"Huh~p~!"

A jet of energy wave surged out from Cannes' chest and spread rapidly until it condensed into an extremely thick white energy column!

"Wow! Shock cannon!?"

Han Biao almost committed suicide and pierced himself from the air, planting himself in the ice layer on his head and feet. He didn't bother to complain, and a ball of energy burst out from the palm of his hand. He exploded slightly and sprayed himself out of the ice pit. After a roll, he jumped up and ran away without saying a word!

What a joke, this is just a personal cannon! The impact cannon just passed by him and directly cut off several layers of his spiritual energy cover. If he was directly caught, he would probably save even the money for cremation!

But when Han Biao ran and focused his mind on Cannes, he almost turned out. He ran away with his life, but Erya secretly touched the back of his butt! Do you think he can't see you? He is in the realm of spiritual energy, who can lock the enemy with his eyes?

But what surprised Han Biao was that before Erya got close, Cannes, who had just finished spraying energy, slowly leaned back and fell heavily to the ground with free fall.

This sudden change made everyone stunned, thinking that he was going to get angry, and his feelings were a comeback?

Erya, not far from Cannes, walked up in fear without knowing it. She bent over and looked at it carelessly, poked it with her arm knife, raised her head to look at Han Biao, without any need to whisper in her heart, the telepathic connection between Han Biao and Erya sent Erya's thoughts over: "I'm dead."

Han Biao walked over curiously, followed by a group of cautious guys, which was very tempting to run away. However, the bishop of Cannes seemed to be really dead. Han Biao walked to his huge body that fell down and found that his ** was shrinking rapidly, and soon shrunk from five or six meters tall to his original dry and thin appearance, even smaller.

The life fluctuations in Cannes did not completely disappear, but he could no longer feel any energy fluctuations in his body. It seemed that in the attack just now, he shot out all his vitality.

"...He self-destructed the energy source." David, who had recovered from his energy, roughly checked the Cannes bishop's chest open, and inferred the result.

This behavior puzzled everyone. According to Cannes' previous combat power, it was impossible for him to know that releasing all the energy of the energy source in his body at one time would require an energy condensation process. Although the momentum was amazing, in just a few seconds, anyone present had escaped far away. In other words, using this ultimate move was completely a foolish behavior when he fought one-on-one.

A group of members of the "Chatred Fathers" silently surrounded the bodies of Cannes, perhaps with the feeling of a little sadness of a rabbit and a fox, David sighed and was about to say something. Everyone thought that the bishop of Cannes, who had died, suddenly opened his eyes suddenly and was so scared that Han Biao, who was squatting beside him, jumped out far away. Erya picked up the arm knife and prepared to give it to him, but David grabbed his arm.

The sharp arm knife cut the combat gloves that David's Jia's matching. Although it was not deep, the bright red blood flowed out along the blade like a stream, and was soon frozen by the temperature of more than minus 100 degrees outside, as if a ruby ​​condensed on Erya's arm knife.

Looking at the blade less than half an inch from Cannes' neck, David turned around calmly and said to Han Biao: "Let me hear what he wants to say." He knew that this little man wearing Han Biao's original set of blade armor was obviously a subordinate relationship with Han Biao.

Han Biao, who felt embarrassed, shrugged and came over again to see this guy whose body was less than half the size of his normal state, could he say something else.

Unfortunately, Cannes has indeed completely overdrawn its vitality and cannot even make a sound... Maybe he did not rely on his vocal cords to make sounds, and there is no heart, liver, spleen, and lungs in his abdominal cavity.

It was obvious that the little remaining vitality of this guy was passing rapidly, but his eyes, which were extremely huge due to muscle atrophy, were so shivery bright and mocking. His crazy eyes were full of mockery, and he turned his faces on Han Biao, David and others with difficulty, as if he was the one who won the victory, with pride and joke.

The picture looked a little weird, but until Cannes's eyes completely dimmed, they couldn't figure out what this guy wanted to express.

Han Biao frowned: "What's going on?" Looking at Cannes that had died, Han Biao became interested in the huge sarcoma in his chest. He stretched out his finger and poked it twice. This thing could actually release the impact cannon like a starship main gun, which was too far beyond the limit of human beings.

