Seeing his companions who turned into blood mist and splashed all over the floor, the pupils of the other four team members shrank violently.

The captain reacted the fastest and suddenly raised his hand and pressed his temple.

With the flash of white light in your eyes, the mental powers are fully displayed.

He was looking at the fat crows who were angry and felt a sense of dizziness coming from his head in an instant.

It’s a pity that this feeling comes and goes quickly, and it has no effect on the fat crow at all.

Instead, the captain who used this move, when he pushed his mental power towards the fat crow, he instantly felt an extremely terrifying mental power backlash.

The spiritual connection network, the trump card used by the Empire to protect the souls of soldiers, immediately launched a fierce counterattack when it felt the invasion of external mental power.

I didn't have time to speak, and I didn't have the exclamation.

The captain didn't even have time to react.

He felt his head hurt, and he never had a future again.

The three companions next to them watched their captain explode directly after exerting their mental powers, and their faces were pale.

Not only were the three of them scared, but the fat crow was the same.

The sudden self-harm on the other side almost made him think that this kid was a fellow of the Self-Destruction Legion.

But after hiding in the window and observing for two seconds, I found that the kid didn't seem to be planning to self-destruct, but actually died.

The fat crow breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then felt that he was greatly humiliated.

It would be fine if these guys laughed at their body shape! They even dared to intimidate him!

Who can tolerate it? He can't tolerate it!

A scream suddenly broke out, and the fat crow brought a bloody light all over his body.

In just a moment, the three big men who were frightened and retreated were already knocked into a blood mist in the sky.

The high-tech armor on his body does not play any protective role at all.

The law of speed, the ability that Fat Crow is proficient in.

Unlike the same tribes in our family, in order to earn more merits and to be able to make a name for themselves in the ultimate living environment of the Undead Empire.

The other Blood Crow clans have basically given up their inconspicuous and inconspicuous ability.

Which time and space that are more superior than it, is not terrifying than it?

If you want unsolvable and various laws of cause and effect order, it will be more difficult than the other.

Speed? After all, it is just a kind of lower power.

Only Fat Crow, the guy, didn't choose to change the route.

This is not because he is nostalgic, and the reason why he still maintains the law of speed is mainly because the fat crow has been relying on it to brag about it all his life.

It was like protecting His Majesty by relying on his speed to protect His Majesty among the hosts.

At the critical moment, I will protect Your Majesty and turn the danger into safety.

Relying on the speed of being the first in the clan, he successfully became a bragging topic like His Majesty’s personal bodyguard.

Even though its size is no longer slim and has nothing to do with speed, it is not convincing no matter how you look at it.

But don't worry about whether others believe it or not, Fat Crow enjoys this kind of bragging.

Change the law? Just kidding! This speed law will never be replaced even if it kills him!

Perhaps in the competition of the same level, the law of speed does not have an advantage.

However, when cleaning up low-level existence, the absolute speed is unsolvable.

In a blink of an eye, the team that came to capture it was wiped out.

Looking at the blood mist all over the ground, the fat crow snorted coldly, picked up the map next to him and prepared to leave.

Although fighting alone is not bad, being individualistic is not helpful in completing tasks.

Even if those teammates have a grudge against him, during the mission, Fat Crow is still ready to take the initiative to find them and work with each other to better complete the mission.

This is not only the Fat Crow's idea, but also the soldiers of the entire Undead Empire, regardless of how inconsistent they were before, whenever they encountered a mission together, they would choose to put aside their personal grudges and cooperate with each other.

After all, there are not many opportunities to go out to perform tasks. If you don’t do your job well, you may never have the next time.

But before his body could fly out of the room, the fat crow suddenly stopped moving and turned his head in confusion and looked at the blood on the ground.

There, among countless blood, a ball of silver liquid was slowly gathering and finally turning into a perfect square.

He approached the metal ingot in confusion, and the fat crow raised his leg and kicked it with an extremely surprised expression.

Such an unknown piece of metal actually withstands its own speed impact?!

You should know that even the latest warship of the Empire, the fat crow can instantly knock it into a horse's nest.

On a small inconspicuous planet, there is such a metal that can withstand the power of the middle divine and not be completely destroyed?!

Good stuff! Absolutely good stuff!

Not to mention anything else, just relying on this spoil, the Fat Crow is not returning empty-handed this time!

Maybe you can even get a reward!

The fat crow stretched out his claws and was about to pick up the metal. However, after watching the unknown metal that touched his claws, it quickly turned into a steel claw cover, and attached to the claws.

The fat crow's expression became more and more amazing.

Memory Metal, of course this fat crow knew that it had even been made in the Undead Empire.

Unfortunately, because of too many shortcomings, I was immediately eliminated.

But like the memory metal in front of you, even if it is broken into water droplets, it can heal perfectly and automatically change its shape according to the host. Even a fat crow is the first time I have seen it.

The more you look at the metal, the more you are happy, the fat crow grabbed the metal and flew towards the sky at a very fast speed.

Almost at the same time, in a secret base hidden in the mountain, one of the staff members stood up suddenly, his face full of horror.

"Not good! All members of the Terminator Team have lost their lives!"

The middle-aged man sitting next to him, with a calm expression playing with iron courage, stopped abruptly when he heard the sound of metal hitting in his hand.

"Well? What about the few items they carried? They couldn't take down the enemy even after using them?"

"No, I don't know! Only c1472 active metal has been used records! C403 Death Bird and c868 self-destructing mobile phones have no records, even......"

"Even what? Just say something!"

"Even the Death Bird and the Self-Destructing Phone, there is no energy fluctuation now!"

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Whether it was the staff or the guards, they all turned to look here with a look of surprise.

Even the manager next to him couldn't help but look up at the staff in shock.

"Are you sure you are not wrong in observing it? I understand that self-destructing your phone can be destroyed, but the thing of the Death Bird! It is a monster that can ignore everything and forcefully erase life bodies. How could it die!"

"I don't know either! They both lost their energy fluctuations in an instant! Together with the other three remaining team members!"

Looking at the staff's panic expression, he confirmed that he was not joking.

The manager suddenly stood up and strode out the door.

And while walking, he hit the iron gallbladder in his hand violently.

The next moment, a harsh alarm sounded, and the entire secret base was ringing.
Chapter completed!