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"Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang——"

The short shots in the room stopped, because everyone found that the opponent's not tall body could perfectly hide behind the burly metal exoskeleton of his teammate, and this kind of shooting was obviously futile.

The masked man's head really left his neck at this moment, and the blood column rose into the sky like a fountain.

The sound of firefight outside the door that had stopped, perhaps because of hearing the gunfire erupting inside the venue, started to sound again, and the intensity suddenly rose to the highest level.

Ah Shuai removed the Tairuo Mountain Sword from his neck, and just touched the blade of the epee, his hand was already cut with deep bone wounds, but at this time he felt the pain All so kind and free.

He pulled out the heavy Tairuo Mountain Sword from the back of the row of chairs and fell to the ground, making a dull impact sound.

"Everyone fire! Aim her in the direction of free fire - back! Block her movement space with grenades and shells!"

Ah Shuai issued an order before standing up. He touched the scar on his neck, and the tiny probe inside the close-fitting armor popped out again, piercing into the muscle and injecting an injection to stop his bleeding.

The metal monsters seemed to understand that Shuai was the macho guy. They looked at the masked man's head that fell to the ground, and executed the order without hesitation.

The figure of the white-haired girl in the black robe was about to rush out. She was blocked by completely irregular crossfire, and she couldn't move forward for a while—after all, the metal monster she was holding was still alive, and the opponent was also struggling. Rather than an obedient giant shield.

Ah Shuai—or he should be called Des Moines now—Des Moines was panting, looked down at his left arm, but there was only calmness in his eyes, and no hatred or pain could be seen: "According to the original plan... retreat .”

As he spoke, he took out a small remote control from the storage mechanism on the outer thigh of the leg armor, and pressed it directly.

A big hole was blasted in the floor behind the crowd at the auction, and the air waves and debris from the explosion injured a large group of people around, but amidst the chaotic wailing, Des Moines turned to look at the black robe hiding behind the metal monster. The white-haired figure, even in such a hail of bullets, the opponent is still trying to attack.

Glancing at her one last time with lustful eyes, Des Moines jumped down the gap.

Chapter 232 0231 - A Dangerous City at Sea

With heavy steps, a black powered armor rushed into the venue like a charging rhinoceros. Two metal monsters were held across its waist by its arms, unable to control its figure, and kept falling backwards.

Immediately afterwards, a figure in black ancient style armor leaped high behind the power armor, and hit the metal monster on the right, with fists and kicks, the heavy metal collision sounded like iron, and the metal monster was beaten all over. Trembling, unable to fight back.

This coordination, this rhythm, should be a set of combo skills.

The power armor was about to deal with the one on the left, but a small black figure with a white tail of smoke swept past her face and hit the metal monster directly. The next second, the flame exploded, and the shock wave knocked everyone around fly away.

R! P! G!

The power armor subconsciously raised his arms and crossed them in front of him, and the explosion of a rocket hit his face, making this burly guy who weighed nearly [-] kilograms stagger back several steps.

The Mojia figure is not as thick as the power armor, and she was rolled over by the rush. She turned over and half-kneeled in a little embarrassment, looking at the corridor with surprised eyes, and the woman in the red skirt asked from inside: "Are you crazy? !"

Bai Li threw down the bazooka, took another loaded one under her hand, and ran forward: "Didn't you hear the explosion inside?! There are hundreds of people in there!"

The sand sculpture metal monster that was not entertained by the RPG probably wanted to fight back. He bounced an armor-piercing cone from his arm and stabbed at the nearest black armor, but the power armor kicked him who was about to attack his senior sister. After being kicked away, Mrs. Jin's tired and helpless voice came out: "I really don't have any tacit understanding with them..."

And the girl in the red skirt wearing black armor also tacitly ran under the power armor, knocked away the broken metal monster body that was shot into the soul by the bazooka, and rushed into the venue, leaving only one complaint: "This is The reason why I don't want to join forces with those official organizations!"

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The situation at the Charity Auction Gala is not good.

The bomb in Des Moines that was enough to lift the floor injured many people, but this is not the point. What is more troublesome is that because of the evacuation of those metal monsters, the venue fell into disorder and chaos. The places where the tables and chairs are densely stepped on each other completely ignored.

