Ultra: Heroes Don't Ask Where They Come From

"what happened!"

The base's shaky behavior was obviously noticed by everyone. Two soldiers with live ammunition were standing sentry at the entrance of the base, but the sudden attack was too sudden and there was no warning, which surprised everyone.

There was an attack that actually hit the base before it was discovered.

Four people came from a distance. They were wearing long robes and had human faces, but the soldiers loaded their guns and fired without hesitation. The bullets were fired out with a few bangs. They could definitely hit the target at this distance.

But the people in front of him didn't react at all. The bullets seemed to be flying away from them and just brushed past them. The soldier wanted to continue shooting, and he pulled the trigger. Tongues of fire appeared continuously. During the shooting, the four people seemed to be peeling off the skin on their faces, and slowly pinched the air on their faces and faded away.

The scarlet appearance is like a shell, appearing like armor emitting a faint flame.

"Alien..."

The two soldiers' sight finally fixed on the purple energy ball that was getting closer and bigger. The tongues of fire weakly rushed into the purple light ball like a drop of water falling into a lake.

Witnessing the explosion, the person who shot the ball of light tilted his neck left and right, and a noticeable bone sound came out.

"Be careful, don't let Ace kill you."

Four people swaggered into the base, and the base was in chaos at this time.

"What did the surveillance find? Who is the enemy?!"

"It's aliens, it's aliens, they walked in from the main entrance, four of them!"

Although the incident happened suddenly, the soldiers stationed in the Tucker Team are all elite and can effectively respond to emergencies, adopting a strategy that anticipated invasions since its inception.

"They are heading towards area A1. No, no, they are separated. Three of them went to C2, and the lone one from A1 is heading into area B1!"

When Yabo reached a corner, he naturally sneered, turned his head to look at the surveillance camera, condensed a trace of fire power from his fingertips, and then threw it towards there. The moment it made contact, the camera exploded into a mess, sparks flew everywhere.

"Do you think we Yabo people don't know how to use technology?"

He leisurely took out a toy gun from under his robe.

Yes, a toy gun, which is no bigger than a model, and the details are extremely delicate and complicated. The Yabo man can only use his fingernails to pull the trigger, but he is extremely skilled.

When he entered the corner, he rolled over and headed towards the other side, and in the process fired a shot towards the left turning corridor.

In the instant he rolled over, the special ammunition had already passed through his original position.

The special ammunition only created a little spark when it hit the wall, and didn't even penetrate it, but it left a deep imprint on it, like a blood-sucking leech, and then suddenly exploded, tearing the wall into pieces and blanks. It was obviously a powerful weapon.

However, the soldiers who had built a makeshift shelter using local materials did not have time to see the results of the blank battle before the Yabo people's ammunition was fired at them.

The pupils of a soldier who fired a bullet shrank slightly, his finger had just released the trigger, and the bullet approached so slowly, like a slow motion in a movie, and hit the chest of one of their team members.

There was a loud explosion! The air wave pushed the sand, dust and rubble out of the corridor with a force that almost destroyed it.

The Yabo wiped his robe, stood up leisurely and walked in, heading deeper into the messy corridor where parts of the building were broken and collapsed.

The Yabo man poked with his fingers, doing something with the small model-like pistol, then re-aimed and fired a laser, which melted away the obstruction in the corridor, as if clearing a door.

He walked in and found that there was actually a camera that had survived, staring at him with a red light in a tattered state. He looked at him with a slight surprise and said to him with a smile;

"Hello, humans."

He raised his hand and the screen blinked to black.

"Area B2 was destroyed, B3B4 was penetrated, and the blocking teams were all killed!"

"Retreat. We are no match for them in a head-on fight! Organize some people to stop them and delay them. Everyone else, leave here. If they grow to giant size in the base, no one will survive!"

"Ok!"

Dust obscured the vision, but in the eyes of the Yabo people, this was not a concern. The destroyed corridors and broken buildings, the broken limbs and arms under their feet, and the flowing blood were all normal. They walked through it all and killed anyone who dared to stand in their way.

The Yabo man suddenly raised his head. He was originally looking straight ahead, but this action made his view look towards the ceiling, slightly sideways. However, it was obvious that what was affecting him at this time was not vision but another level of perception.

"come yet!"

A sound of footsteps was heard, which seemed inconspicuous in the chaotic environment, but the Yabo people captured it accurately and at the same time captured the rising breath.

"How can a story not involve deaths? Isn't it? A brave warrior should fight alone in the end. I remember that you humans are very fond of this story archetype, hehe."

Footsteps penetrated the smoke and gray fog, revealing the figure, and the orange uniform was the first to show through. The Yabo people paused for a moment, and there was an imperceptible change.

"Oh...we were so stupid that we didn't realize it...but now that you've shown this face, it seems you're mentally prepared, right?"

"Stop talking unnecessary words."

The man's hands were burning with purple flames like ghost fire, which wrapped around his arms, but did not burn his clothes or skin. It was as if the flames were a part of his body, burning clearly on his arms and emitting a vicious smell.

Perhaps because he was used to speaking harshly, Xia Long stretched out his hands forward, then put his right hand on his waist and assumed a fighting stance.

"You are the seventeenth."

Yes, Xia Long has dealt with 17 Yabo people.

And it is impossible for the Yabo people not to understand what this number means.

How could one read the expression on the Yabo man's face, but his eyes flickered visibly, and at the same time a scarlet aura emerged from his body, like white mist from boiling water, floating around and dissipating. The anger seemed to turn into a physical substance that was suppressed and existed in his body.

"And you, Manatsu Ryu, are the last one!!"

The Yabo people drew their guns and shot at lightning speed, but Xia Long dodged the shot by tilting his head. The bullet caused a huge explosion behind Xia Long. Xia Long ignored the blast and waved his hand to shoot out several light bullets.

It was obviously impossible to block all the continuous light bullets with a pistol, so the Yabo people also shot light bullets in return.

The light bullets exploded upon contact, and the light bullets that could not be blocked were swallowed up by the explosions caused by each other's light bullets in the blink of an eye. The strong light and explosion obscured his vision this time.

Broken bricks and stones rushed out from the explosion, but they were attached with black sparks, and one of them hit his chin.

The Yawa ignored the hit to his chin and took the opportunity to move backwards.

Although he didn't think the other party had a way to withstand the attack of guns, there were actually quite a few Yabo people who could do this, so it was better to keep a distance.

Anyone who can do this has a strong body and strong melee ability. As long as he gets within six meters, he is almost within the opponent's absolute attack distance. The opponent is undoubtedly a combat person, and it would be best if he can be killed with a gun. He thought so.

However, although he likes to use guns, he is also a warrior.

I'm here just to get rid of this guy.

When it comes to intensity, experience, and time, I will not lose to you.