Chapter 95 Talking Again
The monsters in the troupe were still having seizures normally, but then they suddenly stopped and began to retreat very neatly.
If he gets mad again, Sister Huang Pu's iron fist will come down.
Anyway, this wave has been sorted out and everyone can retreat.
As for the purpose?
What is the purpose? Aren’t you all here for team building?
Due to an accident, the combination of a clothes drying rack and a clothes drying rod came into contact with the leader of the special operations team of the Urban Management Bureau. The other party was also a capable person. In the battle between the two troupes, the abstract monument firmly gained the upper hand.
"The Breath of the Hanger, Type Three..."
"What the hell are you breathing with!?" Seeing the clothes drying rack making a paradoxical posture again, the team leader became increasingly unbearable.
Coincidentally, the team leader also learned breathing swordsmanship in his swordsmanship system, which is the most stable water breathing. Therefore, when fighting against the clothes drying rack in front of him, every move of the opponent seemed to provoke his nerves!
"Dismantle!"
The name of this style is disassembly, because as the name suggests, it is to dismantle the wire hanger on your body and turn it into lines for attack.
The team leader accurately deflected the wire, making it difficult for the opponent's attacks to get close.
Although the blood pressure was raised very high by the opponent, the strength was indeed not something that the combination of a clothes drying rack and a clothes drying pole could handle.
After receiving the order to retreat, they no longer hesitated and prepared to evacuate directly.
But the team leader was not ready to let them leave.
"Grandma, let me show you what the breathing method is! The breathing of water, the shape of picking up, and the flow of life!"
The sword sliced through the sea water at his feet. The sword was like a dragon tumbling in the water, approaching the nearest clothes drying rack in a rapid rotation.
He wants to chop off the clothes drying rack, and then use it as a stepping stone to take off the head of the clothes drying pole to complete the double kill!
Even though I was thinking like this, I always felt like there was something wrong with my own thinking, but there was nothing I could do about it! Because the enemy is just clothes racks and clothes poles, what can he do? !
With a burst of fire, the water surged more violently, as if a dragon was roaring angrily.
The clothes hanger turned around: "It seems like this is fate, so I will accompany you!"
"Go! Clothes hanger!" The clothes dryer recognized his partner.
"The breath of the hanger, type five! Daily strangulation!"
Daily, that is, clothes hangers are an indispensable item in daily life.
Strangling the head is to remind everyone that wire hangers can easily be used to hurt people, especially to strangle their necks, especially naughty children! Please keep this in mind!
This is also the ultimate secret of hanger breathing developed by Hanger Wanyi so far!
The clothes hanger and the sword collided repeatedly, and finally the clothes hanger successfully touched the opponent's neck...
rub!
The clothes hanger was rushed away by the dragon, and the whole body fell apart, turning into clothes hangers flying all over the sky.
The team leader failed to take advantage of the victory and took advantage of the victory. He covered his neck and retreated a few steps. The interruption of breathing caused the breathing swordsmanship to come to an abrupt end.
The dragon collapsed, and he gasped. Through the reflection of the sea water, he saw a strangulation mark on his neck.
The clothes dryer picked up a pink clothes drying rack and took the opportunity to leave.
The flying clothes rack symbolizes the determination of a clothes rack star.
The team leader looked at the clothes hanger floating by his feet and was silent for a long time.
"I have to tell my wife when I get back to replace all the wire hangers at home..."
…
After the two idiots, the Troupe and Baicang, retreated, the only enemies in the city were the fish-man monsters.
Huang Pu didn't need to take action anymore. He just stood there, and the glorious aura on his body made the fish-man's movements stiff, which provided great convenience for the city's suppression.
Finally, the giant murloc was also suppressed by heavy firepower. The wounds on his body were gradually increasing and he was already crumbling. The best proof was that all the spells to summon sea water and small murlocs were stopped.
The dawn of victory is already visible to the naked eye!
boom!
Just when everyone was relaxed, the gunfire of nightmare rang out.
Bullets passed by like a shower, and the group of city combatants closest to the giant murloc were shot and fell to the ground. The giant murloc roared in pain, but then, a large-caliber bullet was shot into the opponent's mouth, detonating .
boom!
The fish head exploded, and the giant fishman's body shook and fell to the ground.
Everyone quickly looked towards the source of the gunfire, including Huang Pu, who stared wide-eyed at the figure standing on the tall building several blocks away.
The suit was torn to pieces, leaving only a few tattered black cloth hanging on his body. The bullet chains hanging from his shoulders and arms fluttered slightly with his movements. The tall gunman revealed his ferocious true form.
He looked sideways. Although he had no eyes at all in this state, Huang Pu felt that he was looking at him.
