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Chapter 674 Yamato Airflow, One Strike Suppression

The voice began to be far away, but before a word was finished, the base was approaching.

The sound was raised due to the Doppler effect of high-speed approaching, and it seemed sharp and harsh.

The fog outside the site was turbulent, with the sound of oppressive wind, and the fog shrouded in the air like a strong wind blew and surging backwards. A group of people got out of the fog and appeared above the site, falling lightly on the tall and eye-catching placards of the nuclear power plant.

They stopped in the air and looked down at the people in the base, looking arrogant and arrogant.

The dress is not noble and gorgeous, but it is undoubtedly much better than the ragged and even dilapidated nuclear power base.

At first, he was a thin man with a thin nose, thin lips, and a slung eyebrows. The arrogant look on his face was also the strongest; there were five people following him, with different heights, fatness and thinness. Compared to the thin man, he was much quieter, and his clothes were obviously more abundant than the thin man.

The thin man's face was full of complacency, but their faces were written with contempt and disdain, and there was a hint of impatientness.

Some people should have a purification field to make the area around them clean and tidy, so that the people in the base who are used to the smoke that seems to have not wiped their glasses clean at all times have seen that the outdoor air can be so transparent for the first time.

But... this purification is not the essence of a vacuum cleaner, but pushes away the dust, particles, and radiation haze in the air, and drives away the cleaning with a large broom.

Their side was clean, and the few people covered in clean areas were also clean. The air quality around the children of other nuclear power plants immediately dropped by orders of magnitude. Before, the vision could be barely dozens of meters. Now it is less than a few meters left.

Many people were caught off guard and were choked and coughed violently.

However, the visitor didn't care, and the arrogance and disdain on the faces of the five people even became more obvious. The thin man said, "Have you figured it out? It's really rare. It's right. In this doomsday and chaotic world, those who know the current affairs are heroes..."

"Think about it!" Qiao roared violently, "Bangbangbangbangbang" walked out of the fog, "Luo Sanshan, everyone will not miss the water! If you are willing to find an old man to eat, wear and tribute, and welcome and patrol, it is your business. Our Haiyang base has enough food, drink and clothing. We don't want to join your Luoshi Alliance." He made several gestures while speaking.

"Crash!" The sound of the gun bolt loading came one after another in all directions.

So that's it. This base is about to encounter someone snatching territory and seeking faults. That's why the defense is so strict that I have hit me with a few of them. My friends now understand.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really a punishment for not eating toast!" The thin man tilted his mouth and smiled proudly, "Okay, I've invited several masters from afar to borrow a tiger's power. If you just surrender like this, wouldn't it be in vain?"

He turned around and turned to the five people behind: "Several Taijun, please!"

"You are a 74th lady!" the five of them waved their hands casually.

The voices of several people were not loud, but they were enough for the children of the surrounding nuclear power plants to hear them.

"Damn it, it's a little Japanese!"

"Luo Sanshan, you have no asshole for giving birth. I'll take Xiao Yu to suppress us?"

"You are still the king? It's so sunny. You think this is before liberation!"

The people around him exploded in an instant! The curses were boiling and the fog and riots were stirring up.

However, the first one to explode was Qiao Meng: "Luo Sanshan! I have heard that you colluded with Xiao Yubian for a long time. I don't believe it. I thought it was someone else's lies to arrange you, and the feelings were real!" With a roar, he jumped up and rushed towards the six people on the top of the signboard like a Hulk.

In addition to the five people in addition to the thin man, in addition to being called Taijun by the thin man, which can be determined to be Japanese, there is another prominent feature. That is, they all have monocles on one of their glasses.

Seeing Qiao Meng swooping over, several people pressed their glasses together.

"The war power is 4083?いいですね!"

He spoke Japanese, but was immediately translated into Mandarin by the translation software built into Lin Qiuran’s chat system: “Combat Power 4084? Oh, it’s not bad!” It was a bit surprising, “No wonder we were asked to come.”

What they wore on their eyes were the combat power detection glasses in Dragon Ball. Qiao Meng's strength was probably at the peak of level B, and the value detected on the glasses was 4083?

"I remember when Vegeta arrived on Earth, he was 18,000 yuan, Wukong was 5,000 yuan, Piccolo, Tianjin Fried, and Kobayashi were all 1,000 to 2,000 yuan..." Peng Shuai analyzed without thinking.

Lin Qiuran nodded repeatedly: "Unknown to us, have we reached the stage of our attributes collapse?"

"What are they talking about?" Park Rou and Wei Feifei were confused.

