"Brother, how are you doing over there?"

After opening the communication channel, Han Qingcheng asked about Chu Zihang's situation.

At this time, he was sitting on a relatively clean floor tile, with the Chixiao Sword still inserted into the back of the last Deadpool.

He was very tired after a bloody battle, especially with the Eight Door Dunjia turned on the whole time, the load on his body was still very heavy.In addition, the opponent is such a deadpool who is not afraid of death, so the most focused state must be maintained throughout the entire battle.

Alas, it would be great if there was such a thing as Bing Liang Pill.

He took out a bottle of glucose from his equipment bag, pushed open the mouth of the bottle with his thumb, and drank it in one gulp.

Forget it, if I don’t have Bing Liang Pills, I’ll just drink glucose and make do.

It's always good to have some sugar...

"We have breached the defense on the second floor and are now preparing to go up to the third floor. How are you doing there?"

After a while, Chu Zihang's voice sounded in the headphones.

Listening to Chu Zihang's words, there seemed to be a slight tremor, and it was obvious that the battlefield on their side was not too easy.After all, there are so many deadpools underground, and those who can do this kind of experiment will naturally have a lot of weapons and equipment.

"I just cleaned up the underground here. I took a short rest and checked each room before going up to support. I killed more than 30 Deadpools in one go, and I was exhausted."

"Okay. Get ready and attack the third floor!"

It was obvious that a new battle was about to begin above. Han Qingcheng stood up unsteadily and picked up the Red Sky Sword.

Most of the entire underground building structure consists of cells, steel cages, an operating bed and some simple medical tools.Most of the rooms have this layout, but all the cages are empty.

Han Qingcheng walked from room to room and finally found the experimental team's office at the end of the corridor.

There was experimental data on the computer with the screen still on, and it was so dense that he had a headache just looking at it.

After flipping through the paper materials on the table, Han Qingcheng turned and left the laboratory.

Just leave these experimental data to the logistics team to sort it out. Anyway, he and the data are the boss who doesn't know the second, and they are confused about each other.

On the stairs between the second and third floors, the task team led by Chu Zihang was fighting a tough battle.

The guards and servants in the manor were all like crazy people, rushing down the stairs in a dark mass, each of them showing a fearless attitude of death.

"Something's wrong."

Chu Zihang, who was the first to bear the brunt, sensed the clues after knocking down several people in succession.

The pupils of these people were filled with a dull golden color, and the muscles on their bodies also had some unreasonable bulges. Especially these people who were still wearing servant uniforms had no fear at all, just like death squads.

It seems that there is a mysterious force like a catalyst, pushing these ordinary people to charge like them.

Even though they had enough ammunition, there were only five of them after all, and the opponent's number was too great, so they were forced to bear the barrage of Frigga's bullets rushing into their faces.

Chu Zihang had no choice but to abandon his gun and draw his sword to fight. However, facing these ordinary people, he really couldn't kill them, so he tried his best to knock them out.

As the old saying goes, two fists can't beat four hands, not to mention that Chu Zihang can't beat forty hands now.

Coupled with his unwillingness to go on a killing spree, he fell into a dilemma even more.

These ordinary people who had not received much fighting training themselves also had good attack power with the blessing of mysterious power. The punches and kicks hit their bodies, and even Chu Zihang's body was beaten to pain.

What's more, some guys don't know if they have been stimulated by the primitive hunting instinct of animals, and they pounce on them and open their mouths to bite them.

Even if President Chu is such a hero, he can't help but tremble in his heart.

Just when Chu Zihang was being suppressed everywhere and became restless and unable to hold back the killing intent in his heart, these people who seemed to be possessed suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground one by one as if their backbones had been ripped out.

I saw a sudden lightning flash across the corridor. A middle-aged man in a black suit, his body covered with burnt scars, slowly collapsed to the ground, with white smoke slowly rising from his body.

As the man fell, the effect of Yan Ling·Wang Shi was lifted.

Those suicide squads stimulated by the power of the word spirit were instantly thrown into disarray.

In the empty corridor at the back half of the third floor, Han Qingcheng put down his sealed hands.

He who had left the underground before did not go up the stairs, but went around to the door.

He stepped on the outer wall step by step to the third floor, broke a window and climbed into the room.Then he opened the door leisurely and came to the corridor.

As soon as he entered the corridor, he saw the man who was releasing the Attendant of the King of Word Spirits.

Although he is a martial arts practitioner, he does not have any moral constraints not to attack from behind in this situation. He raises his hand and greets him with a thunder escape and pseudo-darkness.

The middle-aged man who was releasing the spirit of speech with all his strength was hit by a huge electric current running through his body, and he immediately drank in anger.

After the human wall collapsed, Chu Zihang jumped out from the corner of the stairs like a tiger.

The two senior fellow apprentices moved one behind the other, seemingly surrounding the dozens of people in the middle.

But the next moment, two elites from the executive department of Kassel College immediately flew out like Sun Tzu. Thick bullets filled the corridor, leaving craters on the walls.

"Senior brother, why are you jumping out to deliver food? You guys are charging in with firepower!"

Han Qingcheng, who hid in the room again, yelled in the channel.

Is this senior brother so careless that he doesn't notice that everyone has a weapon in his hand? Why did you just jump out with a knife and pose for a Poss?

The next second, intensive gunshots and screams rang out again in the corridor.

Han Qingcheng, who was hiding by the door, found that the bullets fired in his direction had obviously stopped. Apparently, the frontal troops had attracted enough firepower.

Okay, let me give you another big gift.

His hands quickly formed seals, and chakra rushed to his chest.

Fire escape · Huo Huo extinguished.

Han Qingcheng suddenly jumped out of the room, and the next moment, monstrous flames surged out, advancing rapidly like a thick wall.

The scorching wave of fire instantly engulfed the garrison in the corridor, and hoarse wails broke out one after another.

This powerful fire attack is indeed the Uchiha clan's specialty fire escape, with full AOE effect.

Without this AOE skill, there would be some trouble in this situation.In today's battle, I want to award it with first-class merit!

After spitting out the large amount of chakra accumulated in his chest, Han Qingcheng dodged into the room again.

Since the opening of the war, he has continuously used B-level and above ninjutsu, and his chakra has been greatly consumed.Fortunately, with the longevity blessing of the Immortal Human Body, the chakra recovery speed is quite acceptable.

But I'd better take a rest first. I'll leave the offensive and defensive battles outside to my senior brothers and others, and I can just wait and kill the mission objectives.

Andrew Lie old boy, wash your butt and wait, my sword is already hungry and thirsty.

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