infinite boiling

Chapter 1215 Bridesmaids
After less than 10 minutes of fighting, the chaotic situation finally ended, and the temporary team converged in the dark tunnel.

"Eleven conquerors died, all below Tier [-], seven of them became mutants, and the remaining five were defenseless and were killed by surprise."

Tantai asked about the battle process without any omission. This kind of strength made the conquerors who were just shaken out of their minds very dissatisfied, but no one had the guts to complain.

"What are the levels of those mutants?" Brother Warcraft's IQ is not bad, and he considers the question very carefully. He originally thought that Tantai would continue to ask, but he didn't expect to report it directly.

"Four first-tier and two second-tier."

"Amazing." Brother Warcraft admired him, seeing his quality, he is indeed a team think tank.

"So, the higher the level of explosion, the less likely it is to mutate?" Fu Tianxiao's voice reveals a secret joy.

"Not necessarily, but everyone should pay more attention to the companions around you. If there is anything unusual, report it in time." After Tantai finished speaking, he realized that he urged everyone to speed up.

At this moment, in a command vehicle, the blond-haired Ferrendo was yelling at the team members who were good at electronic warfare.

"It took me so long to find them. What are you doing to eat? What are you doing in a daze? Post the location." Ferendo had already smashed five coffee cups. A few minutes ago, he had already received some Information about citizens' mutation and spontaneous combustion, and even some unlucky ghosts among the conquerors were affected.

"Ferrendo, how did the Trojan horse explain it? Why can't I contact it?" Maggie's upper body popped up on the virtual screen of the watch, asking the blond man.

"This is our world, we can't continue to destroy it like this, or everyone will die!"

The group leaders seemed to have discussed it, and they appeared one after another, forcing the blond man to come up with a solution as soon as possible.

"Shut up." Ferrendo roared, smashing the cup that his subordinate just handed over to the ground, spilling the steaming coffee all over the floor.

The subordinates were silent like cicadas, squatting obediently on the ground to pick up the debris.

"The two Trojan horse camps are fighting each other, interfering with each other, eroding, and unable to communicate. What's the fuss?" Ferento was dissatisfied with the frizziness of these people.

"It must have been done by Ben-Hur's Devil Night Saints." Vivian, who likes to wear OL outfits and glasses, pouts and sulks, "It's all the mad god's fault for not killing them in time."

"What should we do now? Mitochondria suddenly came out to make trouble, which means that the barriers of our world have begun to collapse." The man with glasses seemed calm, but his tone trembled slightly, revealing his thoughts.

The expressions of each group leader are very dignified. If there is no way to stop it, the world will be destroyed. As guardians, they must prevent this from happening.

"This is our main battlefield, there is no need to worry, as long as the Trojan horse team that has not entered the theme world to carry out missions, they are all rushing to Los Angeles, and we can wipe out the invaders by then." Ferendo reassured everyone, "Now the invasion will be wiped out." Those who come in second place, deal with the mitochondria first, and at the same time cut off the communication, try to control the riots within a narrow range."

"The chaos mainly happened in Manhattan. Do you want to use the Space Ripper to seal off the entire area?" Fatty was more ruthless than anyone else. "If you can't take it down, just let it sink."

"You're not kidding, are you? That's Manhattan Island. With Wall Street here, destroying it, how do you think it will affect the world economy?" Vivienne felt that the fat man's head must be broken.

"That's much better than the destruction of the world." Fatty is the type who would not make others feel comfortable if he died by himself, a typical example of harming others.

"Stop arguing, arrange according to what the fat man said." Ferento was also a courageous and decisive master, and he didn't even vote or ask the mad god's opinion, and took the attention directly.

"My subordinates just reported that they found a team of intruders. If nothing happens, I'm going to fight." Maggie sent the coordinates to all the conquerors, "The nearby teams are here to help."

"Pay attention to looking for the space node. If you find it, make a tracking mark. This time, you must return the enmity." Ferento waved his hand and ended the conversation.

On another battlefield, Mad God lost Bin-Hur after being chased by him, and was slapped severely by the Smiling Witch, the deputy team of the Saints of the Night, and was furious at this time.

After destroying the entire block, Mad God calmed down.

"Mitochondria also came out to make trouble for me? Very good, it looks like the holy land battle is about to begin." Mad God took a deep breath, the power was so great that the surrounding air collapsed immediately, forming convection, "I can't wait .”

Before each holy land war, there would be earth-shattering chaos in certain theme worlds, and some trojan horse teams who were qualified to participate would die due to various accidents before they could even enter.

The impromptu team ran out of the tunnel and into the lower level of the Central Station, where an accident in the subway stopped traffic and filled the platforms with passengers.

Seeing these embarrassed Chinese, blond foreigners looked sideways, and some enthusiastic people came over and asked if they needed help.

"NO, NO!" Brother Warcraft refused an old man's help, holding his forehead and lamenting, "Didn't he see the guns on our bodies? How dare he strike up a conversation?"

