Standing in front of the Guam oil depot gate, Liu Shiba and other core figures were watching the game, and everyone's eyes were full of solemnity!

They didn't expect that Xuchang would be so strong in grabbing so many soy sauce leaders one by one?

This is a small corrupt official in China who can be seen everywhere, but he dares to fight to the death...

Liu Yi was wearing a bandage in his left hand and stood two meters in front of Liu Shiba. His body was still the suit that was too to bear to look at. The original owner of the suit was Lao Tang...

"The eight-to-one battle loss ratio, the mouse and cat ratio are still fighting hard! This Pluto Stra is a character..."

Liu Yi looked up at the sky, his beard raised and he looked particularly calm and calm!

Speaking of this, Liu Yi looked at his frowning grandson Liu Shiba with curious eyes and grinned and said angrily:

"Jingse's farmers holding hoes set up formations? If you don't order to start, Zhang Guanglie's people will die..."

Liu Shiba raised his hand to touch his forehead, his eyes were extremely puzzled and solemn, and he said softly:

"No! Wait a little longer... I discovered a strange phenomenon! No. 3, tell me, are there only ten soldiers who have successfully evolved into first-level genetic warriors?"

No. 3's eyes flashed in his eyes when he heard this, he looked up in surprise and looked at the twenty-seven Storm fighters who were fighting to the death in the air.

Among these twenty-seven fighter jets, there are actually seventeen who can shuttle flexibly and collide tenaciously, with seven more?

"Well? Why are there seven more?"

No. 3 was confused and explained in surprise:

"No matter how many levels of genetic drugs are, there is only one way to activate them in later generations, which is to explode potential in the body within half an hour of the initial dose. Success or failure depends on this, but now..."

Liu Shiba and Liu Yi's grandson turned around at the same time, and Liu Yi said in shock:

"you mean?"

Liu Shiba hurriedly added:

"The seven additional mutant gene warriors are now different from their activation methods?"

No. 3 nodded in confusion and said with a rare look of shock:

"That's right! The activation method of genetic agents is actually different from the future?
Has history changed silently? It's incredible..."

When Liu Shiba heard this, he turned his head and looked at the fierce battles in the air...

"boom!"

"Boom boom!"

The continuous sound of impact, explosions, and the sound of killing were heard constantly, and the situation in the air was extremely fierce!

There are more than 320 Nighthawk fighters, only more than 50 are left, one of which is always hiding behind!

Among the twenty-seven fighter jets that Zhang Guanglie had originally survived, there were three more Storm with the 17 gene drugs activated!

Forty fighters, there were only ten people who activated the physique of genetic warriors, but after a fierce battle, there were even ten more pilots...

Who caused all this?

Is it the fairy Zhang Guanglie?

Not him...

No. 3 shook his head solemnly and said:

"Zhang Guanglie's life trajectory has not changed at all, he is still him.

He will grow into a level 2, level 3, level 4, or even higher level genetic warrior in the future.”

Speaking of this, the third eye in the third forehead suddenly burst out with a purple light and shot into the air quickly...

The target of Zi Guang was actually the American Nighthawk fighter fleet, the Nighthawk that had been hiding at the end!

"Swish!"

This nighthawk was extremely agile and used a difficult action that no one could imagine, as if he had eyes under the belly of the machine, easily avoiding the purple light of No. 3...

"Boom boom!"

At this time, the last few violent impacts broke out in the air, and 320 American Nighthawk high-speed fighter jets were wiped out...

Only, the nighthawk that finally avoided the purple light of No. 3 eyes survived...

"Swish!"

The black Nighthawk fighter jet hovered around the air like a demonstration, and suddenly changed direction and fled to the distance!

"Chase!"

Zhang Guanglie yelled loudly with the last twenty surviving Storm fighters.

But at this moment, the nighthawk, which looked extremely ordinary, suddenly accelerated in less than a second...

The speed of this Nighthawk was far higher than that of Mach 10 high-speed Storm fighter, instantly disappeared into the air, leaving dementia parked in mid-air, and twenty unbelievable Storm fighter jets...

"What a fast speed? If the 320 American fighters had this speed, we wouldn't be able to hold on in the first round!"

Liu Shiba stared at the empty air and finally chewed his words.

"who is he?"

Liu Yi looked at No. 3 solemnly!

The No. 3, which consumed a lot of purple light to attack the Nighthawk fighter, looked a little pale and a little bright red!

"He is Stella Pluto!"

Number Three explained with a decisive explanation. After saying that, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes and added:

"I remember that there is no such person as Stella in the last days, as well as the earth, and even in the future of later generations.

He is a variable, he is a person who should not appear at all..."

Liu Shiba listened quietly to No. 3's explanation and suddenly interrupted:

"Is it because of the excitement of the gene warrior changed because of Stella? Instead of Zhang Guanglie?"

No. 3 nodded cautiously, with a sharp light in his eyes. A rare hideous look appeared on his beautiful face. He gritted his teeth and said:

"There can't be many variables, every variable will affect everything in the future.

What's more, is there one more person? There is actually another modern person in America that can match Storm Technology? How is this possible..."

……………………

In reality, Liu Shiba and No. 3 were not given to carefully study what sacred time Stella was!

On the narrow sea surface of Guam, dense American Marines constantly landed forcibly...

Taking advantage of the gaps in fierce air combat and taking advantage of the weakness of insufficient energy in the Storm Battleship, the youngest general in the American Navy SEALs, Mitula and Duran, successfully led nearly 300,000 landing troops and forcibly set foot on Guam...

The Storm Battleship also achieved a record in Long Fei under the efforts of Zheng Weida, veteran drivers Huang Yifei, Luo Gang and others!

Thirty-eight underwater troop transport ships were successfully sunk by the Storm Warship, and nineteen of them were sunk...

The Storm Battleship, whose energy is about to be exhausted, finally hid in the deep sea...

One giant troop transport submarine after another slowly sinks in the deep sea around Guam!

American Marines piled up in every corner of the troop transport submarine, at a loss to see the surging sea water in the cabin!

A captain from the Navy SEAL team analyzed very calmly:

"God bless this bay is only sixty meters deep. When the cabin is filled with sea water, we can still swim out and climb Guam..."

The captain's words slightly comforted the restless soldiers who were forced to die!

But in fact, on the dark seabed, the soldiers had no way to rush out of the troop transport submarine!

Even if you swim out by chance, the inertial current of the sinking of the huge troop transport ship will drag you into the dark abyss like a ghost in the deep sea...

The American soldiers filled with troop ships could only look in despair at the cabin filled with sea water for a few minutes, and prayed to God for the last prayer. Everyone was extremely pious at this moment:

"God! Bless your devout servant, please bless America..."

These soldiers who were buried at the bottom of the sea would never know that the Chinese people who were killed by the Eight-Nation Alliance did not even have the object of prayer...

"Bang..."

"boom!"

"boom!"

The American troop transport submarine in the front was hit by a small dimensional space artillery on the left wing of the Storm Battleship.

As large bubbles surged, hundreds of corpses that had been blown up to pieces floated on the shore of Guam.

But in the end, the troop transport ship eventually ran aground and escaped the fate of being buried in the deep sea!

Mitula and Duran were the first American to set foot on Guam. He bit a shark dagger in his mouth and his face was ferocious!

Mitula, Duran raised his right hand and took the dagger, waved forward with great force, and roared:

"Young guys, flatten Guam!"
To be continued...