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It is obviously not easy for these militants to be sent to guard and escort a dangerous person like Chu Ge and a high-value hostage like Hu Po.

When they found that Chu Ge's eyes were still rolling around, they didn't panic at all, but let out a low growl in unison, and their muscles swelled instantly, pushing up the bulletproof vest and bulletproof plates on their bodies.

However, Chu Ge's actions were faster than their reactions.

Nanomachines infiltrated the cells, reborn him, and transformed him by washing the marrow and cutting the meridian. Now, Chu Ge's body even has the characteristics similar to springs and rubber. He curled up into a ball and bounced off the ground without seeing how the joints rotated at all. Get up and hit a militant in the chest.

The moment the impact happened, Chu Ge pushed out his knee suddenly, a knee impact as fast as lightning and as powerful as a tiger!

This militant is a strong man weighing more than two hundred catties, with well-developed chest muscles, enough to make the cover girl pale in comparison.

In addition, the bulletproof vest on the chest is filled with palm-thick reinforced ceramic bulletproof inserts. It looks no different from the heavy armored cavalry on the ancient battlefield. It is simply a black iron tower.

Therefore, he didn't dodge or dodge, and took Chu Ge's knee hard, and even took half a step forward, trying to use the bulletproof plate as hard as iron to disable Chu Ge's knee!

boom!

The collision between the knee and the bulletproof plate made the sound of thunder and thunder.

Contrary to the militant's expectations, the bloody scene of blood spattering and stabbing with broken bones did not happen, but the bulletproof plate on his chest was shattered.

You must know that this kind of bulletproof plate contains the most advanced material science crystallization of the Celestial Organization, and it can withstand even the attack of a light anti-material sniper rifle at a distance of 300 meters.

Unexpectedly, it was crushed by Chu Ge's knee?

Until now, the militants are still not too flustered.

When the bulletproof plate is broken, it shatters. It is originally an extra defense. When it shatters, it also digests the kinetic energy of the enemy's offensive. It won't hurt you at all, but it will give you a chance to fight back.

The militants thought so.

Then I felt a pain in my chest.

It was as if a thousand red-hot daggers were pierced into the heart, spinning like a meat grinder.

The militant's eyes were bloodshot immediately, and he looked down in disbelief.

However, after Chu Ge's right knee smashed the bulletproof plate on his chest, some black crystal-like mucus was secreted from the pores, which condensed into a black sharp blade as thin as a cicada's wing, which easily tore the bulletproof The high-strength fiber body armor behind the flap pierced his chest.

This militant is also a good hand-to-hand fighter, paying special attention to the defense of the heart and mouth. When the two sides come into contact, he subconsciously makes a blocking movement. It is impossible to go straight through his heart, but it should hit three to five inches below his heart, where the ribs are.

Broken ribs, bad as they are, are by no means fatal.

The fighters of the Heavenly Human Organization who have been injected with special genetic medicine can continue to fight calmly even if seven or eight ribs are broken.

but now,

The militants clearly saw that the sharp black blade protruding from Chu Ge's knee pierced through his chest and abdomen where there were no vital organs, and it could not hurt his heart at all.

But this strange black sharp blade seemed to have life. After invading his body, it split automatically and recondensed into a dozen or twenty thinner, longer, more flexible and sharper thin blades.

It was like a missile carrying a dozen or twenty independent warheads, scurrying among his internal organs, accurately found his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, and smashed these vital organs to pieces!

The whole process lasted only 0.1 seconds.

The blood in the militant's eyes had spread, dyeing both eyes red.

It's not the kind of bright red that is crazy because of anger, but a lifeless dark red, like coagulated venous blood.

As soon as the two sides touched, the militant was like a kite with a broken string. He was hit by Chu Ge's knee and flew to the wall, and then collapsed crookedly on the ground. blood, no longer move.

On Chu Ge's right knee, the black sharp blade made of combat nanomachines was also retracted into the body in an instant.

