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"Okay, now I'm not afraid you'll fall and hit me. "

With that, Wordsworth suddenly sped up the trigger of the energy gun in his hand.

Puff puff

~

In just one second, more than a dozen Zeta Swiss soldiers fell from the sky, as well as unmanned personal aircraft.

Seeing this situation in the sky above his head, Wordsworth stopped staying in front of the store in the cos prop house.

With the blessing of Nian Qi under his feet, he jumped to the second floor of another building at once.

Bang bang bang~

By the time Wattsworth left, it had turned into dozens of personal flying machines that exploded in front of the shop in the COS prop house.

The powerful explosion exploded a large hole in the wall of the cos prop house, which had not been damaged.

Boom~

With the appearance of the big hole, the untouchable gravel on the wall fell down one after another.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to. Wordsworth, who saw this scene, read it very insincerely.

"I hope you're already insured~" Finally, I blessed the manager of this store a little.

Puff puff

~

Even if he said this, the energy bullet of the energy gun in Wattsworth's hand did not stop for even a moment.

The energy bullets that made the Zeta Swiss soldiers unable to even dodge, and completely hit them.

There's no way, they're still within the influence of Wordsworth's reflection sand table~

In this case, the energy bullet can almost be considered a tracking state.

Just ask, who can dodge these energy bullets in this situation!

In fact, it's not for nothing.

However, these Zeta Swiss soldiers in front of them are obviously not among them.

For a time, the street was full of fires and rubble flew all over the sky.

The kinetic energy of the debris knocked by the explosion is not weaker than that of a firearm bullet, and it may even be stronger.

In such an environment, there are some Zeta Swiss soldiers.

They didn't need Wordsworth to do anything, they were killed by mistake by the aftermath.

There is no way to see that luck.

In such an environment, Wordsworth was able to cope with it like a fish in water.

You can have this master-like dodge technique.

This still depends on his telekinesis 'God's Sandbox'.

Otherwise.

At this time, Wordsworth has long since become a hornet's nest.

Just as Wordsworth was fighting fiercely outside the store, Stark entered the store.

According to the location provided by Wattsworth, the trace of the Psychic Scepter was also quickly found.

Didn't think much about it.

Also because of Wordsworth's reminder, Stark directly took out a folding box.

Exited the Iron Armor and let Jarvis do the work.

Under Jarvis's control, the Iron Armor is a dead thing, unaffected by the slight energy emitted by the Mind Gem.

Therefore, he quickly grasped the scepter of the mind with one hand.

And then it went straight into that folding box.

After doing this, Stark hurriedly put on the steel armor again.

Then, with a direct speed, he flew out of the store and appeared in front of the store.

At this time, the energy in his palm was surging, and a miniature missile appeared on his shoulder.

In doing so, Stark just felt the need to give Wordsworth a little help.

After all, it was Wordsworth's intelligence that allowed them to find the scepter before the equipment expanded.

Moreover, Stark also felt that Wordsworth's vision was excellent.

This kind of person can't die here.

It was this mood of saving people, so Stark appeared outside the door.

When I wanted to give that group of Zeta Swiss soldiers a hard blow.

only to find that things seemed to be completely different from what he imagined.

Wordsworth, who he thought was fighting hard, didn't show any signs of a hard fight.

On the contrary, the state of having more than enough knives made Stark look envious.

Because, compared to his own current form, Wordsworth's state is really good.

For no reason, he Stark was forced by others to pretend to be.

It was a bad feeling, so Stark simply fired a miniature missile at the Zeta Swiss soldiers in the sky.

Then, Stark flew away directly with the Mind Scepter.

The speed is still extremely fast, how to come, how he will go back.

Boom~

Less than half a second after Stark left, the miniature missile set the time to detonate.

It doesn't matter if it hits the object or not, it will detonate directly.

In an instant, Wordsworth, who was in the distance, felt a strong wind blowing in his face.

Coupled with the smell of gunpowder in his nose, Wordsworth also turned his gaze to the location of the detonation of the miniature missile.

Boom~

As Wordsworth's gaze passed, he saw the corpses of a group of Zeta Swiss soldiers.

Just like the Zeta-Swiss soldiers he had killed earlier, they poured down like dumplings.

Obviously, Jarvis is in a good position to calculate.

This miniature missile, which detonated, killed more than a dozen Zeta Swiss soldiers.

There are already dozens of wounded Zeta Swiss soldiers.

"It's really rich~" As a result of the miniature missile launched by Stark, Wordsworth only paid attention to the cost of the miniature missile.

Although he is after this time.

The worst is also a millionaire.

But isn't that something you haven't gotten yet!

Throughout Wordsworth's past and present lives, he was still at a stage where poverty limited his imagination.

So, for Stark's way of fighting in tens of thousands.

He could only watch from afar.

With a sigh of emotion, Wordsworth once again turned his attention back to the Zetarians in front of him.

"Stark the Psychic Scepter has been taken away, which means that in a few minutes, these Zetar Swiss soldiers will be disconnected from the Zetari supercomputer. "

"In that case, there's no need for me to waste my energy fighting these guys anymore. "

"And, this time, to keep the store and keep yourself safe.

I've been embodying the sand table for more than a minute in a row, and if I continue like this, my mind will enter a period of weakness. "

For Wordsworth now, if his own mind has entered a period of weakness.

That's not a good thing.

Originally, there was only the physical strength of ordinary people.

If he consumes all the mental energy he has now, then he will not only lose the strengthening of his mental energy.

And it will also enter a state of fatigue.

At this point, Wordsworth's strength will drop to one.

An unprecedentedly weak state.

Even a child can stab him with that knife...