The spear burning with flames seemed to have extremely amazing sharpness. The armor that blocked Xu Qing's sword was easily torn apart like paper under the attack. The spear actually penetrated directly from the back of the strong man's neck into his body. The flames on the spear exploded instantly. The man didn't even scream, and it turned into a ball of ashes in an instant.

It really became ashes!

The armor that was deformed by the flames lost its support and fell in a piece of black and gray, hitting the ground one after another, followed by the thick shield. It fell heavily, covering the armor that had lost its owner, as if it was adding a layer of coffin lid to it.

"Go out of the city!"

Xu Qing looked at the visitor vigilantly, but heard such a sentence appearing from the other party's mouth.

After the words came, Xu Qing heard the dense sounds coming from both sides, which were the sound of the walls and windows of the building being destroyed. A large number of figures jumped out from various positions. As soon as they landed, they rushed towards the surrounding black-armored guards like wild wolves.

A wonderful feeling emerged from Xu Qing's heart. How can I say it?

It was like a plainclothes rushing into a business den with part-time hairdressing and then being fully entertained.

He didn't have much time to think about, and even had no time to say anything thankful to this "living Lei Feng" who suddenly took action. He turned around and jumped, and happened to meet the galloping carriage. He rolled into the carriage from the edge of seventy, lay on the ground and began to pretend to be dead. He had just launched his skills and launched a burst attack, which consumed a lot of endurance. The two long-distance charges alone cost him a lot of damage.

The seventy who drove the car didn't understand the situation at all. Seeing several strange NPCs breaking into the camp of the black-armored guards like wolves and tigers, tearing the already scattered defense line to pieces. He immediately ignored the others and threw the reins and directly crashed into the crowd.

The two horses pulling the carriage were equipped with armor. According to Pang Kun, having such a configuration actually had the capital to become a chariot. This statement was perfectly proved at this moment. Several black-armored guards who blocked the carriage were directly hit by the side. Seeing that the rest were ineffective, they rushed towards the enemies who suddenly appeared and fought with them.

On the other hand, the strongman's combat power was really good. He actually stopped a few of these mysterious visitors like people in the world. The shield in his hand was easily held in his hand by him. When he waved, he actually knocked a thin man holding a short knife into the shop next to him. Judging from his twisted figure, this man probably won't be able to survive.

The sunlight shot down from above and cast a hideous shadow on the ground. The gunman who was about to reinforce his companion raised his head, but saw the slender body of Tengshe and the wings beside him. This fierce strange beast was hovering above him at this time.

"call!"

The wind sound formed when the wings of the snake flapped, he could hear it clearly even if he stood on the ground. He still saw that as the wings flapped, several transparent ripples whizzed down from the air. The speed of these wind blades was extremely fast. He didn't even have time to remind him, but he saw these wind blades sink into the crowd.

These wind blades seemed to have eyes, and they bypassed the black-armored guards who were resisting the enemy, but from

Those who had just appeared swept through it.

The gunman saw a clear blood line. These wind blades had their own specific angles, so the blood line was not parallel to the ground. However, a few seconds later, when a black-armored guard slashed the sword in his hand against an enemy who suddenly stopped, he was surprised to find that his opponent suddenly collapsed.

Or it may be said that it has disintegrated.

Just like the suspended ship that had just disintegrated under everyone's gaze, the person's body in front of him instantly completed the transformation from a whole to a pile of parts. The cut was extremely smooth, but after a few seconds, the internal organs and blood that gushed out changed this visual effect, bringing an alternative impact.

It seemed as if the first domino was touched. After the first person was cut and disintegrated by the wind blade, a lot of things were added to the ground. Blood flowed out of the wreckage and corpses, and finally seeped into the traces left by the wind blade on the ground, just like a blood-colored flood falling from the sky pouring into the narrow canyon.

The spear in the gunman's hand suddenly trembled, and the flames that had disappeared before rose from the gun rod and climbed along the gun body until the front spear head was wrapped up.

Ignoring the strange beast hovering above the sky, the gunman waved his spear in his hand and his figure disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, the spear in his hand had pierced the chest of a black-armored guard. With the flames swelling, the guard's body was burned to pieces.

He saved his companion who was struggling, and he took two steps, raised his arm and put it down, clamped the long knife from the side to his waist. He twisted his body suddenly and broke the long knife. The spear tip of the spear passed through the neck of a guard, and blood immediately gushed out from under the broken armor. Then, the blade he clamped between his waist flew out with the force he rotated, piercing the arm of another enemy.

The flames on the spear in his hand became the most eye-catching existence in the chaos. At least Ding Zheng, who was hiding in the dark, was paying attention to this person at this time.

"The players from Qingyunjian arrived, and they left some people to help NPC and have started contacting."

A sniper next to him whispered.

Ding Zheng responded, and he saw many players joining the melee. Although there was a large attribute gap between them and NPC, they could be filled with the number of people and cooperation. The black-armored guards who were in decline for a while actually stabilized their positions again and formed a battle formation.

The army inevitably suffers losses in fighting in the martial arts world, but the battle formation is 10% higher, and the combat power is doubled. For a moment, they actually forced those killers who are unknown to the death.

"No need to help them, look at our own goals!" Ding Zheng whispered to his team members.

Everyone in several houses had similar weapons and different models of sniper rifles pointed at the same target, that is, the guy who was most conspicuous in the crowd.

The spear in the man's hand was so conspicuous. Ding Zheng felt that the first thing he noticed in the crowd was the spear, and he would notice its owner immediately. The strength shown by the gunman just now was also seen by Ding Zheng and others. After seeing that this man had used his weapon to shatter the wind blades shot out by the Teng Snake, the snipers' focus this time was completely determined.

