Chapter 268 All enemies are paper tigers

Such firepower, such strike force, unprecedented group bombing, do not give people any chance to react, and it is not a human being that can escape at all.

Dozens of anti-tank missiles explode at the same time, and even the steel will be torn to pieces at the center of the explosion.

"Shh! Finally, it was done. I didn't find the shadow of the target. It is estimated that the target is dead. Send someone to search the battlefield immediately!" At the moment of the violent explosion in the camp, a thick layer of camouflage armor suddenly turned up on the ground on the side of the camp, which was only 500 meters away from the explosion site. A Russian man in camouflage, fully armed and holding a periscope in his hand, saw a huge mushroom cloud rising in the distance and did not see anyone escape from the scene. Suddenly, he let out a low roar excitedly.

All this is originally a trap set against Wang Chan, but the price paid for it is too great! As the last part of the planned assassination, the Russian man has been hiding in this bunker for a long time. And his identity is also one of the 18 strongest boxers selected from the demon king concentration camp at the Arctic base of the Siberian training camp.

Although he has always been calm and calm, he is the best at hiding assassination among his companions, but after witnessing the huge scene of this missile volley, he still couldn't help roaring with extreme excitement at the microphone under the neckline. Because these days, in order to make a plan to assassinate Wang Chan, they have been suppressed from the body to the heart.

In the information held by the Russian military, Wang Chan is as powerful as a demon, but he doesn't look like a human! Even if they are numerous and skilled this time, after many simulations, the most optimistic one has to lose more than 70% of their manpower to successfully kill Wang Chan.

They ambushed and assassinated here. They didn't know how many plans they had prepared. After repeated overall overthrows, they were finally determined. They were desperate to lure Wang Chan into the camp at the cost of a large number of casualties! However, what Wang Chan did before was really out of the limit of anyone's imagination. The earth-shaking rush, huge destructive power and lethality also tortured the psychological endurance of the most powerful demon king boxers in the Siberian training camp to the extreme.

These boxers are all the kings of black boxing like Marcus. They are proficient in fighting skills. Their physical strength has reached the top of human physical strength. Picking out any one from the middle is a frightening character. But even this group of people have never felt more pressure than when they met Wang Chan.

In order to kill Wang Chan, they are as nervous as a tight wire, and they may collapse anytime and anywhere.

If there is no result and Wang Chan does not die, some of them will definitely not be able to stand this kind of suffering, go crazy and commit suicide like those special forces soldiers outside.

However, just as he turned out of the ground and jumped out of the bunker. At the same time as the low roar passed, his eyes suddenly flashed. He actually saw a silver meteor in the sky and stopped in front of him from a distance. When I looked at it carefully, I saw that surrounded by a silver light, it was wrapped in a person's body. This man was wearing a white special combat suit, with white light shining all over his body, and his dark eyes were also facing each other at this time, looking straight at him close at hand. .

"Ah...!"

Even if it was this demon king-level black boxer, his heart was as tough as a steel wire, but he was also shocked by the person who suddenly appeared in front of him. His scalp immediately recognized who was wrapped in the silver light in front of him. He stepped on the ground violently, and his tall body shrank down, and he was about to move back. Move. Move. But as soon as he moved, he suddenly found that his body was suddenly out of control.

Then I suddenly found that I didn't know when I had broken my legs, my upper half of my body was in the air, and I was caught in the air by the man in front of me.

He is more than 190 centimeters tall. Even if he breaks his two thighs, he weighs more than a hundred pounds, but now he is caught by the man in his hand and lifted up in the air, but he is as light as grass and nothing.

This person, of course, is Wang Chan, who just escaped from the explosion and rushed back.

Before, Wang Chan was also carried away by the resentment in his heart. As soon as he achieved Taibai Jianwan, he rushed down the mountain to revenge. With high spirits, he was inevitably a little careless. By the time he found something wrong, it was a little late. Fortunately, his sword light was so fast that he could go a few miles away in an instant, but he was not afraid that the other party's plot could affect him.

When the boxer turned out of the ground, he killed him as soon as he could. As soon as he turned around, he broke his opponent's two thighs and lifted them horizontally.

"Are you a black boxer? Did you come from the Siberian training camp? Physical exercise is very good! It's bold enough! I actually took so many lives to paralyze my spirit and distract my attention. If I had changed it before, I might have blown me to death.

Wang Chan reached out and grabbed the Russian. As soon as he grabbed the muscles, he immediately felt how strong and fierce the physical strength contained in this person's body was. Compared with the masters he saw before, in addition to the magical characters who have practiced boxing, only Su Hanshan and Yue Poru can compare with this person. And the temperament of this person, fierce and fierce, cruel and bloody, is essentially similar to Marcus, the king of black fists who died in his hands.

Obviously they are all on the same page!

And the most famous one in Siberia is undoubtedly the Siberian training camp that specializes in training black boxers.

"I didn't expect that even the Siberian training camp intervened in this exercise. It really deserves to be killed!" Regarding this, Wang Chan just turned around in his mind and became clear about everything.

