Chapter 727 Impact



Chapter 727 Impact

This time, Chen Chuan did not bring a packhorse, but carried the box directly on his back. At this moment, he put the things off his back, opened it on the spot, and then changed into the uniform of the investigation director here.

He put on two layers of overalls and protective gloves, flexed his fingers, and looked at the patterns on them.

These were some esoteric patterns he had drawn before setting out, but they might not be effective against opponents with extremely strong mental strength and protective gear, so he didn't rely too much on them. He just used them as a backup precaution out of his daily habits.

In the end, a fighter has to rely on his actual combat ability to speak.

After putting on all his clothes, he put on a wide-brimmed hat, thought for a moment, took out a jade-like protective mask from the box, put it on his face, then grabbed the unsheathed Xuejun Sword, gently stroked the flying red scarf, and walked towards the camp.

Although there was field monitoring there, he could see clearly through Hongfu's field assessment that as long as he restrained his own field, the other party would not be able to detect him at a long distance. However, once he left the dense forest, he would be in the sight of the sentries, so it was almost impossible to rush into the camp silently.

Then, he doesn't need to do anything covert.

As he took a step forward, he released the restraints of the alienated tissue in his body, making it fully active. After a few more steps, his skin became hot and wisps of white smoke rose from his body. At this time, as he took another step, there was a bang.

A deep hole exploded in the wet ground, soil and gravel flew everywhere, and the branches on both sides shook violently. Then a figure wrapped in white mist rushed towards the camp over there with a huge sound of breaking through the air, like a cannonball.

At this time, Yang Yuncheng had retreated to the high slope where he had just come from. The distance here was far enough that he could still see what was happening in the camp, and he could retreat into the dense forest at any time, so he could immediately respond to any situation.

Just as he stood firm, he heard a loud bang. He was very familiar with this sound. It was the sound made by a fighter when he broke through the atmosphere at an extreme speed.

He couldn't help but take a look, and then he saw a white mark passing through the woods like a wave. The trees and the ground seemed to be cut in half by this straight line, and this white line rushed towards the camp of the coalition at an extremely fast speed.

This is……

He could not hide the shock and disbelief on his face. He had thought that Chen Chuan came here for investigation or to contact some insider, but he did not expect that he would do something that seemed very crazy to him.

This was a fully armed camp with strong defenses. Rushing straight up to it was completely beyond his imagination. His mind clearly told him that it was not feasible, but this action made him feel a surge of excitement that made his body and mind tremble, and he stared down without blinking.

The people monitoring the area were the first to notice such a loud noise, but it happened too quickly. Before they could figure out what it was, the other party had already rushed to the front of the camp. They only had time to send out a warning.

The gunner on the outpost outside the camp reacted faster. The moment he noticed the strange phenomenon, he immediately turned around and pointed the Skadi long-range rifle in his hand in the direction of the sound.

However, the speed of the opponent far exceeded their expectations. As the dense forest fell to both sides, the dust outside the camp exploded, and only a beam of white gas rushed into the camp.

Bang, bang, bang...

Gunshots rang out one after another, but all of them hit the air.

Chen Chuan stared ahead, his body leaning forward, forming a narrow angle with the ground. The Xuejun Knife was placed behind his body, and the smock and the red line behind him were pulled straight.

With his high-speed movement, a horizontal trench more than ten meters wide was no match for him. He jumped over it with just a light tap of his toes. Some vertical trenches could be avoided in advance by just slightly adjusting the angle. Even if some ground was camouflaged in advance, it would be exposed under Hongfu's display.

As for the barbed wire and the overlapping and staggered metal baffles in front, after seeing them, he simply turned the Xuejun Knife forward and pushed it lightly, and those obstacles were directly cut through. As for some thick obstacles, he had already observed them in advance before rushing over and would not collide with them directly.

At this time, the sound of machine guns rang out from various firing points. These firing points had already calculated the angles and were densely crisscrossed, blocking every inch of space in the rear.

Facing such a fire blockade, Chen Chuan could not avoid all the bullets no matter how fast he was. However, there was no need for him to avoid them. He lowered his head slightly and covered his body with his hands. When the bullets hit his body, his horizontal training heart energy reacted spontaneously, and coupled with the two layers of coveralls on the outside, he was bounced away one after another.

