At twelve o'clock in the morning, at the transition of the two days, Ender jumped from the clock tower, like a tiger among sheep, causing a red massacre on the lawn below. Chaos and screams rushed from one end of the camp like a tsunami.
The other end.
Those Cassel students who consider themselves elites were unable to even resist the most basic resistance under Ender's attack. Ender came so quickly that they didn't even recover from the excitement of the carnival.
Few people would have thought that Ender would make a sneak attack without any morals. A few seconds ago, these students were in the party time of a free day, and almost everyone thought that the decisive battle would be at noon the next day.
Unfortunately, Ender has no interest in being a stupid evil dragon. He has drawn an important conclusion from the experience of countless predecessors. Don't hide in your own dragon's nest. You must learn to take action in advance against those dragon-slaying warriors.
Even playing games is no exception.
In the headquarters, it was bluntly said that the interior was "strewn with corpses." Students in camouflage uniforms lay scattered on the ground. The red smoke gradually settled to the ground in front of Ender, and the dye in it was used by the unconscious students on the ground.
The military uniform coated with a layer of blood looks more realistic.
Caesar Gattuso is not here...
That little guy has long blond hair that can't be covered by the hat and can be seen at a glance.
Schneider, not here...
Chu Zihang is not here either...
"It seems that you have learned a lot." Ender nodded with satisfaction, and then slammed the gun in his hand into the corner of the tent.
The gun in Ender's hand roared out with the wind, and what greeted it was a blade of light like the bright moon.
A figure sprang out from under a pile of unconscious students, a pair of golden eyes flashing with unparalleled fighting spirit. Facing the strongest existence of the secret party, he did not hesitate, did not hesitate, some, just those who reached the limit
One knife.
Chu Zihang knew that he had to hold Ander back. This was the opportunity that his companions from the Lionheart Club used their bodies to fight for him, a chance to confront Ander.
"Wow, apprentice, you don't have martial ethics for sneak attacks." Ander pretended to be surprised and looked at Chu Zihang, who was rushing towards him, but his movements were not slow. He pulled out the pistol from his waist, and then raised the gun...
shooting!
"I should have taught you that a gun is better than a knife." Ander shook the gun in his hand as he watched Chu Zihang's heart burst into a cloud of blood mist.
But Chu Zihang's body has not yet fallen. The bullet shot by Ander only stopped him for a moment, but his goal was achieved.
The sound of a machine gun loading came to mind behind Ander's back. It was the last line of defense that Chu Zihang had deployed to prevent accidents, the automatic machine gun installed on the top of the tent.
During the battle with Ender, the machine gun had been slowly firing up, now, it's time!
The red Frigga bullet was fired from the motor-operated submachine gun, turning into a metal storm of death that blocked all Ender's escape routes, but could this defeat Ender?
Defeating the man who stands on top of the world?
Of course it’s impossible!
Since you can't dodge it, just crush it!
Ender grabbed the table at the headquarters. The long table was as light as a tissue in his hand. Then, aiming at the automatic machine gun above, Ender threw the long table out.
boom!
Tear!
The bullets hit the long table and emitted clouds of red mist, but these Frigga bullets, which had been reduced in power, were unable to stop the movement of the long table. They could only passively hit it and explode, completing their final mission.
First it was the bullet, then the modified automatic machine gun on the tent. Steel and wood collided together, and then they exploded together under Ender's huge force.
The fragments flew, but their upward momentum was not reduced. The fragments flew out from the top of the tent, tearing the entire tent into pieces like a storm of swords.
The moonlight shone down from the sky and turned into a beam of light in the smoke on the lawn, hitting Ender's body. The chaotic Kassel students fell silent, and everyone looked at this man in awe.
Can we win against such an opponent?
Everyone is asking themselves this, and the final answer is...
impossible.
What a joke, how could they win? Even in their dreams, they never thought they could beat Ender.
But someone moved, so decisively and resolutely, as if this was not a game but a life-and-death struggle!
Chu Zihang held the knife in his hand and pointed the tip of the knife at Ander. He had not learned many knife skills before, but this move was the most basic introductory move: stabbing.
He raised the knife, and then turned it into a thin silver line. Chu Zihang's body flew towards Ander. At this time, the opponent was already defenseless and could only rely on a pair of fleshy palms to resist Chu Zihang's attack.
.
But these two fleshy palms are ten or even nine times more powerful than the alchemy samurai sword in Chu Zihang's hand!
Clang!
Under the moonlight, the figures of the two people passed each other, and a sound like the collision of metals was heard. The students standing nearby raised their heads belatedly, and then they saw a scene that they would never forget.
There were cracks on the helmet that Ender used to hide his identity. Under everyone's gaze, the helmet cracked, revealing Ender's face. A bright red color appeared between Ender's eyebrows. Then the wounds healed and the blood was absorbed by his face.
Skin absorption.
"Not bad, it looks good." Ander nodded with satisfaction and said to Chu Zihang behind him: "If there is a big mission next time, you can go together."
"Thank you... Master." Chu Zihang's intermittent voice came. Ender opened his hand, and a Frigga bullet shell fell from his hand. Then, Chu Zihang's body hit the ground like a jade pillar pushing down a mountain of gold.
On the ground, on the neck under the collar, a little dark red dye was exposed.
"Come on, let's continue. We have a free day today and will play more with you." Ander waved to the students around him. Under the reflection of the moon in the sky, Ander's body was as terrifying as a demon.
Half of the students took a few steps back calmly. The fear of facing the strong was a weakness they could not overcome, but there are no cowards in Cassel College!
In just a few seconds, the students whose morale was shattered were organized again. This group of elites were still a little brave after all. With just a few moves, they began to gather into several tactical teams and surrounded Ender.
.
"Then let me see how Kassel's students are doing now!"
The battle is about to break out!
On the other side, a team had reached the bottom of the bell tower. Lu Mingfei looked at Caesar holding a gun in front of him and couldn't help but tighten the shield in his hand: "Boss, what did Professor Schneider say?"
Caesar didn't say anything. He looked at the elite student union members around him and took out his cell phone from his pocket. On it was a text message from Schneider: "All tactics changer!"