Xiao Ling glanced at the two of them, speechless.

But while they were talking, the Japanese on the sign also took action. A young man with a long waist braid and a long body stood tall, waved to Qiao, but did not draw out the long sword on his waist.

But he saw a series of tangible and formless air force fields torn apart by his thoughts, filling him in front of him, and pushing towards Qiao who was coming in the air: "Yamato Sky, block!"

When the first layer of air force field passed, Qiao Meng's speed was a little slower; when the two layers of force field passed, Qiao Meng's speed was a little slower...

The young man with long sword moved very quickly. In the blink of an eye, more than 20 balls of air pushed over, stopping Qiao Meng's rising momentum, causing him to fall out without jumping on the sign, roaring and shouting but helpless.

It can be clearly seen that layered air masses are constantly compressing in front of him. The distortion of density has caused the distortion of light. A ball of air that should have been just ordinary, shining like a gem.

The young man with long sword smiled slightly, rubbed his fingers and bounced his fingers, "Bang!" With a muffled sound, a gem-like air ball exploded, and the explosive impact did not go in all directions, but most of them blew towards Qiao Meng, who was falling helplessly.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, as if the shells had fallen to the ground. It was also as if Peng Shuai's air compression cannon had a shot.

Qiao Meng was already heavy and was wearing a thick lead armor. Although with the help of Xiao Ling's friends, he had taken out the reactor core and no longer needed the lead armor to shield radiation, he was used to wearing it for such a long time, and... knowing that he had to face a difficult enemy today, he put the reactor core in to provide himself with power to strengthen his combat power.

The core of the reactor, including the lead armor, and the reactor was hit hard on the ground. Dust and smoke burst into a hole, two or three feet tall, and there was a crack around it.

Chen Yan was immediately dispersed and suppressed by a certain field, showing a large hole several meters above the ground and was injured in one blow, breaking and vomiting blood!

"Big boss! Boss!" The little brother called out during a circle, "Big boss!" Gunshots burst into all directions, and the smoke broke through and shot towards the top of the signboard.

But he did not use heavy firearms such as grenades or rocket launchers. It was obvious that Qiao Meng fell in front of these people, under the sign, worried that the heavy firearm would be injured by accident.

"That guy with a sword... should be a skilled in controlling the air." Xiao Ling analyzed slowly, without any intention of stepping forward to rescue Qiao Meng.

First of all, there is no need for anyone to go, just throw out Huntiansuo and pull people here; several people are taking action;

Secondly, Qiao Meng is a master in the field after all, and his field is to maintain flesh and blood, and even be able to withstand the radiation from the core of the reactor for many years. How could he be subdued so easily?

These Japanese devils must be killed! Who made them hit their hands so desperately...

Moreover, although the connection in front of us was planned, not the temporary intention today, the Penglai Mountain base in the north was in full swing, and the Japanese here were expanding their territory and gathering their subordinates, which was strange no matter how they looked.

It is indeed a short time to calculate the base when it is completed and the light column is soaring, but it is not too short since the space seed breaking plane changed yesterday; not to mention that those who are proficient in prediction and calculation can realize the problem earlier.

Originally, Xiao Ling was also very confident, but he was first designed by Wu Sihai and then made a move by Hong Tianjun, making him no longer dare to underestimate the world.

While analyzing, Xiao Ling suddenly flapped his wings and pressed Peng Shuai who was eager to try.

Qiao Meng's combat power was 4083 and he was pressed down with one blow, and these Japanese guys were at ease, so they obviously had higher combat power. If everyone wanted to take action, it would be difficult to fight. These Japanese guys must be taken down in one fell swoop, and the faces would be slammed!

Xiao Ling thought in his mind that the dust around him was pushed away by the air field, blocking them tightly. He simply asked everyone to rest assured and carefully observe the enemy first.

However, while he was carefully planning and observing, Wei Feifei keenly intuition reached a slight surprise on Lin Zihan's face: "Instructor Lin, what's wrong?" She looked at Lin Zihan and then looked at the little Japanese on the sign: "Do you know those people opposite?"

Lin Zihan withdrew his gaze and nodded slightly: "If I read it right, these people... are a very famous group of new masters from Zheng Er Space." He frowned slightly, "How could they come here?"

"Zheng Er Space?" Peng Shuai frowned and wondered, "Where is that?"

This ignorant guy...the friends all shook their heads.

Lin Qiuran immediately posted relevant information about Zheng Er Space in the chat column.
Chapter completed!
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