Click! Click!

The jujube rock rod and the dark red arm blade that were pressed together were constantly rubbing together under the strong support of Wang Sheng and the scarlet armor, making a small crisp sound.

At this moment, the captain of the first combat team who was watching the battle in the distance suddenly shouted to Wang Sheng, "Giant, move that monster to the window."

"good!"

At such a critical moment, Wang Sheng, who was in a state of excitement under the influence of adrenaline, didn't think much. After responding, he directly launched the combat skill [The Might of the Martial Saint - Shock] and opened his mouth and shouted towards the scarlet armor.

There was a loud bang.

"Bah!"

The shocking effect of the might of the Martial Saint was still sharp, and the scarlet armored man who was hit directly fell into a state of confusion.

Taking this opportunity, Wang Sheng threw away the jujube rock stick in his hand and walked up to the back of the scarlet warrior. Then he stretched out his arms and hugged the monster directly.

"rise!"

Wang Sheng let out a low cry, picked up the scarlet soldier who weighed hundreds of kilograms with both arms, and rushed towards the window.

While Wang Sheng was running, the scarlet warrior, who had fallen into a state of unconsciousness, had recovered and began to struggle violently.

However, no matter how hard the scarlet armor struggled, Wang Sheng's arms were like a pair of huge iron pliers, clamping it tightly.

He carried the Scarlet Armor to the nearest window and felt the huge strength of the opponent's struggle. Knowing that he could not hold on for too long, Wang Sheng increased the strength of his arms and shouted loudly.

"Already at the window, now there!"

Wow!

Before Wang Sheng finished speaking, the bulletproof glass on the window shattered, and half of the scarlet soldier's head was shattered together with the bulletproof glass.

He dropped the scarlet warrior who stopped struggling and twitched slightly.

boom!

The scarlet armor's body collided with the ground and made a muffled sound. Wang Sheng looked at the scarlet armor's mutilated head with blood constantly gushing out, and couldn't help but feel secretly shocked.

Able to blast the scarlet soldier's head with a quick and accurate shot through bulletproof glass. Such an amazing shot should have been accomplished by a marksman using a large-caliber anti-material sniper rifle.

Thinking of this, Wang Sheng couldn't help but reach out and touch his head.

If he was targeted by such a sniper, he would probably be in danger, but thinking about his magical sixth sense that could sense danger, Wang Sheng felt a lot more relaxed.

With a sixth sense, he shouldn't have to worry about his head being blown off for no apparent reason.

Picking up the jujube rock stick that was thrown on the ground, Wang Sheng looked at the first combat captain who was walking towards him. He kicked the scarlet soldier's body and said, "The monster you have trouble with is dead. Go and catch it."

Arrest people in the conference room."

"Okay, it's just that there should be a few ordinary scarlet warriors and skinned hunters in the conference room. We..."

Wang Sheng directly waved his hand to interrupt the captain's words.

"Okay, you don't have to say anything, I'll go in with you."

…

boom!

Kicking open the reinforced iron door of the conference room, Wang Sheng moved the jujube rock stick forward and blocked the attacks of three ordinary scarlet warriors. Then he used both hands to push the jujube rock stick forward.

Then he pushed them out.

Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!

There was no need for Wang Sheng to continue to take action. The first combat team that came in behind him had already completed the last hit for him.

These ordinary scarlet warriors are all about 1.8 meters tall, and their carapace is bright red. Since they have no arms that have been transformed into blades, they all hold machetes and axes prepared for them by the Crooked Cross as weapons. But they are different from that head.

Compared to the special scarlet warriors, these ordinary guys are much weaker.

And this is not only a difference in size and strength, when facing the firing of the Type 95 assault rifle of the combat team, the special scarlet warriors can directly ignore it, while these ordinary ones will only end up with their armor shattered and their bodies destroyed.

After the first combat team concentrated fire and killed three scarlet warriors and two skinned hunters, only a few factory managers who gathered together and shrank were left in the conference room.

Looking at the fat-headed and big-eared so-called factory managers in front of him, Wang Sheng turned to the captain of the first combat team beside him and asked, "Are there really senior members of the cult among these guys? This cult

The recruitment standards are a bit too low.”

The captain shrugged upon hearing this and said nonchalantly, "Who knows, maybe the cult may have some connections and use the back door to do this or that. Anyway, we just arrest people, and someone will pry their mouths open later."

While Wang Sheng was talking to the captain, among the factory managers, a short, fat, middle-aged man hiding at the back of the crowd had a ruthless look in his eyes.

