Chapter 24 Reverse Pressure
Tens of thousands of micro-drones were destroyed in a single encounter with this newly born six-winged priest!
The six-winged priest folded his wings and stepped into the main hall as if entering his own backyard.
A group of black suns broke through the blockade and followed closely behind him.
After entering, the black sun split into smaller black suns, each as small as a piece of glass marble, filling the entire space.
The entrance to the bunker was quickly found.
The blast doors of the bunker were originally designed to withstand shockwaves of hundreds of tons. Even a six-winged bunker wouldn't be able to open them in less than ten minutes!
However, a crack was left in the door to ensure smooth signal transmission.
For Black Sun and Ash Priest, what's the difference between having a slit and having it fully open?
There are three special forces teams at the entrance, all of whom are top-tier elites among humans!
A white priest was born from among the elite.
The six-winged priest's body flattened and softened, turning into a fluffy pancake, and smoothly slid through the gaps between several layers of blast-proof doors.
To protect against shockwaves, the corridor leading to the inner cabin is shaped like a "Z" with large angles, and each angle is equipped with extremely strong firepower.
However, the powerful firepower and the various traps only slightly weakened the fleshballs and caused the six-winged priest to suffer some injuries.
The six-winged priest has a magnetic field around him, so he should also be able to sense electromagnetic fluctuations.
In this vast and complex underground building, it accurately identified the direction of Qi An, going through doors where there were and crashing into walls where there were none, charging forward with unstoppable force!
There are many guards underground, layer upon layer, ingeniously arranged.
The various firing positions, large and small, were intertwined, and the coordination between the main attack and the surprise attack was extremely ingenious.
But the battle scene still resembled a hopeless and pathetic rebellion of mortals against the gods.
Blood and screams, the deafening roar and tremors of the explosion caused the entire underground bunker to shudder and shake.
Behind the concrete pillar that takes several people to encircle, the soldier operating the mortar stood somewhat dazed.
The lights flickered due to the influence of the magnetic field.
Those enemies in the distance, even when there was light, felt immense fear upon seeing them; how much more so when the lights were out and there was only darkness?
The immense pressure seemed to soften even the giant pillar that had stood there for twenty years, causing it to tremble and shudder, shedding layers of debris.
The soldiers, covered in dust and sweat, watched as the six-winged priest once again leaped out of the fire net. His charred flesh peeled off rapidly, and his speed of advancing and killing not only did not slow down, but actually increased!
The soldier was also from an elite squad, but as he saw the wisdom insect and the black ball getting closer and closer, he couldn't help but drop the cannon mount.
In his haste, he even almost dropped his gun!
But as he turned to run, someone grabbed his shoulder: "Are you a soldier from the 4th Regiment of the 2nd Division?"
"Fearless and unyielding, we fight for every inch of land, we fight to live, and even in death we will be glorious!" Is this the motto of the 4th Regiment?
Did you eat it and end up in the dog's stomach?
As he spoke, the man used his foot to adjust the angle of the gun mount, and then pulled the fuse.
A cannonball struck Black Sun, who was flying in front of the Six-Winged Priest, and the exploding flames and bits of flesh covered the Six-Winged Priest's face!
An attack of this magnitude would normally not even be able to slow down a six-winged creature, but the insect was forced to retreat!
Just as the lights came on, the two objects flashed two cold silver trails under the light, one to the left and one to the right, piercing through the six-winged priest's two tentacles and pinning it to a large pillar in the back row!
Two figures followed closely behind the two weapons, their speed almost as fast as the thrown objects!
In the blink of an eye, they were in front of the six-winged priest, one grabbing his neck and the other pressing against his chest.
The one who strangled the priest used only one hand to twist the head off, bones and all!
But the damage was still not as great as the blow to the chest.
The man pressed his hand to the chest with a strangely shaped large pistol and plunged the probe at the tip of the pistol deep into the six-winged priest's skin, injecting a lump of lava-like substance!
The headless, six-winged priest convulsed violently, and the pale skin on his chest and back visibly turned red, then charred black!
Hot melt gun!
The bases in the southwest are currently engulfed in war, but the wisdom of the people of the southwest—the thermoplastic gun—is remarkably effective in destroying the almost indestructible bodies of the advanced Wyverns!
The six-winged priest suffered a severe blow!
It was like a terrifying tsunami, hundreds of meters high, about to crash down, but suddenly being frozen in mid-air.
The boy holding the hot melt gun... Chen Ji, now a young man, drew the long spear that had been used to hang the six-winged priest.
With a backstab followed by a ground stab, he precisely caught a high-speed, moving black sun and pinned it to the ground once again.
Just as Hei Yang was about to scatter and escape, Chen Ji launched another incendiary bomb.
That fleshy mass was mostly necrotic!
The remaining black suns flew around wildly in the rough hall, vibrating in unison, seemingly astonishing the combat power and mental fortitude of these individuals.
The man who was holding the soldier down let go.
"Let's retreat," he said calmly. "It's normal to feel fear when the enemy is strong, but we are the second batch to undergo reformation."
Thanks to Him, we are now stronger than we were before.
You are now less than 30 meters away from Hei Yang, yet there has been no change.
You've gained this resistance, yet you dare not fight to the death for Him, and for our own future?
The soldier remained silent, picked up his gun again, and retreated in a panic.
The man who spoke stood up. He was dressed in a field uniform, with a tall and upright posture and a handsome face. He was Ren Haoyuan, the commander of the 4th Regiment of the 2nd Division of the 1st Base in the north.
This officer was a high-ranking officer who was supposed to be outside the base, serving as a commander on some battlefield.
But a year ago, when the military began distributing secondary enhancement drugs, he won the genetic lottery.
The second batch of contamination modifications has just been completed, and all guards inside and outside the bunker are included in this batch.
Commander Ren glanced sideways at Chen Xi, who was able to chase and kill a six-winged priest.
He felt that his current individual combat ability was no worse than his!
The six-winged priest was crippled but not dead. Its tentacles danced wildly, and it roared angrily, finally breaking free from the combined attack of Chen Xi and Chen Ji.
Chen Xi suffered a minor injury, but recovered quickly as well.
He stepped back slightly, then stood with his sword drawn.
The man's gaze was like a cold, frozen lake. When he turned his head to the back, it would warm up for a moment, but when he came back, it was cold and sharp, carrying a reckless fighting spirit and killing intent!
Chen Ji returned to his gun and stood diagonally opposite Chen Xi.
Ren Haoyuan, who was in the back row a little further away, checked the three bullets left in his hot melt gun.
The triangular encirclement formation in the near row was still missing one position. Deeper in another direction of the hall, Chen Yuezhou handed over command authority, grabbed a pistol, and instantly rushed to the battlefield.
The space was oppressive and silent, and the newly grown, deformed head of the six-winged priest rotated 360 degrees warily.
This time, it's the one that feels oppressed!
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