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"Grenade, throw the grenade quickly."

After being shocked by Nether's power, Wen Ming was the first to react.

"Quick!"

The almost hysterical roaring orders were not just to save the lives of those American soldiers.

The only reasonable explanation for Nether to become so powerful in such a short period of time is that Nether absorbed enough energy. Instead of saying that the Nether is composed of the Bose-Einstein condensed matter, it is better to directly say that the Nether is composed of the energy.

The physicist who won the Nobel Prize discovered the condensed state identical particles, which are the energy that makes up the ghost. The molecular structure of this energy itself is frictionless, the so-called condensed state.

But as Wen Ming said before, the external movement form of human beings can remain still or run, and the same is true for Nether.

When they keep themselves in a condensed state, they are like light and shadow, and no physical attack can harm them. And when they want to attack physically, they can control the molecular structure inside their bodies and perform violent frictional movements.

That's where the momentum comes from.

The more energy the ghosts absorb, the greater the kinetic energy they can release, just like a grenade, it won't hurt anything until it explodes. But if the fuse is pulled, the instant damage is enough to kill anyone.

The Nether that first appeared was an ordinary grenade. And the Nether, who knocked over an armored vehicle just twice, was a large-yield C4 explosive package. Since it is possible to change from an ordinary grenade to an explosive package, it is also possible to change from an explosive package to a nuclear bomb.

Wen Ming's body couldn't even withstand the explosion of an ordinary grenade, so he was afraid, so he had to deal with it, so he yelled out.

In the communication device equipped with the tactical goggles, Wen Ming's roar was still echoing, and Colonel Hans, who was awakened, also roared out instantly.

"Grenade, cover with a grenade."

Colonel Hans's eyes were already red and his blood was swollen. He stood up suddenly from the armored vehicle and clenched his fists.

From his point of view, the group of American soldiers was running towards the armored vehicles equipped with guards, and more than a dozen ghosts behind them were rushing at high speed.

Everyone knows that as long as those ghosts collide with those American soldiers, there are only two possibilities for the fate of those American soldiers. One is to be instantly frozen to death by absolute zero just like those who died before. The other, just like that armored vehicle, was hit by huge kinetic energy.

Human bodies are of course no more than a dozen tons of armored vehicles, they can't be overturned, they will only be knocked into the air, really knocked into the air, and then die of internal organs rupture before landing.

The well-trained American soldiers did not respond quickly. Under the prompt of the two orders, the American soldiers surrounding Colonel Hans' armored vehicle immediately stopped shooting for cover, took out the iron sand grenades they were carrying and threw them at the their comrades.

Those American soldiers who were running completely ignored the grenades thrown by their comrades-in-arms, and their running pace did not stop at all. However, each of them is counting down the seconds in their hearts.

"3, 2, 1..."

After three seconds, all the American soldiers who were running fell to the ground, hugged their heads with their hands, and ignored the outside world like a frightened ostrich.

At this time, the distance between the fastest Nether and the last American soldier was less than 3 meters.

As for the iron sand grenade that was thrown out, the one closest to the ghost landed 2 meters behind it.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

A series of explosions sounded, and 8 iron sand grenades exploded almost at the same time, and the black iron sand instantly filled a radius of more than ten meters.

The ghost that was about to rush to the American soldier was naturally within the coverage of the iron sand. The figure that could only be seen through the tactical goggles was instantly revealed after being wrapped in iron sand.

From the perspective without tactical goggles,

The pure black fine iron sand instantly gathered into human figures one after another, and in the gaps wrapped by the iron sand, it seemed that only air existed.

"attack!"

Colonel Hans has already fully entered the combat state at this time. When he saw that a dozen Netherworlds were all wrapped in iron sand, and then restricted from an astonishing speed, and could only struggle forcibly on the spot, he gave the order without hesitation. order to attack.

The 8 Delta Special Forces members who had just thrown the grenade raised their energy guns in an instant, pouring energy beams of light at Nether crazily. Among the American soldiers on the ground, except for three who were injured because they were too close to the grenade, the other American soldiers turned over on the ground, raised their energy guns and started shooting.

Nether, who had lost his speed, and was trapped in place by the iron sand to reveal himself, even if this group of American soldiers did not have tactical goggles, they could still launch an effective attack. What's more, they not only have tactical goggles, but also super-spectral searchlights on armored vehicles to assist.

"N73 direction, n97 direction..."

Although Wen Ming and the others were in the military base, all the perspectives of the tactical goggles and hyperspectral searchlights were concentrated on the terminal server in front of them. Therefore, they are the ones who are most aware of those ghost locations.

Including several ghosts that were not trapped by the iron sand, they also confirmed their positions.

"Still the grenade."

After learning the location, several American soldiers gave up attacking the incapable Nether, and started throwing grenades at other locations.

At this time, the entire combat area was almost covered by pure iron sand, and those ghosts could not get close to those American soldiers at all.

Every Nether that was hit by the energy gun burst open like a bubble, and melted in place like melting snow, leaving behind a pool of light blue energy liquid that can only be seen from the perspective of tactical goggles.

"The enemy units have all been eliminated!"

A report made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, and after leaving a few American soldiers on guard, other American soldiers began to rescue the injured companions. This time, they did not die in the hands of Nether, but were injured by the explosion of their own iron sand grenade.

But even those who are injured will not blame or resent. Compared with death, injury is completely acceptable.

Moreover, because the grenade uses fine and dense pure iron sand, even after the explosion is added, the lethality it can cause to humans is limited.

Wen Ming sat back on the chair again. He knew that the dozen or so ghosts hadn't been eliminated, but since they could be broken up, there was still a chance for everything.

Just when Colonel Hans was about to give the order to retreat, Fran suddenly let out an exclamation.

This exclamation reminded everyone, and Colonel Hans looked at the dead corner of the monitor in front of him after this exclamation, which was the position above the armored vehicle.

A ghost leaped over from nowhere, it directly jumped over the falling iron sand and fell from the sky, and under its feet was the armored vehicle where Colonel Hans was.

Judging from the destructive power of the Nether that overturned the armored vehicle just now, the attack of this Nether may directly cause Colonel Hans to die in the armored vehicle. After losing this armored vehicle, none of this group of American soldiers could escape from this area.

Wen Ming speculated before that the speed at which they escaped was not as fast as the recovery speed of Netherworld. Moreover, they don't have many iron sand grenades, and their energy guns don't have much power.

Hans didn't close his eyes and wait to die. He wanted to see clearly what the enemy who killed him looked like. However, because the speed of the ghost descended faster than the speed of the hyperspectral searchlight, he lost the trace of the ghost.

"Why, did I take off the tactical goggles just now? No, even if I hadn't taken them off, I wouldn't be able to see them, because the whereabouts of Nether cannot be captured through the screen."

Desperation suddenly appeared, Hans thought of his family members, and was about to say goodbye from the bottom of his heart, when Hans heard an angelic voice. No, it was a voice like God.

It was Wen Ming's voice.

"guard!"

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