"How rare," Qu Jianlei replied casually, "This is the only thing produced on a junk planet."

Pan Yifu understood that the co-author had carefully learned about this thing on other planets, not just used it.

However, he still said sternly, "Only the planet I protect has this thing, and no other junk planets have it."

How do other warriors practice? Qu Jianlei wanted to ask this question.

But now is not a good time to chat, "I'm going to go in and search for something, why don't you go?"

"Of course," Pan Yifu replied without hesitation, "but wait a moment, I will rain the last fire."

Lao Pan really showed off the fire and rain. He was able to control the flames accurately and deliberately left the warehouse and other locations untouched.

A rain of fire lasted for almost ten minutes.

The star thieves were burned until they cried for their fathers and mothers. Even if they were protected by houses, the flames kept burning and the heat wave was enough to drink a pot.

Not to mention that the flame ignited too many combustibles, which not only consumed oxygen but also released some toxic gases.

There were also explosions coming from many places, indicating that sporadic ammunition had been detonated.

Pan Yifu finally stopped with satisfaction, his face was a little pale, "Okay, you can go in, be careful of sneak attacks."

There must be B-class soldiers in the military depot. There is no way those people can withstand this small scene.

However, most of the heavy weapons had become ineffective. He and Heitian teamed up, so he really wasn't afraid of being attacked by those B-class warriors.
Chapter completed!