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- Section 78 is terrible
There are very few levels in the World Tower where people can rest at ease.
Even some tower floors that have been cleared will force the climbers to quickly go to the next floor by changing the environment.
In front of me, the tower floor where Wang Wen is located is a real level with a strong urban atmosphere.
There is food, drink and air-conditioning. If there is no time limit, it is a good choice to rest until the state is full and enter the next floor, or to stay for a lifetime as a stranded person.
It's a pity that the aircraft said that the progress of this level will be updated automatically.
It means that even if Wang Wen stands still, the enemy will automatically come to the door.
In fact, before Wang Wen ran a few intersections, he heard the sound of a car coming from outside.
Wang Wen leaned against the wall and looked out, and found that the fat man with a big belly was pointing to this side with a group of people in black suits.
Not long after, the black suits took out their pistols and approached here!
"It's that damned fat man!" The first man recognized the fat man with a big belly, and gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice.
Wang Wen carefully observed the number of people in the black suit, and decided to avoid the edge temporarily. He took out a shotgun bullet and did some tricks on it, then loaded it into the gun and fired a shot at the approaching black suit.
"boom!"
Dense projectiles sprayed out, hitting the slowly approaching people head-on.
And Wang Wen turned around and ran in another direction.
While the first man followed closely, he turned his head and looked at the black suit outside, and saw a layer of yellow mist rising from the area covered by the bullets, and all the people in it fell to the ground and twitched, clutching their necks.
Seeing this scene, he was sweating profusely, and hurriedly quickened his pace to follow "Mr. A".
The second man saw his expression and asked him what was wrong.
The first male said with a solemn expression: "Master Poison Maker, it's really scary!"
The second female who heard the voice next to him immediately answered: "Is that right? The poison master is really strong! I think it should be the strongest skill among all tower climbers!"
Before their words fell, they found that there was another vehicle braking ahead and crossing the street.
Groups of black suits opened the car door and rushed out, chasing several people with pistols.
After thinking about it, Wang Wen took out some special materials from his backpack and made a few traps on the walls on both sides of the alley. After counting the number of people, he left about ten shotgun bullets.
Then turned around again and ran in another direction.
The paddling trio didn't understand Wang Wen's way of arranging the traps, so they were curious, so they slowed down slightly and hung behind, waiting to see the scene of the men in black suits chasing into the alley.
A few seconds later, the black suit entered the alley.
The first person is fine.
The second person is fine.
Just when the trio thought the mechanism had failed.
The third, fourth, and fifth swarmed in from behind. . A group of about eight people, who didn't know how to touch the mechanism, was sprayed like a honeycomb by the bullets that kept exploding, and fell down with blood flying in all directions.
The two black suits in front of them, who were safe and sound, were frightened and beat up with their pistols. The continuous "bang bang" sounds were quite rhythmic, as if they were cheering for the accompaniment of this magical mechanism.
The paddling trio: ""
The first man who quickened his pace and chased after Wang Wen had a solemn expression: "Master of Mechanism, it's really scary!"
The second male immediately answered: "Is that right? The master of mechanism skills is really strong! I think it should be the strongest skill among all tower climbers!"
He deliberately imitated what the second female lead had said before, with a proud and proud expression on his face, as if the wonderful trick just now was his handwriting.
The second female curled her lips in disdain when she heard the familiar sentence.
It's not that she looks down on mechanism skills, and it's not that she thinks about "Mr. A", it's just that she was upset because the male second seized the opportunity to make a fuss.
It is also because of this that she looks forward to what will happen later.
Looking forward to "Mr. A" being able to "hear" her inner voice, and slap a wave of male second faces hard.
As a result, it didn't take long.
The three of them found that somehow they had circled behind the fat man with the big belly.
Looking at "Mr. A" who was hiding in the alley and silently observing the enemy across the street, all three of them felt a chill behind them.
I thought it was just avoiding and running aimlessly.
Didn't expect it to be planned? !
How to dodge and run while consuming the number of enemies at will, and finally move to the target smoothly?
Is it so shortIn that time, he has completely mastered and familiarized himself with the terrain here?
Is that human being?
This is a monster!
The paddling trio looked at each other, not knowing what to say, let alone what to do.
Especially the male number one, originally thought that as the only fighting master in the group who can reach the hundredth level, this time the level will be supported by himself.
As a result, he persisted.
Did not get up.
In the first wave of confrontation, the enemy confiscated the rare props on his body, and was tied into rice dumplings by the backhand.
If it weren't for the person who only knew "eating, drinking and drinking" in his eyes at the time, he wouldn't know if he was untied now.
Right now, "Mr. A" who is leaning against the wall in front of him and looking around seems to be raking grass in a disorderly manner, but he is actually destroying the enemy in an orderly manner. The man who followed along the way and watched with his own eyes felt extremely shocked and at the same time felt an inexplicable feeling adoration.
Do whatever you want, advance and retreat freely.
What kind of strength is it to not panic in the face of an enemy several times larger than oneself, but to easily play with the enemy in the palm of your hand?
This "Mr. A" is not the kind of elite cultivated by a large group, the five hundred-story land god, right? ?
right!
It must be right!
It's five hundred floors!
Otherwise, it would be impossible to have such terrifying strength!
The first man boldly guessed in his heart.
Just at this time, the two people next to him came to discuss this topic. The second female looked at Wang Wen who was still observing and making plans, and said cautiously and softly, "How many layers do you think he has?"
The second male immediately reported a number boldly: "At least three hundred floors!"
The first male sniffed his nose in disdain, and said boldly and firmly: "A master of poison making, a master of mechanics, and maybe a master of fighting. You only give a three-hundred-level evaluation with so many skills? Is it so worthless in your eyes? According to my inference, he should be an elite of the five hundredth floor of the group!"
"Five hundred floors??" The second female was stunned: "Are you kidding? Such a big fairy will appear beside us? Didn't it mean that the elites of those large consortiums enter the tower with their own teams and never form wild teams?"
The first man snorted and said, "Do you think he came to climb the tower? Maybe he came to relax after training!"
The second male turned his head and looked at the intersection in front of him with envy in his eyes: "For him, the level where we worked so hard is just for relaxation and leisure. Sure enough, people are more angry than people."
The first male nodded in agreement, but his tone was different and dignified: "Have you noticed that even if this kind of level may not be difficult for him, he still maintains a high degree of caution. This is an attitude, a top expert Facing the attitude of the World Tower, I think it is worth learning!"
he does not know.
The last sentence was the only one he said right.
The other two nodded their heads to express their agreement with this sentence, determined to learn from this attitude of doing their best when a lion fights a rabbit.
The second female was still brooding over the time she was hit by the male second, and discussed: "Guess, what method will the boss use to deal with that fat man this time? Poison or mechanism?"
The second male said of course: "It must be a trick! So handsome!"
The second female retorted as a matter of course: "How is it possible! Mechanisms are more passive, and I think it must be the active attack of poison making!"
The first male had a solemn expression, and he guessed cautiously: "I think it might be fighting skills, otherwise why did you spend so much energy circling behind the fat man? Probably it was to lure the black suit away on purpose and beat him up hard." Get angry!"
The three people in the back discussed in style.
Wang Wen in the front was leaning against the wall, touching the backpack with a helpless expression, and secretly sighed in his heart: All the way along the way was full of speed-moving organs, the poisonous powder did not need to be repaired, the parts of the organs did not need to be repaired, and the ammunition and food were exhausted. ? - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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