The key of modern war is the air power. Whoever controls the air power can control the direction of the war.

with the destruction of five tiger helicopters and two F16, the air power is no longer available, and only the ground armed forces and more than 200 special soldiers of the Fourth Infantry division can be relied on.

Hector fell from the sky and suspended 10 meters above the ground. His dark yellow eyes swept around, greedy and thirsty, just like a lizard picking delicious food.

Where his eyes could reach, the bodies of the people trembled uncontrollably.

"I like you."

"The fourth mechanized infantry division, the ace army that has made countless contributions, I love you so much. You are like a delicious strawberry cake that people can't help swallowing."

"Come on, attack me, release your anger and turn it into infinite fear."

"I like your fears."

Hoarse voice reverberated in the street, every soldier could hear clearly, humiliation came out from the bottom of his heart, soldiers were biting their teeth, extremely subdued.

As a trump card of the army, the Fourth Infantry Division is the focus wherever it goes. How ever did it suffer such humiliation.

Carrick took off his hat, threw it on the ground, picked up his assault rifle, and charged. The other soldiers followed. A group of people turned into a torrent and formed a circle.

Bullet out of the chamber, dense, like rain into the air.

The air suddenly became thick and heavy countless times, just like the sludge in the wetland.

Hector chuckled and held out his finger a little.

Time lapse, all the bullets to his strange stop, and then reflected back at a very fast speed.

There was a muffled roar all around.

Just once, dozens of soldiers were injured and killed.

In front of the powerful Hector, the Fourth Infantry Division, which is known as the first in the army, is a joke.

Not willing to admit it, Carrick rushed up in a roar. The next second, he suffered a heavy blow to his chest, fell on his knees and staggered on his knees.

Hector came to him and looked down,

"you are their captain."

"But that's it!"

The corners of his mouth turned up with a strong disdain. He used to envy soldiers. Most of them were tall and burly, unlike his short clown, who couldn't even find a girlfriend. Now?

He laughed twice and raised his finger to aim at Carrick's head.

The power of reading lingers at his fingertips and turns into an invisible impact. Suddenly, a strange feeling comes from the side, and he turns his head instinctively.

The ground was surging, and a stone column rushed out of the ground. It was so thick that it flew him out directly.

In mid air, Hector's eyebrows are slightly raised, which is a little unexpected,

"super power? It's kind of interesting. "

He was curious to see which guy was so bold. The sunlight suddenly brightened up. A white light column came from the floor and covered Hector's body. The light column seemed to be compressed by countless sunlight. With extremely high temperature, it not only made his eyes blind for a short time, but also left large black spots on his body.

At the same time, three guys in tights appeared on the street.

If it wasn't for the FBI pattern on their chest, the frightened soldiers would almost regard them as enemies.

Standalov said with great seriousness,

"there is only one chance."

The other two nodded heavily. MEFF closed her eyes, her skin turned red, and her body surface temperature rose rapidly.

The other person's body was raised, his limbs became extremely strong, and his whole body muscles burst out. In the blink of an eye, he became a giant with a height of more than 2.5 meters.

He grabs MEFF's ankle, turns around and throws it in the air.

Standalov took a deep breath, suspended in the air, his eyes full of light, and his mind turned into a big hand, trying to tear heicott's body protection vortex.

The energy level gap between them is too big. Just like adults and children, standalov used up all his energy and vomited blood at the corners of his mouth. He could only tear a small mouth one meter wide.

This That's enough.

Under the blessing of Juli, the fast-flying MEFF, like a sharp arrow, goes through her mouth and comes to Hector's side. Her skin has turned crimson, just like a red hot Lotte. The temperature is frightening.

"Die

MEFF roared, hugged Hector's body, and all the heat accumulated in her body burst out.

Boom!

An unimaginable roar came from above, and a red dot appeared in the sky. The red dot compressed inward and then turned into a huge fireball with a diameter of more than 10 meters.

Boom!

The fire came from above, and all the soldiers on the street flew backward. The flowers and plants were burning, the water was vaporizing, the street lamps were paralyzed, and the molten iron was spilled on the lava road.

This level of attack is really terrible, almost comparable to small nuclear bombs.

The streets were destroyed. Two buildings collapsed and became ruins. A dust-free area dozens of meters wide appeared on the ground of the explosion center.It took a long time for the flame to dissipate.

A naked woman falls from the sky and is caught by a huge hand of rocks and sent to the next floor.

With the help of his subordinates, Carrick climbed out of the car and looked up at the sky. There were a lot of people like him. The five most powerful forces of soldiers, citizens and the FBI all raised their heads. Even the domestic cat, who was frightened by the fighting, quietly showed his head.

At this time, the time has come to six in the afternoon.

Sunset to heaven and earth on a layer of red makeup, coupled with the distant faint Cape, the sea and the sky connected, really beautiful.

"Dead?"

"It should be!"

"That kind of attack, it's impossible not to die."

"Damn son of a bitch, he's dead. There's no residue left."

"Yes, dead."

"Finally dead."

"Hector Hammond is dead, we win, we win!"

Some people cheered, jumped and jumped, very excited, and the pleasant atmosphere passed on to each other. Soon, the whole street became lively.

Only standalov, with his face taut and staring at the collapsed building in the distance, noticed something and grasped his head with both hands, his face was unbelievable,

"no, fuck! How could it be

"That's MEFF's highest energy. Can't it blow up?"

Standalov's face became more and more ugly. When he noticed the rapidly increasing energy in the ruins, he could not help hissing and yelling,

"run! Run. He's alive. He's not dead. "

"Retreat quickly!"

Before the words were heard, the broken stones flew up strangely, one by one, and soon the whole ruins and hundreds of stone bricks were suspended.

Yellow particles from the overflow, holding the nearly broken half of Hector's head appeared in public view.

At this moment, the world is quiet.

Carrick clenched his fists, his face was full of reluctance, but there was fear in his eyes.

He is afraid, and everyone is afraid. This is not a psychological factor, but a biological instinct in the face of absolute power.

Power brings despair, and despair breeds fear. Once fear takes root in the heart, it can grow into a towering tree in the blink of an eye.

What Hector wants is this fear. He feeds on fear. Fear is his source of strength.

PS: ask me a question, who would like to be Hector?