After less than ten minutes of fighting, the chaotic situation finally ended, and the temporary team met in the dark tunnel.
"Eleven conquerors died, all below level three, seven of them became mutants, and the remaining five were unprepared and were killed by them in a surprise attack."
Tantai asked about the battle in detail. This kind of force made the conquerors who had just recovered from the shock very dissatisfied, but no one had the courage to complain.
"What levels are those mutants?" Brother Warcraft has a good IQ and considers the question very carefully. He originally thought that Tantai would continue to ask, but he didn't expect to report it directly.
"Four first-level, two second-level."
"Awesome." Brother Warcraft admired him. Looking at his qualities, he is indeed the brains of the team.
"So, the higher the explosive level, the less likely it is to mutate?" Fu Tianxiao's voice revealed a hint of joy.
"Not necessarily, but everyone should pay more attention to the companions around them. If there is anything strange, report it in time." After Tantai finished speaking, he noticed and urged everyone to speed up.
At this time, in a command vehicle, the blond man Ferrando was yelling at the team members who were good at electronic warfare.
"It took so long to find them. What are you doing for food? What are you doing here? Send me the location." Ferrando had already smashed five coffee cups. A few minutes ago, he had already received some
Information about citizens mutating and spontaneous combustion has affected some unlucky ones even among the conquerors.
"Ferendo, how do you explain the Trojan? Why can't I contact it?" Maggie's upper body popped up on the virtual screen of the watch, questioning the blond man.
"This is our world. We can't continue to destroy it like this, otherwise everyone will be ruined!"
The group leaders seemed to have reached an agreement and appeared one after another, forcing the blond man to come up with a solution as soon as possible.
"Shut up." Ferundo roared angrily, smashing the cup he just handed over to the ground, and the steaming coffee spilled all over the floor.
The subordinates remained silent and obediently squatted on the ground to pick up the pieces.
"Two Trojan camps are fighting, interfering with each other, eroding each other, and unable to communicate. What's all the fuss about?" Ferundo was dissatisfied with the impatience of these people.
"The Night Saints of Ben-Hur must have done something to it." Vivian, who likes to wear OL outfits and glasses, pouted and sulked, "It's all my fault, Mad God, for not being able to kill them in time."
"What should we do now? Mitochondria have suddenly come out to cause trouble, which shows that the barriers of our world have begun to collapse." The man with glasses seemed calm, but the slight trembling in his tone revealed his thoughts.
The expressions of each group leader are very solemn. If there is no way to stop it, the world will be destroyed. As guardians, they must prevent this from happening.
"This is our main battlefield. There is no need to worry. As long as the Trojan team has not entered the theme world for missions, they are rushing to Los Angeles. By then, the invaders can be wiped out." Ferrando reassured everyone, "The invasion will be eliminated now.
The ones who came in second place were to deal with the mitochondria first, cut off communications at the same time, and try to control the disturbance within a narrow range."
"The chaos mainly occurs in Manhattan. Should we use a space tearer to seal off the entire area?" Fatty said more ruthlessly than anyone else. "If you can't take it down, just let it sink."
"Are you kidding? That's Manhattan Island. Wall Street is here. If you destroy it, what impact do you think it will have on the world economy?" Vivian felt that the fat man's head must be broken.
"That's much better than the destruction of the world." Fatty is the type who will not make others feel comfortable even if he dies. He typically harms others to his own benefit.
"Stop arguing, follow the arrangements the fat man said." Ferrando is also a courageous and decisive leader. He didn't even vote or ask the Mad God for his opinion, and directly took the attention.
"My subordinates just reported that they found a group of invaders. If nothing happens, I'm going to fight." Maggie sent the coordinates to all the conquerors, "The nearby team is here to help."
"Pay attention to looking for space nodes. If you find them, make tracking marks. This time, you must pay back the revenge." Ferundo waved his hand and ended the conversation.
On another battlefield, the Mad God lost track of Ben-Hur and was severely beaten by the Smiling Witch, the deputy group of the Night Saints. At this time, he was furious.
After destroying the entire neighborhood, the mad god calmed down.
"The mitochondria also came out to cause trouble for me? Very good, it seems that the war in the Holy Land is about to begin." The mad god took a deep breath, and the force was so great that the surrounding air immediately collapsed and formed convection, "I can't wait any longer
."
Before every Holy Land War, earth-shaking chaos will occur in certain themed worlds, and some Trojan teams who are qualified to participate will die due to various accidents before they can even enter.
The makeshift team ran out of the tunnel and entered the lower level of the central railway station. Because there was an accident on the subway, traffic was blocked and the platform was crowded with passengers.
Seeing these embarrassed Chinese, the blond and blue-eyed foreigners looked sideways, and some enthusiastic people came over and asked if they needed help.
"NO, NO!" Brother Warcraft refused an old man's help, holding his forehead and lamenting, "Didn't he see the firearms on our bodies? How dare he strike up a conversation?"