In the eyes of onlookers, it was Chu Ge who relied on a simple, no-frills knee bump to directly kill a man wearing a heavy body armor with a chest full of bulletproof plates. He was as rough and thick as a buffalo Such a burly man!

All the militants, including Dr. Li Xinlian and Hu Po, poured out a lot of shocking energy.

Countless points of light turned into a golden ocean, stirring in the small cell, like a stormy sea.

Before everyone could digest their terrified emotions, Chu Ge leaped high again under the backdrop of golden waves.

No, to be more precise, after a knee hit and blasted the first militant's chest, he didn't land on the ground. Instead, he bounced towards the nearest second militant with the help of rebound force, and just folded under his body, The left leg, like a sword, was fully stretched out, and with the force of the cervical spine, spine, and waist and hip rotation, the toes slashed at the militant's neck fiercely.

No matter how tightly the body armor is made, the joint between the breastplate and the helmet is always the most vulnerable point for flexible rotation.

What's more, inside the base, these militants only wore body armor and did not wear helmets for the convenience of movement.

Chu Ge's five toes were close together, and in the ultra-high-speed spinning, there was a sound of sharp blades piercing the wind, making no one doubt the power of this kick.

The pupils of the second militant suddenly contracted, and a series of "crackling" bone explosions erupted all over his body. Within a hundredth of a second, he precisely controlled his body, retreated half a step, and his legs naturally formed a lunge , the calf bulged high, like a spring compressed to the limit.

According to the calculations of this militant, his dodge should just be able to avoid Chu Ge's toes, and to catch the flaws in Chu Ge's old-fashioned moves, and a punch that has accumulated enough power like a mountain torrent, can directly blast Burst Chuge's spine.

It's a pity that the ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny.

The militant did narrowly escape Chu Ge's toes.

Even if Chu Ge is close to his big toe, he is still five millimeters away from his Adam's apple.

But the militant still felt a cold in his throat, and the power in his body leaked out of his throat uncontrollably.

"Gulu Gulu, Gulu Gulu."

He seemed to hear the sound of blood gushing and bubbling from his throat.

Trembling, he stretched out his hand to cover his throat, only to feel that his hand was hot and sticky.

When I looked up, my hands were covered with blood, and patches of bright red spread out, covering the entire field of vision.

At the last moment of his life, the militant only remembered that he saw a black glow on Chu Ge's big toe just now.

"What the hell is that?" He thought, his head was cut off by the black blade composed of combat nanomachines, and fell to the ground. The headless cavity let out a final sigh from the broken throat, and collapsed.

Between the ups and downs of the rabbits, Chu Ge cleanly killed two well-armed and well-trained militants.

Smashing hearts, beheading people, and harvesting their lives is easier than snatching two lollipops from a kindergartener.

It wasn't until this moment that Chu Ge's feet fell to the ground, and he showed a demonic smile at the few remaining militants who were scattered.

"Bang bang bang!"

At the cost of the death of two militants, among the few remaining militants, there was finally a sharpshooter with a hundred paces piercing through Yang who drew his gun in his hand like lightning, and pulled the trigger in a row.

Although his face was pale with fright, the inhuman and brutal training on weekdays had already infused his combat skills into his blood and bone marrow. Under the threat of death, this sharpshooter shot almost the most perfect bullet in his life.

A total of nine bullets rushed out of the barrel of the gun with only three gunshots, and stabbed Chu Ge's head, who was close at hand.

"Ka Ka Ka!"

Accompanied by a series of bone explosions, Chu Ge's cervical spine seemed to be equipped with hundreds of bearings and hundreds of micro-engines, causing his head to shake into a cloud of gray fog, and narrowly avoided the first eight bullets.

Only the last bullet, there was really no way to hide, hit him between the eyebrows.

The huge impact caused his head to be bent back deeply, and his cervical spine made a creepy "click" sound, as if it broke in response.

"Hit!"

The sharpshooter was overjoyed, and immediately burst out laughing. At such a close distance, a headshot is a matter of course. What is he afraid of?