoxian looked at his father at that moment, and the bitterness in his heart was indescribable, but at this moment, he suddenly "snorted".
Several hideous bone spurs on his leather wings suddenly stretched open like sharp blades, and the extremely flexible alloy wire was actually cut by his bone spurs, Pan Xiaoxian's wings shook suddenly, and he immediately broke free from the shackles of the big net and flew towards the sky And the few good hands who grabbed this big net only felt an incomparably strong force attacking, and they couldn't resist being thrown to the ground at all, and they fell dizzy one by one, and their bones seemed to fall apart.
The bald man with the scar strode over and grabbed the breach of the big net to take a look, and couldn't help but gasp, and when he hurriedly looked up, he saw a flash of blood flying into the sky, and it had disappeared into the vast night.
"Boss, what should you do?"
someone next to him asked nervously and anxiously.
"This Skynet can even be caught by insects and tigers" The bald man with a scar sighed and put down the big net in his hand, turned back and grinned at his subordinates: "With this Skynet, we can deal with it, and then it's not our buddies' business."
Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard this, and the person who asked said with palpitations: "Are all paralyzed mutants so powerful, so many of us have not been able to stop him, this Nima has to close the door and release the mecha."
"Are there any casualties" The bald man with a scar suddenly remembered when he heard him say this, and hurriedly looked around with concern.
"We're all fine, monkeys," someone cried and pointed to the little thin man lying on the ground, and the little thin man lay there motionless with a broken knife, looking like he was dead.
The bald man with the scar suddenly changed his face, and hurriedly rushed up and lifted the monkey, but when he saw the monkey shaking his head, he suddenly opened his eyes: "What year is it?"
"It's a grass mud horse" The bald man with a scar knows his brother too well, so he pushed the monkey to the ground, paralyzed and showed off his acting skills with Lao Tzu Wait a minute, doesn't this mean that there are zero casualties, the bald man with a scar frowned and carefully observed his brothers, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart: with the strong strength of the mutant, and he wants to fight his way out of the encirclement, coupled with the manic nature of the mutant, it stands to reason that even if he doesn't kill a lot, there must be at least a few injuries, why is there zero casualties It's not scientific Pan Xiaoxian was flying at high speed in the air, although the mountain city base was a city that never sleeps, but the traffic was busy, and no one noticed that there was a blood light passing overhead, but the military, police and even the government of the mountain city base had already been running rapidly because of this.
The energy that erupted from the activation of this huge machine of political violence was far beyond Pan Xiaoxian's imagination t1706231537: