"No, don't come over, or I'll shoot!" The designated male newcomer looked panicked, holding an assault rifle and shouting at the Indian man.
"Okay, then you do it!" The Indian man seemed to compromise and randomly ordered a new person.
The new man breathed a sigh of relief. Just when he was wondering what to do next, the Indian man suddenly moved and swooped over like an eagle with a huge shadow.
"No!" the new man yelled and pulled the trigger.
Click, click, click. The Indian man grabbed the barrel of the gun first and lifted it up. All the bullets shot towards the ceiling.
The new man was so panicked that he foolishly grabbed the gun with all his strength.
The Indian man took advantage of the situation and let go, dodging the new man, then got closer and punched him on the bridge of the nose.
Bang, blood splattered from the nose of the new male, and he spat out a mouthful of broken teeth. Then he was grabbed by the hair and his head was violently pulled off.
Boom, the Indian man's right knee hit him hard on the face. This blow was so powerful that it directly broke the bridge of his nose and pierced the bone into his brain.
The new man was lying on the ground, twitching, obviously not going to survive.
The Indian man's eyes scanned the room, and the newlyweds shuddered and all backed away.
"Everyone, I think we conquerors should temporarily unite to let these newcomers know how powerful they are." The Indian man was actually trying to trick Tang Zheng.
After committing murder in the referendum game, the Indian man's prestige among his compatriots has dropped to a freezing point. No one will believe him. Except for Tang Zheng, the conquerors all face the same problem. He must offset the advantage of the Chinese young man.
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"We should have done this a long time ago." The Vietnamese man looked at the newcomers with a ferocious smile and smiled, "The rifle can't kill us at all, it will only bleed a little."
The Japanese woman looked at Tang Zheng, waiting for his decision.
"If we are the first team to go out, the reward will be huge." The Indian man was eloquent and analyzed the pros and cons for everyone. "After a short period of getting along, we have become familiar with each other, and maybe we can become allies in the future!"
"Is it necessary?" The red-haired man frowned.
"Of course, you don't think that there is only one game in the Holy Land War, do you? We will face various difficulties in the future. Wouldn't it be great to temporarily form an alliance to fight against those strong teams?" The Indian man raised his hand.
He shook his fingers.
"Yes, it's only the first game. If we fight each other here, even if we win, we will still be injured, which will be very detrimental to future games!"
The Japanese woman agreed, mainly because he felt that except for the Vietnamese man, he had no confidence in killing anyone else, especially Tang Zheng, which made him very afraid.
Tang Zheng sneered, these words seemed good, but his abilities were not restricted, which was his biggest trump card.
There is a high chance that in the next game, everyone may not meet at all. After all, the variables are too great, and you may die midway.
"In my eyes, you guys are just points, how can I give it to others?" Tang Zheng lowered his eyelids and thought about who to operate on.
"As long as we unite, these newcomers are just scum and can be manipulated at will." The Indian man was eager, and Tang Zheng's hesitation made him feel something was wrong.
"Tang Tuan, what do you say?" Since Tang Zheng showed his outstanding qualities, the Vietnamese man has calmed down his attitude.
The newlyweds were very anxious and all stared at Tang Zheng, because the other party's decision was related to their life and death.
"It's not appropriate to use newcomers as cannon fodder. I have a way to get out." Tang Zheng was hinting at his importance and paving the way for the following actions.
Tang Zheng's answer made the newlyweds swallow their hearts that were raised in their throats back into their chests, but the Indian man's expression changed.
"Tang Tuan, my proposal is the best for everyone!" The Indian man's eyes flickered, and he was still making his last effort, but he was already on guard, thinking that his trick had been seen through.
"You can cooperate, but you must die!"
Tang Zheng pointed at the Indian man, and everyone was in an uproar.
"Tang Zheng, do you think I will capture you without any help?" the Indian man yelled fiercely, staring at the audience.
"Tang Tuan, is your approach thoughtless?" The red-haired man felt it was inappropriate.
"I agree to the alliance, but this guy is the most cunning and insidious. I don't trust him. Besides, his suggestion to kill the newcomer has become a target of public criticism. He may be blackmailed by the newcomer at any time. If we join him, the newcomer will also be wary of us.
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Tang Zheng wants to kill an Indian man. Among his opponents, this guy has the highest IQ and is the most difficult to deal with.
"Don't listen to him, kill me, and you will be defeated one by one." The Indian man was really scared and stared at the Japanese woman. He regretted not taking the remote control from her hand, otherwise he would have a trump card. As for the weapons,
, it has been restricted for a long time and cannot be used at all.
"No, if after killing him, I propose killing him, you can deal with me." Tang Zheng shook his head, looked at the conqueror, and once again reminded his value, "I can take you out, and with my
Prestige, if a few newcomers with bad personalities do something dangerous, do you think they will refuse?"
Several conquerors were moved. After all, after entering the room, Tang Zheng's character and behavior were obvious to everyone. He was obviously a good person.
As for the newcomers, of course they will refuse, but under the general situation, the designated unlucky ones cannot resist at all. After all, these people do not know each other, and they all have the instinct to seek good luck and avoid disaster. They will not stand up for them, and if they resist, they will be targeted by the public, even more
There is no way to escape.
