Chapter 47 The Vulnerable Lei Yin?

The base of the Black Silk Army and the White Team, the third floor of the command tower.

Sergeant Metalik punched forward, creating a hole in the ground, but Little Wukong was nowhere to be seen.

And when he found his opponent, little Wukong didn't know when he was on top of his head.

Before Sergeant Metalik could react, Little Wukong rushed forward and punched him hard in the face.

Although Little Wukong was small, this punch was so powerful that Sergeant Metalik's huge body suddenly fell to the ground.

"Ha, isn't that enough?" Little Wukong, who thought he had won like this, continued to walk upstairs.

At this moment, Sergeant Metalik suddenly stood up and held Little Wukong in his hands directly like a pair of grinding discs: "I'm going to crush you to death like a bedbug!"

Little Wukong tried his best, and his limbs forced Sergeant Metalik's hands to open and fall to the ground.

"It seems like you're a bit of a tough guy."

Little Wukong said this, then flew up and kicked the little giant hard in the chest. Metalik's huge body flew out and fell hard against the wall, making a shallow pit in the wall.

"It seems that what Zijun Cao said is right. You deserve to be able to break in here. You little brat is still a little capable."

Sergeant Metalik said this, stood up from the ground, and patted the dust on his body.

Seeing this, Little Wukong was also a little shocked: "It's okay to be hit so hard by me?"

Unexpectedly, although Sergeant Metalik was big, he was very agile. He came over three steps at a time and punched Little Wukong with one punch.

This time, little Wukong didn't dodge, and received the punch firmly. He flew out like a kite with a broken string, hit the wall hard, and then fell down again.

"Humph, go to hell!"

Sergeant Metalik walked over and stepped on it with his pillar-like feet.

With a 'bang' sound, he stepped on the ground.

This foot missed again.

"You're a tough guy. At this level, you should go to a martial arts tournament." Little Wukong also marveled at his opponent's strength and said.

"You brat, I'm going to kill you!"

As Metalik spoke, he opened his mouth and spit out a missile.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Little Wukong dodged again, and there was a loud bang, and a big hole was blown out of the wall.

"Wow, it's so dangerous. What move was that just now? It's the first time I've seen it. It's really powerful."

Little Wukong said this, folding his hands into the shape of petals, placing them on his waist, and said word by word: "Turtle style Qigong!"

Suddenly, a dazzling beam of light erupted from the palms of both hands, directly smashing the enemy's head into pieces!

Seeing the headless man in front of him, Little Wukong lamented that he had acted too harshly.

But what happened next shocked him.

After hearing a mechanical sound from the 'Gragra', Sergeant Metalik's right fist, which had been hit in the head, left his arm and came out, hitting Little Wukong's body with a heavy punch.

Little Wukong was caught off guard, knocked to the ground, and even suffered a nosebleed.

It turns out that this big guy is not a human, but a robot.

Because little Wukong saw the spring that popped out of his neck.

The matter was not over yet. I saw a missile coming out of the neck of the decapitated Metalik, coming towards this direction at a very fast speed. Little Wukong didn't have time to react, and he was about to be bombed.

At this critical moment, a figure flew over and spit out a ball of hot fire.

Art fire escape ho fireball!

The fireball and the missile collided together, and a huge roar sounded in the hall on the third floor.

Little did they know that their every move was under the surveillance of General Bai and Sergeant Purple.

White team base tower, fifth floor command room.

Zi Juncao frowned: "Who is this guy?"

General Bai touched his chin: "Everyone at our door has been killed, but some random people broke in. Huh, there are so many guys who like to die."

Zi Juncao said: "He doesn't look too old. He and that kid are in the same group."

General Bai said: "Do you need to say this? Sergeant Purple, please go back immediately. It seems that these two guys will soon reach the fourth level."

Purple Army Cao said: "General, have you forgotten? I don't need to go back at all, just leave it to 'them'. Do you think those two brats can pass the fourth floor?"

General Bai nodded: "That's right. Then you and I will take a look first. I want to see what these two boys are capable of."

White team's base tower, third floor.

"Brother Leiyin?!" Little Wukong was surprised and happy when he saw the person coming.

But Lei Yin looked at him expressionlessly and didn't speak at all.

At this time, the left fist of the decapitated robot came out again and went straight in the direction of little Wukong.

But Lei Yin, with quick eyes and quick hands, walked over, grabbed little Wukong and put him aside, and then punched a hole in the wall with his fist.

Little Wukong: "It's so dangerous. Thank you, Brother Leiyin."

Lei Yin still didn't speak.

At this time, I saw the fist of the decapitated robot that had fallen on the ground moving again, then rising up from the ground and returning to its hand.

Lei Yin didn't care, stepped forward, jumped up, and smashed his fist into the enemy's chest.

Sakura rush!

Although this Metalik has no head, it still has some instinctive fighting consciousness. Seeing this, it punched out both fists, and blazing fire spewed out from behind the fists.

When the two collided, there was a sudden deafening sound, and a wave of air visible to the naked eye surged around.

The facilities in the three-story hall were immediately destroyed by this powerful impact. Sergeant Metalik's huge body was also shattered to pieces, and Lei Yin turned into a wooden man, with his body Also broken.

"Brother Leiyin!"

Seeing this scene, Little Wukong ran over anxiously and shouted, "The damn black silk army actually killed Brother Leiyin!"

"I will definitely take revenge on you."

Little Wukong wiped his tears and ran towards the fourth floor.

The lobby on the fourth floor turned out to be a forest.

Little Wukong had just taken a few steps when several kunai fell from the sky and flew towards his head.

Little Wukong did a cartwheel on the spot to avoid these hidden weapons, "Who is it? Who is hiding in the dark to attack me?"

"You brat, you have some ability, and you can actually break in here, but that can only go so far. So far, no outsider has been able to force me to show up, and no one can defeat me. Breaking into this fourth floor , you are dead! Haha!”

The man did not show up. After saying this, he shot a few darts from nowhere and whizzed towards Little Wukong——