Heavy Truck Chariot In The End Times

Yan Jike's words were immediately opposed.

"Director Yan, although Boss Huang did not participate in the hunting of the Tinder Spirit, his chariot has not left and is still waiting on the battlefield." A member of the Standing Committee pointed to the aerial footage and said.

This is a huge flaw. If Shen Cong is only collecting materials, he should leave at this time instead of staying.

Yan Jike asked for a boring one, picked up the tea mug on the table and lowered his head to drink tea.

"What is Boss Huang waiting for?"

"He estimated that his own battle pet can solve the fire spirit independently. I am afraid this is very difficult. The fire spirit can easily kill the sea snake king!"

"I don't know, boss Huang is a mystery to me."

Tao Zhongyang said again at this time: "It was previously speculated that Boss Huang's level has exceeded the nuclear level."

"Isn't it possible? Nuclear level is incredible, how can it be possible to surpass nuclear level!" Yan Jike raised his head, shook his head, and almost shook his hat off, "Dean Tao, you scientists are very proficient in evolutionary systems. , Do you personally support this statement? Is there any evidence to support it?"

"No, but..."

Before Tao Zhongyang's words were over, he was interrupted by the shouts of others: "No, boss Huang's two pets are not rivals of the Tinder Spirit, the weasel has been injured, and the four-legged snake has been beaten away!"

In black and white picture.

The spirit of Tinder glowed with white light, and it made Huang Daxian scream screaming. As for the four-legged dragon, it was beaten up as soon as it approached. Several sneak attacks were not successful. Spiritual Roots of Tinder did not have the so-called blind spot. , It is not seen with eyes, but with active waves.

Not long after Huang Daxian was careless, he was struck with paws on his stomach by the spirit of the fire seed.

"Oops, I'm going to lose!"

"Oh, sure enough, the nuclear-level evolution beast is not an opponent of the fire spirit at all."

The atmosphere took a turn for the worse, and the senior staff in the meeting room, who had a lot of energy to cultivate qi, became restless in the face of the terrorist threat of disaster level at this moment.

The secretary's face was stern, and his heart was equally disturbed.

The post-apocalyptic world is no longer the era of human rule. After the death of the Sea Serpent King, the spirit of fire comes again, and it is possible that the spirit of fire is not one or two, but universal. In such an environment, he was very nervous, and he was completely out of control.

Section Chief Yan Ji sighed, "Boss Huang is big."

Seeing everyone staring at the big screen and ignoring him, he also felt that his behavior towards Shen Cong was a bit too impatient. But thinking about the hair that he cut off not long ago, and the membership card plan that has never been reached, Yan Jike feels at ease.

It's not that he deliberately targeted, but Shen Cong's lack of strength.

It's really powerful, but it always packs itself into an unpredictable look, and it has to be exposed at critical moments.

Thinking of this, Yan Jike sighed with compassion: "Oh, you people are in a hurry to go to the doctor. How can the safety of mankind rest in the hands of such a person, such a person cannot hold it, let alone trust it, this time it should See his essence clearly."

However, Director Yan's anger was not over yet, and Shen Cong, who was labeled "unreliable" by him, made another move.

This time, while Vajra Fortress roared, Shen Cong himself stood on the roof of the car.

Huang Daxian endured the pain and continued to fight with the fire spirit. The four-legged dragon clung to one of the hind legs of the fire spirit-the two evolutionary beasts were instructed by Shen Cong, not to kill, but to entangle the fire. Spirit, restrain it for a moment.

Vajra fortress rushed towards him on a rampage.

Qilin raised the mushroom sword high in his arms, white light flashing on the blade.

Shen Cong himself did not wear The Underworld plant dress, but instead wore a black leather jacket with a metallic luster on the surface, which was leather tanned.

Holding two two-meter-long golden-core broadswords in his hands.

The aerial image can't see Shen Cong's specific image, but can only vaguely see how Shen Cong fought.

Without letting others wait any longer, when the fire spirit was temporarily restrained, Vajra fortress had already whizzed over, Qilin's arm swung fiercely, the mushroom sword fell high, and the strong active light wave swept across a white curtain of light. , The next moment, has been cut on the "neck" of the fire spirit.

The magma-like slender neck is almost harder than Vajra Stone when facing the Sea Serpent King and Huang Daxian, and only loses a layer of skin every time it is attacked.

But under the sword of Vajra fortress, the lava neck of the fire spirit is like a piece of tofu.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds, five seconds.

In just five seconds, the magma head of the fire spirit was separated from the body, and the red light around the neck was blooming, but it could not prevent the magma head from falling to the ground and rolling aside.

...

The meeting room was quiet.

Everyone stared at the big screen, not daring to breathe. Looking at the screen with wide eyes, the peculiarly shaped sword was easily cut down, and then the unstoppable horrible fire spirit in their eyes was easily cut off. neck.

The magma head grumbled far and wide.

Then everyone saw again, that big sword with white brilliance, turned around and hit the front leg of the Tinder Spirit. Two seconds later, the front leg was cut off again.

"Hiss..." A group of people in the conference room sucked in cold air.

Yan Jike also took a breath, he only felt that the sword was not slashed on the Tinder Spirit, but on Own's neck.

Only this sword, although no one spoke.

But everyone knows that Shen Cong has cut all the doubts and disrespect towards him to pieces.

At this moment, he seemed to have replaced the spirit of fire, becoming the most terrifying existence in everyone's hearts, and he could no longer be described by humans-higher than humans, that was a god!

God's performance!

A sword cut off a small part of the Tinder Spirit, and the matter is far from over.

At this time, the fire spirit finally exploded with a powerful force, throwing away Huang Daxian and the four-legged dragon, and then twisted his body to knock the Vajra fortress into flight. The Vajra fortress, which was more than 20 meters long, ten meters wide, and ten meters high, rolled over like this, slammed into the distance, and directly smashed into huge potholes.

But Shen Cong, standing on the roof of the car, jumped up high as soon as the Vajra fortress was hit.

The body rotates rapidly, two golden core swords are swung like drill bits, and when the magma's neck is cut by the electric shot, the crimson light is exposed.

Then.

Shen Cong disappeared in the black and white aerial footage.

"this……"

"Boss Huang, has entered the body of the Tinder Spirit!"

"What is he going to do?"

"Is his tank okay?"

The talents were shocked just as they regarded Shen Cong as a god, and then they became a little overwhelmed. Shen Cong's fighting style was really unexpected.

I thought it was a battle pet to play for him, but Vajra fortress wielded a mushroom sword and made a shocking slash.

He thought that Vajra fortress danced a sword to kill the Quartet, and as a result, Shen Cong flew out by himself and got into the body of the fire spirit.

"What's the matter?" someone asked in a low voice.

"do not know."

"Will there be anything?"

"You ask me, who shall I ask..."

The discussion just started, and the picture changed again, and the headless Tinder Spirit was just about to go mad, attacking Vajra Fortress and Huang Daxian, before taking a few steps, suddenly all over his body trembled.

In less than ten seconds, the huge headless body just fell to the ground without any movement.

One minute later.

Shen Cong dragged something like a big ball, crawled out of the headless body of the Tinder Spirit, smoothed his hair, picked up the big ball and walked towards the Vajra fortress.

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