Perhaps it was because Zhao Fan's ability showed that did scare Stark, or maybe it was for caution that when Zhao Fan was thinking about countermeasures, another round of artillery fire was covering this side.

At this time, he had no choice. He quickly took out the defensive talisman and crushed it. Then a misty light enveloped him.

The hot temperature on his body seemed to have dissipated at this moment, and the deafening explosion sounded little to him, but the lack of oxygen could not be relieved after all.

He didn't need relief either. Four minutes was enough for him.

After all, the white phosphorus bomb is not that easy to get, this time it is just a conventional shell bombing.

The iron gate and debris on his body fell down. Zhao Fan, who was no longer afraid, rushed into the cannon fire alone and rushed towards the two helicopters that had already circled above his head in the distance.

The smoke and dust in the sky obscured the other party's vision. Zhao Fan, who was in the smoke and dust, took the advantage of his vision. He immediately carried the rocket launcher and fired a cannon at a helicopter.

"boom!"

As a roar sounded, the helicopter instantly turned into a ball of flame.

The person on another helicopter probably judged his position at this time. While he kept rising, the sound of machine guns sounded quickly.

The other party couldn't see him at all, just shot randomly. Not to mention that he could not hit him, even if he hit him, in his current state, he would no longer be afraid of such bullets.

As another roar sounded, the sky also made a sharp whistling sound for the third time, and the opponent's third round of artillery fire once again covered.

This time, the strike position was more accurate, and all the shells fell towards Zhao Fan's current position.

Every second was particularly precious to him. At the moment of his hit, he had already rushed towards several tanks in the distance.

Both helicopters had been destroyed. When he rushed out of the flames in the sky, the other party seemed to be stunned for a moment.

With such terrifying and dense artillery bombardment, he was not only alive, but also rushed out alive, as if he wanted to carry the tank with his flesh and blood.

Even though these people already knew him, they were still shocked to express their feelings.

What made them unable to help rub their eyes hard after seeing this was that a t80 main battle tank suddenly appeared beside Zhao Fan.

They almost watched Zhao Fan quickly climb into the combat compartment. It was not until two anti-tank missiles roared out that they seemed to suddenly wake up, turned their guns and blasted towards this side.

If there were no defensive talismans, Zhao Fan would naturally give up the tank and leave. But now he seized the last chance, adjusted the direction at an extremely fast speed, and fired three consecutive guns towards the tanks and personnel carriers there.

The t80 tank has an automatic loader with a rate of eight rounds per minute. It has reached its limit to be able to shoot three guns in a short time. When the last gun was bombed out, the tank had been bombed into a pile of scrap iron by the opponent, and even Zhao Fan was blown away by the reserve bombs on the tank.

The three guns hit only two guns, destroyed an opponent's personnel carrier and interrupted the tracks of a tank. It was already very good to be able to do this in a short period of time.

Zhao Fan's heart was actually still hanging, but he could only fight to the death at this time. After landing, he felt that there was no injury on his body. He was also filled with confidence in an instant, and he rushed towards the other party faster again.

The three tanks that the opponent could still attack were bombarding this side for a while, and he kept shaking his body and approaching at an extremely fast speed.

One thousand meters, eight hundred meters, five hundred meters...

The other party drove his vehicle to approach Zhao Fan at the beginning, but after he entered the 300-meter range, they were already a little desperate.

No matter how hard you hit, you can't kill it. Is there a lot of yarn?

Almost all the weapons that can be fired have been used, and the number of hits has been quite large. However, not only did he fail to kill the person in front of him, but he even had a very limited impact on his movement speed.

At this distance, it was already completely Zhao Fan's world, carrying the rocket launcher to launch continuously.

Although his body was directly knocked away by shells several times, it didn't take much time to let several tanks and personnel carriers fall into hiding.

Then there was a massacre like a wolf entering a tiger. There were hundreds of armed personnel who arrived this time, but many of them died when the personnel carrier was blown away by him. Even if the rest fled everywhere in panic, they were all dealt with in less than ten minutes.

It sounds quick, but in fact he has used nearly twenty minutes, and the effect of the defensive talisman is only ten minutes left. He must hide his figure in this short time and not let the other party discover it.

He had already thought about the retreat during the battle just now, and without any hesitation at this time, he ran towards the beach without any hesitation.

Walking along the reefs in the sea, I soon arrived at the hiding place he had just watched.

This is a huge reef, slightly differently extending towards the sea, with a small beach swaying against the sea water below. After arriving here, he lay in the water without hesitation, leaving only breathing with his mouth and nose, waiting for the arrival of the weak period.

The waves kept beating, covering his entire body from time to time. With his eyes closed, he found this rhythm. Whenever the waves retreated, he would grow up and breathe a few times with his mouth.

