A series of rapid "bang bang bang" sounds sounded like one sound, but in fact they were dozens of punches.
There was a crackling sound on Mao Zhan's shoulders and chest. His shoulder bones and ribs were basically completely shattered. Then Ding Meng punched him directly in the heart. He had no other intention, he really wanted to do it completely.
It may be a bit troublesome to kill a junior war master, but it is not a big problem to destroy you.
The rhythm of these seven or eight straight punches was really slow, but the punches hit the flesh, and Mao Zhan had lost consciousness, with only a weak sense of perception.
"You can rest!" Ding Meng suddenly hooked him on the chin, first sending him flying backwards until he flew more than ten meters away, then he half-turned around and punched again in the air.
Mao Zhan, who was flying up in the air, seemed to be shaken by another powerful force. The air suddenly exploded violently, knocking him away again.
From this shock, it was obvious that his upper body had suffered a fatal blow. Although the entire chest was still connected, it was folded at 90 degrees. In the end, Mao Zhan hit the door of the security passage next to the bar, and the iron door was damaged.
It was completely collapsed, and he was curled up by the door like a pile of flesh.
The little bad guy finally opened his mouth to praise: "Not bad, not bad. The power of the gun that Ren Tianlan taught you is really good."
Ding Meng opened his wrist device and raised the light curtain, and said in a deep voice: "You can go out now. Be careful and don't be discovered."
At the same time, the power of the four buildings in the circular square was restored with a "chirp", and all the lights were bright, including rooftop projections, fountain lights, building lighting, flower bed street lights... This artificial island of the Thief Corps,
It seemed that in an instant, the world returned to the colorful and beautiful world from the darkness.
Guan Bai breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems there is no problem."
Hu Biao also raised his chin arrogantly: "What's the problem if Lao Mao comes out? They're just chickens and dogs."
Lu Ming had a sullen expression and did not answer. He was much stronger than Guan Bai and Hu Biao. According to his perception, after Mao Zhan went down, his aura suddenly increased a lot. He had obviously found the target and started fighting.
But there was almost no special fluctuation on the side of the battle. It was just that kind of feeling: vague and erratic.
Next, Mao Zhan's aura instantly rose to its peak. The strange thing was that the opponent still had that kind of fluctuation. Then Mao Zhan's aura gradually weakened until it disappeared. The opponent seemed to have no change, but in the end there was no source energy fluctuation.
There are only two outcomes in this situation, one is that Mao Zhan defeats his opponent, the other is that Mao Zhan is tortured to death by a more powerful figure.
Of course, the possibility of the latter is indeed the same as Hu Biao’s judgment: What could be the problem?
Looking at this outer space, there are only a few people who can defeat Mao Zhan in a single fight. They can be counted. It is impossible for them to appear here. Those who appear here will not fight against their Extreme Thieves Corps.
Yes, everyone here corresponds to the saying: Harmony brings wealth.
Lu Ming was thinking there, but he didn't know that at the window on the 26th floor of Building 1, Xu Mengqing was watching the changes in the square.
Yi Lan's expression looked very puzzled: "No, that wild wolf's aura disappeared. Could it be that Mao Zhan solved it?"
"Is that so?" Xu Mengqing asked, but the person she asked was not Yilan, but another person.
The male bodyguard still wore sunglasses, seemed expressionless, and answered simply: "No!"
Yilan was surprised: "Wild Wolf killed Mao Zhan? That was a junior war master."
Xu Mengqing's voice was filled with emotion: "He is not a real wild wolf. I am looking forward to it this time. Zhenghao, you have been tinkering with Green Arrow for so many years. Let's see if the people sent out this time can earn you some face."
go back?"
About ten minutes later, a person finally appeared in the lobby on the first floor of Building No. 1. Hu Biao smiled when he saw this person: "Let me just say, there is nothing that Mao can't handle if he takes action."
Mao Zhan walked out of the lobby on the first floor expressionlessly. It wasn't until he stepped onto the apron of the circular square that everyone noticed that he was holding another person in his hand.
This man's right arm has been severed at the elbow, and two fingers on his left hand are missing. His whole body is covered in blood, and he seems to be unconscious. He is none other than Jia Mao, who was abused by Ding Meng in the material warehouse.
With a "bang", Mao Zhan threw Jia Mao in the center of the apron. His eyes were looking at Lu Ming, but Lu Ming's eyes turned to look at Chu Zhongyu not far away.
Seeing Jia Mao's miserable state, Chu Zhongyu was far more angry than surprised. He frowned: "Who did it?"
Mao Zhan took off the golden backpack from his shoulder and handed it to Lu Ming: "The things are in here."
Lu Ming nodded, and then said meaningfully: "Brother Chu, it seems that we did not entertain you well."
Chu Zhongyu was not a fool. He knew that what he was saying was asking himself: What happened to Jia Mao?
At this moment, there were two bodyguards behind Chu Zhongyu who rushed to rescue Jia Mao. However, the broken hand and fingers could not be treated with medicine, and they had to be regenerated with the help of the medical cabin.
Jiamao finally woke up, with a look of horror on his face: "Wild wolf, it's a wild wolf!"
