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There are few levels in the World Tower that allow people to rest with peace of mind.

Even some towers that have been cleared will force the tower climbers to quickly go to the next floor through changing environments.

In front of you, the tower layer where Wang Wen is located is a real-life level with a strong urban atmosphere.

There is food, drink, air conditioning and blowing. If there is no time limit, it is a good choice to rest until you are full and enter the next floor or stay for a lifetime as a stranded person.

Unfortunately, the aircraft said that the progress of this level will be automatically updated.

It means that even if Wang Wen stands still, the enemy will come to him automatically.

In fact, before Wang Wen could run through several intersections, he heard the sound of cars coming from outside.

Wang Wen leaned against the wall and looked out, and found that the fat man with big belly was pointing at the side with a group of people in black suits.

Not long after, the black suits took out their pistols and approached here!

"It's that damn fat man!" The first male recognized the fat man with a big belly and whispered in a low voice.

Wang Wen carefully observed the number of people in the black suit and decided to avoid the edge for the time being. He took out a shotgun bullet and tampered with some rigging on it. Then he put it in the gun chamber and fired a shot at the approaching black suit.

"Bang!"

The dense projectiles ejected and crashed head-on towards the people who were slowly approaching.

Wang Wen turned around and ran in the other direction.

The man turned his head and looked at the black suit outside while running. He saw a layer of yellow mist floating in the area covered by the projectiles. All the people in it covered their necks and fell to the ground and twitched.

This scene made him sweat so hard that he quickly accelerated his pace and followed "Mr. A".

The second male lead saw his expression and asked him wonder what was wrong.

The male first said with a serious expression: "Drugmaking Master, it's so terrible!"

The second female student who heard the sound next to her immediately answered: "Yes, right? The drug maker is really strong! I feel that it should be the strongest skill of all tower climbers!"

Before they could finish their words, they found that there were another vehicle brakes lying across the street in front of them.

Groups of black suits opened the car door and rushed out, holding pistols to chase several people.

Wang Wen thought about it, took out some special materials from his backpack and made several mechanisms on the walls on both sides of the alley. He calculated the number of people and left about ten shotgun bullets.

Then he turned around and ran in the other direction again.

The three-piece of paddling did not understand Wang Wen's method of setting up the mechanism. They were very curious and slowed down slightly and hung behind them, just waiting to see the scene of the black suits chasing into the alley.

A few seconds later, the black suit entered the alley.

The first person is fine.

The second person is fine.

Just when the trio thought the agency had failed.

The third, fourth, fifth, and about eight people flocked in behind. The mechanism that had no idea how to touch was sprayed by the constantly exploded projectiles, and they all fell down with blood from all directions.

The two black suits who were safe and sound in front of them were frightened and beaten them with pistols. The continuous "bang" sound was quite rhythmic, as if cheering for this magical accompaniment of mechanisms.

Skipping trio: "..."

The male lead who speeded up his pace and chased Wang Wen was solemn: "Master of Mechanism, it's really terrible!"

The second male lead immediately answered: "Yes, right? The master of mechanics is really strong! I feel that it should be the strongest skill among all tower climbers!"

He deliberately imitated what the second female lead said before, with a proud and honorable expression, as if the wonderful mechanism just now was his work.

The second female student heard the familiar sentence and curled her lips disdainfully.

It’s not that she looked down on the system, nor that she felt that “Mr. A” was like, but she was unhappy because she was seized by the second male lead and was caught by the opportunity.

Therefore, she is more looking forward to what will happen in the future.

I hope "Mr. A" can "hear" her inner voice and slap the second male lead in the face.

As a result, I didn't run for long.

The three of them found that somehow the few people actually walked around the back of the fat man with big belly.

Looking at "Mr. A" hiding in the alley and silently observing the enemy across the street, the three of them felt a little chill behind them.

I thought it was just a purposeless escape from running.

Didn't you expect that there was a plan?!

How can you avoid running while consuming the number of enemies at the same time, and finally transfer it to the target successfully?

Has he been fully familiar with the terrain here in such a short time?

Is this still a human?

This is a monster!

The three of them looked at each other, not knowing what to say or what to do.

Especially the male first, I originally thought that as the only fighting body in the group could reach the top of a hundred-level master, this level would be supported by himself.

As a result, he held on.

Not getting up.

In the first wave of battle, the enemy searched the rare props on their bodies and tied them into rice dumplings with their backhands.

If it weren't for the person who only knew how to "eat and drink" in his eyes at that time, he wouldn't know whether he would untied it now.

At present, "Mr. A" who was observing everywhere against the wall in front of him seemed to be messy and clumsy, but in fact he was destroying the enemy in an orderly manner. He followed the male lead who was watching with his own eyes, and was extremely shocked in his heart. At the same time, he felt an inexplicable admiration.

Use it with ease and move forward and back freely.

Facing an enemy that is several times more than you, you are not panicked, but instead easily play with the enemy in your hands. What kind of strength is this?

This "Mr. A" is not the kind of elite trained by a large group, a land god of five hundred layers, right?

right!

It must be true!

It's five hundred floors!

Otherwise, it would be impossible to have such terrible strength!

The male first guessed boldly in his heart.

Just then, the two people next to him came over to discuss this topic. The second female lead looked at Wang Wen, who was still observing the plan in front of her, and said quietly, "How many levels do you think he has?"

The second male lead immediately boldly reported a number: "At least three hundred layers!"

The male sneered at him disdainfully and said boldly and affirmatively: "The drug manufacturing master, the mechanical master, and there may be a fighting master. You can only give a three hundred-level evaluation with so many skills? Is the master so worthless in your eyes? According to my inference, he should be a group elite of the five hundred-level!"

"Five hundred floors?" The second female team was shocked: "You're kidding? Such a big god will appear by our side? Didn't it mean that the elites of those large consortiums have their own teams to enter the tower and never form wild teams?"

The male snorted and said, "Do you think they are here to climb the tower? Maybe they are here to relax when they are tired of training!"

The male second man turned his head and looked at the intersection ahead, with envy in his eyes: "For him, the level we are fighting to the death is just for relaxation and leisure. As expected, people are more popular than others."

The male nodded in agreement, but his tone was different solemn: "Did you find out that even if this level that may not be difficult for him, they still maintain a very high degree of caution. This is an attitude, an attitude of a top expert facing the World Tower, which I think is worth learning from!"

He doesn't know.

The last sentence is the only sentence he said correctly.

The other two nodded in agreement with this sentence, and were determined to learn the attitude of a lion fighting against a rabbit and doing his best.

The second female student was still worried about the time she was being challenged by the second male student before and spoke up and said, "You guess, what method will the boss use to deal with that fat man this time? Drug production or mechanism?"

The second male lead said for granted: "It must be a mechanism! It's so handsome!"

The second female female counterattacked for granted: "How is it possible! The mechanism is more passive to use. I think it must be the drug manufacturing initiative!"

The male first looked solemn and guessed cautiously: "I think maybe it's because of the fighting skills, otherwise why would you spend so much energy around the fat man? I guess he deliberately pulled the black suit away and beat him up and vented his anger!"

The three people in the rear had a very good discussion.
Chapter completed!