Glory of Infinite Reincarnation

Chapter 252·'Big Man'

——It was really intense over there.

——Hmm... When did the painting style of our Zhongzhou team become so scary?

At the same moment, the Washington battlefield, another war zone.

The huge military base is extremely quiet amidst the roar of explosions in the distance—there is the direction of Mou Gang's march, and he is as unstoppable as the Decepticons in the first Transformers movie.The heavy firepower that could cause damage to him either suffered from Zhan Lan's mental shock or was remotely fired by Zero Point, allowing him to march towards his target against the barrage rain of the garrison.

They are over there, and Zhan Lan is on this side.

The consciousness is Zhan Lan, and the body is the shadow.She passed through the heavily fortified military defense line, and all the American soldiers along the way were either empty-eyed or dazed, lying or sitting, and fell on their posts.

Modern armies are quite powerless in front of spiritual power users.

Especially, a spiritual power user who is no longer bound by the body and can completely free his hands to fight.

An ambush appeared in Zhan Lan's observation—they were dragon-born warriors with a little resistance to mental power, they could be bewildered and controlled, but the consumption was not directly proportional to the income.And they are carrying sniper rifles and long-range heavy firepower, advancing along the bunker, as if they intend to go around behind Zhan Lan and try to sneak attack.

Very cute tactic.

With a flick of Ying's eyebrows holding the moonlight greatsword, the air around him was forcibly torn apart and exploded.The distance of hundreds of meters flew by in an instant, and the lurking sneak attack team was blocked by her.The enhanced physical fitness allowed this sneak attack team to raise their guns in a stressful manner, but the remaining time was not enough for them to pull the trigger.

The blue moonlight swept away.

The sword-wielding shadow reached the rear of the squad, and all the dragonborn warriors crumbled to pieces in the stray moonlight.

They didn't have time to react any more—but the biochemical poison gas sacs buried in their bodies operated independently.Colorless and odorless chemical gas burst out silently.At the same moment, the entire column of long-range artillery that locked on their vital signs also roared in unison one kilometer away.

Interesting modification, but not in the general style of the Dragonborn Legion that reincarnations have encountered before.The strengthening direction of the built-in biochemical gas is obviously for special warfare against humans, and it is of no value against powerful behemoths or large-scale main battlefields.Then the things represented behind the scenes may be worth investigating.

—Looks like I've come to the right place.

Psychic power surrounds Ying's body.Even without them, the poisonous gas would not be able to penetrate the protection of the body and the toxin resistance brought by the strong immunity attribute.But something is better than nothing.Zhan Lan still takes good care of this body and her own shadow.

And before the shelling arrived, the moonlight sword had already cut a huge gap above the semi-enclosed bunker!

The speed of the shell was so fast that it hit the target in less than a second after being fired.

The speed of the cannonball was too slow, so slow that when the flames of the explosion exploded, Ying was already close to a third of the way to the shelling position.

There are many obstacles along the way, and there are large areas of soldiers.There are heavy fire points hidden inside the bunker.There are armored vehicles, there are tanks.There are even dragon-born warlocks with hand-held development. They use combined spells to mix curses and energy rushes into the barrage that attacks Zhan Lan.

--good.

Zhan Lan gave an evaluation.

The big sword in Ying's hand glowed with blue moonlight.

The high-level angel holy light is injected into the sword body, and the attributes are transformed.In an instant, the edge of the sword was filled with blue light as if it was burning, and Ying, who was advancing against the barrage of artillery fire, also raised the burning sword above his head.

If the face-pinching figure provided by Jiang Yu is a flat-chested golden-haired girl with blue eyes.Then Zhan Lan may also be interested in shouting 'EX-Calibur!' at this moment.However, she was not, so what Ying did was to chop off the sword silently.

Moonlight surged.

The blue moonlight sprayed out from the sword body, turning into a huge blue wave in a cone shape and advancing rapidly forward.

Shells and bullets melted in the waves, and spells died in the waves.Whether it's a soldier hiding in a bunker or in armor, or a dragonborn warlock who stretches out a defensive shield.They were all ignited and burned in the fluctuations of the blue moonlight, and in the short and shrill howl, they were ablated by the moonlight until only dry skeletons remained.

As a result, the battlefield calmed down again.

Zhan Lan and Ying continued to move forward, pointing directly at the secret bunker as the center of the base.There was no fluctuation in their hearts when they crossed those wreckages that looked terrifying, even though they turned into burning bones, they could still see the face of pain and fear.Ying should be like this, but Zhan Lan is the same.

——They say it looks like a horror movie over there.

—Ah...it seems like I'm not getting any better.

Thoughts flowed in Zhan Lan's mind, and she apologized and politely blamed herself for her previous arrogance.Then, in the shadow's silence, he continued to walk forward.

