I met unscrupulous teammates at the beginning, watch me turn the tide

There was only horror and disbelief in his pupils.

At this time, Ling also crawled out of the iron box and looked at Liang Zicheng expressionlessly: "You can't even control your own life, let alone things that don't belong to you?"

"I will protect what I should protect, and I will die with no regrets!"

Done.

Liang Zicheng was filled with inconsolable shock and anger, growling in a muffled voice, and set up a high-speed multi-round machine gun.

Tu tu tu tu~~

The multi-barreled machine gun instantly woke up, and the six barrels began to rotate at an incredible speed. They relayed to each other, weaving a melody of death.

Bullet casings splattered like raindrops pouring down from the side of the gun, landing on the ground with crisp and continuous clanging sounds, and soon a small mountain of metal piled up on the ground.

The bullets were like an endless metal storm, carrying a hot breath and a sharp whistling sound, cutting through the air and shooting at the devil in front of them without hesitation.

A long tongue of fire spewed out of the muzzle, flashing a dazzling orange-red light, interweaving with the surrounding dust and mist.

"Pride breeds greed, greed breeds villains, and villains end up on the gallows!"

Liang Zicheng roared madly.

However, these bullets that were powerful enough to tear apart a mutant passed through Zero's illusory black facial features and could not hurt her at all.

Liang Zicheng controlled the steam soldier to move forward step by step. When he found that the bullets had no effect on Zero, he immediately activated the steam chainsaw on the soldier and chopped at Zero's torso.

then……

He was slapped to the ground by Zero, and the steam armor on his body was dented and unrecognizable.

Liang Zicheng screamed and blood spurted out of his mouth like a scarlet rag.

Ling lowered his head and stared at Liang Zicheng for a while: "If you can still stand up, I will give you a chance to die."

After saying that, Zero did not kill him, but slowly stood up and walked towards the huge iron box.

Zero's seemingly fragile hands once again tore the iron-wrapped box apart.

The inside of the box is filled with complicated pipes and mechanical mechanisms, crisscrossing in all directions.

But it can be seen that although the Battle of Judgment is shrunk into an iron box, all the internal structures are built around a central point.

That is the power heart of Shadow Immortal Battleship No. 3.

Zero chose not to bother dismantling the mechanical structure and pipelines in front of him.

Instead, he gently moved his mouth and spit out a colorful black flame.

The flame flickered and drifted towards the inside of the iron box.

The speed is not fast, not even faster than walking.

But next second.

The black flame suddenly emitted bursts of colorful black light.

boom! ! !

It was like hundreds of high explosives exploding at the same time on the flat ground.

Wherever the black light swept, densely packed small wave force fields suddenly appeared, and the surface, air, and dust collapsed inch by inch.

The ground continued to crack and shatter, and then flew into the sky under the ravages of the energy storm.

The black light transformed into fire.

It was as if the night began to burn.

Flames of various colors swelled and squeezed out from the iron box.

Liang Zicheng, his face covered in blood, closed his eyes in despair, and the expected burning sensation hit him in the face.

Then there was a loud bang!

Liang Zicheng's body trembled violently, and he heard the crackling sound of flames, followed by a series of crackling explosions. The sound was short and crisp, like the sound of metal inside an iron box being burned.

And amidst the flames that were too intense to look directly at, the important thing was that he was still alive.

He opened his eyes in disbelief, and saw the sky filled with red, yellow, green, black, and purple. Flames like fireworks filled the sky, and circular flames spread out in circles under the sun.

The flames slowly fell, forming a fantasy world with popping fireworks sticks everywhere. The pink flames scraped Liang Zicheng's face, but he didn't blink.

Liang Zicheng slowly raised his head and gazed at the beautiful flames in the sky. The blooming fireworks seemed to cover the entire sky.