Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

To tell the truth, in Chu Mo's view, these scientific organizations of the Chinese military are simply eating dry food.

So many resources, so good conditions, the special ability team. The high-end combat power is martial arts master, and has nothing to do with abilities.

The rest is not comparable to Professor Mu's gene potion.

"Come well, this time, let the people at the headquarters look at our second team ... Boom!" Yan Yan's big words hadn't spoken yet, and he had been blown out with a punch.

In the state of full-body ironing, the strength and speed of all soldiers have been improved. With the help of exoskeleton, even heads-up is not a problem.

And this brutal force happened to suppress both Osmanthus and Yanyan.

The only one who has room to fight back is the Golden Bear. He was one of the eighteen bronze figures in Shaolin Temple, with a steel bar and a bone.

"Perseverance of the second team, after solving the goal, we will come to support you." Hua Yu Mu Bing frowned, he did not expect the strength of the group of soldiers so high.

Took out the bow and arrow on the back and directly filled it, but had not had time to let go.

'S vigilance over the years made him suddenly give up his goal and started to back away.

"Boom!"

A purple laser hit the place where he had just stood. In the building in the distance, Qi Lin frowned, and immediately pulled the bolt again.

"Hua Yu, you solve that sniper, I will deal with him."

Huang Shu frowned, and the other party's preparation was more than he thought. He was hesitating whether to start the zodiac signs to help.

Saw Chu Mo raise his palm, and from a distance, an iron spoon robot and an MC humanoid flew by, instantly draining the water around the Haizhu spacecraft.

"Hey, it seems that the Chinese zodiac can't be used anymore." Huang Shu sighed. He didn't think the Chinese zodiac robot could win this seemingly terrifying mechanical legion.

"Try to be careful."

Hua Yu · Ming Bing do not have too much communication. This is currently the best way.

Leapt forward, and the figure quickly lurked into the building complex. Neither he nor Qilin dared to snipe at other targets, which would expose his position instantly.

Especially Qi Lin, she has been completely passive, because she has shot before.

The other party knew her approximate location.

"It seems that my opponent is very clear." Captain Xila sighed. He didn't think the tall guy in front of him was easy to deal with.

The little butcher did not speak, and slowly pulled out the butcher in the back and held it in his right hand. The left hand was a huge two-handed knife.

Fifty-five poison scorpion daggers flew out of Captain Shala's cuff like a streamer, and a golden lightning flashed in the palm of his hand.

"Qiao! Qiao! Qiao!"

Since Captain Syrah's power has been enhanced, his flying knife speed is almost away from the naked eye, and he can only barely catch a stream of light.

But even so, he was still protected by the little butcher's watertight.

The other party's seemingly awkward body and weapon, but it is quite smooth and powerful.

Each flying knife that has been bounced off will temporarily break away from the electromagnetic control and fly out a circle before returning to the team.

In the command room of the Chinese military, the commander stared at the big screen seriously, and the Haizhu spaceship passed the scene back.

Beside him is an old man in a wheelchair, who is the immortal master. There is also a woman pushing a wheelchair, she is a disciple of the immortal master, and has a strange name.

Miss Nima.

"Immortal, what do you think of the current situation, do you think Uncle Huang can win that guy?" The commander is not blindly optimistic, and the situation is obviously unfavorable.

Chu Mo solves the pictures of the octopus corpse and the giant baby corpse, which he still remembers so far.

"What ... I have eaten." The immortal master replied with that hoarse leftover.

Is not only a dementia, a hundred years old, his vision and hearing are degrading.

"Master, the commander asks you to look at that black-haired young man again." Miss Nima's face was a little embarrassed and she quickly lay in the ear of the immortal master to remind.

"I'm not hungry, I don't need to order takeaway." The immortal master quickly and politely replied.

"Commander, this is what his old man looks like, I hope you can understand." Miss Nima's mouth twitched, knowing that her master was ill again and could only explain to the commander.

Commander shook his head, he knew the situation of the immortal master, if there is no way, he is not willing to trouble this old man.

"I hope that the immortal master can shoot, not my pessimism. It seems that under the circumstances, Uncle Huang can support them for a while, it is a blessing."

"This is no problem, help us prepare the spaceship."

Miss Nima nodded.

As for the opinion of the immortal master, there is no need to ask at all. She has been taking care of the immortal master for many years and understands the personality of the immortal master.

Is confused when he is ill, but when he is awake, he will definitely agree to such things.

"Thank you."

Commander bowed solemnly towards the immortal master and Miss Nima.

"Qiao!"

The little butcher began to turn into an offensive. He had basically adapted to Captain Shala's offensive rhythm. After he started to approach, he started a close combat.

Two poison scorpion daggers in hand, surrounded by fifty-three streamers waiting for opportunity, Captain Syrah had engaged dozens of moves with the butcher, regardless of victory or defeat.

After Qi Xun died, he could become the commander of the Qinglong Special Forces. Captain Shala naturally had no need to say his skill.

Both sides are looking for a killing blow.

But Chu Mo has taken back his gaze, he knows that Captain Shala has won. Others are unclear, but Chu Mo knew that Captain Syrah had hidden his strength from the start.

His power is electromagnetic. After being strengthened, even a truck can let it float.

But he never used the weapon of the little butcher, which caused an illusion. The opponent will think that Captain Syrah can only control those flying knives.

As long as the little butcher made a mistake, Captain Shara used electromagnetic influence on the opponent's weapon, and the battle was over immediately.

"I don't know who I learned from, it's getting more and more insidious." Chu Mo's mouth twitched, his mouth whispered, and his eyes fell on Uncle Huang.

If Captain Xiela heard Chu Mo, he would definitely vomit in his heart. Who did you learn from, did you have any points in your heart?

Of course, he only dare to mumble two words in his heart.

"Don't you do it yet?" Chu Mo asked.

"Wait, little brother, I'm old and haven't exercised for a long time." Uncle Huang said apologetically, he also knew that the battle on the butcher's side could not be ended in a short time.

In front of Chu Mo, Uncle Huang began to do chest expansion exercises.

After a while, Uncle Huang was ready.

"That little brother, let's start."

"Boom!"

The voice fell, and Uncle Huang's figure was like a cannonball, rushing towards Chu Mo, and the ground under his feet stepped on the depression instantly, like a loud explosion.

(End of this chapter)