Chapter 882: Nuke Pulse Bomb

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Yang Luo's slightly narrowed eyes flashed with a glimpse of history, and the bursting sharp qi burst out suddenly on his body. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)

"In this world, the person I Yang Luo wants to kill will never live, and if I want to save the person, he will definitely not die."

The big black man leaned back with his right hand, and a three-foot long knife appeared in his hand, "You can go to death." ”

"Fuck you, you think you're a blade warrior, look at your cunning." After the madman finished speaking, he took out the gun and pulled the trigger.

"Bang ......"

The steel-core bullet with strong penetrating power was actually bounced off when it hit the black man's body. ”

"! It's really a blade warrior, it's invulnerable, and even a steel core bullet can't kill you. The madman scolded.

The black man still had no expression on his face, and said in a calm voice, "You can go and die." ”

As soon as the words fell, the figure disappeared in place. Yang Luo's face changed, his right hand shook, the saber slipped into his hand, and then quickly raised upward.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, Yang Luo felt a lightness in his hand, knowing that the saber was broken, without any hesitation, his left leg suddenly took a step to the side.

A cold blade swept past Yang Luo, Yang Luo's body shook, threw away half of the saber, and went straight to the right front with a fist in his right hand. The punch was slow, and the trajectory of the punch could be seen in the dark night, and the surrounding fog formed a spiral. Like a dragon, flying forward in an indescribable degree.

"Bang"

A black shadow suddenly appeared, flew upside down more than ten meters away, and fell heavily to the ground.

Yang Luo's face became more and more solemn, he had already used all his strength for this punch, and it was also the most domineering broken gold fist in ancient martial arts, but he didn't expect that in the face of the genetic warrior, he just let the other party fly back upside down, and he didn't suffer any big damage.

An earth-shattering murderous aura spread around, and the black man looked at Yang Luo with a cold aura in his eyes. Walking step by step, the long knife dragged on the ground, and a piercing sound sounded. The tip of the knife rubbed against the ground, bringing up a spark, and the hard cement pavement was also forced to draw a three-inch-deep chasm.

The momentum on Yang Luo's body also became more and more vigorous, and the madman threw the saber to Yang Luo: "Boss! This guy is too evil, it's safe to use a knife. ”

Dai Enen's little face tightened: "Yang Luo! Don't fight him. ”

Yang Luo took the knife in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "I haven't encountered such a powerful enemy yet, of course I have to enjoy it today." After speaking, he hooked his fingers, "Let me see the true strength of genetic warriors." ”

As soon as Yang Luo's words fell, the black man suddenly disappeared in place, and a cold light suddenly flashed in the mist of the night, heading straight for Yang Luo's throat.

Just when the tip of the knife was less than three inches away from Yang Luo's throat, everyone could feel the chill and terrifying aura from that knife.

At this time, Yang Luo moved, his right toe touched the ground, his body turned around strangely, and his body suddenly disappeared.

The big black man turned around suddenly, the long knife in his hand slashed downward, and his left hand slammed forward.

"Ding!"

"Bang!"

The saber in Yang Luo's hand broke off again, and the fist collided with the opponent's fist, and the arm suddenly lost consciousness.

"Pedaling...... Yang Luo was unsteady on his feet, and his body was uncontrollable and he stepped back.

And the black man's body also shook a little, "You are very powerful, but you can't do me any harm, so you are all dead today." ”

"Haha......" Yang Luo suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Damn! I'm really not afraid that the wind will flash my tongue, how can it be so easy to kill Lao Tzu, but it's too late now. After speaking, his eyes narrowed slightly, "So, Lao Tzu doesn't play anymore." ”

"Bang"

As soon as Yang Luo's words fell, a dull and deafening gunfire sounded not far away.

An arm-thick air flow swept wildly, instantly penetrating through the space and into the chest of the black man. Then there was a bang, and the fierce fire engulfed the black man.

The fire was still burning, there was a crackling sound, and the smell of roasted meat wafted through. It didn't take long for the big black man to fall straight to the ground with a plop.

Li Tao and Del came over with guns, Li Tao looked at the still burning human body, and gave a thumbs up to Daneen: "Enn!" You're got a good gun and bullets. ”

As soon as Dai Enen raised his head, the expression that he was worried about Yang Luo just now disappeared, and he said proudly: "Of course! I'm a genius. ”

Nangong Feng opened his mouth wide, looked at the guns in Li Tao and Del's hands, and said with a little stammering: "This ...... Is this a gun you made? ”

Dan En rolled his eyes: "What do you say?" This ultimate weapon can only be studied by the great Miss Dain. ”

Nangong Feng's throat rolled, smashing it, smashing it, I really don't know what to say. Now that he has dispelled the idea of "revenge", this little girl is too terrifying, and it is better not to provoke in the future.

Yang Luo shook his right arm, feeling some pain, but it was not a big deal, and walked to the white young man who was still sitting on the side.

"How?"

The white youth was already stupid, as if he had forgotten the pain on his body. What a genetic warrior is, others don't know, but he knows that it is definitely an immortal god. Unexpectedly, the oriental man standing in front of him could go head-to-head with the genetic warriors, and he was also invincible.

But what shocked him the most was what weapons these Chinese used, actually killed the genetic warriors, and burned them to black charcoal.