Mao Zhan frowned and said, "I got this package from him."
Jiamao suddenly shouted: "It's not me, it's not me, it's a wild wolf!"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed: "Brother Chu, what do you think?"
It was obvious that Lu Ming had become suspicious of the Haitian Group after Jia Mao was caught.
Chu Zhongyu said solemnly: "Captain Lu, if I think Jia Mao is telling the truth, what will you think?"
Lu Ming smiled: "Brother Chu, Lao Mao never lies."
Chu Zhongyu spread his hands and said, "If you don't believe it, there's nothing you can do about it. Objectively speaking, if I really wanted that package, it would have been mine long ago."
This was reasonable, and Lu Ming had to admit that Chu Zhongyu really wanted to get the Counter-Source Crystal, so there was no need to go to such trouble.
Now one of Mao Zhan and Jiamao must be lying.
At this moment, Lu Ming suddenly felt that the air around him was suddenly a little warm. This heat was not a source of energy fluctuation, but like a heat wave coming over him. It enveloped him in an instant, making his skin feel faintly hot.
"Not good!" Even Guan Bai and Hu Biao noticed this, and they quickly used their energy to resist.
Looking up again, I saw that the source of this heat wave was actually coming from Mao Zhan. With him as the center, the air within a radius of fifty meters seemed to be a little distorted. When I turned around again, I saw the seven or eight people who had gathered.
All ten mercenaries fell down silently, and their guns and weapons were scattered on the ground.
"Lao Mao, you..." Hu Biao was surprised. He couldn't figure out what was going on.
But at this moment, Lu Ming smiled: "I didn't expect that the famous Nightmare would actually come to visit us on Pagoda Star. It's such an honor."
Mao Zhan also laughed, letting out a string of crisp laughter like silver bells. Then he used the "Magic Shadow Magic Technique" and the image of Le Fei was transformed into the purple mist. This Mao Zhan was indeed a fake.
At this time, everyone was on high alert. Nightmare's reputation in outer space was quite loud, not to mention that he came to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, obviously he came here for the Counter-Source Crystal.
Lu Ming reacted quickly, and without even thinking, he suddenly threw the golden backpack in his hand into the sky: "Everyone, get out of the way."
It was too late, the "backpack" exploded in the air with a "boom", and a large cloud of dark green smoke burst out. It was obvious that it was poisonous gas, and with Nightmare's usual method, the poison used was not ordinary toxins.
The smoke spread rapidly in the air like ripples, forming a green veil covering the heads of the crowd in the blink of an eye.
With the strength of Lu Ming and other energy users, they were naturally able to resist, but the ordinary mercenaries suffered. Hundreds of them were all spared, and they all started coughing violently with their throats stuck.
In fact, the members of the Thieves Corps knew that Nightmare was good at poison, but this was the first time they had actually seen her use it.
A large group of mercenaries started coughing non-stop, and then some of them became unsteady and coughed up a large mouthful of blood. The color of the blood was purple with black, which was obviously very powerful.
toxin.
Then no one could stand firm anymore, and they fell to the ground one after another and began to twitch. I saw these people's limbs kicking around, their eyes, ears, mouth and nose all oozing blood of the same color. After a while, their whole bodies were moving at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Shrunk, like a withered mummy...
This scene was so horrifying that Chu Zhongyu was dumbfounded.
Lu Ming was still able to keep his composure and snorted disdainfully: "Nightmare, you come to my Thieves Corps as a guest, aren't your methods too vicious?"
Meng Yan smiled and said: "Haha, Captain Lu, you are too stingy. You killed tens of thousands of people in one attack on KV0. I only poisoned a hundred of your people, so you can't bear to part with me?"
Hu Biao couldn't hold himself back for a long time, he quickly rushed forward and pushed out with one palm.
Meng Yan didn't dare to accept his palm forcefully, and she lightly retreated more than ten meters towards the No. 1 building.
But this palm was also quite exaggerated. The palm did not hit anyone, but the wind of the palm lifted a Blue Bird shuttle into the air. The shuttle turned several somersaults in the air before hitting the guardrail beside the main road bridge.
It fell into the lake under the bridge along with the guardrail.
Hu Biao stopped chasing, because at this time everyone was looking at the building. No one had come out yet, but everyone felt a very powerful source of energy coming out of the lobby on the first floor.
This was obviously thermal energy. It was even higher than the heat wave when Meng Yan cast Little Red Riding Hood for the first time. Hu Biao noticed that the blood spurted by the mercenary corpses on the ground dried up instantly. It was obvious that inside the building
Here comes a true thermal master.
The master did not come out. The first person who flew out after smashing the window was the half-dead Mao Zhan. He was thrown out and hit a lamppost beside the bridge before lying in the middle of the road.
Lu Ming could no longer hold his breath. From his perception, all the bones in Mao Zhan's body were almost broken, his heart had suffered a violent blow, and his breath was already quite weak.
He looked like he was only breathing out but not taking in. Even if he could be rescued, he would still be dead. Who was so bold as to dare to kill the leader of the 2nd regiment of the Extreme Thief Corps? Lu Ming was really curious.