The nameless martial arts were constantly operating. When he was lying in the water, he suddenly felt that the energy increase seemed to be a little faster.

However, this feeling was not very obvious, and he didn't pay much attention.

This is less than one kilometer away from Stark's manor.

After finally finding this place, he naturally couldn't give up so easily. While the exploration technique covered the entrance to the underground base, he also observed the situation on the sea surface.

The feeling of weakness finally came again. Zhao Fan, who was lying in the sea like a dead fish, felt that even if a three-year-old child slapped him a few times, he could only hold on, without any strength to fight back.

There was no movement in the direction of the manor. Most of the houses were blown up. The surrounding huts had long since no power support and no lights. This was a dark and dead silence.

Only a few piles of flames that were still burning weakly emitted clusters of black smoke, which were blown by the sea breeze in the dark, swaying with their teeth and claws.

The waiting process is undoubtedly the greatest torture.

Time passed by minute by minute, but there was no discovery. Zhao Fan suspected that other exits of the underground base were not within his exploration range.

Just when he was a little depressed, there was movement on the sea. A white cruiser approached the rugged rocks on the coast at an extremely fast speed.

Then Zhao Fan was stunned to see that the ordinary reefs slid to both sides like a moving gate, revealing a brightly lit tunnel.

The cruiser, nearly thirty meters long and five or six meters wide, almost stopped no matter how much he drove in. He only had time to see the heavily guarded stop inside. The sliding reef closed again, and the sea surface returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

If Zhao Fan could move at this time, he would probably be unable to help but raise his hand and slap himself in the face.

When he was exploring before, his attention was all concentrated on the various buildings around the manor and the top scholar. Although he also looked at some natural scenery, he did not look at it carefully.

Otherwise, with the pervert of exploration, how could this kind of disguise be seen?

He had expected that Stark's underground base would have other imports and exports, but he did not expect that the entrance and exit were under his nose.

However, after discovering the arrival of this cruise ship, he felt much more at ease, because now there are people entering, not people leaving.

That proves that Stark still didn't give up here after all, and he still has a chance.

After ten minutes passed, the fragments covered on the open entrance of the underground base were lifted from below, and then a man and a woman walked out with a plain expression.

These two people came on the cruise ship just now, both white.

The woman with a charming figure and looks a bit charming, with chestnut hair and a black tight leather jacket. The other man looks not old, with bright facial features and a bit evil in her handsome appearance.

Following them were ten tall and strong men, wearing uniform black sleeveless vests and black trousers, and landing boots.

These ten people were holding an extremely heavy and strange weapon in their hands. Although they looked and skin color were different, the aura on them made Zhao Fan feel familiar.

Yes, it's the kind of madness that seems to have to use all your strength to curb!

Zhao Fan had seen this kind of madness a few years ago and not long ago in the capital.

The temperaments of these people are exactly the same as those of Ramson, the champion of the boxing ring of Dahong Road Mansion. Zhao Fan is almost certain that these people are all strengthening people after using a certain special drug, or they can be said to be genetic warriors.

"Has it been from the Nether Emperor's organization arrived? Or is this Stark also connected with that organization?"

Things became more complicated, Zhao Fan muttered and continued to observe the actions of these people.

"He must be still nearby. Now is the best opportunity to kill him. Hurry up and find him as fast as possible."

The handsome man spoke standard English, and Zhao Fan understood his lips.

"Even if the superpowers on him are so powerful, after such a long battle, the consumption will definitely be quite large. Anusby, I really look forward to being able to kill such a man!"

Ten genetic warriors quickly searched all over the place. The woman in a tight leather jacket giggled and her pink tongue stretched out while she spoke and licked her beautiful red lips.

After these intensifying people took mysterious drugs, their abilities in various aspects have long exceeded those of ordinary people.

Not only their speed, strength and reaction ability, but even their sense of smell are already extremely sensitive.

The fragments of clothes that Zhao Fan fell in the collapsed tower ruins were soon found by them, and the process of finding him became simpler. He followed the trajectory that Zhao Fan moved, and finally stopped when he arrived at the position where Zhao Fan entered the sea.

He was somewhat wary before. Although he was not a human but a canine, the truth was the same.

The location where he entered the sea was nearly one kilometer away from where he is now, which was enough to accommodate all the sea. It was naturally no problem to eliminate the small smell.

So after this group of people gathered at the beach, they could only scatter and search along the reefs to search on both sides.

The man and the woman also arrived at the beach soon. The young man chuckled on his face and shouted loudly to the sea: "Mr. Anusbi, have you become a turtle that dares to hide in the sea now? Lord the Emperor of the Underworld is very interested in you and wants to meet you. I wonder if Mr. Anusbi will enjoy the glory?"
Chapter completed!