In a dark corner, Fatty stared at Tang Zheng and his party, his eyes as sharp as knives, wishing to kill him immediately.
"Fat man, let's go. Didn't you hear Ferrando's new order?" Vivian urged the fat man, but this guy ignored her completely, like a miserable man whose girlfriend was NTR'd, full of hatred.
, enough to ignite the surrounding air.
"Fat man, Vivian, what are you doing? Hurry up and go to Central Park to set up defenses!" Maggie yelled loudly. Although she is a woman, the strength of the third-level hero is enough to give her such confidence.
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Ferrando has issued new orders. The mitochondrial BOSS hidden in the Metropolitan Theater is no longer important. They have found the headquarters of the giant soldiers in Central Park. As long as they capture there, they should be able to complete the mission ahead of schedule.
When the time comes to free up your hands, it will be easy to deal with the intruders.
"Just leaving like this? I'm not willing to do it." Fatty gritted his teeth and made a clicking sound, "My team was almost wiped out, and I want them to pay the price."
"Are you going to disobey Ferrando's order?" Vivian glanced around. The conquerors all had palpitating expressions on their faces. They were frightened by the young man and didn't want to fight again.
"What does Ferundo mean? I only listen to myself." The fat man was already so angry that he couldn't hold back his words.
"Okay, you can take care of yourself, let's go." Vivian actually didn't want to continue the fight. Maggie had already led the team out of the opera house. With their broken temporary team, there was no chance of winning the team battle.
"Captain, let's withdraw!" A member of the group urged the fat man, but before he could finish his words, he was slapped in the face.
The group member fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood and a few broken teeth.
"Whoever is talking nonsense will die!" Fatty's cold eyes swept over his subordinates, and then stared at Tang Zheng and his party, "If there is a chance, wouldn't we separate? If we defeat them individually, we can definitely kill them.
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The members were silent. They had had enough of this fat man with a cruel personality and wished he would die soon.
"Let's go, kill the group with the smallest number of people first." The fat man finally chose Wang Jin's team. This guy has the smallest number of people and is obviously the easiest to deal with.
The group members looked at each other, nodded, then deliberately slowed down their pace, blended into the crowd, and left quietly.
Fatty, who was obsessed with revenge, didn't even see his subordinates leave. His mood was now irritable and irritable, which affected his judgment.
"Okay, let's kill the tall and skinny guy first. That guy is of the mental type." After the previous battle, Fatty naturally had a pretty good idea of his opponent's abilities, especially the mental type and the healing type, which were the focus of his attention.
After the fat man finished speaking, he found that no one responded. He turned around in shock and found the group members flashing past the door and running away.
"FU~CK!" The fat man cursed and was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He almost spit out thick phlegm and shot them, but he held back in the end. Doing so would only alert the enemy and make a sneak attack impossible.
Wang Jin also had a careful idea. For the sake of safety, he took the remaining three men and two women, hanging far behind the Warhammer team, and followed him into the backstage of the opera house. However, the space was too big, and the corridors were complicated, plus the performance
There were so many people there that they dispersed within five minutes.
"Damn it, I've been really bad lately!" Wang Jin punched the wall and cursed angrily.
"Who are you? No outsiders are allowed in here." A security guard saw Wang Jin and his party and walked over to drive them away.
"Follow my order, you haven't seen anything, get out of here." The tall and thin man stared at the security personnel and released the hypnosis.
"Yes!" The security guard's eyes immediately lost focus, and he wandered away like a zombie.
"Okay, it's settled." Jiang Xiu Ming patted his sleeves lightly. There was a vase as tall as one person standing next to the corridor, filled with flowers. He picked one up and put it to his nose to smell it.
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"It's Wang Jin's team, but why not let them follow? It's safer if there are more people, right?" Li Zhengtuan, the insignificant bald man, suddenly opened his eyes and asked.
"Everyone is gathered together, who do you want Fatty to kill?" Kovo insinuated the Warhammer team. Tantai's talk about cooperation is all just for show. When the matter comes, why don't you let others act as bait to consume the enemy's strength?
Reaping the profits of fishermen?
If the Warhammer team had a small number of people, do you think they would still dare to use this kind of dispersion tactic?
"Huh?" The little bald man thought about it, but he wisely kept his mouth shut. At this time, everyone was thinking of dying as a Taoist friend rather than a poor Taoist.
The fat man entered a makeup artist's shop and was applying makeup inside. A dozen actresses who were preparing to go on stage were startled. Before they could scream, a mouthful of thick phlegm spit out from the fat man's mouth like a bullet.
It shot into their eyebrows.
There was no scream, the women fell to death, their skulls were blown away one by one, plasma was sprayed everywhere, and the dressing table was smeared with blood red.
"Scum!" Fatty knew that his mental state was very unstable due to repeated failures today. The most important thing to do was to rest, but he couldn't swallow this breath without killing a few enemies.