Aliya helplessly kicked the metal monster that had blocked so many shots for her, and wanted to kill this monster too, but the other party didn't respond. She was surprised if the other party had practiced Shaolin muzzle Alia, who has crotch skills, doesn't believe in evil, and she kicks again with enough strength.

It seemed to be an auditory hallucination, she seemed to hear the sound of cracking eggs.

After the conscientious poor meat shield fell, she found that the opponent's glass mask had been shattered due to the high-intensity fire suppression, and a blood hole appeared on his face-this poor guy was killed before the egg was broken. One of them got a headshot.

Aliya looked at the huge void behind the venue and sighed. Her precious time-stop skill fell into cooling again, and her body would not be able to support her body if she exploded again. Chasing seemed to be a luxury.

Who would have thought that the hunk boy would be so wise, apart from being suppressed by her swordsmanship that descended from the sky at the very beginning, he would then take the initiative in the battle—as expected of an SSR, this is also a monster with a high IQ.

Aliya regretted it a bit, she should have broken his leg if she knew it at that time, to see how he ran.

Looking at the teammates who appeared last like a policeman, Alia shook her head, grabbed a gun in the hand of a younger brother and pointed it at the ceiling for a burst of fire.

"Da da da da da——"

"I'll kill anyone who moves again!" Looking at the chaotic crowd, she yelled, "Squat down! Put your head in your hands!"

The fierce gunfire was too close. The successful people in the venue experienced too many hardships tonight. The most profound thing they learned was that it is best to be obedient in the face of gunfire to ensure their own safety.

"Hula——"

All of a sudden, everyone squatted down in place.

At this time, someone realized that he was actually stepping on someone else, so he hurriedly moved his steps carefully, and he didn't dare to move too much, for fear that he would be targeted by mobs with guns.

"Stand up now! Lift up anyone lying beside you—if I see anyone lying beside you, I'll kill him too!"

After finishing speaking, the white-haired figure in Xuan Pao shot and smashed the podium beside him to make a footnote for what he said.

It only took more than ten seconds for these people to complete the task of 'lifting up all the fallen people', including not only the injured, but even some dead.

"Stand aside those who are not injured! Those who are injured themselves! Those who are supported by themselves are injured! All move forward! Even if the person you are supporting is dead, you must move forward-if I see anyone who does not do it, I will Beat him to death!"

After she finished speaking, she fired up the last few shots, then threw the gun in her hand to the little brother beside her, and said to Bai Li, who was standing beside him with a dazed expression: "The next step is how to arrange the wounded. It's your business, I have other things to do."

At the last moment, she threw a soul beacon on the hunk brother, and at this moment the other party seemed to be blasting the floor layer by layer, and went to the deck in the most straight-line way.

Offended the soul traveler and want to run?

Bai Li asked in surprise, "If you don't stay, where else are you going?"

"To mend the knife, can you recite ancient poems?"

The white-haired girl in the xuanpao grabbed the bazooka on the opponent's shoulder, but Bai Li let go of it. Not only did she let go, but she also taught her how to use it politely: "Aim this ruler at the target, and then pull the trigger—recite ancient poems? What ancient poems? "

"The grass on the Lili Plain is withered every year."

As she spoke, she walked over to pick up the Tairuo Mountain Sword, and jumped down along the opening, and her figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

Only Baili was left still struggling in place - what does this mean?

Lu Wuchen looked at the scene quietly, turned around and walked out. A moment later, the girl in the red skirt in the ink armor also went out. Mrs. Jin in the power armor lamented: "Elder sister! Younger sister! Wait for me—this thing is so heavy I'm out of strength!"

The girl in the red dress waved her hands without looking back: "Take it off!"

Mrs. Jin opened the power armor without hesitation. She put her hands on her knees and gasped for a while, then trotted after her, but just as she ran out, she came back again, pulled out from the side of the table and inserted it diagonally on the floor. Holding the blue long sword on his back, he lifted his clothes distressedly and wiped the silver-gray marks on the sword body, and ran away again.

While running, she muttered something like 'it's not my family's pity'.

A little brother looked at Baili hesitantly: "Sister Bai, this—"

"... Forget it, she is a free man, and to put it bluntly, if you weren't wearing this outfit, any one of them could kill you all."