The Gunner and Tengshe were in a stalemate. Tengshe was very alert to this person. The scene developed like a fantasy of immortals for a while. This scene was really new to Ding Zheng and others who had been mingling in areas full of end of the world and science fiction elements for many years.

"How are they?"

Gu Bin's voice rang in the team channel: "I just yelled at them for most of the day but no one responded. I guess I was rushing to the road and I had no time to go."

Ding Zheng replied: "It feels okay, I just attracted a group of people."

"Uh, what I'm asking about is their current situation. Nothing happened, right?" Gu Bin paused and then asked again.

After hearing this, Ding Zheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, at least there have been no major problems so far, but the guards in Requiem City are quite strong. I don't know what will happen next. I can't see them at this angle."

This is probably the thing that Gu Bin is more popular with people. A person who can put other people's safety before gains and losses may not necessarily achieve great things, but it can always make people feel comfortable in their hearts.

"I'll go over and help mess with the shit, and you will continue to follow me!"

Gu Bin said something very casually, and then stopped talking.

Ding Zheng responded casually, but less than three seconds after Gu Bin hung up the call, he felt a little pain.

"So what this bastard means is that the stalemate battlefield over there is a cessation pit, and we are peeping?" Ding Zheng made his own association expressionlessly: "Am I thinking too much? It must be right?"

"Stop sleeping, wake up!"

The young man in charge of asking Zhang Liang to wake up called out weakly. He stared at Zhang Liang who was lying on the bed but still holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth.

Yang Chang reached out and patted Zhang Liang's edge of the bed. He suddenly remembered that when Uncle Wang and his group asked him to come over to wake up Zhang Liang just now, the excuse he used was "It seems that you were sleeping in the same dormitory during the team expansion training at that time, so you must have a lot of experience in this matter hahahaha."

"I have a big experience!"

Yang Chang wanted to be so arrogant, but before that, he was a man who could only swallow his anger, because those present could either crush him in terms of job level or age and seniority. So no matter from which perspective, he should have done this.

Yang Chang remembers it very clearly that during the team expansion training, when he tried to wake up this teammate who was supposed to participate in the event but was still sleeping soundly, Zhang Liang closed his eyes and told him a story about getting up.

The plot of the story is roughly: After a man was awakened by the noise of his girlfriend's mosquitoes, he killed more than 40 people in one breath in the next few dozen hours.

No matter how Yang Chang thought about it, he thought that this so-called story was a bluffing thing from the Internet. However, Zhang Liang's later manic performance was too deeply rooted in people's hearts. It was from this time that Yang Chang understood that getting up might really cause death, especially when this symptom appeared on a madman.

"Cough...Brother Zhang?"

Yang Chang patted Zhang Liang's arm helplessly. Seeing that he was still a dead pig, he sighed deeply. After thinking carefully for two seconds, he put his head to Zhang Liang's ears.

"Uncle Wang said he just received the special..."

Before the words "special cigarettes" were expressed, Zhang Liang had already completed the steps to get up. He skillfully took out the lighter from his pocket, lit the cigarette that had not been lit in his mouth, then jumped off the bed, put on his shoes and walked out of the lounge.

After walking two steps, Zhang Liang seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned around and asked, "Yang Chang, is there any result in restoration there?"

"The result was just released, and it was a bit unexpected."

Zhang Liang seemed to be interested. He walked straight to the edge of the sink, and after getting the water, he started to sprinkle it on his face, but the cigarette in his mouth was kept in his mouth. Yang Chang wanted to ask how he smoked in this situation.

“How to say it?”

Zhang Liang's voice was vague, but Yang Chang still understood. He and Zhang Liang are now conducting recovery tests in Uncle Wang's department, so the work areas of the two actually overlap.

After thinking for two seconds, Yang Chang smiled bitterly: "After seeing environmental modeling, I felt that this matter might not be our control, but it is more suitable for those on the real front to solve it."

Zhang Liang casually wiped off the water from his face and frowned and looked at Yang Chang: "Concrete?"

"You have to go and see it yourself, I really can't describe it."

Zhang Liang nodded. He knew that Yang Chang was telling the truth. After staying on the edge of innovation for a long time, he had long been accustomed to many things, but it was one aspect to describe them. In terms of words, it was another aspect to describe them.

The laboratory where I worked was full of people, and all the senior staff members who attended the meeting were here. There were many people, but few people were talking.

The light in the laboratory is a bit poor, which is normal. The modeling just completed is so fragile that light sources exceeding a certain limit will interfere with and affect them.

Although he was very unaccustomed to this kind of "Xiangse" (so what Zhang Liang felt), he didn't care about complaining or complaining at this time and went straight to the nearest workbench.

Uncle Wang happened to be there. When he saw Zhang Liang coming, he immediately took out something like the kind of metal glasses worn by the villain in an old-fashioned science fiction movie and stuffed it into his hand.

Zhang Liang nodded, and then carefully put the thing on his head.

The modeling area that was originally manifested as a chaotic mass, showed a completely different appearance after Zhang Liang put on the instrument.

These turbid gray gases create a clear and complete static scene. When Zhang Liang saw a street, he could even see the sign of the shop "opposite the street" - "Clear up 40% off!"

In the center of the scene, there are three figures, one man and one woman, and the other one may be dead, lying in the middle of the street.

The woman was a few meters away from the other two. The clothes she wore should be uniforms similar to those of a waiter or a salesperson. Her face was slightly blurry and she could not tell the appearance in detail.

The man looked quite young, and his clothes should be in police uniforms. He squatted beside the third person, as if he was checking the situation.
Chapter completed!