Peerless Genius System

In the Mojave Desert, the wreckage and parts of tanks, chariots, and fighter jets are scattered everywhere. Xiao Luo did not deliberately kill people, but he did not deliberately avoid killing them. With a broken leg, faces scorched by fire, and sharp steel parts pierced through their bodies, the seriously wounded lay on the fiery desert, hissing and screaming.

The strength of a legion was simply defeated by Xiao Luo alone!

Xiao Luo was standing on a rollover tank at this time. The clothes on his body could not withstand the surging internal force, and all of them fell into pieces. The upper body was naked and naked, and the black pants on the lower body were also ragged, like The beggar's clothes, but the evil spirit on his body is extremely strong, the broken hair fluttering on his forehead, under the rendering of the sand and the dazzling sunlight, he looks like a god of death in the desert.

He turned his attention to the last fighter jet in the sky.

The two drivers were scared to death, and the co-pilot urged in a roaring voice: "Go, get out of here!"

In fact, he didn't need to urge him, his companions had already controlled the fighter to turn quickly, leaving this place of death at the fastest speed.

"Want to run?"

Xiao Luo smiled playfully and performed light work, chasing the fighter like a flash of lightning.

After 200 meters of rapid swept, both feet slammed on the ground and shot into the sky with unparalleled wildness. The streamer was fast, and the altitude of more than ten meters was reached in the blink of an eye. Ten fingers were easily embedded in the bottom of the fighter. .

"He's under, he's under our fighter!" The co-pilot shouted in panic.

"You TM shoot him quickly!"

The magnesium army, who was driving the fighter jet, was also terrified and shouted to his companions.

The co-pilot picked up the submachine gun, aimed at the bottom plate of the fighter, and roared and pulled the trigger.

"Tattoo~"

The bullets were sprayed from the muzzle with flames, and in just a moment, all the bullets were fired.

The bullet penetrated the bottom plate of the fighter jet and turned the bottom plate into a sieve. Through the bottom plate, one could see the yellow-orange desert surface underneath.

The two fighter pilots looked at the sieve-like floor, gasping for breath, cold sweat dripping uncontrollably.

Did that terrifying devil fall?

A question popped up in the minds of the two of them. It is absolutely impossible to kill each other. How could a monster that can even slap away cannonballs like flies would be afraid of bullets from submachine guns? Their only luxury is the other party. left their fighter.

The co-pilot looked through the hole in the bottom plate that was penetrated by the bullet, and checked it carefully. He didn't see Xiao Luo's figure, so he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to the pilot, meaning that the other party had left the fighter.

But in the next second, there was a loud noise in the ear.

"Bang~"

Turning his head, the hatch of the fighter jet was forcibly smashed. The wind in the sky was like a flood that had found a vent, pouring in wantonly, and the noise of the rotor also broke in at this moment, so much so that my ears There was a buzzing sound, and what made the two pilots wet their pants was that Xiao Luo stood outside the cabin door, his left hand firmly grasped the fuselage, and his right hand was the cabin door that he had just torn down. , a pair of eyes stared at them like a wolf.

Xiao Luo threw the cabin door into the desert below, then stepped into the cabin, and sat down generously in the back seat.

"Go to the stealth fighter research and development base!"

The faint voice, revealing an order that cannot be disobeyed.

"Yes"

In order to survive, the two pilots dared to defy, nodded tremblingly, turned the fighter jet, and flew to the stealth-occupied R\u0026D base at the fastest speed.

Xiao Luo looked around, broke open the storage cabinet simply and roughly, took out a new set of camouflage uniforms inside, opened it to roughly estimate the size, and then started to put it on for himself.

Looking at him wearing clothes casually, even though he had a submachine gun in his hand, Mei Jun, who was sitting in the co-pilot position, did not feel the slightest sense of security.

His hands were trembling involuntarily, it was terrifying, and when he was in close contact with a monster that couldn't even be killed by a cannonball, his life seemed to no longer belong to him.

"Fighter No. 55, please answer if you hear me, please answer me if you hear me!" The voice of Minister of Defense Arnold suddenly sounded in the communicator.

How dare the two drivers reply, they all looked at Xiao Luo with trembling, waiting for Xiao Luo's instructions.

Xiao Luo was putting on his shoes, and the beige military boots on his feet were quite comfortable. He didn't lift his head and continued to wear another shoe: "Reply to him."

"Yes"

Sitting in the driving position, the magnesium army nodded heavily, and then replied, "Fighter No. 55 received, Fighter No. 55 received, Over!"

"Report the location of Xiao Han, the Thousand-Faced Killer immediately!" Arnold ordered.

The two glanced at Xiao Luo in the back in horror, and then replied with a trembling voice: "Xiao Han, the thousand-faced killer, he... he is on our fighter plane..."

"Sigh~"

This reply made everyone in the Washington underground base take a deep breath, as if Xiao Luo suddenly stood in front of them, they could feel a chill through the communicator.

Defense Secretary Arnold forced his composure: "Let me talk to him!"

On the 55th fighter plane, the co-pilot held the communicator, turned around and said to Xiao Luo cautiously: "Xiao...Mr. Xiao Han, our Minister of Defense wants to talk to you..."

Xiao Luo just finished dressing, glanced at the communicator handed over, and asked lightly: "What advice?"

Hearing his voice, everyone in the Washington underground base couldn't help shuddering, Xiao Luo was the fear dominated by their souls.

"Mr. Xiao Han, this is Arnold, Minister of Defense. On behalf of the Federal Government of Magnesium, I would like to express my sincerest apologies to you!" Arnold said.

Xiao Luo couldn't help but feel funny, and joked: "I destroyed all of your legions, and you still want to apologize to me?"

Arnold's face was embarrassed for a while, and other people's faces were also indescribably complicated. How could they have been so aggrieved today, but the strength of the other party was completely beyond expectations, and it was impossible to accept softness.

"Mr. Xiao Han, I sincerely ask you to stop your current actions. Everything is negotiable. I believe this matter is also negotiable." Arnold lowered his stance and said in a good voice.

"Stop your current actions? Do you mean to tell me not to destroy your stealth fighter research and development base?" Xiao Luo snorted coldly.

"Yes, we can give you a note that pleases you..."

"I'm sorry, this matter has not been discussed. I have ruined the research and development base of the stealth fighter."

Xiao Luo interrupted in a cold voice, "When it is destroyed, everything will end, and I will leave the Magnesium on my own. Of course, if you don't want me to leave, then I will stay here for a while longer."

Live longer?

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the cabinet ministers changed.

It has only been a few days, and they have made their Magnesia uneasy. Citizens are marching and demonstrating all over the country. If they stay for a while, they will not turn their Magnesium upside down.

No, absolutely not, hurry up and send this god of plague away, the farther the better, don't come to their Magnesium!

The cabinet ministers winked at Arnold, meaning to agree to all his demands. If the stealth fighter base is destroyed, it will be destroyed. The big deal is that it will take another four or five years to rebuild. .

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