Chapter 163

joke!

So many collections, so many sustainable storage sites, just given up by a guy who came out of nowhere with a few words?

Robb was not intimidated.

For the first time, Rupert looked at Robb deeply, as if he could really see him clearly.

"The Redemption Society has the ability to solve all the troubles in the museum." His tone softened.

"I have the ability to solve all the troubles in the museum." Robb was not interested in looking good anymore.

"Oh, by the way, why am I telling you so much? The museum is the property of the Warrens. They can hand it over to whomever they want. It's your turn to make irresponsible remarks."

"Get out of here quickly. Before I can't help but do it."

The optical camouflage that gave him a head start didn't scare Robb.

Unless someone comes here with a nuclear bomb and wants to die with him.

Seeing this, Rupert frowned slightly and said: "It seems that we have to have a fight in the end. In fact, I don't like violence. But who let the supernatural be the goal of the Redemption Society?"

"No one can stop it."

"Wizard, even more so!"

Rupert's eyes flashed sharply, and he waved his hand.

moment!

A series of fierce gunshots suddenly sounded within the light shield, and countless bullets were pointed directly at Robb.

Chapter 230 Chapter 230 B-Class Supernatural Rapid Treatment Team

There were obviously only two people in the transparent light shield, and suddenly gunfire erupted, and dense bullets were fired towards Robb.

"that's all?"

Now that optical camouflage has appeared, the emergence of individual optical camouflage uniforms is also common sense.

Robb, who was not surprised by this, stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the majestic power of his mind surged out, trying to fix all the bullets in mid-air as before.

It was just beyond his expectation.

Although all the incoming bullets were slower, they were still aimed directly at him with clear purpose.

"Silver bullet for witch hunting?"

Robb looked carefully and saw that the bullets fired were all silver bullets with mysterious symbols engraved on them, which were very similar to the silver bullets in the hands of the witch hunters.

"I'm quite prepared."

Robb snorted.

In the past, Fiona didn't dare to take the silver bullet of witch hunting, and he had no interest in taking this risk.

Phantom move!

Whoosh!

Robb flashed to the other side and opened his spiritual vision for the first time. As his eyes showed, the appearance of the shooter, invisible to the naked eye, quickly came into view.

Although the vision angle is a bit weird, it can be vaguely seen that a group of people wearing shining silver combat uniforms and their heads covered with something similar to holographic helmets are trained to quickly point their guns at themselves.

Robb didn't waste any more time, his eyes flashed.

Mind control!

moment!

At least half of the people froze.

It's just that the order to point the gun at others failed to do so.

Robb was surprised again.

Little did he know that Rupert was even more surprised when he saw this scene.

"The anti-spiritual helmet failed to completely block the enemy's psychic attack?"

Rupert is well aware of the effectiveness of anti-spiritual helmets in the past in combating supernatural beings.

did not expect……

Rupert glanced at Robb subconsciously.

In such a short period of time, he had paid enough attention to mobilize a B-level supernatural quick processing team to suppress the battle.

Now it seems that he needs to re-evaluate Robb's strength.

Robb didn't know what Rupert was thinking.

After discovering that his mind control was not as effective as before, he, who was experienced in combat, did not hesitate and appeared in the crowd of combatants with a flash.

After just a few breaths of fighting, he found that the people in this team were far superior to the witch hunters he had seen before in terms of marksmanship, experience, and reactions.

Coupled with the equipment that seemed to restrain supernatural power, it would not be a good idea to continue flying the kite.

If so, join them.

As his spirituality grew, Robb became accustomed to wiping out his hands and blowing them away into ashes for a long time.

But it doesn't mean that he has forgotten the old skills he had when he first came here to fight.

Robb, who suddenly appeared in the crowd, turned his five-finger claw into a claw, and swung it out quickly amidst the sharp air explosion. The person in front of him had no time to react, and there was a click, and his shoulder blade broke.

As the other party couldn't help but groan, Robb easily snatched the rifle that he had never seen before from the other party's hand. It looked quite high-end and expensive. He was about to come to the center and sweep away all the people around him.

Click! Click!

The rifle was unresponsive.

"Fingerprint lock?"

Robb glanced down and realized quickly.

never mind.

He threw the rifle out and knocked the other man away with a bang.

boom! boom!

Gunfire rang out again.

