Chapter 40 Section 27

The defensive strength of the U.S. Marine Corps exceeded the estimate of the Kimaru Imperial Guard. Without the heroism that is overly rampant in the movie, the US military moves in units of "hundreds". The transport stormtroopers responsible for ammunition supply, in addition to providing support, also shoulder the task of cleaning the streets.Every time they dispatched from the coastline general supply station to each defensive point, except for the tanks blocking the front and rear at the same time, all the marines fired sporadically around them quite casually. When encountering the enemy in front, they would not aim and move forward for a while, which was extremely wasteful The wild sweep of bullets.

There are often pictures of everyone walking in unison, smoking a cigar, and firing forward as if nothing had happened. Smoking bullets jingled and fell to the ground, barely stopping their street-sweeping march. Most of the legions of the Kibamaru Imperial Guard fought fiercely with the human defense points in important areas. This kind of guerrilla battlefield on the streets between points was entrusted to the nobles of the Bai family who were good at "indiscriminate brain attacks". Many Bai clans of the younger generation, who had never participated in real wars at all, were very excited about being able to show their skills.

They don't need a radio, and they show off their achievements to each other with a special brain wave frequency. "Look at me, absolute flame! Burn! Burn!" Bai Shu was in high spirits, constantly releasing endless flames from the depths of the marines' consciousness. He believes that only this kind of invisible attack is truly invincible, and one day it will be able to reach a higher level. "Welcome to the alien colony...this is real horror!" Bai Qiong, who loves computer games and is deeply influenced by them, is very happy to see the picture of aliens devouring human beings.

The huge alienated cockroach spews green acid venom, and cheats like drilling into the earth's crust to recuperate and recover quickly.Surrounded by alienated cockroaches, the Marine Corps called for missile support, but only blasted a big black hole in the street. "Bass bombing! Come on and go and go and go and go and go and go and go and go and go and go and go and go and go!" Standing on the high platform, Bai Xiang was directing the collapsing symphony orchestra: "Only my symphony of death can slowly evolve, get rid of you mediocre people... step into the realm of Bai Wuxian!"

The loud loud noise destroyed the troops' sense of direction and limb balance, and even after the time limit for the illusion expired, the bad side effects would remain in their bodies. "What death symphony? That's just your personal paranoia." The chubby Bai Zhong watched gloomyly as the marines fell into the mud trap he set up and slowly sank. "Step by step into my mud hell... You can't go forward, you can't go back. This is the kingly way of illusion." "The kingly way of illusion?" Bai Xing said quietly, "I really hope you know what you're talking about."

The U.S. Marine Corps was firing continuously towards the other end of the street. Thirty-six expressionless "lead men" walked slowly among the roaring bullets. People do real harm. Like special effects in a movie, the hands of the lead men slowly melted into arm-shaped sharp blades, like human-shaped praying mantises, they approached the terrified marines step by step, and soon there will be a cruel cutting competition. "Everyone, don't be too careless, remember to hide yourself well. Only those who survive can continue to become stronger!" Bai Dou's pupils were burning hot, and thirty-seven slit-mouthed girls burst out from the heavily guarded formation of the Marine Corps. Brother A Bing panicked for a while, and was caught off guard by the slit-mouthed girl who opened his bloody mouth and half his face was gnawed off. .

Having practiced illusion for so many years in Tokyo, Bai Dou accidentally created such a terrifying urban legend "Girl with Split Mouth".At this time, the real "militarization" has finally been completed. The hot war continued. Although compared with the big moves of their predecessors, these Bai's juniors have a limited range of brain abilities, poor persistence, and the content of illusion is not so strong that they are impeccable, but they are all rare brain geniuses. Hundreds, hindering the progress of these marines, the defense points that have been fully supplied will be more difficult to be recovered by the Kimaru Corps.

And the super-large Cyclops of the Venerable Baisang also began to slowly push towards the center from the edge of the city... The nobles of the Bai family who think they are invincible may try a really dangerous challenge. The two men who have fought countless "fantasy battles" in the blacksmithing yard are finally about to step into this chaotic situation. Their upcoming battles will add ten times the variables to this chaotic situation. "How do we meet?" "..." The man who spoke first was naturally Chen Musheng. Wu Gong is completely different from him a month ago, and he has lost interest in learning martial arts.

What Chen Musheng really wanted to know was what he could do with this super martial arts that he was not worthy of. "If I met your brother first, how would I notify you?" Chen Musheng asked seriously. "..." Another silent man, of course, is Wu Tingjian who has already digested all the "one defeat in a thousand years". Notice?No need. The time and place were agreed two years ago. Everything is not about relying on fate, not about karma, it only needs unparalleled determination. The flames of calamity that originally lingered on Wu Tingjian's body suddenly concentrated on the broken palm of his right hand, turning into a giant claw full of violent demonic energy.With a light grip of the giant claw, his eyes were like lightning.

"Meet in front of Xu Fu."