Chapter 140: 095 Devouring cha to Beco Stronger? (6k)_2 Chapter 140: 095 Devouring cha to Beco Stronger? (6k)_2 It seed that the enemy of their imagination was retreating and begging for rcy.
“Die!!!”
One of the team mbers bellowed.
He had entered beast instinct mode, his armor helt had completely transford into a real biological head, an odd bird’s head opened its beak.
From the depths of the dense teeth, a burst of red fla spewed out.
Boom!
A raging scorching fire blazed like a flathrower, bombarding his own last remaining teammate who was five ters away.
Ahhhh!
The teammate let out a piercing scream, struggling in agony.
Playing with fire doesn’t an you’re not afraid of it!
The cries beca weaker and more hoarse.
This mber of the Fiery Fire Team had turned into a man of fire.
“Hahahaha…”
The teammate clad in Firebird Armor, however, laughed aloud sadistically.
In his line of sight and perception,
It was Yao Qing who was struggling in front of him, burned by his high-temperature flas, now humbly begging for rcy, but how could he possibly spare this guy? Biaozi had just been killed by his hands!
So, the Firebird Armor wearer, used up the remaining cell energy.
He increased his force and spewed out another burst of his most intense flas.
Directly sending his old teammate to his death on the spot!
The teammate was almost burnt into a pillar of carbon.
At that mont,
The armor on Yao Qing’s body reverted to its original moon-white color.
The previously laughing Firebird Armor wearer’s expression suddenly stiffened.
The person appearing before him was his best buddy!
It was Gu Yang who had been burned into a pillar by his own flas!
“Old Gu!!!”
The Firebird Armor roared, his eyes nearly cracking, and he turned to look.
In the distance, Captain Raging Fire had already collapsed beside a load-bearing pillar.
At this mont, the entire Fiery Fire Team was left with just him.
“I’m going all out with you!”
The Firebird Armor let out a mournful cry.
He imdiately activated self-destruct mode, cracks appeared all over the surface of the biological armor, and golden-red flas shot out from the seams.
The Firebird Armor scread in agony, preparing to charge at Yao Qing.
Suddenly, a burly iron-white figure slamd into him viciously, like an unstoppable armored vehicle, pushing the Firebird Armor dozens of ters away. With a ting, glass shattered.
The Firebird Armor was flung out from the twenty-seventh floor.
Bang!
He exploded in mid-air.
The flas burned and blood into a gigantic sphere with a five-ter diater.
Scorching heat stirred up a violent wind, pouring into the twenty-seventh floor hall.
Whoosh, thud!
The figure in armor still burning with faint flas fiercely fell down, crashing heavily onto the ground. There were no screams during the process, it seed he was already dead. With this, all five mbers of the Fiery Fire Team had died in battle.
No, Captain Raging Fire still had his last breath.
Dingyuan Building, twenty-seventh floor.
At the position of the broken window.
Bai Xiao stood there quietly, facing the high temperatures and fierce winds.
His black hair danced wildly.
He slowly turned around, walking towards Yao Qing.
“Illusion Technique? Hypnotism?”
Yao Qing instantly disard his biological armor, a faint smile on his face, “You can think of it that way, a strange form of hypnotism.”
Bai Xiao looked at him intensely and asked.
“Is it the ability that ca with that armor of yours?”
Yao Qing still smiled faintly, “Guess.”
Half a minute later.
Next to the load-bearing pillar, Captain Raging Fire leaned against it.
He was already breathing out more than he could breathe in.
“You hit them too hard,”
Yao Qing slightly frowned, “We nearly had no survivors.”
“They were too weak,”
Bai Xiao stood aside and said coldly.
“I say you’re too ruthless, and you still won’t admit it.”
“Look, it’s exposed now,”
Yao Qing rolled his eyes, speechlessly.
Bai Xiao did not want to argue with him and changed to a topic he cared more about.
“Where’s my stuff?”
Yao Qing smiled and took out his phone, sent a ssage.
Soon, in the distant corridor,
Two figures supported each other as they walked over, each holding a tal box in their hands, clearly two combat operatives sent by the Mo Yun Group.
Tap tap tap…
The footsteps gradually approached, and the four gathered next to the load-bearing pillar.
“Your stuff.”
Yao Qing reached out his hand to receive the tal box passed from a composed man.
“Here, your First-Gen.”
Bai Xiao took it with one hand and clicked it open.
In the tal box, there lay a black vest-like First Generation Biological Armor. He set down the box, holding the black vest in both hands.
Looking left, looking right, he even tried using his hands.
“Not bad,”
Bai Xiao gauged it with satisfaction.
Suddenly, the Captain Raging Fire leaning against the pillar, spurted out a mouthful of fresh blood.
He used all his remaining strength, eyes glaring fixedly at Bai Xiao.
With a voice hoarse from strain, he squeezed out his last words.
“To go through all this for a piece of junk, fighting to the death for Mo Yun Group? I—”
The Captain Raging Fire died from anger, his head heavily drooping down.
Just now, in his haze, he heard Bai Xiao ask Yao Qing about his own stuff, and the Captain initially thought Bai Xiao was referring to the latest Mo Yun Series. They had attacked the Mo Yun Group’s corporate operatives to get Bai Xiao the latest version of Mo Yun Series biological armor.
No wonder, this fierce man had fought his way up from the first floor of the Dingyuan Building.
Viciously taking down all mbers of their Fiery Fire Team.
And now you’re telling , Bai Xiao’s biological armor isn’t the latest Mo Yun Series? But instead, that First-Gen Armor he casually took out of the car? The First-Gen that team mber despised and didn’t even want?
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