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293 Why is it me again

Although the scenery in front of Zhuang Fei's current view is just a little dim, Zhuang Fei can clearly feel that the dim corridor in front of him is full of special energy fluctuations.

Zhuang Fei would not be so stupid that he thought these energy fluctuations were caused by light bulbs. After being careful to make the ten thousand-year-old ship, Zhuang Fei controlled him to walk forward slowly.

The poor Gene's shell had been gone a few steps before it had been powered into slag by an electric current trap on the ground.

"Well... there is indeed a trap!"

Zhuang Fei smiled and then created another empty shell of Jean. However, compared with the one who was taller, Jean had an additional thruster behind him.

As Zhuang Fei slowly injected energy into it, the Gene slowly flew forward with the help of the thruster behind it.

This Gene has moved a lot more distance than before, but it was soon shot into a hornet's nest by a row of beam guns on the side.

"Although there are many traps, it is obvious that the power is still not up to standard!"

Just like what Zhuang Fei said, there is no problem with this kind of trap to deal with some indigenous people, but if it is only this level, Zhuang Fei can be sure that even the defense of his own sacred clothing cannot be broken.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Fei began to take steps and walked into it with a smile on his face. Naturally, Zhuang Fei first faced the first trap where Gao Jinen was destroyed.

The super voltage is transmitted to every corner of Zhuang Fei's body through Zhuang Fei's sacred clothing. The same power is obviously completely different for different people.

This current that is enough to make Jean's sticky stick into a pile of slag can only bring a little numbness to Zhuang Fei. In other words, this not only does not cause any trouble to Zhuang Fei, but it is as comfortable as if he has experienced a full-body massage.

"If all traps are like this, it would sound really good..."

Zhuang Fei grinned and smiled, and then was swept by a row of beam guns.

"I don't like this very much..."

Zhuang Fei frowned because the hit by these beam guns felt like he was gently stabbed by a toothpick. Although it was not very painful, it was not very comfortable.

After mobilizing his small universe power to evaporate all these annoying beam guns, Zhuang Fei discovered that he had already walked almost half of the journey.

"According to the consistent development of the plot, I might be beaten up by something next!"

As if to take care of what Zhuang Fei said, a thick metal door suddenly fell in the center of this slightly narrow corridor, and then Zhuang Fei felt that the surrounding temperature had increased significantly.

"Roast Duck?"

Just when this noun appeared in Zhuang Fei's mind, the high temperature around him had completely turned into a burning fire. At the moment of contact with this flame, Zhuang Fei realized that there seemed to be another special force hidden in these flames.

At first, Zhuang Fei thought it was a divine power, but then this idea was thrown aside by Zhuang Fei because the divine power was not so weak.

"Oh... it's a waste of time..."

If it were an ordinary person, even a B-level hunter would have been a little embarrassed by the current situation, but Zhuang Fei is not an ordinary person. Moreover, Zhuang Fei is much stronger than a B-level hunter. This level of damage only increases the temperature for Zhuang Fei.

Just like when facing the high temperatures in summer, air conditioners will also be used to suppress them, Zhuang Fei also has his own way to deal with this kind of flame.

While Zhuang Fei mobilized his own small universe, the temperature around him that was rising rapidly due to the burning flames began to drop rapidly.

The temperature has been falling, and I know that the flames around me are frozen and frozen into dark red ice crystals.

"snort!"

After a disdainful sneer, Zhuang Fei, who had completely lost his patience, took a deep breath, and then stretched out his free right hand. Under the control of Zhuang Fei's mind power, the surrounding ice crystals instantly condensed and compressed into Zhuang Fei's hand, and then converted the form into a dark red ice crystal spear.

Although it is called a spear, the diameter of this thing is as big as a basketball. If you are stabbed by this thing, it would not be a joke.

"Go!"

After pushing hard at the tail of the ice crystal spear, the ice crystal spear rushed forward like a missile.

The first thing he faced was a thick iron gate, but it seemed that this iron gate was only a little stronger than ordinary paper under such an attack. After instantly passing through this huge iron gate, the ice crystal spear continued to rush forward frantically.

As for Zhuang Fei himself, he smiled and pushed away the wreckage in front of him and slowly moved his own steps, making him not doing damage in other people's nests, but as comfortable as going out for an outing.

"oops!"

Zhuang Fei was already well leaving and suddenly sighed, then continued, "So there was a guy who just resurrected. I really hope that my gift can satisfy you..."

Speaking of this, Zhuang Fei showed an alternative smile on his face, and at the same time, Zhuang Fei's mood seemed to become more pleasant.

What is completely opposite to Zhuang Fei is that the disaster pilot who had been resurrected for a while was full of anxiety.

"What's going on? It shouldn't be like this! Why does the trap have no effect on him?"

Since the disaster pilot showed such a look, it means that he already knew what Zhuang Fei did, at least he knew before that because the surveillance equipment that provided him with information had been completely damaged in Zhuang Fei's actions just now, the disaster pilot can only wait for Zhuang Fei's arrival powerlessly.

"What should I do?"

The body of the disaster pilot was trembling constantly, and even the pistol tightly held in his right hand seemed to be unable to hold it.

Just as the mental state of the disaster pilot was about to reach the verge of collapse, the disaster pilot suddenly felt a huge vibration, and at the same time he also felt an unbearable, tearing pain.

When the disaster pilot came to his senses, he found that a thick icicle had been inserted into his chest at some point.

"Why me again?"

While this thought appeared in the mind of the disaster pilot, a violent explosion occurred in the icicle, and the entire room where the disaster pilot was located was destroyed. (To be continued...)
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