The door to the bunker was cut, but there was no need to cut it.The guy in the control room had to press a button, but she chose to cut it.And when she walked into the passage inside the bunker, what awaited her was a burst of desperate resistance.

Unlike the outside, the inside of the bunker is mostly unreformed human soldiers.They wore exoskeleton armor developed with reference to the structure of dragons, and blocked Zhan Lan's footsteps with large-caliber guns filled with anti-biological materials.Their hearts are full of fear and despair, but they still stick to their last posts.

It doesn't take three seconds for Shadow to kill them all.

But Zhan Lan was faster, and the vast mental power dropped to the tentacles.In the eyes of every resister, huge arms and legs appearing out of thin air are attacking head-on, and every huge and sharp mouthpart stretched is calling for death.

Iron will is useless, lack of mental power attribute is insufficient, creating miracles is usually just a joke in the face of absolute power.And Zhan Lan didn't kill them, but temporarily deprived them of their sanity. How long they need to see a psychiatrist in the future is their own business, but at least they still have the option of 'later'.

Zhan Lan passed them, it took a second.

Go on, go deeper.Shadow roughly walked in a straight line, whether it was walls, cables or gas pipelines, she directly chopped and exploded them all with the moonlight sword.And all the bunker garrisons who tried to resist were directly knocked down by the mental shock the moment they were captured by Zhan Lan.

Their speed was very fast, it took less than half a minute to walk from the entrance of the bunker to the core control room.

And for half a minute, no matter how much the commander here dispatches troops, the result will be in vain.

When the heavy metal partition door was torn open by a white, plain hand, the commander of the bunker stared at the door.He pressed the pistol he carried with him against his chin.

He pulled the trigger.

"Don't move."

He couldn't hold it down.

All the clerks and guards in the core control room, whether they wanted to escape or hide, or raised their guns to resist.The moment he heard the sound, or was touched by the sound wave, all the muscles in his body froze as if he had pressed the pause button. Apart from the heart being allowed to beat, he couldn't even move his eyeballs.

The unstained girl walked into the hall, her eyes swept across the hall.

All the people collapsed, and immediately snored soundly.All surveillance cameras and working electronics exploded.Even the tiny listening devices hidden in the corners exploded with destructive sparks.

Only the commander of the bunker was still standing there, his hands didn't listen to him, and he put down the gun naturally without any signs of struggle—even though his heart was trying to resist.

"I want to see Uncle Sam." The beautiful girl who rushed to visit said her needs.

Uncle Sam, an anthropomorphic image of America.It's not an actual person, it's just a reference here.

The commander of the bunker tightly pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Thank you for letting me know." The inquiry was just polite. No matter how he responded, the answer would have already been revealed—the girl shifted her gaze, and an inconspicuous landline on the desk floated up, and automatically dialed a complicated number.

Hundreds of kilometers away, in a refuge inside a certain mountain.In front of a group of dignitaries in suits and leather shoes, the phone kept ringing.

They looked at each other, and one of the younger ones seemed to want to volunteer.But in the end, the person with the highest status got through the phone.

"I'm looking for Uncle Sam." The female voice on the other end of the phone was clear and unfamiliar.

"I'm."

"There is something you need to do."

The girl's figure suddenly appeared in this secret room where no stranger should have arrived.It was an illusion created by spiritual power, and a large part of this group of big figures who were once powerful but now under the control of exotic dragons subconsciously wanted to escape.

They can't.Because the psychic didn't allow them to escape.Even if you're so scared that you can't piss and shit, because the mental power will control the brain and cerebellum, and the brain will control the muscles of the body, so as not to make this formal conversation place too dirty.

"You say." Uncle Sam's face was slightly pale, even if he was as humble as possible, he still subconsciously used honorifics.

And the girl has no opinion about this, she just conveys her needs according to her own rhythm.

..............................

'Boom—! 'The last bone crawler exploded under the thunder giant's gun and died.As early as not long ago, the two high-ranking dragon gangs that were retrieved also turned into side plots and reward points and entered the purse of the reincarnation.

The battle is over.

The rest of the war zone seems to be operating as usual.

Each companion is performing their duties in an orderly manner, and does not need Jiang Yu's extra help.

He took Zhu Wen, tore through the mountain where the skeleton crawler base was located, and reached the peak of the mountain.And the moment his toes touched the rock, Zhao Yingkong, who had sneaked into the burning International Genetic Corporation's control area, also got the information required by the side mission.

——【Complete the branch task, get a C-level branch story, and reward 1 points. 】

The announcement of the Lord God arrived.

And accompanied by Zhu Wen's soft shout beside her.

"The catastrophe is..."

She doesn't need to finish talking.

At the end of the mountain, at the other end of the sea.Behemoth units have arrived.

(End of this chapter)