Chapter 1471 (1/2)

At this point, Luke is no longer afraid of being found, speeding up his movement.

The timer of the kill device is set to 30 seconds, which means that these one ton big guys will detonate in the center one after another.

It's not that he doesn't want to detonate together, but that if they do, they will be blown to ashes together.

To waste 100000 points in this way is really outrageous.

With ten seconds to go, Luke throws in the last one ton killer.

At the moment, there are five big killers in total, which are placed around about one third of the bulkheads in the center.

If this thing doesn't break through the bulkhead at the center, once it breaks through, the near separation will definitely rise to the sky.

Hiding hundreds of meters away, Luke found a corner and once again released a set of bat battle armor and defense accessories on his body. The electromagnetic deflection function was turned on and waiting for him.

Boom!

With a loud noise, he felt the ship trembling under his feet, but it was not too violent.

A few seconds later, there was another roar, and the vibration of the ship continued immediately before it subsided.

At the fourth sound, the bulkhead at the center hundreds of meters away suddenly distorts and expands, and then it explodes in an instant, and huge flames gush out of it.

Luke takes time to look at the system prompts.

In a series of experience points, 20 or 30 more than 5000 killing tips are in sight.

One of them is as high as 100000, and the other two are 20000 and 30000.

A stone fell in his heart.

This level of experience points, I'm afraid, is the senior level of the zitari army this time.

But this is supposed to be a kill reward, not a reward for saving New York.

There is also a flagship of zetary on the side. The zetary people haven't lost yet.

That is to say, the big gains of this war are still behind us.

Luke was not satisfied.

Just now, at most, I killed some of the Zetas in the center, but it doesn't mean that all of the Zetas in the flagship were dead.

So, after the most ferocious blast wave swept, he immediately rushed to the center against the hot air.

The pursuit of art should be endless.

It's just that art is always cool.

In total confusion, Luke smashed dozens of aircraft and rushed into the center from a gap.

At the moment, the center is full of sorrow, and people with gray skin are lying on their backs, leaving only one piece hanging on various broken instruments and ships.

Luke understood that these should be the real Zetas.

He had long suspected that there was something wrong with the zetarys in New York.

Those miscellaneous soldiers were destroyed by him and his system teammates. They didn't provide any experience points. They were more like remote control ”weapons”.

Only destroy the murderer's weapon, the system will not give experience points to kill the murderer.

In his mind, he quickly scanned the structure here, and a ”work of art” the size of an oil barrel was put into the space under a dumping instrument.

At the same time, the countdown of this real ”artwork” also starts, and the time is still only 30 seconds.

Having done this, bat battle armor accelerates and rushes out of the gap at the other end.

While remaining invisible, the auxillary propulsion system has speeded up as fast as it can and rushed through the devastated passage. Before turning around, he threw two 100kg big killers.