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Chapter 93 Surprise Feast(1/2)

Sometimes, things happen so suddenly.

Whether it is for people in the city, for those who worship the sky, or even for those fish people who don't know where they come from, this kind of thing is a bit too outrageous.

They were fighting fiercely, and then suddenly, cheers came from the sky.

That's right, cheers.

"Wuhu!"

"Long live the troupe!"

“Opening surprise!”

Then, figures fell from the sky. Some of them were wearing iconic dresses and suits, while others were wearing funny clown costumes, some were classical, some were modern, some were fairy tale style, and some were horror style.

There are also dolls wearing various animal skins.

People who looked like psychopaths fell from the sky one by one, and before everyone present could react...

Exploded.

That's right, it exploded, it exploded.

These people suddenly exploded in various ways.

Some explode violently without warning, some have Funny Wind's body expand and explode, and some have the body turn into a clown-patterned bomb when it falls and then detonate.

Is it funny?

It's not funny at all to the people below.

Because these explosions are so violent!

In an instant, both the city and the murlocs were blown to pieces.

The sea water kept splashing, like a small naval battle.



"The troupe? This is a circus, right?" Wan Yi covered his forehead and couldn't bear to look directly.

"Circus is also a type of drama." Modern Brother said.

"This is different."

"It's all a performance anyway!"



"Report! Troupe attack! Troupe attack!"

"Where did the theater troupe come from!?"

"The fourth team of mysterious organizations that Xu Han had reported to!"

"Why didn't he say that this troupe could produce so many suicide bombs!?"

"He said he didn't know either!"

"you#@%*&"

"Commander, what should we do!?"

"Send people to high-rise buildings to prevent suicide bombs from being dropped. Double the request for reinforcements you sent before! Double it!" The commander was already paralyzed by tonight's unexpected situation.

But he didn't know that something more abstract was yet to come.

"The theater troupe sent out regular personnel after a round of bombings!"

"So fast! Quickly separate teams to intercept!"

"Already intercepting! But there are not enough manpower, their abilities are too weird!"

"What? What kind of weird method?!"

"A clothes drying rack! There is a person made of a clothes drying rack!"

"What's there to be afraid of with the clothes drying rack!"

"This clothes drying rack knows kung fu!"

The commander immediately looked at the relevant record display, and then he actually saw a human-shaped object made of a clothes drying rack. He easily dodged a large number of concentrated fires with his body, and then quickly approached the people in the city, dancing with the clothes hangers in his hands.

Lightning flashed across his body, and he flashed past!

A flash of thunder!

How on earth does your clothes drying rack breathe?

This clothes drying rack looks like a god of war! No ordinary person can match it!

Too abstract!

But this clothes drying rack is just part of the abstract style of the troupe. For example, there is a good brother of the clothes drying pole behind it. He swings the clothes drying pole vigorously, turning over rivers and seas, and it can be retracted and retracted freely, as if it is a magic pole that can stabilize the sea!

The conductor was stunned!

"Command? Command!"

"Ah! I'm here!"

"No! We can't stop them anymore, we have to retreat! They are too strong!"

"Retreat immediately! Retreat is allowed!"

The first confrontation between the city side and the troupe ended with the city side suffering both mental and physical shocks.

The monsters of the troupe...

Although they should be human beings, the conductor still feels that it is more appropriate to describe them as monsters.

The monsters from the troupe rushed into the main battlefield. They were a group of lunatics, and everything that moved around seemed to be their target.

They have many tricks, and the fish-men's water control skills can stump the city for a while, but they cannot stump this group of weirdos.

"I want to eat fish heads!"

“You can eat it even without the fishy smell!”

“Delicate fish meat!”

There was such a group of people specifically attacking the murlocs, and the murlocs' already dull eyes became even duller.

Even the big fish man was severely harassed.

Naturally, those who worshiped the Cang Sect also suffered indiscriminate attacks.

"Where are you from? Baicang? Kill one! Where are you? Baicang? Kill one!"

As we all know, the Baicang Cult is known as the craziest organization in the Broken World, but at least for the Baicang cult members who are experiencing the current nightmare hell drawing at this time, Baicang can only regretfully take a back seat.

These lunatics have no idea what they are here for!

Baicang's madness is more reflected in his unscrupulous means for the purpose, but this so-called theater troupe...

It's really hard to describe at once.

Guiyi, who was providing support everywhere, was dumbfounded.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Xu Geyin took off her glasses with trembling hands, wiped them carefully and took them back. However, after looking at them for a while, she couldn't help but take them off and wipe them.

"Lord Huang Pu, this situation..."

Huang Pu tidied up his combat uniform, and now she was probably the calmest one in the audience, undisturbed by the troupe outside who had distorted the style of the entire battlefield and made everything ridiculous.

She stood up: "That's about it. It's time for me to step in and stop the farce."

"You want to take action yourself? It's not good here..." Xu Geyin was brought back to reality by Huang Pu's words, and his head was temporarily clear.

"The entry of the troupe has turned the situation into a more chaotic situation. Although my action may increase the immediate losses, if the troupe is allowed to interfere like this, the killing of the giant fishman cannot be dealt with quickly.

, then the subsequent impact will be even worse." Huang Pu said calmly.

"I'm sorry, we are incompetent." Xu Geyin lowered his head and said.

Not only was the city thrown into chaos by the sudden entry of the theater troupe, but even he, the coordinator of Gui Yiyi, had just been thrown into chaos.

Huang Pu's taking action now is proof of his dereliction of duty.

"Look up, Xiao Xu, I didn't bring you here to make you depressed. There is no need for you to feel sorry because you can't reason with the mentally ill."

"Yes, Master Huang Pu."



Bang bang!

The jadeite was shattered by bullets, and a gunman wearing a suit and leather shoes made a grand appearance, attracting the attention of everyone present.

"Hello~." Brother Xiandai said hello with a smile, then waved his hand to cover with firepower.

The fire coverage of Hyundai Brother is not comparable to that of a small shower head in the city, at least it is a sprinkler truck!

The mobile Ultra Warriors on the black market side were directly bombarded to a pulp. The knife-wielding hand in the Severn-style armor instantly activated and disappeared. The sword flashed past and directly cut away the bullets in the surrounding area.
To be continued...
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