Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

The radiation radius of a grenade has almost reached an astonishing 50 meters.

Those soldiers of the Australian army, as long as they are equipped with metal products, will instantly become excellent conductors.

There was a flash of light.

Whether they were hiding in fortifications or in tanks, those soldiers were instantly pierced by strong voltage, making them burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

There is no doubt that this will be a technological crush.

In the face of absolute strength, this method of warfare is completely giving away the head.

"My prosthesis was killed!"

At this time, a soldier suddenly screamed excitedly.

Everyone looked back, and sure enough, they saw a layer of fluorescent light growing on the soldier's body. Under the fluorescent light, his broken arm actually grew back.

Not only that, Zhao Ke keenly noticed that his physical fitness and body breath had undergone astonishing changes.

He was just an ordinary low-level fighter before, but now, he has been promoted to a mid-level fighter in a single leap, and he is still a relatively strong one.

Compared with those high-level fighters, there is only one ability difference.

Now everyone couldn't help casting envious looks.

I also feel hopeful for myself.

As long as this plane is slaughtered, each of them will have the opportunity to recover their bodies and get a powerful boost.

In the face of self-improvement, everyone is like a fanatical cult believer, full of expectations for killing.

"No, look!"

Suddenly in the ward, a loud scream interrupted everyone's imagination,

Everyone raised their heads and saw the roof of the building. At some point, there were six more figures.

I saw the leader of them jumping down from the sky.

With a big hand grabbing, the strong electric current that flashed on the ground was sucked into the palm of his hand frantically.

The figure quickly appeared in front of an elite soldier like a dragonfly on water, accompanied by a flash of thunder in the palm of his hand.

The image of the camera suddenly turned gray and white.

When people were able to see the picture clearly, a shadow of panic was immediately cast over everyone's minds.

I saw that the fully armed elite soldier was stepped on by the opponent, and his body had turned into coke.

And then the postman appeared one after another, quietly appearing on the other side, causing an astonishing reversal of the situation on the battlefield.

At this time, the screen suddenly shook violently.

When the picture returned to normal, I saw a familiar face of Zhao Ke, who was wiping his neck facing the camera.

The screen turns gray and white.

Seeing the picture in front of them, everyone looked at each other face to face, and the oppressive air made people feel chills all over.

Zhao Ke looked at the picture that had turned into black and white, although he knew in his heart that he and these postmen were on the same plane, so it should be something to be happy about.

I just recalled the scene of the mysterious man killing an elite soldier with one blow.

It always makes Zhao Ke feel very uneasy.

After thinking for a long time, I saw Zhao Ke slowly raised his head, and Zhao Ke's ambition was revealed in his sharp eyes.

He changed his mind!

Chapter 685 Spicy box is spicy!

"Give you!"

Zhao Ke walked to his hospital bed, returned the access control card to Cargill, and did not forget to give him two apples.

But facing the bright red apple in his hand, Cargill was not very interested.

No wonder, after all, he just witnessed the defeat of a jihad through the big screen.

The powerful strength of the opponent is undoubtedly like a slap in the face, making these soldiers aware of the uncertainty of war.

Maybe it's because they never thought of it.

Among the forces of resistance, there will be such a powerful existence.

The scene of killing the elite with a thunder strike was deeply engraved in their fear.

"You said, what should we do if we encounter such a rebel army?"

Jiajill lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling above his head, lost in thought.

Zhao Ke took out a green apple, put it to his mouth and slowly gnawed it.

Until an apple was eaten by Zhao Ke.

Throw the apple in your hand into the trash can.

On the face that was severely burned, there was a look in the eyes that was hotter and firmer than that of every soldier present.

"The way of fighting has never had a fixed pattern. I believe that as long as the method is proper enough, even a mortal can kill a god."

After Zhao Ke finished speaking, he looked at Cargill and encouraged him, "Don't worry, the true God will always stand behind us."

"Okay! Okay! You are really a fanatic."

Cargill's eager expression in Zhao Ke's eyes has been fully attributed to the fact that he is a believer in the true God, and he is also a fanatic.

This kind of brainless guy can do whatever he wants, and he doesn't understand what absolute crushing power is.

After speaking, he glanced at the exoskeleton armor that those elite fighters had taken off.

As a result, after careful interrogation, it was learned that only elite fighters could obtain this kind of exoskeleton armor for free.

Low-level fighters are not eligible to obtain the right to use it. Only high-level fighters can obtain the right to use it, and they have enough military achievements and a lot of money.

"Senior warrior!"

Zhao Ke nodded thoughtfully, and lay down on the bed again. After all, he was a seriously injured patient, and it was inappropriate to always stand up and run around.