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Chapter 110 Specialty Perfect Body(2/2)



The war is about to begin, the scene is busy, and everyone is making final preparations.

"Pang Xiang, Fat Xiang! Where is my son!?" Aunt Xiang grabbed a passerby and prepared to give him a few more words before he went to the battlefield.

"Fat man, you seem to be at the door, listening to Uncle Xu telling stories."

"Damn it, didn't you tell him to keep a distance from that guy? You son of a bitch, you are disobedient..."

Aunt Xiang cursed all the way, then found the huge figure squatting on the threshold at the door, and grabbed his ears without hesitation.

“Mother, mother, it hurts——”

"I told you to stop hanging out with these old people. If you stay with these people, you will learn bad things."

Aunt Xiang stared at Uncle Xu coldly.

"Especially this old Xu, he's not even a thing!"

Old Xu laughed and said, "Little sister Xiang, how can you say bad things about people in front of others? I like this big guy Fat Xiang very much."

"Really?" Aunt Xiang sneered: "The big guy you like doesn't end well."

The two of them looked at each other with complicated eyes, it seemed like it was another adult grudge.

Aunt Xiang grabbed Fat Xiang's ears and left.

An old man in sunglasses walked over shakily.

"I haven't used a gun for a long time, and I don't know if I'm used to it. It would be nice if someone could help me."

"By the way, where is Lao Wang?" Lao Xu asked. This guy disappeared without a trace early in the morning. He couldn't have run away, although this possibility was not impossible.

"Old Wang, he went to electro-fish."

"Electric fish?"

"It's those thunder cloud electric eels. Lao Wang said he wanted to make a stun gun to ensure its accuracy on the battlefield."

"This guy," Old Xu clicked his tongue twice, "everyone is very excited."

"Yeah, I'm very excited," the old man in sunglasses murmured.

In the direction of the back door, in front of Sun Hong, a hundred biologically modified warriors were ready to go. Each of these people had indifferent expressions and seemed not to take their own lives seriously at all.

The reason why Gao Gong acquiesced to Zhao Ji's piracy was because he wanted to see if this kind of old-school mechanical hunter could be mass-produced.

The result was very disappointing.

There is no firm will to struggle in various dangerous environments.

What was finally cultivated was just a pure killing machine with little potential for development.

However, in terms of immediate combat power, each of these killing machines is equivalent to a C-level radioactive beast.

Regardless of cost performance, it is enough to become the backbone of the current desert map.

A complicated look flashed across Sun Hong's eyes, she opened her mouth, and finally only uttered two words.

"Set off!"

Outside the main entrance of the motel, people were noisy and horses were neighing. Riders on the huge mechanical beasts were shouting excitedly. Each mechanical beast had been transformed into a terrifying war machine. On top of the 'Mas Edge'

Thousands of problematic weapons were all installed.

Although these weapons all have serious problems, it does not prevent them from being at the very least "sophisticated" level.

"Go! Go back!"

Old Wilder dragged little Wilder and dragged the tomboy inside.

"No, I want to go to the battlefield too!"

"What the hell!"

In front of the mechanical beast troops, Huang Yuanli was wearing a super-small body armor and was in high spirits. Next to her were four leader-level Jet Leopards.

"Brothers, this time, we want to let those losers in the security regiment know that the tribe is invincible!!"

There was another burst of howling ghosts and wolves.

In the conference hall, the senior engineer slowly stood up and looked at the three cyber hackers.

"The task of supporting the battlefield will be left to you."

"Don't worry, general!" Bai Ju nodded seriously.

He looked to the left and right. On the left was a group of old hunters with different expressions, while on the right were front-line hunters from the four oases, all with fanatical expressions.
Chapter completed!
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