"Don't believe him. With his IQ, who of you is the opponent? He will be eaten to death!" Seeing the fierce look in the conqueror's eyes, the Indian man became anxious and moved his feet slowly, approaching Tang Zheng.
The situation is no longer getting better. Only by killing Tang Zheng can renegotiation be possible.
"What are you doing standing still? Shoot, have you forgotten that he just wanted to use you as cannon fodder?" Tang Zheng yelled and stepped back. There were a few newcomers beside him, who were enough to serve as human shields.
The faces of the newcomers were hesitant. It was really difficult to do something like murder for the first time.
"You are looking for death!" The Indian man pounced on Tang Zheng with murderous intent.
"Shoot, in order to survive, you have to kill him!"
Tang Zheng roared, his voice seemed to be filled with magic, hinting at these newcomers.
The newcomers were in a state of nervousness. Suddenly they saw the Indian man sprinting and were frightened. Coupled with Tang Zheng's words, they subconsciously fired.
Click, click, click, bullets whizzed in.
Although there was limited room for dodge in the room, at this moment, the Indian man still showed the strong physical fitness that a fearless person should possess.
Because the speed was too fast, like a phantom, the Indian man dragged out several afterimages and rushed towards Tang Zheng, but there were several Chinese newcomers in front of him, which delayed his attack.
"Fuck you!" the Indian man roared like a lion, and swung his right hand at the newcomer's head like a whip.
Bang, the clenched fist hit the newcomer's head, the brain exploded, and the headless body fell down.
Seeing the dead man, the newcomers all went crazy and shot at the Indian man.
Tang Zheng retreated again, looking at the Indian man coldly, a sneer overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
"Asshole, if you dare, challenge me in a duel." The Indian man was shot and was so angry that he almost vomited blood. If the dodge space hadn't been too small, he wouldn't have been injured at all.
"When new people touch a gun for the first time, they won't be able to use it at all. They will run out of bullets in an instant. With the strength of the Indian men, they will not be shot, but they will definitely be seriously injured. The Vietnamese men will definitely take action."
Kill him and take his head, as for the others, I’m not sure.”
Looking at the trapped Indian man, Tang Zheng calmly analyzed the current situation.
The gunshots rang out for less than ten seconds before they all stopped. The Vietnamese man and the bloody Indian man took action decisively.
"Tang Tuan, let me help you kill him."
The Vietnamese man seemed to be trying to please Tang Zheng, but in fact he was very happy in his heart. This was simply a bonus.
"Looking for death!" The Indian man knew that his death was imminent and burst out with all his strength.
"So far, five of the newcomers around Tang Zheng have died, all of them killed in one blow. There is nothing we can do, the body of a third-level Ying warrior is too powerful.
Seeing that the situation was irreversible, the red-haired man and the usually silent conqueror also took action, trying to steal people's heads.
The Japanese woman stood on the periphery and saw Tang Zheng standing there, looking at the two sides of the fierce fight coldly, like looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, with an aura of being in control all over her body, and she couldn't help but feel her body move.
shock.
"How scary!" The Japanese woman felt her scalp numb. "Has he considered all the developments?"
Bang, the Indian man was knocked away and rolled over with blood on his face. One against three, he had no chance of winning.
"Tang Zheng, I curse you to die a good death!" The Indian man looked ferocious. He knew that he was bound to die, but he could not do anything to Tang Zheng, so he could only vent his anger with curses.
"I'll wait." Tang Zheng snorted coldly.
"I want the head!" The Vietnamese man was excited. He pointed his right hand together like a knife and stabbed it into the Indian man's head. He was originally a beastman, and his physical fitness was stronger than that of ordinary conquerors.
"Gravity countercurrent!"
The moment the Vietnamese man inserted the knife into the Indian man's eye socket, Tang Zheng activated gravity countercurrent and took the lead in mincing the Indian man's internal organs.
"Haha, so happy!" Looking at the corpse stuck in his hand, the Vietnamese man laughed.
"Gravity explosion!"
Tang Zheng compresses gravity and then releases it, which will produce an explosion-like force.
Boom, the Indian man's body was blown up. Covered by the broken flesh and splattered blood, Tang Zheng entered hero mode and launched the gravity countercurrent with all his strength.
Poof, the three of them vomited blood and retreated in panic.
"Be careful, it's the backlash before death!" Tang Zheng reminded loudly. This sentence was meant to deceive newcomers who didn't understand anything.
"Is there anyone whose abilities are not restricted?" The Vietnamese man was not stupid. The changes in his body immediately made him realize that he had been deceived.
The three people stared at Tang Zheng, but it was useless. With ordinary bodies, there was no way they could withstand the gravity backflow at full power. The entire internal organs were directly smashed and then exploded.
Kick, kick, the Japanese woman took two steps back and looked at Tang Zheng with a shocked face. No matter how stupid she was, she could still feel the change in her aura.
"If I had besieged the Indian man, I would be killed by him now." Cold sweat dripped from the Japanese woman's forehead, and she clenched the remote control in her hand, as if it was the only life-saving talisman. At the same time, her mind was in a mess, "Why can he use it?"
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