"Baplov!"

At the moment when Wang Chan's mind turned, a low cry suddenly came from the ground in the distance! Then there was a burst of explosion, and the two helicopters circled in the sky in the distance. Finally, they also found that Wang Chan was not dead. They immediately pressed the switch and started the 30mm large-caliber cannon hanging under the left and right short wings at the same time. The steel torrent was like a torrent, and the gullies on the ground were vertical and horizontal, and the smoke and dust were everywhere. .

Wang Chan didn't look at it or hide. He just pointed his finger up, and the two circles of white light outside his body immediately broke out of his body and flew into the sky. With a sneer, a hundred-meter-long horse practiced across things, pierced the two helicopters that had just flown above his head and a cold heart, and then the sword light turned around. The two The steel giant flying in the sky suddenly cracked in the middle, swayed, and hit the ground.

At that time, there were two loud bangs, and the fire soared into the sky.

At the moment when countless cannon bullets hit the sword light, they were dismembered into powder and drifted with the wind. At the same time, Wang Chan looked across his eyes and looked over. He found a fully armed Russian also appeared on the ground 150 meters away. He was also tall and strong. He was standing up and staring at the helicopter falling in the sky.

Before the other party could move again, Wang Chan loosened his palm, and the black boxer he carried in the air pounced and fell to the ground.

The black boxer was as soft as mud and fell to the ground. In the momentary gun shooting just now, half of his body was torn by at least a dozen bullets. His bones and internal organs were all blown up. When he fell to the ground, he could only tremble and instinctively tremble, and there was no breath between his mouth and nose for a long time.

"Great mountains and rivers, but unfortunately they were all occupied by barbarians, which stained my eyes!"

He snorted coldly and reached forward again. The sword light in the sky suddenly flew down and rushed to the man in the blink of an eye.

And the man's reaction speed was also extremely fast. He immediately fell back and fell to the ground. On the one hand, he pulled the trigger, and the miniature submachine gun under the ribs was horizontally in front of his chest. He suddenly shot out and spit out the fire tongue. On the same time, he was still running backwards with his shoulders, elbows, buttocks and heels to the ground, which showed that it was excellent. The ability to react on the spot.

Although so far, he still doesn't know what kind of white light Wang Chan released, he instinctively felt the danger and carried out the most effective protection in an instant, which shows how high the quality of these boxers is.

However, his insignificant power and seemingly fast reaction are not worth mentioning in front of Wang Chan's Taibai Jianwan at all.

The brilliance is dazzling, only falling down!

Oh!

The head on his neck left his body, and his whole body fell straight to the ground. As soon as he kicked his leg, he broke his breath.

This man is also one of the 18 demon king-level boxers. Before joining the Siberian training camp, he was a member of the Russian Marine Corps. He was murderous, but he had a little more military literacy than his other companions. At this time, he was cut off his head by Wang Chan's sword and died cleanly.

After killing two people in a row, Wang Chan was not in a hurry. He just stood still and controlled the sword light in the air. In an instant, he came to a huge stone at the foot of the back mountain. Under this stone, there was also a bunker fortification. There was also a black boxer inside, who was listening to the sound with his ears sideways and carefully.

Unexpectedly, under the cover of half a foot thick armor, before he noticed any movement, he was pierced through the armor by a sword of Taibai Jianwan, and even the people who died in sugar gourd from the Tianling cover were nailed to the fortifications.

Before his body fell down, the sword light turned and broke through the wall and rushed into the sky.

Just now, there was a lot of gunfire in the whole barracks, the gunfire rumbled, and there was murderousness everywhere, which also helped these people cover up their breath to a large extent. By now, people are almost dead. Except for a few flying helicopters overhead, Wang Chan's mind moved and found the hidden killers in the whole camp one by one.

Taibai Jianwan, coming and going like electricity, is erratic. It can fly arbitrarily within one kilometer with him as the center. Whether it is a bullet fired from the dark or a threat above his head, Wang Chan is not afraid. Although these black boxers are masters, they are not much better than ordinary people in front of him.

At the moment of returning to the camp, Wang Chan was like a vicious tiger rushing into the sheep. As his opponent, he had no power to resist at all.

Oh! Sneer! Sneer! Sneer! Sneer! Sneer! Sneer! Sneer! ... The white air flew, and the air turned. Wang Chan's body did not move for a moment. Taibai Jianwan turned to the north and south. Within two seconds, he killed fourteen black boxers hidden in all parts of the camp. Except for the first two, the rest of the people died unknown. They were penetrated by the sword light in the hiding and lost their lives.

Fourteen of the most powerful demons in the Siberian training camp killed 14 people in an instant.

Dap, Dap, Dap!

Far away from the barracks, three or four miles away, there was a sudden sound of toes like water dripping, causing Wang Chan to move his head to one side, and his ears on both sides shook very quickly.

