"Kill her", the president did not answer her words, or he was disdainful to answer.

Su Mo curled her lips and stared at the virtual projection dangerously, "Mr. President, I will come to you."

The feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake made the middle-aged man sitting in a luxurious room tremble his fingers. He cut off the contact and glanced at the outside who were guarding all the supernatural beings above level 5.

Kill him?

It's simply a fool's dream.

Behind Su Mo, a strong wind blew. She waved her right hand and a shield formed, blocking countless wind blades that were slashing towards her.

These wind blades were all different than she had seen before. After hitting her shield, they did not disappear, but instead embedded in the steel plates above her head tightly and quickly attacked her again after a few seconds.

Su Mo didn't care about the wind blade, and the target directly locked the man wearing a combat uniform to control the superpower output.

She arched her body like a cheetah, stepping on countless corpses to attack the other party.

When he met Su Mo's eyes without any emotion, the man was suddenly stunned, his mouth and nose began to bleed, and the blood in his body was boiling wildly, burning him constantly.

The fifth-level superpowered person's head exploded in an instant, and the crystals that exploded turned into a pile of unnutritious powder, sprinkled with a look on his companion's face.

"Eyes! Don't look at the eyes! Attack and attack! Encircle her!"

"Team 2 is aware, team 2 is aware, backdoor encirclement!"

Su Mo is now rushing to the back door, and she is about to run out of this conference room that restricts her movements very much. At the same time, she also knows in her heart that there can only be one winner in this game!

At the back door, the dazzling lightning thunder and lightning slashed straight towards her chest like a sharp sword.

Su Mo was hit without warning, and flew backwards and hit the cold wall, falling into the pile of corpses.

"Hit the target, hit the target, strike in real time".

Five or six psychics walked in from the back door, each of whom was tense and his spirit was even more concentrated.

As he got closer and closer, Su Mo, who was lying in the scattered hair, didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

The moment the other party shot, the vigorous power came out from all over his body, and his eyes that clearly showed no emotion were revealed, just like Medusa's eyes suddenly opened, facing the other party's terrified eyes.

It's not petrochemical, it's an explosion that hinders the blood.

The bullet was stuck in the muzzle, and the superpower was in his hand, but none of the few people surrounding Su Mo successfully attacked.

Among the team members who followed up, it was like a blood feast. Five or six headless psychics all fell down, and a blood fountain several meters long spurted out from their necks.

"monster".

Someone gave Su Mo a good description, but it happened that she defined it for herself.

Although so many people died in her hands, none of these soldiers retreated. For them, executing orders is greater than life.

This kind of lifeless continuous wheel battle and attack state is that Su Mo has suffered more and more wounds on her body during her heyday.

The uncontrollable enjoyment of killing, Ling Chi took her heart, but a strange smile appeared on her face.

She rushed out of the conference room and returned to the layout of the zigzag shape. The elevator was in the center, and she was going to find the president.

"Stop her! Stop her!"

Everything the soldiers did seemed to be futile, and she couldn't feel the pain of the special bullet hitting Su Mo's body.

After crossing the two gatekeepers and getting the elevator card into the elevator, her hands condensed into a shield again.

After resisting the last attack, the elevator began to descend again after swiping the card.

"She went down! Be careful with the team below! Protect the central control room! Protect the president!"

In the elevator, her consciousness became a little clear, and pain began to come from her body. Su Mo tilted her head and looked at the shoulder of the gun, with a complicated expression.

"bite!"

Her ears moved, and her right hand turned into a wooden shield to block the gust of the flames gushing in.

She was forced to the corner of the elevator. The bridge box was roasted under high temperature. It made her feel that her back was baked on an iron plate.

"ah!"

She roared in anger and pain, and the wooden shield rushed out after it began to burn.

The other party was a level 6 fire psychic, and the one who was roasting at her was a transformed fire dragon.

The moment she came out, the shield turned into her right hand was taken back by her, and countless wooden vines were put into her arm with flames. She endured the pain and a Tang sword appeared in her left hand, rushing straight towards the person who emitted the supernatural powers.

The other party looked like a thirty-something man with a beard and sunglasses on his face, and it seemed that he was not affected by Su Mo's eyes at all.

The fire dragon that was wandering around him, Zhou Shen, attacked Su Mo again.

She increased her speed to the extreme, and the knife in her hand was about to slash when she appeared in front of the man.

He held her right hand with one hand, sarcastic in his mouth, "I've fucked so many people, what's the point of doing?"

Su Mo stared at him with a sneer suddenly sneered at the corner of his mouth, "You are too careless."

The wooden vine on her right hand condensed again, but this time it was not a condensed shield, but a sharp killing weapon like a spindle. The Tang sword is just a cover, and she would not use a knife with her left hand at all.

The shield in the right hand was retracted just to give your superpowers some buffering time.

The spiked wooden vine, which was nearly half a meter long, directly penetrated the chest of the man in front of him, crushed his sternum, came out of his back, and pierced into the metal floor behind him.

Su Mo withdrew his hand, and with the splash of blood, the man slowly fell down, and his expression under the sunglasses was shocked in words. He did not expect that she actually had this form.

After the wood thorn was retracted, the blood stained Su Mo's entire arm red. She wiped the dead man and then slowly stood up.

Cross-level strangulation is just a lucky draw.

Feeling an ammunition flying in vain in front of her, she reflexively raised her shield and retreated.

The huge explosion exploded directly in front of you.

Then, her right hand lost consciousness.

Su Mo was blown away in the passage, and a long blood stain was drawn and fell to the ground.

The right arm fell off his shoulders and fell to the ground.

The heart-wrenching pain made her wail.

Her arms were gone, and the whole thing broke from the bottom of her right shoulder, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

In front, an extremely strong man was holding a special gun.

The dark gun body was still emitting a little white smoke from the hole.

Then, there was the sound of the battle boots stomping on the ground.

The pain made Su Mo's rationality more sober. She stopped looking at the hand, sweating coldly, and began to observe the man walking in front of her.

The bald head is about 4 meters tall, and the entire passage is almost filled with his strong body and is very similar to Jianxiong's form.

He is the last line of defense here.
Chapter completed!