There was also a chaos outside. Countless guards came from all corners of the company and squatted at the entrance of the underground city.

Countless guns were aimed at the dark hole in front of them.

nervous.

Stimulate.

But unfortunately, what they were dealing with was not flesh and blood, but Nether Warriors who were made of steel and iron bones just like flesh and blood.

A veritable killing machine.

"Out."

"Prepare!"

"ah……"

"What the hell."

"God."

"The devil, it's the devil. They're the devil."

When the four Nether Warriors suddenly appeared among the guarding crowd, their fate was doomed.

The killing efficiency of the four Nether Warriors far exceeded their imagination.

refuses to die.

Can't be beaten.

A child's neck in one hand.

It's like killing a chicken or a sheep.

In an instant, screams, wails, and pleas for mercy could be heard outside.

But for the Nether Warrior.

It didn't work at all, they only obeyed the instructions given by Mick and the Star Spirits, and were able to complete the assigned tasks without compromise.

Cut off your hands, never cut off your legs.

If you let them all die, then you will be sure that no one will be left alive.

When Mick was pushed out by the protoss, there were corpses everywhere extending from the entrance to the helicopter.

Rivers of blood flowed.

Mick raised his head and glanced at the sunset on the horizon.

It was fiery red, like blood red color.

I sighed softly in my heart.

The next second, Mick said: "Let's go."

"good!"

Soul nodded and pushed Mick's wheelchair towards the helicopter that had just been launched by Meng San.

When the helicopter takes off and leaves this.
Chapter completed!