"Then let's not ask that Yuzi for information?"

"Of course, but the safety of citizens of the Republic is more important than information."

"The Poseidon is here, and the information cannot be lost." Bai Li looked at his watch and lowered his voice: "Wait, our fishery administration ship will be here soon. If a frigate can come, I will see it then." How did they die!"

While talking, a deafening explosion suddenly came from the bottom of the Poseidon, and the entire isolated island at sea suddenly faltered, and even the lights dimmed by two stops.

"what happened?!"

"There should be an accident in the engine room—"

PS1: It seems that it is because of a damaged line or something. The community suddenly had a power outage at night. These are coded by a notebook, but the battery of the notebook is not enough. There is only so much tonight, so this chapter is not included in the sequence. It's a normal guaranteed update, I'm lazy tonight, please forgive me.

PS2: continue tomorrow

Chapter 233 0232-Gu Gu Gu Gu Can't Gu Gu Gu Gu

Aliya chased the macho man's whereabouts, and jumped down the gap.

The path opened by the other party seems to be similar to Aliya's previous plan, directly blasting the floor. In the interior of the Poseidon with a floor height of more than three meters but less than four meters, this kind of passage can be described as convenient and fast.

It's just that their figures have disappeared at the end of the broken holes one after another, and they are invisible, only the rising smoke and dust and the occasional falling sundries are left, and there are still broken wires flickering in the interlayer of the floor. arc.

Alia mentioned Tairuo Mountain Sword and was about to start a few mods, but she didn't expect a tingling sensation in her body, and she couldn't help but spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood.

Although the time-stop talent is easy to use, it can actually be regarded as accelerating Alia herself in essence-after repeated battles, she is now like a porcelain doll, and her body is completely on the verge of collapse.

Grabbing a bottle of wine that fell to the side, Aliya couldn't help shaking her head after rinsing her mouth: "Sure enough, I'm used to vomiting, and the female body's tolerance to blood loss is a bit strong..."

If there is a prompt interface for Gang Damu's body system, then the whole body should have turned into a dangerous red by now.But so what?It is not necessary to kill people, this world is so objective and fair.

If you want to talk about your credibility when you come out, how can you change your mind if you agree to hack him to death?

Aliya wiped the corners of her mouth clean, and opened her soul vision again. In the gloomy vision, the light of the souls of Brother Hunk and his party has already reached a wide floor, which should be the deck.

So they're going to the bridge?

To be honest, Aliya didn't want to kill the macho brother directly at first.

He can be injured, disabled, or even half-dead, but he is still useful, so he can't die-he will be used by Aliya as a hostage to control the two sets of metal monsters in the engine room and bridge.

Take the emperor to make the princes, if the emperor is dead, then there is nothing to play.

Although Aliya thought that the [-]-jin Mount Tairuo sword would just fall down like this, she probably wouldn't chop off his dog's head. After all, he was a BOSS, but she never thought that this guy was able to run after his broken arm was injured. .

So slippery and relentless, sure enough, men are all eels...

But since planA failed, then go directly to PlanC.

Arya tilted her head on the standard scale, hand on the trigger, and took aim.

"Black Claw can rebuild your father's empire, but the price is that you will never win if you fight against..."

She murmured in a low voice, waiting for the moment when the other party walked out of the cabin: "No one can escape my eyes——"

And at this moment, the Poseidon vibrated suddenly, a huge explosion roared up from the bottom of the ship, and the piercing sound of metal twisting pierced through the entire hull.

It is precisely because of this shaking that the original aiming angle was a little bit off, but at first this little angle of displacement was manifested on the high-speed flying rockets, that is, a huge fireball exploded entirely on another part of the deck, covered by metal. The hunk, surrounded by monsters and guarding him, retreated subconsciously.

Immediately, he turned his head to look at the floor of the Sea God, and found the familiar white-haired figure in black robe on a balcony on the 5th floor.The opponent threw away the bazooka, and before the subordinates wearing the powered exoskeleton fired in that direction, they disappeared on the balcony without looking back.

"..."

Des Moines looked at the burning deck not far away, his blood loss face became paler, his throat rolled down, his voice was hoarse: "She is warning us... like a cat playing with mice..."

The elite monster stepped over to block him: "What should we do next?"