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Chapter 109 Entering the City of the Undead

Looking at the fireball exploding in the sky, Wu Ming had no expression on his face.

By this time, Wu Ming had already seen the aggressiveness of the white team, and it was not difficult to decide how to choose.

Instead of letting the white team destroy the hometown team and then surround themselves in Hamna Tower, it is better to take action first, attract the white team's attention, eliminate the opponent's vitality, and at the same time reduce the burden on the hometown team.

Sure enough, with the destruction of the helicopter, the morale of the members of the hometown team was greatly boosted, while the people of the white team were worried.

You know, 800 points is not much. What is important is that all the newcomers are wiped out and the aircraft is destroyed.

The former indicates that the team's evaluation will be greatly reduced by the group leader.

The latter indicates that it is no longer easy to leave the desert.

No one likes to eat sand, and no one likes it when their team is labeled as unqualified.

The white-clothed swordsman's face turned a little dark. He admitted that he was a little careless. He didn't expect that the other party actually had a hidden backhand and hacked all the newcomers in his team.

"Army, the pilots are not strong enough. You should take two people over immediately. At all costs, we must ensure that O'Connor does not die!" The swordsman in white gave an order and asked the army to take the people away.

Hearing the words of the white-clothed swordsman, Da Jun also knew the seriousness of the matter and left quickly with the two men.

After all, O'Connor is related to the success or failure of the mission, and is also related to too many changes, so there is absolutely no room for failure.

Fortunately, the pilot of the plane was also a veteran and gave priority to protecting O'Connor. Otherwise, O'Connor died on the plane and this mission would not have been carried out.

The departure of the vice-captain, Da Jun, along with the two senior players, greatly reduced the pressure on the hometown team.

As the captain, the little old man looked at the sun that was about to rise, and gritted his teeth and ordered: "We are fighting and retreating, approaching Hamna Tower, and trying to wake up Immorton!"

Just like the White Team protects O'Connor, the Home Team's mission is to assist Immorton.

However, unlike O'Connor, Immorton is a powerful villain in his own right. If he can be awakened, he won't have to be so passive in the battle with the White Team.

The two teams were fighting in the desert, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

As for the hidden newcomers in the hometown team, it's hard to say whether they can keep up with the big army. No one can care about that at this time.

Five minutes later, the first ray of sunlight shone on the earth.

Wu Ming stood quietly on the sand dune, with a man in a flight suit lying at his feet. His blood had stained the large yellow sand red.

This man in a flight suit was the senior member of the white team who led O'Connor to escape.

Unfortunately, senior pilots are also different from senior pilots. This pilot took the auxiliary route. In less than a minute, Wu Ming found him and killed him on the spot.

"O'Connor, do you want me to kill you?" As a city loomed, Wu Ming turned back and looked at the male protagonist of this world.

In the legendary world of gods and ghosts, the male protagonist O'Connor is a warrior of the sun god Ra who was reincarnated into the human world.

Although in name, killing O'Connor would probably arouse the wrath of the Sun God. But Wu Ming was still a little ready to make a move. He was very curious whether the people in the white team would be wiped out after the death of the protagonist O'Connor.

"Man, I swear, I'm not with this group of people. We only knew each other for less than a day, and they forced me to come to Hamnata. I didn't want to come at all!" Under the threat of death,

In front of him, O'Connor, the reincarnation of the divine warrior, did not show any fear of death.

In fact, this is not O'Connor's fault. After all, no matter who is forced to look for Hamunata, they will not be so willing.

"Forget it, I won't kill you. Although I really want to know what will happen if I kill you, and whether that group of people will be directly wiped out. But I must admit that I can't afford to offend the person behind you. He

But he's a big guy!" Wu Ming smiled and shook his head. Compared to whether the White Team would be wiped out, he was more concerned about whether O'Connor would attract the attention of the Sun God after his death.

This is like the eighty-one hardships that Tang Monk and his group experienced in Journey to the West.

In these disasters, the monsters who were not tough in the background were all killed by Sun Wukong. On the other hand, the monsters who were tough in the background, no matter how many people they ate or how many mistakes they made. In the end, as long as the parents came forward to help them

, most of them just leave a sentence and take it to face the wall to think about it, and then nothing happens.

Whether it is a shady story or bullying, Journey to the West truly reflects that all living beings are always unequal.

Therefore, Wu Ming knew that he was just a grasshopper with thin arms and legs, so he couldn't be strong even if he wanted to.

At that time, if the sun god becomes angry, Wu Ming will not have any bloggers or group leaders behind him who can provide him with thick legs.

After bidding farewell to O'Connor with a smile, Wu Ming could feel that the pursuers behind him were about to arrive.

He directly started the phantom movement and headed towards Hamna Tower. In a few flashes, he stood in front of this city of the undead.

Not to mention, Wu Ming felt a sense of prying eyes as soon as he entered the Hamna Tower.

This is a kind of awareness of one's own instinct after the strength is improved.

Wu Ming glanced around with some confusion. Although he was not sure where this peek came from, it was obvious that this place belonging to the God of Death had been watched from beginning to end, like a playground for the gods.

With this vague feeling, Wu Ming was even more grateful that he had not done anything before.

A Hamunata has received the most attention. It would be strange if there wasn't something fishy about O'Connor, the divine warrior.

At that time, as soon as the front foot beat O'Connor aside, O'Connor's small universe exploded with the back foot, and there was some awakening. That would be really not fun.

Pushing open the stone door with a mage's hand, Wu Ming looked back at the members of the team in white who rushed to O'Connor's side, stretched out his hand and made a farewell gesture.

Seeing Wu Ming's farewell gesture, Dajun and the two seniors were so angry that their eyes could almost spit out fire.

"Captain, the pilot is dead, and the opponent has entered Hamna Tower!" Dajun directly contacted the swordsman in white and quickly made a report.

"How is O'Connor?" Compared to the death of the pilot, O'Connor is the top priority.

"O'Connor is fine. I don't know what the purpose was, but the other party didn't kill O'Connor." Dajun glanced at O'Connor standing aside and reported the facts truthfully.

"Oh, is there such a thing?"

Hearing that O'Connor was okay, the swordsman in white was also very surprised and said hesitantly: "That shouldn't be the case. Our mission is to protect O'Connor. Their mission should be with Immorton. In this case, there is no reason.

It's best to let O'Connor go, unless..."

"Captain, unless what?"

"Unless they are not together, and there is a third party on the scene!"

I have to say that no one who can become captain is a simple-minded person.

Even though there was no such thing as a wise man among the white-clothed team, Wu Ming could tell that something was wrong from Wu Ming's hand.

If Wu Ming heard their conversation at this moment, he would definitely give the swordsman in white a thumbs up.

After all, Wu Ming's mission is different from that of the two special teams. It is equivalent to the appearance of a third force, rather than a situation where two powers compete for hegemony.

It's a pity that Wu Ming didn't know that his identity was exposed at this time.

He was whistling at this time, walking through the passages, looking for his mission goal, the Golden Book of the Sun and the Bible of the Dead.


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