infinite boiling

Chapter 1419
"No, don't come here, or I'll shoot you!" The designated male newcomer screamed at the Indian male with an assault rifle in his hand, full of panic.

"Okay, then you come!" The Indian man seemed to compromise, and ordered a newcomer at random.

The male newcomer breathed a sigh of relief, and just when he didn't know what to do next, the Indian male suddenly moved, like an eagle, and rushed towards him with a huge shadow.

"No!" The male newcomer yelled and pulled the trigger.

Da da da, the Indian man grabbed the barrel of the gun first, lifted it up, and all the bullets shot towards the ceiling.

The male newcomer panicked and was at a loss, so he foolishly tried to grab the gun with all his might.

Taking advantage of the situation, the Indian man let go of the newcomer, followed him closely, and punched him on the bridge of the nose.

Bang, the male newcomer's nose bleeds everywhere, and he spat out a mouthful of broken teeth, and then he was pulled by the hair again, and his head was ripped off violently.

Boom, the Indian man slammed into his face with his right leg and knee. This blow was so powerful that it directly broke the bridge of his nose and pierced the bone into his brain.

The male newcomer was lying on the ground, twitching, apparently unable to survive.

The Indian male glanced across the room, and the newcomers shuddered and all backed away.

"Everyone, I think we conquerors should unite temporarily to let these newcomers know how powerful we are." The Indian man was actually trying to trick Tang Zheng.

After the murderous act in the referendum game, the prestige of the Indian man among his compatriots has dropped to a freezing point. No one will believe him anymore. Except for Tang Zheng, the conquerors are all facing the same problem. He must offset the advantage of that Chinese youth .

"It should have been done a long time ago." The Vietnamese man looked at the newcomers with a smirk and smiled, "Rifles can't kill us at all, at most we bleed."

The Japanese woman looked at Tang Zheng, waiting for his decision.

"If we are the first team to go out, the reward will be great." The Indian man was eloquent and analyzed the pros and cons for everyone. "After getting along for a short time, we are familiar with each other. Maybe we can become allies in the future!"

"Is it necessary?" The red-haired man frowned.

"Of course, you don't always think that there is only one game in the Holy Land War, right? We still have to face various difficulties in the future. Wouldn't it be great to form an alliance temporarily to fight against those strong teams?" The Indian man raised his hand. Fingers, shaking.

"That's right, it's only the first game. If we fight each other here, even if we win, we will still be injured. It will be very bad for the future games!"

The Japanese woman agreed, mainly because he felt that apart from the Vietnamese man, he was not sure of killing other people, especially Tang Zheng, which made him very afraid.

Tang Zheng sneered, these rhetoric looked good, but his ability was not restricted, this was his biggest hole card.

In the following games, there is a high probability that everyone may not meet each other at all. After all, there are too many variables, and it is very likely that they will die halfway.

"In my eyes, you are just points, how can you give them up to others." Tang Zheng lowered his eyelids, thinking about who to take the knife.

"As long as we unite, these newcomers are scum, they can be manipulated at will." The Indian man was eager, and Tang Zheng's hesitation made him feel that something was wrong.

"Tang Tuan, what do you say?" Ever since Tang Zheng showed outstanding qualities, the Vietnamese man has restrained his attitude.

The newcomers were very anxious and all stared at Tang Zheng, because the other party's decision was related to their life and death.

"It's not appropriate to use newcomers as cannon fodder. I have a way to go out." Tang Zheng was hinting at his own importance, laying the groundwork for the following actions.

Tang Zheng's answer made the couple swallow their heart back into their chest, but the Indian man's expression changed.

"Tang Tuan, my proposal is in the best interest of everyone!" The Indian man's eyes flickered, and he was still making the last effort, but he had already begun to take precautions. He reckoned that his trick had been seen through.

"Cooperation is fine, but you must die!"

Tang Zheng pointed at the Indian man, and everyone was in an uproar.

"Tang Zheng, do you think I'll be caught without a fight?" the Indian man yelled sternly, staring at the audience.

"Tang Tuan, isn't your approach ill-considered?" The red-haired man thought it was inappropriate.

"I agree with the alliance, but this guy is the most cunning and insidious. I don't trust him. Besides, he proposed to kill the rookie, which has become a target of public criticism. He may be blacked out by the rookie at any time. If we are with him, the rookie will also be wary of us. .”

Tang Zheng wanted to kill the Indian man. Among several opponents, this guy had the highest IQ and was the toughest.

"Don't listen to him, kill me, and you will be defeated one by one." The Indian man was really scared, and fixed his eyes on the Japanese woman, regretting that he didn't snatch the remote control from her hand, otherwise he would have a hole card. As for the weapon , has long been restricted, and there is no way to use it.

"No, if I propose to kill him after killing him, you can deal with me." Tang Zheng shook his head, looked at the conqueror, and once again reminded himself of his value, "I can take you out, and with my Prestige, if a few rookies with bad personalities do something dangerous, do you think they will refuse?"

The conquerors were moved. After all, after entering the room, Tang Zheng's character and behavior were obvious to all. He was obviously a good person.