He reached out to pull down the strange strange in Cannes's body to study and see if Gillian could absorb it, and then Han Biao, who also gave birth to such a great thing on his Death Watcher armor, suddenly found that something was wrong!

The Death Ice Field in the Extreme Night Area is theoretically dark and dull. The sky is shrouded in thick black ice clouds, and the low is almost within reach. Therefore, everyone uses the lighting plug-in included on the base armor to obtain the light source. More, they rely on their own perception ability to view objects. Under the perception range, it doesn’t matter whether there is light or not.

But when Han Biao was in the divine beast, he was shocked to find that he could clearly see his palm through his eyes!

The people who reacted so suddenly turned around neatly and looked up at the sky that should have been pitch black. There was a huge cloud hole slowly expanding, but it happened to be caused by the dead bishop of Cannes, who had no idea what was released into the sky before his death!

However, the reason why the polar night area is called the polar night area is that even without clouds, this side of the planet γ-44 will never be shined by the sun. However, now, dazzling light shines from the hollow of the clouds in the sky that were bombarded by the impact cannons, as if heaven opened a flash of doors, projecting a straight light staircase on them, dazzlingly almost melting their figures into the light.

"Starship! It's a starship!" A psychic warrior under the controller suddenly cheered after being stunned. Indeed, after nearly two years of missing contact with the outside world, a starship finally arrived at the almost forgotten colonial star of the foreign state. However...

"Hiss~"

David, who gasped for air conditioning, shouted in shock and anger: "Get out of here quickly! It is the "forcer" class destroyer of the Cardinal!"

The psychic warriors who were about to cheer were stunned. Han Biao was also frightened by David's throat and his hands trembled, and directly pressed on the sarcoma that had been flattened. The sarcoma that had been flattened actually wrapped up his palm like a fish turning over!

Han Biao, who was startled, instinctively pulled back his hand, but the sarcoma was pulled out of the mummy in Cannes without any force! The corpse of Cannes had been dehydrated and dried up by the super low temperature outside in such a short time. Han Biao's actions completely shattered and shattered.

Han Biao shook his hand hard and wanted to get rid of the nauseous sarcoma, but found that several tentacles of Gillian were poked out of his palm, flashing like a cobra that was sniffing. The tightly wrapped sarcoma seemed to be electrocuted, and immediately twitched and loosened. However, before it could fall, Gillian sucked it into a thin piece of skin and threw it away with satisfaction.

What surprised Han Biao the most was that Gillian, who had swallowed the sarcoma, did not retract, but stretched out her tentacles and rolled up her two claws in the shattered body of the bishop of Cannes on the ground.

"Take it away! Throw it away! Why are you picking up this thing?" Han Biao was so disgusting that he ordered Gillian to throw away the two black claws. However, Gillian, who had just Han Biao had a thought before, expressed dissatisfaction and insisted on rolling up the two weird cunning claws.

After the two claws were rolled up, some dry and hard muscle tissue began to peel off. Finally, two small creatures that looked a bit reptile were left. They were rolled up by Gillian and pressed on the back of Han Biao's hand. The external armor of the Death Watcher cooperated to lift them up and wrapped the two small creatures with thick bone claws in. Then, the small creature with a long tail pierced its sharp tail into the biochemical muscles of the Death Watcher. The long sharp bone claws curled up one by one, and they actually parasitized on Han Biao's armored fist!

Han Biao understood and found out that the two terrifying bone claws in Cannes were not his own at all, but two strange mutant creatures that looked very much like the bones of human palms!

Since Qianshou had no warning to be invaded and the body of the Death Watcher did not repel, it seemed that there was no danger. Han Biao had no time to study these two strange bone claws at this moment, because as the clouds in the sky became larger and larger, David and the controller communicated quickly, then patted Han Biao and asked him to provide a spiritual network.

Han Biao no longer needs to help with battery drying, and the two gangs combined are only hundreds. He easily connects the spiritual network.

Without waiting for Han Biao to ask what the situation was, the commander and the stormy son David's command was transmitted to every surviving psychic warrior through the spiritual network, and then evacuated at the highest speed regardless of everyone's injuries.
Chapter completed!