"Don't be poor, get out of here quickly, if they mutate, it will be a huge trouble." Tantai urged everyone to speed up.

"Why did the government not notify them of asylum when such a big incident happened?" Dong Zixuan was very puzzled. As a policeman, when she encountered trouble, she would instinctively think of relying on the government.

"Don't guess, it wasn't the mitochondria that controlled the host and took over the government, it was the black gold conquerors who did it." Brother Warcraft is a goofy guy who never sits idle, "I'd rather choose the former, so both sides will be in bad luck."

"Give way, we have patients here." Wang Fang yelled and found an excuse to let people make way, but there were too many pedestrians.

Boom, a man spontaneously ignited, startling the people nearby, and then screams and exclamations began to spread.

"I'm really afraid of something!" Bai Guoqiang's face was full of bitterness, "It would be great if there was an exemption card, I really want to leave the game."

"Don't dream, the exemption card is invalid." Brother Warcraft has one, he has tried it a long time ago, and it is forbidden to use it.

"Shaou, open the way." Tantai unleashed a mental storm that swept across the platform, causing those pedestrians to faint.

With a wave of one hand, Shaou's telekinetic force was like a typhoon, sweeping those bodies aside, revealing a passage, and the temporary team sprinted with all their strength, about to rush out of the subway station.

"Take the vehicle, go wild." In fact, there is no need for Tantai to command, and the experienced conqueror still has some experience. In order to avoid attracting attention, everyone did not choose the S-class vehicle, but the sports car of this era, but even so, The huge number of nearly a hundred vehicles still shocked passers-by.

Ferrari, Koenigsegg, Lamborghini, Aston Martin, and supercars worth millions or even tens of millions rushed out from the entrance of the subway station one after another as if they were free of money.

The engines are like fierce beasts, roaring and converging into a low-pitched thunder, which seems to tear everyone's eardrums apart at noon in this winter.

Pang Meiqin drove a red painted Bugatti Veyron, stepped on the accelerator to the limit, like a whirlwind, drifted with a series of lightning, dodged the cars on the road, soared hundreds of meters directly, and rose to the first place. lead.

Many of the conquerors went crazy, not to mention that they had just experienced a fight, and their adrenaline was too high. Seeing Pang Meiqin's superb driving skills, they all screamed and accelerated.

Passers-by were stunned by the huge convoy at first, and then quickly took out their mobile phones, took pictures of them, and when they were about to upload Weibo to share, they realized that they could not connect to the Internet.

"This is Manhattan, the most prosperous area in New York. Are you racing here?" The speed of the sports car is fast, but if the road conditions are bad, it can't go fast. Looking at these companions, Brother Warcraft was speechless, but he was dumbfounded the next moment.

Tang Zheng directly took out a Longbow Apache helicopter gunship, opened the hatch and jumped in without earphones. He quickly flipped the button with his finger, and it only took a few seconds to start it.

The propeller turned, rolling up the dust on the ground. When the engine had just reached the take-off speed, Tang Zheng had already pulled the control lever, and the Apache flew out of the subway station.

"Holy shit, that's okay?" Brother Warcraft looked around, released a Comanche straight away, and chased after it.

"Wuzhi's take-off time is too fast, it must have been modified." Li Zheng commented, and took out an aerial gunboat from Red Alert 3.

"What are you doing? Are you afraid that others will not know that we are conquerors?" Wang Fang rolled her boyfriend's eyes.

"Sorry." Li Zheng liked Soviet weapons, and this time he replaced them with Wuzhi the Hind.

Passers-by were still connected to the network, but they heard a chorus of exclamations. When they looked up, they saw a Wukong flying out of the subway station with ammunition on it.

Brother Warcraft made a maneuver, spinning, and at the same time, the nose of the machine was down, and the black muzzle of the machine was facing the passers-by nearby.

The passers-by suddenly lost their composure and dodged one after another. If the pilot missed, he would definitely die.

"Stop playing, go at full speed." Tang Zheng informed the whole team, roaring past, because they can fly in a straight line, they are the first batch to reach the destination.

On the square outside the church, there were tourists taking pictures, watching the group of newlyweds in wedding dresses walking towards the church, when they saw several Wuzhi hovering in the sky.

The strong wind blown by the propeller lifted the bride's skirt, revealing two beautiful legs wrapped in white suspenders, but the conquerors were not in the mood to appreciate this kind of spring scenery, and all their eyes fell on the bridesmaids.

Aya, who was dressed in a pink bridesmaid dress, was pressing the corner of her skirt, staring at Wu Zhi with a puzzled face, and was about to call the police. From her experience, she could naturally tell that these Wu Zhi were not from the military, and their origins were unknown.

Boom, boom, the engine roared, and Pang Meiqin's Bugatti Veyron sprang out from the corner of the street like a falcon, and then drifted to a stable stop in front of the church.

Sina's family members were about to approach them and ask about their backgrounds, but the bride suddenly had her eyeballs protruding, her cheeks cracked, and she mutated, and then bit Aya next to her.

(End of this chapter)