Chapter 1303: Superpower Team

Before Ye Bufan could speak, Nowitzki and others had already noticed the difference.

"Snakes! Look, there are so many snakes!"

Everyone looked forward and saw countless venomous snakes covering the ground, swishing towards this side.

These venomous snakes, some big and small, white and black, come in all kinds of colors, which make people's scalp numb.

"ah!"

Feili was most afraid of these cartilage reptiles. Seeing so many venomous snakes at once, she screamed and jumped into Ye Bufan's arms.

Two white arms hugged his neck, and her long legs were wrapped around his waist, not daring to let them go.

Perhaps in this way, her towering chest was placed directly under Ye Bufan's eyes, and the bottomless ravine inside could even be seen from the collar.

Ye Bufan was speechless for a while, what is this?

In desperation, he could only hold Feili with both hands, turn him behind him, and carry her on his back.

"Boss, take action! No one else can deal with this thing except you."

Nowitzki said with a wry smile.

He had always been arrogant in the past, but now he couldn't be arrogant at all. There were so many poisonous snakes that he couldn't even kill.

"Keep looking, don't worry."

Ye Bufan looked calm and waved his hand to use Frozen Thousand Miles.

Those poisonous snakes were originally baring their fangs and claws, trying to devour the prey in front of them with great momentum, but in the blink of an eye, they all turned into ice sculptures.

In front of the big screen, Vieira's eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets.

Not long ago, when Carlos said that Ye Bufan was difficult to deal with, he was still a little unconvinced, but now he is completely convinced. Is this still a human being?

Being able to control nature and freeze it when it's frozen is something that only gods can do, right?

Whether it was those bats or the current venomous snakes, they were all the results of Area 51's careful cultivation for a long time. Now they were completely destroyed in the hands of the other party in the blink of an eye, which made him feel heartbroken.

"Damn Ye Bufan!"

Vieira punched the table hard and shouted angrily, "They must be stopped. They must not be allowed to reach the base. Send me the special-powered team quickly."

Lampard said hesitantly: "Boss, is this possible? The super team is our last trump card. If..."

"Bullshit, the fusion of Perfect No. 1 is the most important, and the entire superpower team cannot compare. We must not let these people break in, otherwise you and I will not be able to bear the consequences."

"I know, old man

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big. "

Lampard agreed and issued the attack order for the third time.

Ye Bufan and others walked faster and faster, and soon they were less than a mile away from the mountain peak.

At this moment, more than a dozen people rushed over and surrounded them.

The leader was a tall, strong man with a bald head and no hair. He had an arrogant look on his face. It was obvious that this kind of man thought very highly of himself.

The people behind him were tall and short, with different shapes. The only thing they had in common was that they all looked quite arrogant.

Ye Bufan scanned these people with his spiritual consciousness and found that their bodies were exactly the same as ordinary people, without any difference, but there was a dangerous aura about them.

"Who are you? Are you here to die?"

Before Ye Bufan could take action, Nowitzki strode forward.

As a heaven-level master, he had been extremely frustrated along the way. Whether he was facing ants, rats or snakes, he was useless. Now he finally met someone.

In his opinion, it's time for him to show his strength.

"Kill him for me."

The bald man at the head didn't talk nonsense. He waved his hand, and a short man rushed up from behind.

This guy looks a little different from the others. His face is red, his hair is red, and he has a burning aura.

"Go to hell!"

The man came to Nowitzki and without using any moves, a huge flame spurted out, which was even more fierce than a flamethrower.

"Fuck..."

Nowitzki was completely caught off guard. He saw the flames coming and was ready to dodge as soon as he moved his feet.

But at some point, the grass under his feet grew crazily and entangled his feet.

It was too late for the two flanking attacks, so he could only use the body's protective energy to the extreme to block the flames.

With his tyrannical cultivation, although he was not injured, he was still disgraced.

"Captain, let me help you."

Cole held the Ak47 in his hand and rushed over shouting.

But before he could pull the trigger, a tall man on the other side waved, and the gun in his hand actually ran into the other side's hand.

"this……"

Cole was taken aback and pulled out the dagger from his waist, but the other party waved again, and the dagger flew away again under a huge suction force.

Only then did he realize that this guy's special ability was to control metal.

At the same time, a short fat man on the other side also launched an attack. He waved his hand, and the surrounding people

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The rock suddenly flew over and hit Ye Bufan and others.

At the same time, the remaining people also launched an attack.

These people all have their own special abilities. Some can control plants, some can control mountains and rocks, and some can control water and fire.

For a moment, Nowitzki and others were caught off guard and were immediately crushed to death by the opponent.

Seeing this scene, Vieira and Lampard in front of the big screen both let out a long breath. From the confrontation to now, their side finally gained a little advantage.

"Chinese people, go to hell."

As the saying goes, soldiers will fight against soldiers and generals will fight against each other. The bald head thought that he was the leader of the supernatural team, so he naturally set his sights on Ye Bufan.

He stretched out his hands, and a foot-long arc appeared in his palm, which was as thick as chopsticks.

Then he waved his hands, and the electric arc sped towards Ye Bufan with a crackling sound.

After taking action, the bald man looked proud. Controlling electricity was his special skill, and he was also the best in the superpower team. It was precisely because of this that he took the position of captain.

"How dare you show off just this?"

Ye Bufan was almost amused by this guy. The arc emitted by his bald head was powerful enough for ordinary people, but it was not enough for him.

"Boy, let me show you what it means to control lightning."

After speaking, he stretched out his right hand, and an orb containing dazzling light appeared in his palm. It was the Sky Thunder Bead.

The thunderbolt released by the bald head was immediately attracted, and was absorbed by the Sky Thunder Bead in the blink of an eye.

"Do you want to play with thunder and lightning? Then I will give you one."

Ye Bufan flicked his fingers, and an electric arc as thick as an adult's arm suddenly appeared in the air, striking at the bald man with a deafening thunder.

"I……"

The bald man was ready to cry. Compared to the thunder and lightning above his head, the thing he had just made was incomparable to a child.

He turned around and wanted to run away, but unfortunately it was too late as a huge electric arc struck from the sky.

Rumble... A deafening thunder flashed, and the bald man disappeared from the place, and was suddenly struck into nothingness by lightning.

"This...how is this possible?"

Vieira was stunned. Isn't this too powerful?

After Lampard was shocked, he immediately gave an order to the superpower team through the intercom: "Don't worry about the others, kill the Chinese first!

No matter who can succeed, he will be free immediately and will be given a reward of 100 million US dollars. "