Turning his head slightly, the short, fat, middle-aged man did not dare to look directly at Wang Sheng, who was suspected of being an extraordinary person, but he turned his attention to a gun-wielding member of the combat team behind Wang Sheng.

As a dim light flashed through the eyes of the short, fat middle-aged man, the eyes of the combat team member he was watching gradually became blank and empty.

Wang Sheng, who was talking to the squad leader, suddenly felt a sense of crisis coming from behind.

This is a sixth sense warning.

Without thinking much, Wang Sheng kicked away the squad leader beside him, and at the same time quickly activated his [Strengthening] ability to cover his back and block the Zaoyan Stick behind him.

Da da da!

Before the squad leader who was kicked away by Wang Sheng could understand the situation, he heard a series of gunshots, and then he saw one of his team members shooting at Wang Sheng.

"You guy, why are you shooting at the 'Giant'!"

"Hurry up and get rid of his gun!"

…

During a commotion, the team member who fired the gun was seized by the crowd and pinned to the ground.

It was only then that the shooter's eyes gradually regained their clarity, and he asked his teammates who were controlling him in a daze, "What are you doing? Why are you pressing me?"

"Pooh!"

He spit out a mouthful of blood-streaked saliva and felt the pain coming from his back. A fierce light flashed in Wang Sheng's eyes.

The few shots just now all landed on his back. Under the protection of the body armor and his own abilities, Wang Sheng was not seriously injured, but this feeling that someone wanted to kill him was Wang Sheng.

unbearable.

Although he is not afraid of death, he does not want to die even more.

"Giant, are you okay? Are you injured?"

Ignoring the captain's inquiry, Wang Sheng looked at the combat team member who was being held down by everyone.

But soon, Wang Sheng looked away.

It wasn't this person. Wang Sheng didn't sense any malice from the other person.

After scanning around, Wang Sheng's eyes finally landed on the so-called factory managers in front of him.

At this moment, the walkie-talkie on the captain suddenly rang.

"One team, one team, confusing the mind is the method of the supernatural beings of the cult. Pay attention, there are extraordinary beings of the cult among those factory managers!"

Before the sound of the intercom ended, a dark green ray had already shot towards Wang Sheng's face.

It was the short, fat, middle-aged man hiding behind the factory management who took action.

Wang Sheng raised the jujube rock stick to block the dark green ray, and white smoke immediately erupted from the spot where the stick was hit, making a sizzling sound.

Scanning the body of the Zaoyan stick, Wang Sheng immediately understood the effect of the dark green rays.

corrosion!

In the conference room, the combat teams who reacted immediately raised their guns and aimed at the factory managers, waiting for the captain's order to beat them into pieces.

Although the team members were ready, the captain of the first combat team was hesitant because of the command to capture alive and was unable to issue the shooting order.

Others hesitated, but Wang Sheng did not. After all, the other party wanted his life.

With a wave of the jujube rock stick in his hand, four or five fat-headed factory managers were swept to the ground by him.

Without any obstruction, Wang Sheng's eyes were directly locked on the short, fat middle-aged man who released dark green corrosive rays.

At this time, the guy was holding a small bone staff about the thickness of his thumb and about thirty centimeters long in his hand, and his mouth kept opening and closing as if he was reciting some incantation.

As the other party chanted, the top of the small bone staff gradually lit up with a dark green light.

Seeing this scene, Wang Sheng immediately realized that the short fat man was planning to release the corrosive ray again.

Since he already knew the other party's purpose, how could Wang Sheng let him get his wish?

After taking two steps forward, Wang Sheng made a strong leap with his legs. He raised the jujube rock stick high above his head, and with a fierce and fierce wind, he smashed it down on the short, fat man's head.

Facing such a swift and violent attack from Wang Sheng, the short and fat man's face suddenly turned pale. Apparently, he did not expect Wang Sheng's attack to come so quickly.

No longer caring about releasing any corrosive rays, the short and fat man quickly raised the small bone staff in his hand forward and made a slightly ridiculous blocking posture.

However, despite the ridiculous posture, when Wang Sheng's jujube rock stick fell, a faint light flashed on the small bone stick, and then a light gray barrier appeared in front of the short and fat man, replacing him

He blocked Wang Sheng's swift and fierce attack.

spray!

The light gray barrier dissipated, and the short, fat middle-aged man took two steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked quite sluggish.
To be continued...