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Chapter 145: Kill the Rebels

The members of the special forces walked out of the villa in batches and stayed away from this community.

As for the anti-injured people, most of them are still left in the villa for easy support.

More than ten minutes later, the special forces retreated to a safe distance.

"Action!" The order was issued, and four anti-injured people strode towards Li Zhe's villa.

At night, four anti-injured people were seen holding silent pistols, and then opened the villa gate after a few bangs, ignored the access control, and broke into the house.

Although it was a silencer pistol, the noise of the door lock exploded still alarmed Li Zhe.

At this time, he was about to continue painting the figures for the two rituals. When he saw someone breaking in, Li Zhe was stunned for a moment, and then said ecstatically.

"Bandit? Bandits are OK!"

This guy actually wanted someone to cause trouble for him!

The anti-injured person broke into his living room, lifted his gun decisively, and was about to shoot without saying a word.

Li Zhe was shocked, and he was a little confused. He just wanted some enemies to cause trouble for him, but unexpectedly he really broke into a group of foreigners who fired when they met.

"Wait a minute!" Li Zhe quickly rolled in with a lazy donkey and entered the studio beside him.

The four anti-injured men shot several times but did not hit him. This is due to the lack of shooting skills of the anti-injured men. After all, they are still too young and are only over fourteen years old.

Li Zhe hid in the workshop, and was a little panicked at first, searching for something on the shelf.

I saw that in this workshop, in addition to the two-ritual figures that are one person tall, there are four large cabinets.

Each cabinet is filled with various figures, with thousands of pieces.

There are various types of humanoid, building type, vehicle type, plant type, insect type, etc.

Soon, he found a box and opened it. There were twelve gray plastic cards inside, with plastic cards octagons, each with different patterns, corresponding to the twelve zodiac signs.

"Hmph, I've been staying for too long, so it's time to do something."

He picked up a plastic card, which was the dog talisman in a certain animation.

Li Zhe dripped liquid from his hand and used it on the dog talisman. Several drops of liquid were used up in succession until the talisman shone brightly.

Only then did he feel confident and said with an angry look: "Traveling into my house with a gun? Are you looking for death!"

Although the anti-injured man was not good at shooting skills, he had an indifference that was not in line with his age. He didn't say a word at all and ignored Li Zhe at all.

The four of them fired several shots at the locked workroom and exploded the door lock.

Seeing that the enemy was so arrogant, Li Zhe immediately laughed.

He held the dog talisman and said, "Who are you?"

After saying this, he was greeted by the bullets of four people.

Li Zhe was beaten twice by a bullet, which made him grin and grinned, but his body was unscathed, but his clothes were only broken for several holes.

"Haha...you guys got to the iron plate!" Li Zhe said.

But the anti-injured person ignored him, and Li Zhe realized that these people were all foreigners and might not understand what he was talking about.

"Uh...you..." Li Zhe wanted to say a few words of English, but unfortunately his English was not good.

After stuttering for a few words, Li Zhe was very depressed: "Damn, why are you a foreigner?"

The anti-injured man looked at him coldly, realizing that he could not kill the man, he turned to point his gun at the two ritual figures beside him.

"No!" This was a figure that Li Zhe had made after staying at home for a long time. He spent a lot of effort. How could he allow it to be destroyed? He hurriedly stood in front of the figure.

The anti-injured person shot everywhere, shooting at various figures on the walls, cabinets, and shelves, destroying many figures.

"Damn it! No...how do these people know what figures are targeting me?"

Li Zhe was shocked and didn't bother to talk, so he directly ordered the Archangel in space.

"Angel, high-energy beam cannon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, four tiny beams of light fell down accurately, directly breaking through the roof, continuously penetrating the ceiling of the villa on two floors, hitting the four anti-injured people.

This is a very accurate targeted strike, a beam weapon, not the expected Yang electronic cannon.

Although Bai Ge had covered the magnetic field with a radius of two kilometers, the laser came down, and he could not stop this attack.

However, equally, the power of the laser is not very high, at least not a weapon of mass destruction. The laser has lost a lot of energy in the air. This blow was enough to evaporate a steel sculpture, but now it can only shoot through steel plates more than ten centimeters thick.

The laser fell on the head of the anti-injured person, but the anti-injured person completely ignored this. The weapon hit the anti-injured person, and there was no reaction at all.

"What? Why is it okay! Are you too..." Li Zhe was shocked. He seemed to have no idea of ​​the existence of the anti-injured person.

Bai Ge, who was observing silently, was secretly surprised.

Li Zhe was not injured. Obviously, someone on the Archangel had resisted this fatal seven-fold counter injury for him.