In addition to the machine gunners, there were some fighters who were specifically responsible for the gunners. One of them didn't even look at Chen Chuan, nor did he aim. He just closed his eyes, as if he was feeling something. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and pulled the trigger!

This shot completely predicted Chen Chuan's position. However, when the bullet was about to hit the side of his head, he stretched out one hand and grabbed the armor-piercing bullet that was powerful enough to penetrate the steel plate with a snap. He then casually threw the bullet, which had changed shape in the impact, to the ground. At the same time, a gleam of light overflowed from his eyes and seemed to flash.

The next moment, the gunman's eyes suddenly rolled back and he fell backwards from his high place.

It wasn't just him. Wherever Chen Chuan passed, within a radius of five or six hundred meters, anyone below the third level, without protective gear, would fall headfirst to the ground, instantly losing consciousness. Even fighters at the third level felt dizzy, struggling to hold onto nearby objects to prevent themselves from falling, but they couldn't regain consciousness for a while.

At this moment, the firepower at close range suddenly stopped on a large scale, with only some sporadic sounds still ringing in the distance.

"Who is it?"

After the alarm in the camp and the roar of Chen Chuan's charge sounded, Lenoir and all the security personnel in the camp were alarmed and were trying to figure out the situation.

A person in charge of field monitoring exclaimed, "Sir, this direction, that's, that's heading towards Mr. Wilhelm!"

Lenoir and everyone else's eyes immediately focused on the screen, but then they subconsciously took a breath.

At this moment, it can be seen from the field frequency that the intruder is a person, but the person is coming too fast, and even the field monitoring cannot respond in time, so that a blurred image is produced on the field light curtain.

Lenoir didn't look around for long and quickly ran out of the house. Then he saw a track that seemed to cut the camp horizontally and headed straight for the camp gathering area of ​​the Linax Federation. There were bursts of explosions wherever it passed, and even his head and chest seemed to be shaking. Everywhere he looked were shattered and flying fragments, some of which even floated towards him.

He had no choice but to raise his voice and shout into the realm: "Activate the highest authority field monitoring!" Then he added, "Also, wake up Turks!"

In a building somewhere in the Linax Federation, Wilhelm was sitting on a reclining chair on the second-floor sun terrace, reading a report about this blending area. He noticed the movement in the distance the moment it occurred, and quickly took off his sunglasses, staring at the spot intently.

Then he saw the figure breaking through the air and coming towards him, and felt a strong sense of threat that he had not felt for a long time. At this moment, it seemed that every cell in his body was in a state of extreme excitement.

He immediately stood up, stretched out his hand to open a long box not far away, and took out a spear made in the Western Continent from it. He easily turned the four-meter-long spear with one hand.

At the same time, a light blue color began to emerge from the blood vessels under his skin, and soon spread all over his body. A light symbolizing the leakage of spirit emanated from his blue eyes.

Then he held the spear with both hands, slowly lowered the spear head, and his muscles began to bulge. Beneath his seemingly thin body, he had a physique as solid as cast iron.

He began practicing breathing techniques at the age of five on the top of the snow-capped mountains of Pyrrha, and began practicing by reciting the "Book of Vanhe" on top of the 100-meter holy pillar of Gorivier at the age of ten. He broke through the third limit on his seventeenth birthday, and thereafter practiced his gun skills day after day in the ghostly oak garden of Moeti.

Every bit of alienated tissue and every muscle bundle in his body has been tempered through countless trials, and his spirit has undergone three levels of suffering. He has honed himself into a near-perfect weapon.

He stood there with a gun, while the waiters around him and the security personnel of the entire building fell to the ground one by one.

He stared at the oncoming enemy with his blue eyes, and the world seemed to slow down. He saw that the trajectory was knocking away a large mass of air in front of him, and the obstacles and buildings on the side were shattered one after another. He saw that white smoke rushed to the nearby area with a roar in the blink of an eye.

In the jumping red light that was hard to ignore, a bright knife light drew a perfect arc and slashed towards him.

Wilhelm suddenly raised the gun with both hands and thrust it forward. With this movement, the surrounding air was knocked away by his body like a wall, and an air explosion suddenly exploded from the front of the gun tip. This shot was a nearly perfect blow in terms of angle, speed and power.

The next moment, the knife light collided with the spear. With a loud bang, the building he was standing on suddenly collapsed and cracked, and the front end of the spear exploded in an instant.

(End of this chapter)

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