Movie World’s Archvillain

"Missile" Su Yueming looked at the warhead that came at a rapid speed, and there was a flash of panic in his eyes.

"It turned out to be a missile." Wu Yang threw Su Yueming out. "Woman, don't worry, this seat."

Su Yueming, who was thrown out, made a cry, and his eyes widened in the air, watching the warhead hit Wu Yang's body.

boom!

The flames were radiating, and a strong shock wave repelled toward the surroundings. Various equipment and people who were not prepared were blown directly and rolled on.

Harold and Joyce stood up from the ground, they just fell over. Su Yueming rolled seven or eight laps successively on the ground, and he fell dizzy and suffered a certain degree of injury.

Looking at the still burning flames and thick smoke in front of him, Joyce shouted, "Ya Tingjie, here is ksi, you actually let someone launch a missile."

"Brother, the big-timer is informal, he is a huge threat to us. As long as he kills him, our plan will be unimpeded." Harold said gloomily.

"Where is Sue still, do you want to kill her?" Joyce yelled.

Harold looked at Su Yueming who stood up, "Isn't she okay?"

"If she has anything, all our cooperation will end." Joyce said loudly, and walked towards Su Yueming, "Su, are you okay?"

"It's okay, your people are really wild. If he hadn't thrown me out, I would have become a meat sauce now." Su Yue said lightly.

"My dear Sue, don't be angry. As soon as you're angry, I don't know what to do." Joyce looked like a dog.

Su Yueming looked at the smoke and flames in front of him, "Is he dead?"

Everyone else looked at the front in shock. "In this case, you must be dead."

"This kind of guy, he deserved the crime and deserved it, even killing Wembley and using our ksi, abomination." Joyce's fist clenched.

"Is that so?" Su Yueming's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity. "But at the moment of life and death, he threw me out."

"A big pit." A ksi employee pointed at the big pit in front, and the flames and smoke slowly dissipated.

A large black pit on the ground appeared to people's eyes, and this pit was of course bombarded by missiles.

"Go and see." Harold turned to an agent next to him.

"Yes." Agent walked slowly towards the pit.

The agent came to the pit, looked towards the bottom of the pit, and then cried, "He is at the bottom of the pit, and there is a big hole in the mouth of Xiong. He is dead."

"Hahaha." Harold smiled proudly, and walked towards the pit, and everyone else walked towards the pit with a hint of curiosity.

Seeing Wu Yang lying in the pit, everyone opened their mouths. This situation is a bit miserable. Xiong has a round hole bombarded by missiles. The whole body is grilled like carbon.

"The dead can't die anymore." Su Yueming shook his head.

auzw.com "Look at the ribs on his xiong, how is the silvery white luster? The bones are not this color." A Ksi employee wondered.

Joyce's face changed, "This is, he really merged successfully? Quickly, get his body up." It must be studied, it is necessary to study.

Harold winked at an agent who jumped out of the pit with a gun and walked towards Wu Yang.

The agent squatted down, his eyes widened, as if he saw the sorrowful guy move slightly, and the agent rubbed his eyes.

"What are you doing? Get him up soon." Harold called.

"Yes." The agent shook his head. He must have read it wrong, and he was bombarded like this. How could he be alive?

Agent's hands grabbed Wu Yang's body, preparing to lift Wu Yang.

Agent "Yu" 's eyes widened, only to see a flash of hand shadow, and then a pain in his neck, a huge force on it.

"It really hurts to be hit by a missile." Wu Yang's eyes opened, and he stood slowly around the agent's neck.

"The corpses are screaming" Ksi's employees yelled in shock, and some of them were sitting on the ground, most of them were running wild, watching this from afar.

Harold said, "Impossible, impossible, why don't you die."

"Inconceivable, inconceivable." Joyce seemed to see a treasure, "too much research."

Su Yueming frowned slightly, seeming to be relieved, who, in essence, didn't want this **** to die like this, and she didn't know why. However, Wu Yang was still alive under the bombardment of the missile, which shocked her too.

Wu Yang lifted the agent, twisted it off, and tossed the agent's body aside, and said lightly, "Why are you so surprised? Your turtle son hasn't died yet. How can your father and me die?"

Wu Yang jumped to the top of the pit. Harold, Joyce and others quickly stepped back a dozen meters. Only Su Yueming stood beside and looked coldly.

Wu Yang looked at the hole in Xiong's mouth. "Seriously, your father and I didn't expect it to be so great."

"What a joke," Harold called.

"Call your mom, your father and I are very angry now, it is necessary to teach you these two turtle sons." Wu Yang smiled with a demon-like smile.

"What are you doing?"

"Rest assured, your fate, this seat will remain for the time being." Wu Yang laughed, and then yelled, opened his hands.

Su Yueming's pupils contracted a little, and she saw a light red particle appearing on the hole in Wuyang's xiong mouth. The particle was beating back and forth, as if there was life in it.

"This is" Joyce shoved his glasses.

"How is this possible?" Both Harold and a group of agents were stupid.

The ksi employees watching from a distance all stunned, "Okay, perverted, the holes have disappeared. What are those particles?"

With the repair and filling of the particles, the hole bombarded by Wuyang Xiong's mouth disappeared, and it was restored as before.

"The skin is carbonized." Wu Yang's darkened skin was wavy like water ripples, and was like layers of paper blown by the wind.