"Don't be poor and get out of here quickly. If they mutate, it will be a huge trouble." Tantai urged, asking everyone to speed up.
"When such a big thing happened, why didn't the government notify them to evacuate?" Dong Zixuan was puzzled. As a police officer, when she encounters trouble, she instinctively thinks of relying on the government.
"No need to guess, either the mitochondria controlled the host and took over the government, or the black gold conquerors did it." Brother Warcraft is a talkative man who has never been idle. "I would rather choose the former, otherwise both parties will be unlucky."
"Make way, we have patients here." Wang Fang shouted and found an excuse to ask people to give way, but there were too many pedestrians.
Boom, a man spontaneously combusted, startling the people nearby, and then screams and exclamations began to spread.
"I'm really afraid of what's going to happen!" Bai Guoqiang's face turned bitter. "It would be great if there was an immunity card. I really want to leave the game."
"Stop dreaming, the immunity card is invalid." Brother Warcraft has one. He has already tried it and it is forbidden to use it.
"Shaou, open the way." Tantai released a spiritual storm, sweeping across the platform and causing pedestrians to faint.
Shaou waved one hand, and his telekinesis was like a typhoon, sweeping the human bodies to the side, revealing a passage. The temporary team sprinted with all their strength and was about to rush out of the subway station.
"Take the vehicle and drive wildly." In fact, there is no need for Tantai to command. The experienced conqueror still has this experience. In order to avoid attracting attention, everyone did not choose S-class vehicles, but sports cars of this era. But even so,
The huge number of nearly a hundred vehicles still shocked passers-by.
Ferrari, Koenigsegg, Lamborghini, Aston Martin, super sports cars worth millions or even tens of millions, one after another, emerged from the entrance of the subway station as if they were free.
The engine was like a beast, roaring and gathering into a low thunder, which seemed to tear everyone's eardrums at this winter noon.
Pang Meiqin drove a red-painted Bugatti Veyron, stepped on the accelerator to the limit, and like a whirlwind, used a series of lightning drifts to avoid the cars on the road, soared hundreds of meters directly, and jumped to the first place.
Lead the way.
Many of the conquerors were crazy, not to mention that they had just experienced a fight, and their adrenaline was too high. Seeing Pang Meiqin's superb driving skills, they all screamed and accelerated.
Passers-by were initially stunned by the huge convoy, and then quickly took out their mobile phones to take photos and videos of them. When they were about to upload them to Weibo to share, they discovered that they could not connect to the Internet.
"This is Manhattan, the most prosperous area in New York. Are you racing here?" The sports car is fast, but if the road conditions are bad, it will not be able to race. Looking at these companions, Brother Warcraft was speechless, but the next moment he was stunned.
Tang Zheng directly took out a Longbow Apache helicopter gunship, opened the door and jumped in. He didn't put on any headphones. He quickly flipped the button with his fingers and started it in just a few seconds.
The propeller rotated, kicking up the dust on the ground. When the engine had just reached take-off speed, Tang Zheng had already pulled the operating lever, and the Apache flew out of the subway station.
"Holy shit, is this okay?" Brother Warcraft looked around, then directly released a Comanche weapon and chased after him.
"Wuzhi's takeoff time is too fast, it must have been modified." Li Zheng commented, taking out an aerial gunship from Red Alert 3.
"What are you doing? Are you afraid that others won't know that we are conquerors?" Wang Fang rolled her eyes at her boyfriend.
"Sorry." Li Zheng likes Soviet weapons, but this time he changed them to Hind Wuzhi.
Passers-by were still connecting to the Internet when they heard a chorus of exclamations. When they looked up, they saw a series of military helicopters loaded with ammunition flying out of the subway station.
Warcraft Brother made a maneuver, rotating, and at the same time, the nose of the aircraft was downward, and the black machine gun muzzle was pointed at nearby passers-by.
Passers-by immediately lost their composure and started to dodge. If the pilot missed, a lot of people would die.
"Stop playing around and move forward at full speed." Tang Zheng informed the whole team and whizzed past. Because they could fly in a straight line, they were the first to reach their destination.
In the square outside the church, there were tourists taking photos. They were watching the group of newlyweds in wedding dresses walking towards the church, when they saw several Wuhan aircraft hovering in the sky.
The strong wind blown by the propeller lifted the bride's skirt, revealing her two breasts wrapped in white garters, but the conquerors had no intention of admiring this naked light, and all their eyes fell on the bridesmaids.
Aya, who was wearing a pink bridesmaid dress, was holding down the hem of her skirt, staring at Wu Zhi with a puzzled face, ready to call the police. From her experience, she could naturally tell that these Wu Zhi were not from the military, and their origins were unknown.
Boom, boom, the engine roared, and Pang Meiqin's Bugatti Veyron sprang out from the street corner like a hawk, then drifted and stopped steadily in front of the church.
Sina's family members were about to approach them and ask about their origins, but suddenly the bride's eyes bulged, her cheeks were split, she mutated, and then bit Aya next to her. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to
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