Dainen kicked the white youth in dissatisfaction: "Hey! I didn't hear you talking. ”

The white young man came to his senses, endured the pain in his body and struggled to get up, and said in somewhat stiff Chinese: "Thank you." After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

The madman reached out and stopped him: "Man! We saved you, just say thank you? ”

The white young man was stunned for a moment, and Yang Luo said: "If you go like this, the Freemasons will send people to hunt you down, so follow us." ”

The white young man's face changed, and he looked at Yang Luo vigilantly: "How do you know about Freemasonry?" ”

Yang Luo smiled: "There is nothing in this world that I don't know, you were hunted down by Freemasonry, and you also sent genetic warriors, I think you must have something they value very much." ”

The white youth couldn't calm down now, and he wanted to run when he stepped forward.

The madman grinned, reached out and grabbed him by the shoulder, and carried it back like a chicken.

"Boy! Where are you going? ”

Yang Luo walked over and patted the white young man on the shoulder: "There is only one life, think about it, is it worth it for you to make such a big sacrifice with the things in your hands, even if it is worth it, may you not be able to keep the things?" If you can't keep it, won't you die unjustly? If you think you can escape Freemasonry, I don't embarrass you. After speaking, he waved his hand, "Let's go." ”

The white young man's face changed for a while, Yang Luo's words were right, he was now cornered, and he couldn't escape from San Francisco at all. Now these Chinese can easily kill the genetic warriors, and only they can guarantee their own safety.

Thinking of this, he staggered towards the car parked not far away.

Yang Luo smiled: "He's here." After saying that, he opened the car door, and the white young man got into the car.

Yang Luo said: "Let's drive." ”

Half an hour later, two business vehicles stopped in front of the Golden Shield Hotel.

Li Tao looked at the white young man covered in blood: "If you go in like this, the waiter of the hotel will definitely call the police." ”

Nangong Feng said: "This is the industry of the organization, there is no problem. ”

Yang Luo pushed the car door and got out of the car, Nangong Feng ran to the hotel first, and waited for Yang Luo and them to go in, this kid was talking to two beautiful oriental girls at the front desk, and then pointed to the elevator with the room card.

The two waiters at the main desk just glanced at Yang Luo and them indifferently, and then lowered their heads to do their own business, as if Yang Luo was air.

"Ding!"

The elevator stopped on the twelfth floor, led by Nangong Feng, to a luxury suite, and then handed the other two room cards to Li Tao and Dai Enen.

"Your room is next to this."

Dane En took the room card and stuffed it into his pocket, then walked to the sand and sat down, and said lazily: "Nangong Peak!" Hurry up and get something to eat, I'm hungry. ”

Nangong Feng said: "I have already instructed the main station, and it will be sent in a while." ”

Yang Luo looked at the white youth and said, "Sit down!" I'll show you the injury. ”

Although the white young man doubted that Yang Luo would be able to heal his injuries, he still sat down.

Yang Luo said: "Take off all your clothes." ”

The white youth took off his clothes, leaving only a pair of underwear.

Yang Luo checked: "It's not a big problem, it's all skin injuries." It seems that the Freemasons don't want to kill you, or that they won't kill you until they get what you have. Then he looked at Nangong Feng, "Go get some trauma medicine."

Nangong Feng nodded and turned to leave.

Yang Luo sat down next to the white young man, took out a little one, and then said: "Tell me, what is there in your hand that can make the Freemasons pay so much attention to it, and actually send genetic warriors to hunt you down." ”

The white young man clasped his hands tightly, his lips closed, and his eyes looked ahead without knowing what he was thinking.

Yang Luo was not in a hurry, crossed Erlang's legs, and leisurely smoked a cigarette. He is not afraid that this gringo will not say it, after all, no matter how important things are, they are not as important as their own lives.

After a long time, the white young man leaned softly on the sand and said weakly: "My name is Davis, and I am the core scientist of the Freemasonry in the American laboratory. More than 30 years ago, Freemasonry began working on a space weapon called the Nuclear Pulse Bomb. If this kind of weapon is sent into space, it can fly in a change of orbit at will through the guidance of the ground, and once it is detonated, it can instantly explode a powerful magnetic energy wave, and no matter what satellite it is, it can be destroyed instantly. ”

Yang Luo's spirit perked up, modern warfare is electronic information warfare, and satellites are the eyes of modern warfare, if there is no these, then this country will lose very badly even if it has powerful weapons. No one knows more about war than a military man, and the nuclear pulse bomb that Davis said is definitely the ultimate killer of electronic information warfare. Just imagine, if the satellites in the sky are blown up, then you will become blind and fight with anything.

"Go on!"

Davis's eyes were a little vain, and he said softly: "I joined Freemasonry seven years ago, and then I was sent to the laboratory here in the United States to participate in the research of nuclear pulse bombs...... Two years ago, when I was on vacation, I was suddenly contacted by the Skeleton Society. They were going to pay 20 million dollars for research materials, and I don't know how this secret was leaked, but I didn't say yes at the time. Because I know that betraying Freemasonry will end badly. 20 million is indeed a lot, and it also makes me very excited, but no matter how much money you have, you have to spend it.

The next day they came again, and twenty million was changed to fifty million. And this time it was Rockefeller's son who came to negotiate with me, and he said that as long as I agreed to a deal, I could join the Skull and Bones Society. ”

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