But since that's the case, when he attacked the Foundation Building twice before, he should have known that there was an enemy that could rebound his attack.

Unless he cannot talk to the Archangel at all, it is just a one-sided order. In this case, the Archangel will be injured seven times, and he will not know.

Seeing that even the high-energy beam cannon could not harm the enemy, Li Zhe finally realized the difference between the anti-injured person. When these people broke in, they didn't look like ordinary people at all.

"They know the secret of my figure and their superpowers..."

Li Zhe's cynical expression finally calmed down. Although he expected that this world would have a mysterious side, he caught him off guard when he suddenly came to his house.

He hopes that someone will cause trouble for him, but he does not want the enemy to be too strong.

I hope the world is not simple, but I don’t want it to be even simpler than myself…

I saw him breathing solemnly, wanting to ask the other party, but I couldn't help but smile bitterly: Damn, I'm not good at English.

Fortunately, he was a book he read in Xiangjiang after all, and even if he didn't learn it well, he would be a little bit like that.

"stop!"

Li Zhe roared angrily, and these people could not hurt him, so he destroyed his figures everywhere.

Slowly, the figures in the room are all his lifeblood!

Seeing that the person who was injured ignored him, Li Zhe angrily stroked several other talismans on his body.

The fingers kept dripping water and were sucked in by the spell.

Soon, the talismans flashed slightly a few orange lights.

"Dare to touch my figure, go to death!"

Li Zhe's eyes burst out with red laser light, and the high-energy condensed laser light penetrated the foundation, swept all the way to the face of the anti-injured person in the direction he looked at.

However, the anti-injured person used his face to resist the laser light and looked calm.

On the contrary, Li Zhe was tortured by severe pain.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Li Zhe flew backwards in pain, and even the figure behind him fell to the ground. His clothes were burned to death by the hot light.

The seven-fold reverse injury appeared on him, and the severe pain caused by the terrifying bombardment that amplified the laser seven times almost made him cry.

This is where the dog talisman is insufficient, it just keeps him from dying, but it will still hurt.

At this moment, Li Zhe was wearing six talismans: horse, dog, pig, dragon, rabbit, and chicken. He thought he could solve the enemy, but he didn't expect that the enemy was even more powerful than he thought.

"Bastard! I haven't finished it yet..." Li Zhe gritted his teeth. At this moment, he pressed on the Liangyi figure and finally put his hand on the Liangyi face and began to rub it.

Drops of liquid seeped into the figure, there was no way. Although the final painting had not been completed, the situation was urgent. If the two rituals were not given life, it would be destroyed.

Destroying the two rituals is the anti-injured mission. When he saw Li Zhe start dripping water, he hurriedly aimed at the gap that Li Zhe could not block.

Li Zhe blocked the left and right, trying to keep the two rituals intact, but there were still bullets hitting the arms and thighs of the two rituals.

"Get up! Two rituals! Kill them for me!"

Suddenly, a few orange lights flashed on the 1.6-meter-half ritual, and one of them turned over and jumped up from the ground.

Her cold eyes narrowed slightly, and she noticed the injuries on her arms and legs.

Even because the painting has not been completed, the clothes on her body are still the true color of composite materials, like dark gray like cement.

Fortunately, her face and hair were already tinted, which made her look less weird.

The incomplete color of the body of the two rituals made her a little confused about the world, but Li Zhe's order had been issued, and she immediately entered a state of fighting, with her eyes dark blue and deep.

A blade jumped out of his right hand, and agile moves away from the gun of the anti-injured person.

Maybe she is not as fast as the bullet, but she is faster than the enemy's hands. As long as she is not pointed at by the gun, the bullet cannot hit her.

The two rituals have a wind-like speed and electricity reaction.

"Shit..."

A slash was pierced, and the blade pierced into the body of the anti-injured person. All the anti-injured persons widened their eyes and were extremely shocked.

The blade saw a strange trajectory, cutting open the unbreakable absolute defense of the anti-injured ones.

The anti-injured man fell to the ground in confusion, and he suffered terrible damage that was irresistible and incurable.

However, at the last moment of death, the anti-injured person did not have any resentment or reluctance.

They did not seem to have nostalgia for this world. This 14-year-old boy died with amazing calmness.

It seems that being killed is much better for the anti-injured person than if he accidentally fell to the ground and died suddenly if he didn't know which day he didn't know.

"Shitshe..." The body of the anti-injured person was broken.

The remaining Sanming anti-injured victims were obsessed with such magnificent deaths and were actually at the mercy of others and stopped resisting.

In just two seconds, all four anti-injured people died.

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