"If you can't kill me, you just want to run? The leader's work is very good. Seven or eight meters in one step, all on tiptoe, which is not worse than Su Hanshan. Why are there so many masters in Russia? Moreover, in their kung fu, there are faint traces of Taoist qi refining and easy tendons and bone forging, which is really strange.

Wang Chan turned his eyes and clearly felt that the breath of several people in the distance were converging together and flying in the distance at full speed. At the same time, several helicopters that had been hovering high above his head seemed to have received orders, one by one to turn around and fly towards the distance.

"General, things have changed, and Wang Chan has not been killed! We have all failed. Fourteen of the eighteen demon king-level boxers have died. Hurry up and retreat. We can't afford to provoke this person...!" In a sparse coniferous forest not far from the camp, Joseph? Hoffman was with his four men, running at full speed to a temporary apron in the distance.

As he ran, Mike, who was in front of his mouth, reported in a low voice. Looking from afar, I saw these people running like flying in the forest. Their huge bodies were as flexible as deer, fast and fast.

"Let those who say that I and the Koreans clean up the mess. Wang Chan's anger needs blood to extinguish. If you don't leave, it will be too late!"

Joseph? As Hoffman moved forward, his face looked anxious and his voice was a little out of tune.

"One hundred and thirty-six missiles can't kill him. There is a strange layer of light on his body...!" A boxer followed and added hurriedly.

"Go, go!" The last boxer who ran suddenly shouted and passed a companion quickly: "I saw the light, and the devil caught up with me..."

Before the words fell, he only heard a scream of "ah". The boxer who had just landed at the end suddenly separated, and half of his body suddenly flew up from his legs. His voice was miserable as if she were a young girl who had been rotated by rice.

Joseph? Hoffman suddenly turned around in his busy schedule and saw the boxer behind him. His thighs were still running forward on the ground, but half of his body had fallen forward. In his lower abdomen, the colorful intestines were flowing all over the ground, blood flowed, and his face was distorted, but he was not dead. He only used his two hands, clasped the ground, crawled forward, and saw It's infinitely horrible to go.

Is it Joseph? Hoffman and these people have long been used to life and death, and their nerves are as hard as stones, but in the face of such a cruel scene, they still can't help shaking all over their bodies!

Oh!

followed, the boxer who had just shouted, his whole body was torn apart, and countless white lights were suddenly shot out of his chest, as if a porcelain doll had been thrown to the ground. His tall body instantly became fine and scattered.

As soon as the man died, a long rainbow appeared in the middle of the forest not far away, and Wang Chan wrapped in it appeared.

Although the two sides are several miles apart, Wang Chan flew with the sword, and the body and sword were integrated. After catching up, it only took a few breaths. Before the person arrived, a Taibai sword pill had already sent Lishi in advance and killed two people.

"There should be no feud between me and your Siberian training camp. How dare you send someone to die? Tell me, what's the reason!"

Wang Chan waved his hand, and Taibai Jianwan went straight into the sky. In a blink of an eye, he cut several helicopters that had just landed above his head into two halves, blew them into a day's flame, and then brushed them and stopped at Joseph? In front of him, he was condescending and asked.

Now there are only two boxers left beside this person. For Wang Chan, there is no threat at all.

Hi!

But while he asked, the last two boxers suddenly rushed up. The two of them, left and right, were still halfway through, stretched out their hands and the two held four dark daggers in their four hands. Chunyan cut water and rushed to Wang Chan. One was eye-catching and the other poked the crotch. At the same time, the two daggers in their left hand were also viciously inserted into Wang Chan's left and right kidneys.

In a hurry and desperately, the fact that the two demon king boxers fight closely is very powerful. The cooperation between the two is seamless, and the ability to kill people is simply sharper than any boxing. If they are not prepared in advance, even if Su Hanshan of the Northeast Gang stands here, there will be only one dead word in the end. Compared with some domestic martial artists who have practiced boxing and martial arts all their lives, these black boxers' killing skills are simply extremely ferocious, and they can kill them. Moreover, their way to do it also has the taste of mandarin duck knives and handguards. Obviously, they are also masters who are proficient in Chinese martial arts and cold weapons.

However, when Wang Chan faced all this, he didn't even bother to blink his eyelids and didn't look at it. His feet were as stable as Mount Tai. He directly moved his mind and suddenly expanded a layer of sword light outside his body.

Ka Ka!

There was no attack at all. As soon as the military dagger more than half a foot long in the hands of the two boxers touched the white light in front of them, it was immediately like the butter had been cut by a red-hot knife. The white light was twisted, and it was all crushed.

As their bodies rushed forward and could not turn around, the two of them also lost half of their bodies out of thin air.

Wang Chan is now protecting the body of Taibai Jianwan. He is not even afraid of bullets, howitzers and cannons. How can he be afraid of the close hand-to-hand combat between these two people? Only rolled up by the sword light, they were two living people just now, and they suddenly became moths that put on fire, which was like suicide.

At this time, as soon as two people died, the 18 most powerful demon king-level boxers in the Siberian training camp all died! Except for Joseph, who leads the team? Hoffman is still alive alone.

(to be continued)