The fat man walked towards the hangers with costumes and was picking through them. During this process, a woman's corpse tripped him and was kicked away by the fat man.
"This is it!" The fat man took a fancy to a set of European medieval ministers' costumes, which should be the costumes used in today's operas. He tried it on and found that it was a little thin.
The fat man took a deep breath, then exhaled it, and then all the fat on his body seemed to fly away with this breath, and he turned into a well-built man.
"Captain, let's go out, it's too dangerous here." The tall and lanky man suggested. Because he is a spiritual type, his sixth sense is very keen, and he always feels that danger will rise and fall, and he will die at any time.
"Yes!" Wang Jin agreed without waiting for other members to dissuade him. To be honest, he even regretted setting foot in the opera house.
"Those bastards, how could I lose my target? Tantai must have done something to them." The tall and thin man complained.
The agents were literally shot while lying down, and it was actually Tang Zheng's order to ask Jiang Xiuming to interfere with their following. However, his previous image of a good guy was so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that no one suspected him, and instead targeted the conspirator.
On Tantai.
"Our team's game strength has been greatly damaged this time. It's best not to fight next time, and just stay dormant!" The tall and thin man suggested. He saw a man walking out from the opposite corner holding a large bonsai and leaning against the wall.
Make way for him.
"Thank you!" the man said as he passed by.
The tall and thin man was about to say you're welcome when a sharp pain suddenly came from his stomach. When he lowered his head, he saw a 3S scimitar piercing the protective clothing.
The five Wang and Jin people were shocked. They almost instinctively thought of defense first. After opening the shield, they started to rescue. If it were the Warhammer team, they would definitely pounce on the enemy immediately.
"Enemy... attack!" Before the tall and lanky man could finish shouting, the man entered hero mode, exerted force on his wrist, pulled up the scimitar, and cut the tall and lanky man in half.
Internal organs and large intestines were flying around, and blood sprayed all over half the wall.
There are not many teams that can fight for their teammates like Warhammer, but Wang Jin's is not.
Men are fat, and because they have become thinner, the survivors don't even notice.
Whoosh, whoosh, the fat man spat out thick phlegm and shot it at Wang Jin, seemingly attacking fiercely.
Wang Jin immediately retreated, switching from offense to defense. As a result, the fat man suddenly turned to the other woman, with full firepower, and smashed her shield with a slap, spitting out thick phlegm.
The woman couldn't dodge, so she could only block with her arms. She didn't see that when the thick phlegm came into contact with her arms, it became thinner and penetrated.
Boom, the sound of breaking wind rang in Fatty's ears. He dodged and clearly felt something brushing past his face. It was Wang Jin's spirit body.
"Tang regiment, support, we are under attack." A regiment member shouted into the communicator, not calm anymore.
Fatty originally planned to kill one of them, then evacuate and engage in harassment warfare, but the other party's performance was so bad that he had other ideas.
The fat man attacked the nearest man and shattered his shield, completely giving up on defense.
"Good opportunity." Wang Jin was overjoyed. Although his strength was a little worse than Fatty's, he could still kill him if he took advantage of this opportunity.
The invisible spiritual beast sprang out, twisted, and bit the fat man. Its movements were so fast that even the air was stirred and rippled.
Pulling apart, the fat man's entire head and shoulders disappeared out of thin air.
"He's dead!" The man who was attacked by the fat man was overjoyed, which meant that he was swallowed by the spirit. But the next second, his expression froze because the woman behind the leader was torn directly from the shoulder.
, it’s like being torn apart by a beast, and you can see the bloody internal organs.
The woman fell to the ground, and Wang Jin was covered in blood.
"Why is it okay? By the way, it's ability." Wang Jin suddenly realized. At this moment, he became timid. The fat man's ability was obviously very weird and hard to guard against.
The man hadn't figured it out yet, but there was no need to think about it. Just as he was stunned and empty, the fat man grabbed his head and cut off his head with a machete.
In one encounter, two men and one woman died, all of whom were first-order conquerors, causing Wang and Jin to completely lose their courage to fight. In addition, they had seen Fatty commanding a team, so they instinctively believed that he was very powerful and would be timid before fighting.
It can be seen from Wang Jin's ability that this guy is not a tough guy with an aggressive style. He can only attack sneakily, so when he sees the fat man being strong, he just runs away.
"Weak chicken!" The fat man was stunned. He didn't expect the battle to go so smoothly. He originally thought he would be injured. In this kind of battle situation, there was no need to hesitate and he pursued with all his strength.
The fat man teleported and appeared next to a first-level woman. After breaking the shield, he grabbed her head and smashed it against the wall. Then he spit out thick phlegm and shot it at Wang Jin and the remaining male members.
Wang Jin's failure was that he had no detailed information and so he rashly accepted the challenge.
Fatty's ability is very strange. It is a deflection attack. As long as any part of the target's body is touched by his body, any attack he receives will be fully borne by the target and doubled. (To be continued. If you like this movie
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