The others who reacted quickly turned their guns, and the witch-hunting silver bullets were aimed at Robb's eyebrows, heart, lungs, lower body and other vital parts with extremely precise accuracy.

Even the man with a broken shoulder blade used his body to hold Robb down without regard to his own safety, not giving him a chance to escape.

Robb gave the man a slightly appreciative look.

remarkably brave.

only.

He underestimated his own power.

Although a 5.2 physique is not as dazzling as a 15-point spirituality, it is crushing to most people.

After easily throwing away the man next to him who was considered a strong man among normal people, Robb set up a lot of mental shields in the face of the incoming silver bullet.

When the slowed down silver bullet arrived, there was only a flash of silver light.

Robb took out the dagger he carried with him and shot away the incoming bullets at extremely fast speeds.

"The warm-up is over and the second round begins."

Looking at the people close at hand, Robb curled his lips.

The moment the words fell, a series of afterimages emerged from the whole person. Like a ghost, it wreaked havoc among the crowd.

Chaotic gunshots, gas explosions, and muffled hums resounded throughout.

After just a few breaths, there was a piece of it lying on the ground.

Just as Robb was about to clean up the remnants.

A sharp roar suddenly sounded from behind him.

Robb turned to look.

The three were covered with black carapace, with slender bodies, four sharp claws, and long tail whips. They looked like alien monsters coming at them like lightning.

Accompanied by this, five combatants who looked like giants and wore thick exoskeleton armor under optical camouflage, full of strength but still flexible, followed quickly and quietly.

"Here we come." Rupert smiled faintly.

There are always some supernatural beings who can escape the long-range damage of ordinary soldiers.

At this time, it was the turn of the rapid processing team to appear.

Qiang ~ Qiang ~ Qiang ~

The swords were unsheathed one after another. It was clear that Robb could see that the members of their rapid processing team were no longer hiding. They simply drew out the long and shiny silver swords. The power on the exoskeleton armor pushed hard, and in conjunction with the three hounds, He attacked Robb in a methodical manner.

Robb saw this and ignored the group of people who were getting closer. Instead, he looked at Rupert who was leisurely watching the show not far away.

"Let you show off!"

In a blink of an eye, Robb came to him and grabbed it with five fingers. With a "boom", Rupert's whole body exploded.

The imagined blood and flesh flying around did not appear.

Like a blur, Rupert's figure suddenly disappeared.

The other party is not the real body, but a holographic projection.

Robb's face was calm.

It is very unlikely that a high-level figure like this would personally commit a crime.

He turned his attention back to the approaching rapid processing team.

There was a flash of fire.

Boiling flames kept igniting on the comers like fireworks.

It's just like the previous mind control, the effect is average.

Whether it's the exoskeleton armor worn by the team members or the carapace on the alien beast's body, both seem to be very heat-resistant.

"Sure enough, these people know wizards very well and have even taken various protective measures in advance." Robb thought.

in addition.

Optical camouflage, holographic projection, exoskeleton armor, elite warriors, supernatural biological weapons...

In a short period of time, the new opponent I encountered today showed so many rare elements.

In his mind, Robb had raised his level of strength for the so-called Redemption Society.

"Then let's play with you again."

Out of curiosity, Robb shook off the blood beads on his dagger and said calmly.

Chapter 231 Chapter 231 Physique 10.2

Kick! Kick!

The alien beast whose whole body is dedicated to killing is very fast.

In the blink of an eye, a strange beast that rushed to the front swooped like a cheetah, opened its bloody mouth filled with the smell of rotten acid, and bit into Robb's calf.

Before Robb could react, the other two beasts blocked Robb's retreat, one on the left and one on the right, and launched an attack.

Robb saw this and waved his palm violently, bursting out with the power of his mind. The alien beast in front of him hit his companion on the right with a "bang" and flew backwards together.

Then, he turned around quickly, with a flash of silver light in his hand, and pointed the sharp dagger directly at the head of the alien beast on his left.

The alien beast that had already jumped up and was in mid-air twisted in the air unexpectedly and nimbly, narrowly dodging the dagger. At the same time, the sharp tail thorn behind it shot out quickly with a "whoosh", accompanied by a harsh scream. Pointing directly at Robb's eyes, which was very close at hand.

At such a close distance, others would not have time to react, and their eyes immediately went dark.