Rozim retreated while burning a beast to rush toward it with fire. His hot melt pistol had already begun to sound a warning, and it was obvious that there was not much energy left.
But the enemies seemed endless, pounced fiercely one after another.
Rozim roared, swung his pistol and knocked the first one to the side, then hit the second one in the face, smashing it into the brain.
The fierce battle made the team's moving formation slow. The Titanium Star people used poison crystal guns to shoot the enemies appearing above as much as possible. Kron was always at the end of the team, suppressing his opponent with storm-like plasma.
Rozim, Loken, Isven and Kawaguiro tried their best to deal with the guys who rushed out of the rooms on both sides. Kawaguiro's weapon was also very special, a rusty flail, but every time he hit the enemy, the opponent's body would quickly decline. It was because of its team that he was not dispersed by the enemies on both sides.
After all, Isven's small pistol cannot even be considered firepower, so it can only be heard.
Latasin, on the other hand, faced the enemies ahead alone, and killed them with one knife.
After struggling for almost half an hour, the team rushed out of the back door of the bar, and Rozim saw a small cart carrying the goods at a glance.
"Quick! Get this thing!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a familiar strange laugh and then raised his head.
I saw several weird and thin figures standing on the roof. They were covered with surgical racks like torture instruments, and more than four arms on their shriveled torso. One of them Rozim still remembers.
"This shit-loving Lao Deng is not dead!?"
"I said, it's hard for blood actors to die."
Latasin glanced at the blood actor on the roof, suddenly took out something, and threw it into the sky.
With a bang, the bloody actor on the roof immediately made a surprise sound.
"Hmm? It's interesting. This kind of obscurity can actually interfere with our senses."
The vice president of the Blood Actress Association, who had been tortured by Rozim, narrowed his eyes. Now he cannot sense the existence of those lives. You must know that all his senses have been strengthened countless times, and their sensitivity is comparable to that of mechanical detectors.
This also made him more interested in Ratasin's identity.
But just this is the case, it is still too naive to run away. The Blood Actress Association has more than the monsters they created.
Rozim ran towards the vehicle, and suddenly bullets flew over his head, and various ammunitions kept exploding around him, and for this he had to shuttle back and forth between piles of rubble.
A group of conspiracy warriors rushed into the black fog, apparently they received a bounty from the Blood Actress Association.
"Dry!"
Rozim growled and turned toward them, aiming his gun at the other side as he ran.
Then, the last bit of energy he shot out, the hot melt rubbed against the helmet of the conspiracy group warrior closest to him, and instantly, the high temperature ignited the unlucky guy.
Just as the dark spirit clan was slapping his body wildly, the poisonous crystal bullet drilled a molten bullet hole in its chest and knocked it back, and a series of horrifying hissing sounds came from under the burning helmet.
With a deep hatred roar, Qi Ming inserted the barrel into its body and then smashed it on its comrades.
With hatred for these dark races, the Fire Warriors team kept firing, using bullets to smash the tangled conspiracy group warriors all over their bodies.
For these warriors who advocate the best, the Comoros journey was simply a nightmare and also taught them what real hatred is...
Kron had already rushed into the cockpit and began to tinker with the car's control system.
The hover car looks low-end, but simple and crude, but sturdy and durable. Kron quickly broke through its control system.
"Walk!"
Everyone immediately opened the car door and jumped in, then closed it heavily.
The engine then started and the cargo hold suddenly rushed out of the black fog.
"Elder, do you want to chase after me?"
A blood actor turned around and asked their vice president for instructions, but the other party shook his head.
"No need, our target is not these monkeys, but the force hiding behind them..."
"The power behind it?"
The blood actor obviously didn't understand.
"A few apes, a few titanium stars, a green skin, and a Hrud. Do you think this combination would be a coincidence? Use your rusty brain?"
As he said that, the senior executive of the Black Descendants Association was constantly thinking about what happened in his mind.
In fact, it was not because they were incompetent to find the enemy so late, but because a strange thing happened to the Blood Actress Association recently, and the president and vice president of the digital association were assassinated on different occasions.
There is no conclusion on who the assassination was, but their deaths were surprisingly consistent - they were all killed with one blow, and the edges were as smooth as molecular surgery.
What's even more terrifying is that most of the killed blood actors cannot be resurrected, but a few resurrected people said that they didn't even know who they killed themselves, because the other party's speed was already incredible.
However, the blood actors agreed that among the Comoros natives, no one can have the power to make a blood actor master instantly kill without the power to fight back. If so, the blood actors would have been able to find a way to get rid of it.
Some blood actors also speculated that it was witchcraft, but after the most detailed inspection, they did not find any traces of witchcraft or psychic energy on the scene.
This is very strange. A terrible but unknown killer forced most blood actors to act rashly, and even dared to go out of the door. This indirectly led to almost no sound in the recent major incident in Comoros.
Although most of the blood actors are dead houses, voluntary staying in the nest and being forced to stay in the nest are not the same nature. This is slapping them in the face. In the countless years of Comoros, no one dared to do such a thing.
For this reason, almost all the blood actors associations have taken action and vowed to find out this life-and-death killer, but they have basically gained nothing until now.
"That guy wearing sunglasses is not a monkey, but I can't guess what he is. Maybe the recent incident can find clues from them."
After muttering for a while, Master Blood Actress waved to the surrounding entourage and said:
"I'm going to meet an adult. You continue to monitor those guys and report any situation at any time, especially the one wearing sunglasses! I've kept a close eye on every move. Wherever he went and whoever he met, I must carefully figure out if there are any omissions... Hehehe, then stay in my flesh and blood pit for a few days."
When the other party talked about the deep pit of flesh and blood, the blood actors trembled and then lowered their heads.
"yes!"
Before leaving, Master Bloodman extracted corresponding data from the monsters, especially the monsters that had fought against Latasin, and then took a gunboat to the Dark City and entered an area completely covered by dark night fog.