Then the gun weirdo faced her, pointed the barrel of his gun at her temple, and then turned around and left.
Huang Pu clenched his hands.
When the others saw the other party retreating, even though they knew that this was letting a high-risk target go home, they still couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. After all, they no longer have the energy to catch the other party, and if the other party continues to harass them, it will only increase their losses.
But when they turned around and saw that the giant murloc they had spent so much energy suppressing was killed with one shot, they felt very uncomfortable.
The other party probably came here simply to make them feel bad.
"Lord Huang Pu..." Xu Geyin looked at Huang Pu and shouted.
Huang Pu turned his head, loosened his collar, and showed his usual smile: "What's wrong?"
"No... I just want to report on the follow-up processing." Xu Geyin wanted to say something, but he changed his words.
There seemed to be something wrong with Mr. Huang Pu just now. The clean and sacred power in his body suddenly became violent for a moment.
But, it must be an illusion.
This is Mr. Huang Pu, how can he have such unstable emotions?
However, this time there was indeed a big surprise.
Lord Huang Pu took action, but the three targets they targeted seemed to have escaped by their own means.
Whether it’s Bai Cang or the troupe, we need to be very alert to deal with it next!
…
Modern Brother survived by exchanging with other clones.
Although at the moment when he was locked by the opponent and prepared to die, his impulse to fight back was as strong as ever.
He could naturally draw his gun and fight back, but he knew that the next moment he made the decision to fight back, he would be torn apart by the opponent's overwhelming force.
"Gui Renhuang Pu, I still underestimated them a little bit before. How many qualitative changes and how many fragments have been absorbed can we reach this level."
In Wan Yi's current intelligence network, the highest level of qualitative change only involves the fifth time.
And the fifth time is actually a bit vague.
The more specific one is the fourth time, the sample is Xu Han.
But Xu Han is not very strong. The modern brother who has undergone a qualitative change may not be able to defeat him alone. He needs a clone to help analyze the battle situation in his mind to have a chance of winning.
After the second qualitative change when a large number of gun fragments accumulated, Modern Brother knew that he could shoot Xu Han to death even without the help of others.
The four qualitative changes are already halfway through the qualitative changes in this world, but they are not enough.
Now seeing Huang Pu's performance, Hyundai Brother realizes that a higher level of qualitative change may involve other deep-seated things.
The combat effectiveness of the top management may have increased exponentially, which really made him full of expectations.
"But... the full picture of the spiral power released by Zhongxuan at the end seems..." Brother Modern was thinking when suddenly the main body called him in the group chat.
He was stunned for a moment, grinned, and then changed places with a clone to go to the location told by the main body.
…
The golden man who once performed "Captain America 2" in the elevator with Zhong Xuan and Modern Brother shuttled through the black market in the East District.
Walking into a path and next to a trash can, he passed the identity verification. The trash can suddenly flipped over and opened a passage. After he walked into it, the trash can returned to its original shape.
After passing through the dark passage, he came to a well-equipped stronghold. There were some people here who were all capable subordinates of the black market lord and were trustworthy enough.
"Where are the things?" A man with a face as sharp as a knife walked towards him and asked.
The golden man handed over a chip.
The other party nodded and took it, turned around and came to a hidden room.
There is a computer here.
He worked on the computer for a while and finally inserted the chip.
The computer started reading, and soon, entered a simple screen.
"...It seems that something unexpected happened to my body." A familiar electronic sound came from the computer.
"Sir." The golden man was very shocked. Although he knew that what he took must be of great use, he never thought that his immediate boss was inside? !
"This is a copy of memory data. Do you know about digital life?"
"No...don't know."
"...Forget it, you just need to know that I found a way out for myself. It took a lot of effort to reproduce this technology, and this computer can barely keep my data running. Yes, it’s a lot different than expected.”
"Is it really you, my lord?" The golden man still seemed a little hard to accept.
"To be precise, it was me before this morning. Then, can you tell me what happened in the second half of today until now?"
"Let me tell you." Suddenly, a strange voice sounded.
"who?!"
Everyone in the stronghold was on alert.
Someone actually invaded the stronghold silently? !
Someone looked at the golden man, but seeing his surprised reaction, they probably confirmed that it had nothing to do with him, at least it wasn't a betrayal.
At most, his negligence was exposed!
What appeared was the familiar scar face in a black suit.
"...theater troupe?" said the electronic voice.
"Yes, tsk tsk, it's really amazing, and you have this way of surviving. Although in a sense you are no longer the original you, but since you don't care about philosophical speculation, others can't say anything." Modern Brother He looked at the computer and said.
"What do you want?" the electronic voice asked.
"This is the third time we have repeated it today. We want to make a deal with you, Mr. 014 Sky Island Dark Emperor." Brother Modern said.