Collectors in Food Captives

Chapter 221 God Servant Sharjah
Toxic inflammation is raging!

Except for the scary clown, few people know how strong this taciturn man is.

At this time, the poisonous scorpion and Bo Gang were on the line, and anyone could easily dodge it, but neither of them retreated an inch.

The liquid in the poisonous scorpion jar seems to be endless, and it seems to be extremely high-standard space equipment.

And Bo Gang...

Needless to say, no matter in terms of record or body fat, he has an absolutely overwhelming advantage in terms of physical strength and endurance!
The knives are embarrassing.

Good news, forget about the circus.

Bad news, still unable to support to the battlefield.

And at this moment, there was a sound of puff~puff~puff~ from the circus tent.

Dozens of corpses are engulfed in the foul-smelling airflow!
Judging by their clothes, they were all corpses just now.

"Everyone, step back! Beware of fraud!"

"The despicable northerners like to use this trick the most!"

After experiencing the incidents of Dao Tong B and Dao Tong C, Dao Tong arranged strict inspections for all friendly troops returning to the team.

And under the watchful eyes of all Dao Tong, the circus began to fold and change!
getting smaller and smaller...

Buildings rose from the ground, and tents and sheets seemed to be sucked into the vortex!
The circus gathered in the air like a folded object, and at the very center of the ground, a steel scarecrow was exposed to everyone's view.

"It's Lord Messenger of Fear!"

"My lord, is it okay? Do you need our help?"

The Messenger of Fear turned his head, and there were two holes glowing red on the head made of cloth bags.

All the sword masters looked terrified, and stepped back a few steps.

In the sky, the entire circus was sucked into the chest by a clown.

Before the clown falls, he drops a spring mat on the ground...

Nap ~ sound.

The clown flicked towards Poison Yan.

The Messenger of Fear tilted his head, and quickly crawled on all fours. The steel claws and sickle dragged sparks on the ground...

Fearless of poison and fire, the Dreadbringer dives headlong into it.

All the knives swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"What should I do now, do you want to go in and support?"

The rest of the people rolled their eyes: "If you want to go in, you go in! I don't want to hold back the Messenger of Fear."

"That's right, we can't be damaged for no reason and put more pressure on the logistics!"

"In my opinion, it's better for everyone to retreat for the time being to avoid the poisonous flames!"

"That's right, only by keeping your useful body can you make flexible changes at any time, and don't make unnecessary sacrifices!"

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The poisonous inflammation continued to sweep.

Sharjah, the servant of God, has not moved in place since he fought against vampires, showgirls, missionaries, and magicians.

Sitting cross-legged on the lotus is like an old monk entering meditation.

In the face of the poisonous flames that hit his face, Sharjah didn't do anything, but a pond suddenly appeared around him, and countless lotus flowers sprung up like bamboo shoots after rain.

There are bursts of purified rainwater on the pond...

Under the rainbow and the sun, all poisonous flames dissolve as they approach.

Zhang Wei came to Sharjah, looked at the scene and said in amazement: "I never thought that in this world... there would be such a wonder in this world."

The background of the story of the gourmet captive is in Blue Star.

Or the parallel universe of Blue Star.

It is normal to have a culture similar to Buddhism.

But after all, it is a cartoon of Neon Kingdom, so there are many Japanese elements, and the architectural styles in many places are Japanese.

Even the alien creatures in the kingdom of clouds are very close to the ghosts in the neon legend.

Sharjah remained silent.

Still that indifferent look.

Zhang Wei said with a smile: "You look very cold, are you unwilling to talk to me, or are you concentrating on dealing with those four people?"

Zhang Wei also reacted now.

With the abilities of those four people, there is absolutely no possibility of being instantly killed.

With this ability, it is easy to sweep the entire battlefield, so why bother?
And according to the information, the two strongest commanders in the Kingdom of Clouds are the Bloodhound and the other is Warwick the Wrathful Beast.

But this Sharjah...

Very mysterious!
Just as Zhang Wei was about to make a move, two scarlet figures descended from the sky!

"Bloodhound... Warwick the Wrath... I knew you two were fine, where have you been hiding for so long?"

The bloodhound took a step forward, put one hand on his chest, bent slightly and said, "I'm sorry to leave you temporarily during the battle, and it's something I can't do. Besides, it's the best thing for me to avoid your sharp edge for a while. best choice."

Sonic Sonic appears around Bloodhound.

Although they are both commanders, Sonic's status is obviously lower.

"Mr. Brott, I'm sorry, but I can't stop him."

The bloodhound said: "You have tried your best, leave this to me for now, other places on the battlefield will need your speed."

"clear."

Zhang Wei frowned.

This Sonic is extremely fast. Although it can't cause any harm to him, it will be very troublesome to move to other places.

Zhang Wei immediately said: "What? Afraid of dying under my fists, don't you even have the courage to fight by my side?"

"What did you say? Do you think you can hurt me with your turtle-like speed, clumsy movement, and poor technique?"

Sonic is quite angry!
This person... is annoying!

"Enough, Sonic, you are not needed here."

"Yes, Mr. Brott."

Zhang Wei will not let them go!
"Normal punch without spiral, full power!"

Howling wind!

Sweeping for thousands of meters!
Even the poisonous flames in the sky were completely split!

With the help of Zhang Wei's fist, the poisonous flames spread farther, and many troops who hadn't evacuated were swept away!

In the wind of fist.

The bloodhound shielded his arms in front of his body, motionless in the wind of fists!

Immediately afterwards, the bloodhound seemed to pull some device, and the golden electric current in both arms flashed wildly!
"I'm!"

"Blott, Handel!"

"Father of the gods grant me strength!"

Hunting time!

The huge crow wings helped the bloodhounds help each other, and countless black feathers flew all over the sky.

Zhang Wei has no way of knowing everything under the wind of fist.

Dust and debris kicked up would obscure everything.

When Zhang Wei saw the Bloodhound, he had already appeared beside Zhang Wei with a hatchet in his hand, and hit Zhang Wei before Zhang Wei could react in time!
Blood spattered!
The wound caused by this blow was not large, and the Bloodhound did not dare to touch Zhang Wei for too long, so its strength was slightly insufficient.

Looking at the wound, Zhang Wei said in surprise, "Crow and axe, are you really capable this time?"

"It's been a long time since I've received this kind of injury in battle... I really haven't been injured in a long time..."

"The pain feels terrible, I'm not a fighter."

Zhang Wei is good at self-examination.

Having experienced too many low-intensity battles, he has lost a certain vigilance. In the moment just now, he obviously had the opportunity to use defensive methods.

"Arrogance... For a long time, relying on the advantages of the Treasure Hall, my progress speed is almost unparalleled. Under such external factors, arrogance has already taken root in my heart..."

"If I was facing a stronger enemy, maybe I would have..."

(End of this chapter)