As for the newcomers, of course they will refuse, but under the general situation, the designated unlucky ones can't resist at all. After all, these people don't know each other, and they all have the instinct to seek good luck and avoid evil, so they won't stand out for them, and if they resist, they will be targeted by everyone. There is no way out.

"Don't believe him. With his IQ, who is your opponent? You will be eaten to death!" Seeing the fierce gaze of the conqueror, the Indian man became anxious, and moved slowly, approaching Tang Zheng.

The situation can no longer be improved, and only by killing Tang Zheng can there be a possibility of renegotiation.

"What are you standing there for? Shoot, have you forgotten that he was going to use you as cannon fodder just now?" Tang Zheng yelled and stepped back. There were a few newcomers beside him, enough to serve as human shields.

The faces of the newcomers fluctuated. Killing people was really difficult when they were doing it for the first time.

"You're courting death!" The Indian man threw himself at Tang Zheng, his murderous intent burst forth.

"Shoot, the only way to survive is to kill him!"

Tang Zheng roared, his voice seemed to be magical, hinting at these newcomers.

The newcomers were in a state of tension. They suddenly saw the Indian man sprinting and were frightened. Coupled with Tang Zheng's words, they subconsciously shot.

Da da da, the bullets roared.

Although there is limited dodging space in the room, at this moment, the Indian man still showed the strong physical quality that a fearless person should have.

Because the speed was too fast, like a phantom, the Indian man dragged out several afterimages and charged towards Tang Zheng, but the presence of a few Chinese newcomers in front of him delayed his attack.

"Die!" The Indian man roared like a lion, and his right hand was like a long whip, and he threw it at the head of the newcomer.

Bang, the clenched fist hit the newcomer's head, the brain burst, and the headless corpse fell down.

Seeing the dead man, the newcomers went crazy and shot at the Indian man.

Tang Zheng stepped back again, looked at the Indian man coldly, with a sneer on his lips.

"Bastard, you have the guts to fight me one-on-one." The Indian man was shot, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. If it wasn't for the small space to dodge, he wouldn't be injured at all.

"It's the first time for newcomers to touch a gun, they don't know how to use it at all, and they will run out of bullets at once. With the strength of Indian men, they will not be shot, but they must be seriously injured. Vietnamese men's single cells will definitely shoot. Kill him, snatch the head, as for the others, not sure."

Looking at the beleaguered Indian man, Tang Zheng calmly analyzed the current situation.

The gunshots rang out in less than ten seconds, and all of them stopped. The Vietnamese man and the blood-drenched Indian man shot decisively.

"Tang Tuan, I'll help you kill him."

The Vietnamese man seems to be flattering Tang Zheng, but he is actually very happy in his heart. This is simply giving points.

"Looking for death!" The Indian man burst out with all his strength knowing that his death was approaching.

"So far, five of the newbies around Tang Zheng have died, all of them were killed by one blow. There is no way, the body of the third-rank Ying is too strong.

Seeing that the situation was irreversible, the red-haired man and the always silent conqueror also took action, wanting to grab the head.

The Japanese girl stood on the periphery, seeing Tang Zheng standing in place, looking coldly at the two sides fighting fiercely, like looking at another lamb waiting to be slaughtered, her whole body exuded an aura of being in control, she couldn't help but move shock.

"It's scary!" The Japanese woman only felt her scalp go numb, "Did he take all the developments into consideration?"

Bang, the Indian man was blown away, his face was covered in blood and rolled over, one against three, he had no chance of winning at all.

"Tang Zheng, I curse you to die!" The Indian man looked grim. He knew that he would die, but he couldn't help Tang Zheng, so he could only vent his anger by cursing.

"I'll wait." Tang Zheng snorted coldly.

"I want the head!" The Vietnamese man was excited, pointing his right hand together like a knife, and stabbed the Indian man's head. He was originally a beast, and his physical fitness was stronger than that of ordinary conquerors.

"Gravity Countercurrent!"

The moment the Vietnamese man stabbed the Indian man's eye socket with a knife, Tang Zheng launched a gravity countercurrent and strangled the Indian man's internal organs first.

"Haha, happy!" Looking at the dead body in his hands, the Vietnamese man laughed.

"Gravity Explosion!"

Tang Zheng compresses the gravity, and then releases it, which will produce the power of an explosion.

Boom, the body of the Indian man was blown up. Under the cover of the sky full of shredded meat and blood spattering, Tang Zheng entered the hero mode and launched the gravity countercurrent with all his strength.

Pfft, the three of them vomited blood and backed away in panic.

"Be careful, it's a backlash before death!" Tang Zheng reminded loudly that this sentence was to deceive newcomers who didn't understand anything.

"Is there anyone who has not been restricted?" The Vietnamese man is not stupid, the changes in his body immediately made him realize that he had been fooled.

The three of them stared at Tang Zheng, but it was useless. With an ordinary body, how could it block the countercurrent of gravity at full power, the entire internal organs were directly strangled, and then exploded.

Push, push, the Japanese woman took two steps back and looked at Tang Zheng in shock. No matter how stupid she was, she could still feel the change in her breath.

"If I besiege the Indian man, I will be killed by him now." The Japanese woman's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she clenched the remote control in her hand, as if it was the only life-saving talisman. At the same time, her mind was in a mess, "Why can he use ability?"

(End of this chapter)